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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 15:55:10 GMT -5
Segment: Bittersweet. Credit: Steele and Cheng
The scene opens up with Steele standing before a locker room, door with his hands on his sides, as he just stares at the name on it. After a few moments of just staring at the door, Steele raises his hand to the door and knocks, as the camera pans around we can see why he was focused on the door for so long, it clearly reads:
.:International Champion:. “The Asian Extraordinaire” Jake Cheng
Steele waits at the door, and after about twenty seconds pass, still no answer. Steele knocks again, this time harder than before and finally after a few seconds, the man himself, Jake Cheng opens and doesn’t look surprised to see Steele, especially after sending him a big, tasty cake for him to grub down on. Cheng smirks and welcomes Steele.
Jake: Well, if it isn’t Steele… I’m assuming you got the cake I sent to you?
Steele: Yeah I got it, but I’m tryin’ to figure out just why I got it.
Jake: Can’t we be friends? Can’t one man send another man cake without their being any ties between it?
Steele: Woah, woah, calm yo’ ass down… I ain’t thinkin’ of no funny shit man! I just wanna know why a grown ass man is sendin’ me cake and it’s not even mah birthday.
Jake: Doesn’t your theme song always talk about you needing the “cake”.
Steele stops, looking Cheng into his eyes with a blank stare... Before bursting out with laughter. Steele covers his face in shame, before he tells Cheng what “Cake” means.
Steele: Ayo, you real stupid.
Jake: What!?
Steele: Where I’m from, we got names for certain shit, ya’ feel me? And we call Money… Cake.
Jake stands looking dumb folded, as he realizes that in his attempt to try and persuay Steele, or thank Steele for not completely embarrassing and making his reign as International Champion two minutes… he really just gave him a free cake and nothing in return. Cheng looks back into his locker room, before back at Steele and asking him a final question.
Jake: So does this mean…?
Steele: Yes nigga, I’m still comin’ for da’ title.
Jake: … When?
Steele: NOW! REF BRING YO’ PUNK ASS OVER HERE, YOU GOT A MATCH TO CALL!
Jake: WHAT!?
Cheng looks around to see if the Ref is around, before he throws up his first ready to fight. Steele then stops, and backs up laughing, as Cheng fell for it yet again. He looks on as Steele walks off as he scowls at him, wanting these tricks to end before they even get started good. He knows his International Championship will be on the line… but when?
Fade.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 15:58:00 GMT -5
Segment: “Wash it Off” (Credit: Kudo)
The ACW arena is at the moment awfully tame returning from a commercial break, but the cycle is broken when “Poison” hits the speakers. The crowd cheers and Kudo slowly walks out, still in a little bit of pain from the 7 man match at Seven Deadly Sins. Kudo in a tank top and windbreaker pants, walks up the steps and through the middle and top ropes as he is handed a mic from the side. The audience quiets down a bit as they anticipate Kudo’s words.
Kudo: At Seven Deadly Sins, I managed to walk away with quite a few things.
The crowd chatters.
Kudo: One is this –
Kudo points to a medical taped band-aid across his forehead.
Kudo: I came away with a few bruises and cuts. Another thing I came away with was a new sense of respect for ACW manufacturers. That replica ARMADA flag I was choked with was made of some impressive material.
The crowd lets out some light laughter and applause.
Kudo: But probably more important is what I left behind me at Seven Deadly Sins. And what I left behind me was any indication of sloth-like behavior that I had leading up to that match. I’ve reset my priorities to focus on what’s most important to me.
Kudo unwraps his authentic R-3 ARMADA flag and rests it face up on the middle of the mat as the fans cheer him on.
Kudo: When I returned, I wrestled for myself. And that was my mistake. I lacked the drive that only R-3 could have given me. I lacked the support of the entire Armada behind me as I wrestled. I was a shell of what I was and what I could become, and for that I truly apologize.
Kudo picks up the flag and rests it on his shoulders as the crowd begins a faint chant of “KU-DO.”
Kudo: But I know that apologies mean very little. Me coming out here and delivering monologues will not accomplish what I need. I will have to earn the respect that I lost from the fans around the world, and the only way to do that is to show it to you all in the ring. I have washed myself away of my sin, and walked out of that night with a clearer vision of my future. This is the future.
Kudo drops the mic and “Poison” hits the speakers again as Kudo lifts the flag for all the fans to see once more, smothered by the now definite chants of “KU-DO! KU-DO!”
-Fade Out-
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:01:13 GMT -5
Segment: The Hunt Continues Credit: Zero Returning from a brief commercial break, Kevin Anderson talks to a nearby worker, wondering if he has seen Jay Zero. Nearly half the night has gone by -- and it seems as if Kevin is still hard at work.Kevin Anderson: Hey. Uh -- you haven't seen Zero have you? The worker looks at Kevin, thinking momentarily and then slightly turns his shoulder back, and cocking his head over to the side in order to look at another associate. He shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders, causing the man to turn back around and answer "The Internet"Worker: Nope. 'Least not t'night. Kevin Anderson: Well! What about at Seven Deadly Sins? There stands to be some hope. Maybe if one of these guys saw Jay as he was leaving the arena on Saturday, then he could have a clue on what had happened.Worker: Aw yeah, he was in that sinners match! Kevin Anderson: Gaah. And Kevin has hit another dead end. Where could Zero be, and why hasn't Kevin been able to find him?Worker: Shame he had t'go get knocked out by that Andrews fella! No matter where Kevin goes and no matter what Kevin does -- it all winds up to be nothing.Worker: Hey! D"ya try lookin' at his locker room!? Kevin looks up at the man.Kevin Anderson: First place I did. Worker: Dang! Sorry! Kevin Anderson: Yeah... Ergh. Shaking his head, Kevin walks over towards a vending machine, running his hands through his wonderful afro. He reaches down into his pocket, digging for change for the machine. A bottle of water backstage costs $1.75 -- Man, Ginger is a cheapskate. Russo better do something about that. Finally, Kevin pulls out a single dollar bill and some quarters. He flattens the bill and slips it into the machine and begins to count his coins. He slips one in - clink. Two in -- clink. And just as the third quarter is practically balancing half in the hole, and half out, -Kevin is startled."I believe you've been looking for me..." Kevins head shoots up from looking down at the vending machine and the first thing he thinks of is ---Kevin Anderson: ZERO! Kevin spins around, incidentally dropping the last quarter into the machine. But when he spins around, what he finds isn't exactly what -- or who he was looking for. When he turns around, what he finds is something unrecognizable to him...Kevin Anderson: .....You're not Zero. "All night you've been running around here. All night Kevin -- I've seen you. I've watched you." Kevin winces his eyes, staring deeply at the man that the camera doesn't even dare to show.Kevin Anderson: Who...? "Every step you've taken, - every question you've asked. I've been there to hear it. And all night long you've been searching for something that has been right in front of your own eyes." Closer! Closer he looks! But still, Kevin finds nothing! The voice is familiar. It sounds exactly like Jay Zero, but there's something totally different. It's -- it's just not him. It can't be! "And now! Here I am Kev! I thought you had a question for me!" Kevin Anderson: Who...Who--are you? "Kev! After all we've been through you can't tell who I am?! Very -- very disappointing Kevin! YOU'VE BETRAYED ME AS A FRIEND KEVIN! YOU'RE JUST LIKE THE REST!" Kevin Anderson: Hey! The man screams at Kevin, causing him to jump backwards, running into the machine. Kevin must have hit one of the buttons as the inside gears come to life, making a loud buzzing noise. He doesn't notice though -- all he does is stare. "LOOK ME IN THE EYES KEVIN! SEE WHAT I'VE SEEN! FEEL THE PAIN THAT I FEEL!" And just then -- it hits him. It's Zero. It's actually Zero. The vein has begun to jut out in his neck -- and Kevin has seen that first hand on several occasions now. What has happened to him?! Suddenly, he became unrecognizable to Kevin! Within a blink of the eye, he became a new man! A new identity! Kevins eyes open up wide as he's shocked to now realize what stands before him. And just then. BOOM! The water drops down from the machine, making Kevin jump and breath heavily. "What is it Kev? DO YOU REMEMBER WHO I AM NOW?!? [/color]"[/center] Kevin is completely shocked. He doesn't know what to take of this....He just stands there, his mouth open wide enough to catch flys. "WELL IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW! BECAUSE SOON ENOUGH -- THESE PEOPLE! WILL SEE ... WHAT YOU SEE! [/COLOR]"[/center] The shadow of the man -- err, Jay Zero becomes longer and dimmer as he walks away. But throughout this all, Kevin hasn't moved an inch -- he stands with his back to the vending machine: Shellshocked. What did Kevin see? WHO did Kevin see? And if it really is Jay Zero -- what has he done to create such confusion?
The scene fades out.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:01:32 GMT -5
Match 4: Thunder Train vs. Rattlesnake (Credit: Steele) Gourmet Race Metal Version plays across the arena. The crowd watches on as Thunder Train makes his way from the back to a mixed reaction. He steps onto the top of the ramp and moves his arms up and down as if he was a train conductor, and as he moves his arm, pyro goes off with it. Train then yells, and walks down the rest of the ramp. Avoiding climbing anything, Train uses the steps and makes his way into the ring, as he walks to a ring rope and yells “WHOOO WHOOO!!”. Train turns around and then looks on the entrance ramp, hungry for his next opponent.
The lights fade to black. Two green spotlight shine across the fans and stop at the top of the entrance ramp. The spotlights quickly shut off shortly after. The words "Don't fear the reaper, fear the Rattler" echo throughout the arena followed by "Blind" by Silverchair. The spotlights flicker back on as a huge surge of green pyros blast off with a huge cloud of smoke. As the smoke clears, Rattlesnake appears in the spotlights. He slowly walks down the ramp and looks at the fans as he passes. He stops to look around to cheers from the fans. He starts walking down to the ring again. As he inches closer to the ring, the arena lights slowly come back on until he reaches the steps. He walks up and steps into the ring. He walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs it. He looks around as flashbulbs continuously go off. He nods his head and jumps down.
*Ding, Ding* MATCH BEGINNING[/center] Snake makes his way to the center of the ring as Train does the same. The two meet in the center of it all, as the entire crowd can get a glimpse of two giants face to face. Train laughs in one half of the ACW Champions face, knowing that he’s probably in his head. Snake doesn’t seem to break though as he keeps his place on the mat with no signs of backing. The two continue to staredown each other… but Train watched Goldberg/Lesnar and he doesn’t want to be reminded of the horror, as he throws a punch which has the other big man Snake, step back a few inches before coming on the rebound with a clothesline! But Train’s weight and equal height protects him from falling as he just stumbles a few inches himself, but with him landing on the ropes due to slight clumsiness. Snake then takes Train’s arm and pulls him back going for a irish whip but Train reverses quickly and sends Snake onto the ropes, Snake comes back and is met with a elbow to the head! He steps back a bit but Train isn’t nowhere near done as he grabs him and turns him around before clinching his mammoth size hands into the shoulders of Snake, who can’t help but slowly drop to his knees. Train then lets go and strikes him in the head with his forearm, before pinning which only gets a 2 count. MATCH MIDSECTION
Train isn’t hungry for near falls so he gets up, making sure to have a nice grasp of Snake’s head while he does so. Train irish whips Snake hard into the turnbuckle, before he goes over to the opposite corner and does his signature “WHOOO WHOOO!!” taunt. Train charges at full speed, before hopping in the air and you can easily see the fear on Snake’s face. But he quickly slithers (pun intended) out of the way and Train hit’s the corner HARD. Train grabs his chest in moreso anger than pain as Snake waits for him to turn around. Train does looking pissed when Snake comes charging himself and this time with a brute force style of Shoulder Block which sends Train out of the ring through the second rope! Train lands on the mat, holding his arm a bit now before realizing Snake is using his strength now and he needs to step things up, if he wants to soon become one half of the ACW Tag Champs. He gets pissed and slams his fist against the mat as he gets up, and stares directly at Snake, who is telling him to bring it on. Train yells into the air with pure anger, before he slides in and the two giants have now decided to continue this match in a blows. Train with a right to the face of Snake! Snake with a left to the face of Train! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Left! Right! Right! Train gains the advantage back but doesn’t let up as he now begins to chop the chest of Snake! He chops him into a tight spot against the corner, and Train humors the crowd as he tells them all to quiet down… they don’t and he then tells them to SHUT THE FUCK UP! That works, so he pulls back and chops Snake straight into his chest which causes pain even for a big man like himself. Train then uses his pure, untapped (or very tapped) strength and he picks up Snake, putting him on the top turnbuckle, Train grabs his neck and goes to throw him off, but Snake pokes him in the eye with his thumb and Train steps back, now caught off guard. MATCH ENDING
Snake hops off the turnbuckle, before clubbing Train in the back of the head! Snake then turns him around and kicks him in the gut, before hitting a well timed Double Arm DDT! He covers, and gets a 2 count. Not liking near falls just as much as Train, he picks up Train by the head and puts up his fist in a boxing position. He throws a right hand, then another, the another, then one more before doing the wave, and then he hits Train with a sick sounding haymaker which has the big man ALMOST down… Snake getting sick of the other shit, grabs Train by his throat and thinks to do the impossible, he keeps his hand around his throat and… CHOKESLAM!?!? Train is down onto the mat, but rightfully so is Snake. Due to Train’s height and weight, Snake couldn’t completely lift the man up, but Train got a few inches in the air, and even that is saying A LOT. Snake then crawls over to Train and covers for the pin, but gets just short of a three count. Snake can’t believe it as he thought that could take any man down, but tonight he was wrong and he should have known Train isn’t just any man. The two men lay on the mat, taking a few moments to breathe. After those moments pass, Train and Snake start to make their way to their feet, it takes a moment, but surely they arrive back at their feet. Snake having more of a mind to get straight back in the match punches Train in the jaw with a right hook and then takes him over to the turnbuckle. Snake gets on the second rope and looks to be going for something… but Train snaps back into the match and punches Snake in the gut, Snake bends over in pain before Train grabs his head and head butts him, causing even more pain. Train then takes Snake and twist him around, and puts him reverse on the turnbuckle, Train hits some stiff forearm shots to the back, before he grabs Snake’s by the neck and places him over his shoulders in a reverse Death Valley Driver position… he takes the big body of Snake… and he drives him headfirst into the mat! Train covers…. 1.… ….2.… ……..3! Winner: Thunder Train
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:03:04 GMT -5
Segment: Gun in My Mouth Blues (Credit: McKaye)
[As the cameras cut backstage, “God of War” Henry McKaye is standing in his ring gear taping his fists with black tape for his upcoming match with the Senator. Kevin “the Internet” Anderson, having just freshly coiffed his fro, entered Henry's locker room with a microphone in hand. You probably wouldn't have been able to tell from McKaye's reaction that there was someone else in the room though. Anderson had his typical swagger going on at a level 7 of possible 10 as he addressed the camera.]
Kevin Anderson: Greetings everyone, I'm Kevin “the Internet” Anderson and right now I'm here with my new main man, the “God of War” Henry McKaye! Now, Hank here has been undefeated for the past month in ACW as he's used his experience to pretty much blow past the competition. Divine Heresy? Gone before they could even make an impact thanks to Henry beating 2/3rds of that line-up. Jonny Hughes? More like Jonny Whose! Am I right, big man?!
[Henry was still in his own world, wrapped his fists with the black tape, rolling his wrists occasionally to make sure they weren't packed too tightly. Kevin had put his hand out for a high five and stood their awkwardly waiting for some love... but slowly lowered when he realized that wouldn't be happening anytime soon.]
Kevin Anderson: So... yeah, I recently heard that AC Evans finally took you up on your offer to join forces! What can we expect from the team of the “Lost Soul” and the “God of War”? Like, you know, team name... finisher... matching costumes....
[Henry finished wrapping his fists and turned to pick up his ring coat. Kevin Anderson stood out like a sour thumb as he watched Henry slide the jacket on over his arms and fasten the front up.]
Kevin Anderson: Umm... well... what do you think about your match tonight with the Senator? I heard ACW's newest chairman Stephen Russo booked it because he thinks you're a know-it-all.
[Henry smiled as he finally turned to Kevin and acknowledged him. Kevin's swagger finally turned back up to an 8 as his awkward panhandling finally worked.]
Henry McKaye: A know-it-all? Kevin, I AM a know-it-all. I am the “God of War”, Kevin, my knowledge is infallible... my path is righteous... I am the center of all that is and all that will be... and that scares him, as it should. I have been silent the last few weeks, Mr. Anderson, because I don't need to run my mouth to prove my dominance. Do you think it's a coincidence that I've been undefeated here so far? Quite simply it's inevitable that I will become the center of Alpha Championship Wrestling. It's inevitable that I will be the essence of what this business will be in the future... and that intimidates the people currently in power because they're well aware of the destructive possibilities I bring with me. It doesn't matter if it's Jonathan Gingerdude... Stephen Russo... or even our little deputy chairman Wade Russler... my destiny is to control this company and in turn control this business. So, what does a person of power try to do to block an irresistible force? They try to find an immovable object to block my path to my rightful destiny. So they bring who, Senator Phillips? My path to destiny starts tonight at your expense, Phillips.
Kevin Anderson: Well, I mean it IS Senator... it's not like it'll be a walk in the park...
[Henry smirked at first, but suddenly snapped as he got handfuls of Kevin's suit and shoved him into a wall with a grimace on his face.]
Henry McKaye: A walk in the park?! Oh, I know it's going to be a challenge, and I wouldn't have it any other way, Kevin. What do you take me for? A rookie? A cocky, young plebian?! Senator Phillips is perhaps the only person in this company who has more experience out there in the ring than me. I hope for your company's sake that he is able to be a challenge to me, because I doubt anyone else here could be. I fully expect him to outwrestle me at times... to outthink me at times... but there is one thing Phillips can never, WILL never do... he will not stop me!
Kevin Anderson: W-w-well what about your partnership with AC Evans?
Henry McKaye: My partnership with Evans? As it is my destiny to be the center of this promotion, it is AC Evans' to stand at my side. I suppose you could consider this a warning shot to the Tag Division here, we're coming not just for the belts, but total, absolute domination of the Tag division. The tag division here in ACW is a joke to begin with, everyone has cute little names like “WhiteSnake” and “G-Unit”, but there really isn't going to be anything cute about what I plan to do with Evans. They say that absolute power corrupts absolutely, and if that's true than we're Debasers. That's not the big picture, Kevin, and if you're focusing on the two of us, then you're really going to be kicking yourself when our full army comes to fruition.
[Henry gave Anderson one final shove before letting him go and leaving his locker room. Kevin slowly moved away from the wall and sighed in relief as his swagger meter went back down to zero.]
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:04:44 GMT -5
Segment: Raa Mule (Credit: Whitesnake, G-Unit, Jonny Hughes, Thunder Train)
We open up in the arena, where the fans get their second of glory, with a chance to show off their banners and posters; some we can tell have had a lot of work on, whilst others leave a lot to be desired. Anyways, “Anarchy in the UK” hits, and the tag team champions walked out to a mixed reaction. The duo might well be face, but the fans aren't quite pleased with their actions at 7 Deadly Sins, which once again left a tag team match without a winner, along with there now no longer being a number one contender. The duo are well dressed, as they enter the ring, both collecting microphones, and Snake calls for the music to die down.
Rattlesnake: Over the course of the last couple of weeks, the pair of us have noticed that there are more than a few people that are...let's say “interested” in pursuing the tag team titles. But there seems to be a problem with how the majority choose to pursue them.
Dan: You see, we're not bad people. We welcome a fair title shot and we welcome those that have the guts to step forwards and fight against the greatest tag team of our time. And hey, it's true. Nobody in this past couple of years has been able to touch the accolades we've achieved.
Rattlesnake: That's right. We're unbeaten in five tag team bouts. And who cares about Flower Power, because they're not even capable of fighting in their condition.
Dan: But therein lies a problem, with an event which occurred a couple of weeks ago...
Rattlesnake: That's right. Whitesnake were about to make their first successful defence of the tag titles, when we were rudely interrupted by a pair of inbreds known as The Dynasty.
Dan: That's right, The Dynasty. The very tag team that caused my head to be busted wide open. But no worries, no fear, we're totally fine with being busted open by a couple of goons who we dominated in the Tag Team Tournament.
Rattlesnake: So without further adieu, we decided that we were going to seek revenge. And we were going to get it quickly. Which explains our actions last weekend at 7 Deadly Sins.
Dan: The fact to the matter is though, that something needs to be sorted out between us and The Dynasty. Or Jonny Hughes, whoever you're teaming with now that Freeman has been incapacitated. Stubbed toes are a mighty sore injury, eh Freeman?
Rattlesnake: Heh...
Dan: So come on Hughes, let's settle this fairly.
The champions turn the the Alphatron, and expect to see at least one member of The Dynasty walk out, and decide how things are going to be settled. However, the champions are surprised as “Defy You” by The Offspring hits, and the record-breaking former 4-time tag champions G-Unit walk out to a massive pop from the crowd. The Canadians also suffered at the hands of Whitesnake at 7 Deadly Sins, and certainly have a stake to claim at a shot at the tag team titles. The two enter the ring, and Jonny takes a microphone from Dan.
Spade: Hold up here a moment. I'm not sure if you two remember, but we were the team who was about to win the tag team titles, before The Dynasty came along. You two weren't the only ones who had their heads bashed in, so we have a right as much as anyone to claim for a title shot.
Snake is about to reply, but Gooey takes the microphone off Spade, responding before Snake can get a word in.
Gooey: And don't think we've forgotten about your little escapades last Saturday at 7 Deadly Sins. You may have wanted revenge over The Dynasty, but what point was there in affecting our chances of earning a title shot? We have just as much reason to get our hands on Hughes and Freeman as much as you.
He walks closer to the champions.
Gooey: But when you clocked us two with a couple of steel chairs? You made it personal.
Gooey drops the microphone, and the crowd begins to cheer again as the four prepare to fight off, but they're interrupted by the melodic female vocal from Spitfire, which causes the crowd and wrestlers alike to turn to the Alphatron, where Jonny Hughes walks out, to a mixed reaction from the crowd. Being by himself, he chooses not to come down to the ring, instead waiting on the ramp.
Hughes: I believe someone called my name.
The men in the ring all appear to be annoyed by Hughes’ intrusion and stand there impatiently as he addresses them.
Hughes: I came out here to address a certain issue that involves each and every one of you.
The two teams in the ring all cast cautious glances at each other, whilst keeping a close watch on their opposite numbers in case of a sneak attack, before looking back to Hughes.
Hughes: I’m out here to announce that The Dynasty is no more.
The fans sarcastically cheer this news.
Hughes: You see the events that transpired at Seven Deadly Sins lead me to one conclusion…that The Dynasty was never going to work as a team. The Dynasty was never going to work for one simple reason…Jason Freeman. You see a team is only as strong as it’s weakest member and that member for The Dynasty was Jason Freeman, a man who will spend the next two months injured because of a stubbed toe.
The crowd all share a collective chuckle at Freeman’s injury, even the men in the ring laugh under their breath.
Hughes: That stubbed toe proved to be the straw that broke the camel’s back and it lead to me telling Freeman that The Dynasty is no more. You see ladies and gentlemen the greatest successes in my career have come with me doing things on my own and that’s the way it should have remained. I’ve never been one to share my glories with anyone and this will always be the case. But I digress, I came out here to tell you people that I’m no longer interested in the gold that you all seem to be fighting over so gentlemen…as you were.
And with that Hughes walks off behind the curtain leaving the four men stood in the ring, looking somewhat bemused at this revelation.
Spade: So...I guess that leaves us as the true number one contenders.
Snake and Dan look at each other, and shrug their shoulders.
Dan: Yeah, I guess tha-
Gourmet Race Metal Version plays across the arena. The crowd isn't familiar with the song but once they see Thunder Train appear on the stage they give a mixed reaction for him. Thunder Train is accompanied by Chef, who is wearing a mask after his recent incident and a pair of gloves. Train has a microphone in his hands and motions for the music to stop.
Train: Whoa! You guys aren't the only ones that want a shot at those belts. Thunderkiss and me were planning on getting those titles sooner or later. But...since he's gone I have found a new partner in Chef here. And its now time for us to throw our names in this little hat for the gold here.
Train and Chef continue down to the ring.
Train: So, the way I see it, since G-Unit already had their shot for the titles and LOST, it's time for some new blood to face the champions now.
Train and Chef enter the ring now and all three teams are spread out. Each member of the teams has an eye on one of the others. Non of these men trust each other and it really shows here.
Dan: Whoa whoa, hold on a second. What balls do you two have, thinking you deserve a shot at the title? Train, the last time you faced G-Unit you got your arse kicked. And this whole "burnt" scam is pathetic. You really think you're gonna get sympathy by faking injury? Please. Shawn Michaels did that years ago.
The crowd "Oooohs" that statement and Chef turns his head a little. Dan then pulls a strange moves and rips the mask off and gets shocked at what they see.
Jake Steele: IT'S ME WHITESNAKE! IT'S ME WHITESNAKE!!! IT WAS ME ALL ALONG WHITESNAKE! YOU ALL BOUGHT IT! YOU ALL BOUGHT IT! HOOK LINE AND SINKER!
All four other men in the ring are speechless. Dan drops the mask then Steele greets him with a right hand. Then total chaos occurs as all six men start brawling. The crowd is pumped up as the teams brawl. Snake and Gooey go to the outside and continue fighting with Dan and Jonny battle with Steele and Train inside. Security and referees run down to the ring much to the dissatisfaction of the crowd. They break up Dan and Steele first and Steele goes outside the ring where he is taunts to the crowd, much to their delight. The rest of the teams are broken up by security and stare each other down as we fade out.
Fade to black.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:06:30 GMT -5
Segment: To Be The Best, You Got To Beat The Best
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
After a quick, motivational speech it was time for Andrews to address his fans. He casually stands next to Kevin Anderson, who out of a battle of Paper/Scissors/Rock, won the right to interview the Seven Deadly Sins match winner. With a look of satisfaction on his face, Kevin starts the interview by subtly rubbing it in Charlotte’s face.
Kevin: Good evening, everybody, my name is Kevin Anderson and tonight I have with me the man who took out the Senator and Jay Zero on his way to beating all six men in the Seven Deadly Sins match at the PPV on the weekend! Scott; how are feeling after that match?
Scott shows some of the flair the crowd are used to from the charismatic, Scarlet Assassin as he explains his answer.
Scott:[/color] I’ve got bumps and bruises, cuts and scars, but I’m feeling good, Anderson, because you know what? I won that match. After being kicked off a balcony, ripped to shreds with a cheese grater and knocked silly with a knee strike from Steele I won’t soon forget, I came out on top! It’s night’s like these I miss having NBK around to rub my singles success in his face, but on topic, Kevin; I’m feeling like a winner! I’m feeling like a champion already!
Kevin: Going into that match was there any heavy motivation to do what you did and last six men to come out victorious?
Scott:[/color] Kevin, the answer is this; I went into Seven Deadly Sins with a weight on my shoulders. I went in there with everybody expecting me to pull something out of the bag because for the longest time I’ve been building my self up to be the one who steals the show; the one who headlines pay per views; the one whose name goes up on the marquee next to every man, women and child who dares to try and take me down…and at Seven Deadly Sins it all went to plan. I defeated six of ACW’s finest in that match, and got beat up pretty bad by a few of ‘em. But in the end, look what happened. I did exactly what I said I was going to do and that was to win the match and get my shot at the ACW Champion. The road to ACW greatness is in motion.
Kevin: In regards to this title shot, Scott, when do you think you’ll cash it in?
Scott: The only person who needs to know that is yours truly. Everybody knows I have an opportunistic side to me, we’ve all seen it before in the past. That’s what makes me so unpredictable, Kev. I could announce it tonight that I want a match against BK and knock that smug look of his face when I embarrass him and take that title from around his waist and hold it up high for everyone to see; or…I could wait until after a gruelling championship match, when BK is most vulnerable; he’s defended his title, the boos are deafening, but then suddenly a roar of cheers emerges as the Skill, Thrill, and the Kill runs down the entrance way and cashes that cheque to deliver a Headshot straight to BK London’s thick, empty skull to claim my prize. Either way it’s going to be mine; sooner or later. You'll all just have to wait and see...
Scott pushes the microphone down and walks out of frame as Kevin watches him leave.
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:07:43 GMT -5
Segment: Hall of Fame - Here We Come (Credit: BK London/Jake Cheng)
As we return from commercial, we come back to see the finishing touches being put on the ring for Top Draw's Inaugural Address in to the future ACW Hall of Fame. The red carpet has been rolled out to replace the normally white canvas along with the red and black balloons on each turnbuckle surrounding the ring. Members of the press and photographers surround the ring for this "big" event in recent wrestling history. The podium is the last piece of the props to be set in the ring by the crew members, and then the eight of them fade back into obscurity.
The arena immediately plunges into darkness and the opening chords of "Pressure" by Lupe Fiasco sounds throughout the ACW sound system, and the tensions rises as the heat increases throughout the ACW arena.
The spotlight now shines at the top of the stage where the ACW Heavyweight Champion BK London walks out first, followed by ACW International Champion Jake Cheng not too far behind him. They continue their way down the ramp as the song continues playing to the dimmed lights and Jake Cheng slides into the ring while BK London hops up on the apron. Rather than pose on the middle turnbuckle like they would normally do, they instead pose in front of the photographers ringside. A brief photo-op takes place, in the ring with BK London and Jake Cheng holding their respective titles. Draped in the finest suits for this occasion, they love every second of it.
The music then dies down and BK London positions himself in front of the podium to speak first in front of the fans.
BK London: Ladies, Gentlemen, members of the press - we would like to thank you for coming out for our inaugural address into the future ACW Hall of Fame. I had a little situation with "Chairman" Wayde Russler a little earlier in the evening, but it was nothing I couldn't overcome. But that's not what I'm out here to talk about. There have been rumblings throughout the backstage area of ACW about starting a Hall of Fame in ACW this year during the awards ceremony, which I agree with. There have been many wrestlers over the course of the four years in ACW who have deserved a spot in a Hall of Fame for entertaining the fans and the spectacular matches they put on in the ring. But no one deserves the distinguished honor more than the tag team of Top Draw, so we are out here to make our-
The crowd begins massively booing BK London at this point because they are aware of what's going to happen. BK London will nominate himself like the pompous ass he is. BK London stops mid-sentence to the thousands of fans chanting "Asshole".
BK London: - AS I WAS SAYING. WE ARE OUT HERE TO MAKE OUR FIRST INAUGURAL ADDRESS INTO THE ACW HALL OF FAME! Now, some people have said that BK London has done everything there needs to be done in ACW. When it comes to accomplishments, I have won every single major championship ACW has had to offer. The Light Heavyweight Championship, the Entertainment Championship, The International Championship, The Tag Team Championships, and the ACW Heavyweight Championship - have all been mine to hold. Not to mention the other accolades, the award wins, the battle royals, when you put it all down on paper - you can arguably call me the best ACW wrestler of all time. They said I've broken every record, and accomplished everything there needs to be accomplished - but at Seven Deadly Sins, I proved them wrong. At Seven Deadly Sins, in the five star match I had with Fallen Souls - one of the toughest bouts I've ever taken part in - I won the ACW Heavyweight Championship for the THIRD TIME! Something that has never been done before in ACW, and never will happen again as far as I am concerned. The man who "broke every record worth beating" just broke one more, and you know....I hate to say I told you so but...
Heat from the crowd, BK London's rubbing it in their faces right now.
BK London: ...yeah. There is no doubt now ladies and gentlemen, there are no comparison to be made or argument to be had. There is only one top star in ACW, and you're currently looking at him.
BK London takes a step back and allows the International Champion Jake Cheng his time at the mic, and he gets just as much heat as his partner BK London.
Jake: Oh BK, every record my ass. I’ll agree with you for one thing, you are the top Heavyweight in ACW, and your title shows that. But outside that weight class, there is only one true star. And my money is on the superstar with the four Light-Heavyweight Title reigns, and the record for the longest reign with that championship belt. But that’s not it, this superstar has also held reigns with all the important titles of ACW. The Entertainment Title. Check. Tag Team Titles. Check. Hell, he even won the Heavyweight Title, as a LIght-Heavyweight. And after last Saturday, he became the second Grand Slam champion in history. You know who this god-like superstar could be?
Judging by the amount of heat the crowd gives the International Champion for his little speech, the crowd in the ACW Arena knows who this superstar is.
Jake: Yeah, that’s right, it’s me. Kudo Yasuda, at one point, tried to be the savior of the Light-Heavyweight division. The problem with his mission was that I was in Hong Kong and I was the ACW Light-Heavyweight division. There was no one as successful as me in that division. The only person who came close to being as successful a superstar as me who wrestled in that division was Yoko Satoshi, but we all know she took steroids, so there is definitely an asterisks next to her name.
The crowd gives Jake a mixed reaction, some marks for Yoko Satoshi’s name, some boos for the remarks made our her in-ring ability and some laughs for the thought that a seventeen year old girl took steroids.
Jake: But you know what really sucks? It’s when you people talk about the superstars in Alpha Championship Wrestling. You bring up names like Atomic Kitsune and BK London and Latino and Ridley and Hunter...ok, maybe not the last one, but you get the point. There is a very important name missing there....mine. I am tied with my partner here for the most decorated superstar in ACW history. Hell, if you count our mother federation, the one formerly owned by Chairman Russo here, I have had held the most ACW gold. But no, I am still underrated. You all still doubt me. At the beginning of this year, at Ragnarok, I turned your heads so hard you got whiplash after I won the ACW Heavyweight Championship from Hunter....after being away from the ring for three fucking months!
Jake catches his breath from practically yelling at the crowd and someone in the upper decks of the arena drops a pin. Even London takes a couple steps away from his partner.
Jake: I have held more gold than Dan White, Rattlesnake, Scott Andrews and The Senator combined! But these men are still begin superstars in your eyes. You’ll take your heads out of your asses eventually. You will see. I will make you all see why I am out here tonight, reserving my place in the ACW Hall Of Fame. This isn’t the end of my accomplishments. With BK London and Chairman Stephan Russo at my side, I have no where to go but up.
The Quadrinity hands the microphone off to his tag partner and climbs the turnbuckle, holding the Internatinal title above his head. The crowd boos louder than ever as Jake just stands there showing his greatness above is head. BK London hands the microphone off to Philip and hold his own Heavyweight Title above his head. It’s official, Top Draw has taken over ACW. With Stephan Russo and the top two championships, they will sit on that high perch for a long while.
Fade Out.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:08:40 GMT -5
Match 5: XS3 vs. Jake Steele - First Time Ever! (Credit: XS3) The opening guitar of "Beautifully Depressed" by Down kicks in along with blue lights. The crowd stands as one and begins to cheer. Out from the back appears XS3, decked out in his ring attire and a baseball cap. He pauses to look on and listen to the audience's reactions before finally deciding to head down the ramp. When he approaches ringside, XS3 takes in a deep breath then exhales, wondering what the ring will hold for him tonight. Finally, XS3 slides into the ring under the bottom rope and stands on the second rope, raising his left arm in the air before hopping down onto the canvas. XS3 hands his cap to the referee and watches as the lights return to normal and the music fades.
The lights dim inside of the arena, as the crowd falls into a silent slur, a echo of money being counted can be heard as we cut to the AlphaTron...
MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
MONEY!
CAKE!
... I need da' cake nigga ...
"Cake" by Lloyd Banks continues to play as the camera cuts over to the side stage, where smoke starts to pillow out from it. A few moments pass, and Steele raises from the platform with his normal wrestling attire. Along with his silver and black vest, which rests over his shoulders and shows his ripped, and well trained abs. He holds his briefcase containing his International Title shot in his right hand, and balm of sweat in the other. He stands there looking around at the crowd as 90% boos ring out, but 10% cheer him for his ring ability. Steele walks off of the stage platform, and makes his way down the ramp. The song continues to play as Steele bobs his head to the beat, then makes his way onto the apron. Steele looks out to the crowd and laughs at the boos, before entering the ring and raising his briefcase into the air as pyro goes off before him. He then takes his vest off and puts his briefcase down, ready for his next challenge.Bell rings. Both men approach each other cautiously in the center of the ring, wondering what their first encounter holds. Eventually, they lock up in the center with XS3 pushing the smaller Steele back into the corner. He then chops his opponent before Steele returns the favor with two of his own. Steele goes to whip XS3 off the ropes but is taken down with the clichéd shoulder block. XS3 bounces off the ropes and attempts an elbow drop but Steele rolls out at the last second and applies a front facelock to his bigger opponent. XS3 resists the pain of the move and launches Steele into a northern lights suplex, pinning for a two count. Steele quickly gets up and goes for a knee drop. XS3 moves and goes for an elbow drop, which Steele dodges. The two then share a standoff, which gets a pop from the crowd. XS3 and Steele then lock up again with Steele applying a side headlock. Steele is pushed back into the ropes but he maintains a firm grip on XS3. Steele then goes behind and applies a hammerlock but XS3 counters this with a snapmare. Steele is then hit with a knee to the midsection before being pulled in. XS3 signals for the Final Fate early on in the game and he lifts Steele up with a suplex. However, Steele resists it before landing on his feet and suplexing XS3 to the canvas, showing off his strength. XS3 holds his lower back as Steele covers for a two count. Steele then picks up XS3 and delivers a few punches followed by a chop before whipping XS3 off the ropes. Steele leaps up and hits XS3 with a jumping heel kick, landing on him and getting only a two count. After a pair of elbow drops and a few stomps, Steele cinches in the Brooklyn Crab, adding pressure on XS3 by the second. The referee asks if XS3 wants to quit but all he gets is a no. Steele yells at him to tap but again, XS3 isn't having any of it. He makes it to the bottom rope and Steele is forced to let go of the hold. XS3 begins to rise up to a vertical base before elbowing Steele in the midsection. He then brings up Steele with a torture rack, signaling for the Burning Cradle. The crowd begins to cheer but is suddenly surprised when Steele lands on his feet and delivers a kick to the midsection. XS3 doubles over and Steele utilizes the Broken Legacy. XS3's head bounces off the canvas and Steele covers; much to his dismay, he only receives a two count. Steele then goes to pick up XS3 by the hair but is surprised with a spinning side kick to his midsection. Steele doubles over and XS3 capitalizes with a double arm DDT. With both men down, the referee begins the ten count. Steele gets to his feet first at five and XS3 follows seconds later. Steele goes to throw a punch but XS3 counters it with a punch of his own. Three right hands later, XS3 whips Steele off the ropes and hits him with a flying forearm smash. Steele is then picked up and as he is whipped off the ropes, he spots XS3 going for a potential back body drop. Steele spots it and kicks XS3 before bouncing off the ropes. Unfortunately, it was all a trick as XS3 wraps his arms around Steele's waist and sends him flying with the Closing Moment. XS3 then begins to feel it as he awaits for Steele to get up. Once he does, XS3 picks him up with a torture rack before successfully hitting the Burning Cradle. XS3 makes a cover but before three is counted, the referee notices Steele's foot on the bottom rope. XS3 is a bit surprised but not deterred as he goes over and crouches down, looking for the Shadow Step. Steele gets to his feet and when he sees XS3 charging at him, he leapfrogs over him. XS3 stops in his tracks to avoid hitting the ring post but when he turns around, Steele gets a wrist clutch before hitting the Exploding Glory. Steele pins XS3 but gets a nearfall. Steele then picks up XS3 by the hair and yells "This is RIGHT IN YO' FACE!" Steele then hits XS3 with a few chops, completing the combo with The Whirlwind Kick, which knocks XS3 loopy. Steele then bounces off the ropes and is ready to hit XS3 RIGHT IN HIS FACE! However, XS3 throws himself to the canvas, causing Steele to land harshly on his back. XS3 then gets to his feet and stalks Steele before running at him and hitting the Shadow Step. Steele hits the canvas and XS3 pins for the 1-2… …there is no 3, however, because the referee is suddenly yanked out of the ring and onto the floor. XS3 looks on, confused, before realizing that Seymour McFadden was the one who did the deed. XS3 stands up from the attempted pin and points threateningly at Steele. Completely oblivious to his surroundings, XS3 is unaware of the man who just entered the ring…As soon as XS3 turns around, the mystery man levels him with a huge bicycle kick that nearly turns him inside out. The man then mounts on XS3 and delivers a series of stiff punches that eventually bust XS3 open. XS3 is then picked up and whipped off the ropes only to be the recipient of his own finisher, the Shadow Step. The crowd is wondering what exactly is going on as Seymour enters the ring with a microphone.Seymour: "That's good, Hatchet! Leave him lying like the vermin scum that he is!" The crowd is booing furiously at Seymour as the man known as Hatchet looks on with a sadistic grin.Seymour: "Now that we have proven our dominance over you, I think it's time you paid really close attention to who this man is. He's certainly a shady character from your past, Mr. Irvine. He's been the single source of anguish and torment for the past three years now. Hatchet, why don't you tell Mr. Irvine what you have done to cause this man grief and agony?" Hatchet is then handed the mic as he stands over XS3 with an evil look in his eyes.Hatchet: "MATT… I… KILLED… KIRSTEN!" It takes only a millisecond for the crowd to mull it over before they begin spewing all of their venom upon these two. After all these years, Hatchet has been revealed as the man who killed XS3's ex-wife Kirsten. Seymour just laughs wickedly before raising the arm of his client. He then turns to Hatchet.Seymour: "Now then… Finish the job." Hatchet nods before heading out of the ring and looking under the apron. Sure enough, he produces a steel chair wrapped in barbed wire. The crowd is still booing feverishly as Hatchet slides into the ring with the weapon. The camera gets a glimpse of a bloodied XS3 rising from the canvas. There is no expression on his face whatsoever as Hatchet motions for his victim to get up. Meanwhile, Steele gets up from the canvas and has a bit of a cocky smile on his face before marching over to Hatchet.Steele: " Ayo my dude, let me get dat' real quick." Hatchet looks over at Seymour, who shrugs as if to say "Why not?" Steele is then handed the chair as the crowd boos venomously. Is Steele joining forces with Seymour? Was he in cahoots with Hatchet all along? The answers wind up being no because the instant Hatchet has his back turned, Steele winds up and smacks Hatchet in the back with the weapon. Seymour looks on in horror as Steele delivers another shot to the back of the killer, sending him out of the ring. The crowd is going insane with cheering simply for the fact that the bastard is getting what's coming to him. Steele then turns around to find Seymour, who immediately high-tails it out of the ring and through the crowd. Steele slams the weapon down in disgust, having extracted his revenge on the people who ruined the match for him and he heads to the back. Hatchet also retreats through the crowd, wanting to fight another day.
Meanwhile, XS3 slowly rolls out of the ring and the crowd begins to applaud him out of sympathy. He still has the expressionless look on his face from finding out the horrible truth as he slowly makes his way up the ramp and to the back.Match Result: No-contest Fade.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:10:54 GMT -5
Segment: Dawn of a New Age Credit: Wayde Russeller, Dan White, Jonny Spade. The segment fades in, and Dan White is standing in the ring, to which he garners a huge pop from the crowd. He stands smug, and without a match tonight, is sporting a more casual attire, with a microphone in his hands. He addresses to the crowd.Dan: You know, people keep coming up to me, and asking what the hell happened at Saturday? Who the hell was Black & White, and what the hell happened to him? Well I don't like to dwell on the past for too long, but all I can say is that he was something out of this world. But the main thing is, he's gone, and now it's all gravy. The fans pop.Dan: Which brings me to the present, and the future! People keep asking me, "what's Dan gonna do now?", "What's in store for the Welsh Dragon?" Well I'll tell you what. I am part of the greatest tag team ever to grace this fed, and Snake and I are going to make it perfectly clear what our intentions are. Flower Power? Suck a dick. Huge pop for this comment.Dan: Top Draw? Get real. Another pop. The crowd not liking the recently crowned champions.Dan: Poco Locos? Well they were overrated. The point is, I am not focusing on winning any World titles or anything daft like that, so long as I am Tag Team Champion. It has indeed been a long time coming since I finally won this belt. I'm thinking maybe 14 or 15 failed title shots, and I'm not kidding. But now that it's around my waist, I'm not giving it up ligh- Suddenly, the lights go out and it is completely silent. The Alphatron flashes on and begins a video package of the weird messages that have been seen in ACW lately...Walk away, I walk the wire And my fields are burning in the flames Feel my way, blind in the mire Struggling from your voice inside my head
But now everythings trying to drag me down But Ill rip the sky from the ground But tell me now, whos my saving one Jesus or a gun Stripped away my last desire Nothing comes and nothing's sent away Happiness I couldn't hire Struggling from these thoughts inside my head
But now everything's trying to drag me down But I'll rip the sky from the ground But tell me now, who's my saving one Jesus or a gun Tonight... The Time is Upon all of us To make the choice Who Will Save you? Jesus or A Gun? With that the Alphatron shuts off again and it is pitch black.McNally: Well obviously this is a new group coming out here, but who is it?Eddison: Well going from that last image there are three of them bu....Before Eddison can finish his sentence the loud speaker kicks on..G-G-G-G- UNIT! The lights turn back on and there stands G-Unit. The fans pop loud for them but it there is still some confusion. Where is the third man? What is this group? Who's side are they on.Smoke fills the entrance ramp as G-Unit smiles at what is about to come. "Cowboys From Hell" blasts on the speakers and Wayde Russeller explodes from the back to mixed reaction from a confused crowd. McNally: OH MY GOD! ITS TONIGHTS CHAIRMAN!Eddison: Well he said earlier to prepare for something big. Maybe this is what he was talking about!Everyone takes in the image of these three men on the same side as they stand at the top of the entrance. The three men make their way to the ring. Gooey and Spade climb up the left and ride side of the apron respectfully and Wayde takes the middle. All three men grab the top rope and fling themselves into the ring at the same time. They grab a mic as Dan White sits in there looking pissed at the interruption.Wayde: LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, I would like to introduce you to the men behind the secret messages the last couple of weeks. You see when I first came back things were going good, but I soon realized that I needed something BIG. Something so great, everyone would take notice. Something AMAZING. Ha, those three words describe us the best. Big, great, and AMAZING. Anyways, that gave me an idea. When I was here before there was a little group that had the right idea, just not the right talent. They believed in the best of the best running the show. Greatness coming together to act as one. Unfortunatly their members didn’t really have “great” wrestlers. They were just ok. Maybe you remember them, The Upper Echelon?Crowd pops as Dan White is in the corner glaring at Wayde and G-Unit.Eddison: Not great? Does he even remember their group?McNally: Yea, Latino, AK, Leon Chase, and Hughes. Nothing great about them…….Spade: I think Wayde said it best. And it actually makes sence. People with the ability we have should not waste it fighting one another, we should use it together to run things. And that idea is what led to this group right here. We are taking the dreams of the old group, and making it a reality with a new look. So as Chairman tonight, I would like you all to give a LOUD applause for the greatest Tag Team in ACW, G-UNIT! And the fastest rising superstar in ACW WAYDE RUSSELLER! We are..The UPPER ECHELON!Mixed reaction again from the fans but more boo’s now then cheers. Edison: I think these guys all got concussions at Seven Deadly Sins.Wayde: Now toni……..Dan: Well you please, shut, the fuck, up! Crowd unanimously claps for thatDan: Who the hell do you three think you are, eh? What kind of bullshit are you trying to play here? I mean I know at 7 Deadly Sins your head got smashed from here to Mada-fecking-gascar, but this is stupidity at a top class level. You would have to go to the anti-Harvard to get stupidity at a level that you've just shown to me. Another pop from the crowd, as Dan really begins to get angry.Dan: You come out here, calling these two (point at G-Unit) the best tag team ACW has ever had? Well If they are so great, how come WhiteSnake slaps them around like bitches for fun? Crowd pops and Spade goes to attack White but Wayde hold him back and says not now.Dan: And what about you Wayde? I’ve seen you fight and yeah, you have potential, but to be calling yourself great? What have you done? You beat Chris Cooley, OOOOOOO can’t stop you now! C’mon, there are 12 year olds out there that could beat him! Crowd pops againDan: And not only to you take the idea that is Upper Echelon but you come out here and insult some of ACW’s greatest superstars? We might not always see eye to eye but I can personally say that Latino and AK are the finest this fed has ever had to offer. This little group you guys have here, will NEVER be as good as they were. You guys are a joke. I can take out all three of you right now. Spade and Gooey step up and are ready to fight while Wayde just smirks and looks at Dan.Wayde: As much as we would like to make an example out of you. I already have a match planned for us. But I will say Danny boy, if your plan tonight was to get on our bad side, then you succeeded. You just made our list. Now as Chairman tonight I am ORDERING YOU to get out of MY ring before I fire your ass.Dan White looks at Wayde without blinking. His first thought is screw this I don’t listen to anyone. However after thinking about he decides there will be a time and place to smack these cocky assholes around.Dan: I’ll leave. But Wayde, G-Unit, yo....... Spade: Its Upper Echelon...get it right punk.Dan: Whatever, man. Just watch who the hell you think you're trying to mess with, before you become a tasteless addition to a wall. With that he slams the mic down and walks out to cheers. Wayde and G-Unit watch him walk up as they laugh.Wayde: OK now that we got all the talentless wrestlers out of the ring, as Chairman, I would like to let you all know that I have a surprise match for you. You will get to see the greatness that is the Upper Echelon in their first match as a team. So sta.......Spade: Wait we already fought tonight. How about we manage this one?Wayde: You know what that is even better! Stay tuned because up next is Wayde Russeller vs TWO superstars! Oh and it will be a NO DQ Match!He drops the mic and the Upper Echelon starts getting ready for the match as we go to a quick commercial break.Fade.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:13:20 GMT -5
Segment: Snap (Credit: XS3)
As we get a shot of the backstage area, the first face we see is none other than “The Internet” Kevin Anderson. The fans boo but he disregards it and guides the mic to his mouth.
Kevin: “Ladies and gentlemen, I am ‘The Internet’ Kevin Anderson and my guest at this time… And this isn’t going to be easy… He is XS3.”
The camera then pans over to get a shot of an emotionally disturbed XS3. The crowd gives him a pop simply out of pure sympathy and respect. The Canadian wrestler looks like he’s ready to break down completely as Kevin hesitates before continuing on.
Kevin: “Listen XS3… I know this is a tough time for you… But I just want to know… How do you feel about this whole situation?”
Upon saying that, Kevin puts the mic to XS3’s mouth. XS3 slowly looks down at the ground before beginning to shake with anger. His fists clenched and his teeth gritting, XS3 slowly turns back to Kevin and pierces through his soul with eyes that tell a story of sorrow and despair.
XS3: “How… do… I… feel?”
With no one holding him back, XS3 grabs Kevin by the collar of his shirt and slams him up against a wall.
XS3: “HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL, YOU SORRY SACK OF SHIT?!”
Kevin is then tossed aside like a rag doll as XS3 picks up the mic and looks into the camera, tears beginning to form in his eyes.
XS3: “DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE TO SEE YOUR EX-WIFE DIE IN YOUR ARMS JUST LIKE THAT?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE TO HAVE YOUR BROTHER FRAMED FOR A CRIME HE DIDN’T COMMIT?! HOW SHITTY WOULD YOU FEEL KNOWING THAT YOU WERE KEPT OUT OF THE LOOP FOR THREE LONG MISERABLE YEARS WHILE THE PERSON WHO KILLED YOUR EX-WIFE JUST SAT BACK AND ENJOYED HIS LIFE?”
A tear begins to roll down XS3’s face as he begins to breathe heavily, now hungry for vengeance and blood.
XS3: “Seymour, you might have won the battle for today. You can believe that all will be well. But this is NOT over! This is ONLY the beginning. I told you I would make your life a living hell, much like that sick fuck has made mine. And I guarantee that Heatwave is going to be the longest night of you and that bastard’s lives… And that’s not destiny— Oh you know what, fuck it.”
XS3 slams the mic down, sending a few pieces flying before walking off from the view of the camera. The cameraman sets down his camera before going over to Kevin and helping him up.
The war has begun. Expect bullets.
Fade.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:13:48 GMT -5
Segment: Unmasked Credit: Zero Nearly the entire night has now passed and the fans that were lucky enough to witness this post-PPV show have not been disappointed one bit. And along with all the other exciting events that have occurred so far -- the night is still young. There's even more awaiting them. Earlier tonight, Kevin Anderson was searching for Jay Zero, the man that came so close at Seven Deadly Sins, but fell to the true victor, Scott Andrews. After the show it was reported that Zero was sent into a rage and that he had done something "crazy." Now searching for what has been done, Kevin failed to find Zero, no matter where he went, or who he asked. Finally, just earlier on tonight, -- finally, we believe Kevin found what he was looking for. Or, atleast he thinks he did. Shellshocked and in awe, Kevin had no words to say -- but the man promised that soon, everyone would see what he saw....
At ringside now, the camera pans all over the arena to catch a glimpse of many of the fans in attendance here tonight. The ring is empty and ring announcer Philip Jones is seated, so I don't believe that this is a match coming up next. As the shot clears up, the lights begin to dim. Within a span of about four seconds, the arena goes blank. And this is where we join our ringside commentators for the action.Maxwell McNally: I'd like to welcome you back to Thursday Night Meltdown and Eddie -- it seems like this happens a bit too often, don't you think? 'Fast' Eddie Edison: Aw Maxy, the lights going out is a classic! Maxwell McNally: Yes, but now the question is: Why? Just then, the pluck of a guitar string fills the arena. This one chord remains loud before the backups come in. "Unbroken [Hotel Baby]" by Monster Magnet begins to play, causing many boos in the crowd.Maxwell McNally: Well then! 'Fast' Eddie Edison: Does that answer your question Maxy? It's Jay Zero! The lights remain off just long enough for Zero to step out onto the stage without anybody noticing him. Lightbulbs flash from every angle within the arena, but not even that can generate enough light to show him. Just as the drums come in, leading into the lyrics, a blue spotlight shines down, showing us a glimpse of --- wait a minute, who the hell is that? 'Fast' Eddie Edison: ... Did I speak too soon Maxy? That's not Zero! The booing that "Jay Zero" is receiving begins to dwindle down as all in attendance squint their eyes to look at who exactly is standing on the stage within the spotlight.Maxwell McNally: I--I can't really tell who that is. Can you Eddie? 'Fast' Eddie Edison: No! Somebody zoom in! The man stands with clenched fist, one of which holds an ACW labeled microphone. His back muscles seem very tense as his arms stay stiff as a board. The camera begins to zoom in on the man, but still, it's hard to recognize the man. The crowd is still in a state of semi-confusion, but soon, some people begin to see it. They begin to realize who the man is. He resembles Zero -- but, it can't be. Can it?! He stands on the stage with black and gold short-tights and a fur coat that's been unbuttoned so that it's wide open. Sunglasses cover his eyes and short, gelled, black hair graces his head. Just then -- it begins to hit Max.Maxwell McNally: Wait a minute.... For the first time, the lifeless, stiff man begins to move. With an enraged look on his handsome face, he begins to march down towards the ring, snarling his upper lip at those in the front row that stare at him in shock.Maxwell McNally: Oh my... 'Fast' Eddie Edison: What is it Maxy? The man tosses the microphone in the ring, causing it to bounce a slight bit. He licks his lips, looks out to the right, and then to the left, getting a glance of the people in the crowd and then slowly slips up onto the ring apron and underneath the bottom rope. He grabs the microphone as he hops up to his feet and slowly paces towards the center of the ring.Maxwell McNally: I think...That may be...No! As he stands in the center of the squared circle, Maxwell has a hard time trying to say it. 'Fast' Eddie Edison: What? Slowly, his free hand lifts up to his face where he grabs the sunglasses that are covering up his eyes, and he slides them back, resting them on the top of his head.Maxwell McNally: I think -- Zero shaved his head! With an eyebrow raised, Eddie shoots his eyes away from Maxwell and into the ring. We now can see the mascara and eyeshadow that was being covered up by the big sunglasses. Everything is adding up now. The style, the good looks, the makeup -- oh my. 'Fast' Eddie Edison: It-- It can't be! He wouldn't! He couldn't! Maxwell McNally: I think he did! The music begins to fade out as the lights slowly come back to life and fill the arena with bright, shining light. In this moment, the realization begins to hit everyone. They've had time to process it, and they've had time to investigate -- but now, it's time for an explanation. The man in the middle of the ring that is guessed to be Jay Zero lifts the microphone up to his lips and says. ....Do you remember me? [/color][/center] It is.... The voice. It matches. Every piece of the puzzle has been put together and they all fit in tightly. Except for one thing -- his hair is gone! At this point -- the crowd begins to boo and jeer. Zero :: Of course you don't remember me! None of you know who I am! The person that you all knew was that -- that! THAT FAILURE! [/color] Loudly, he expresses his opinion of himself.Zero :: The person that YOU knew thought he was the best! He thought he was destined to be a winner! BUT LIKE YOU ALL SAW LAST SATURDAY! HE WASN'T THE BEST! HE DIDN'T WIN! INSTEAD! HE LOST TO SCOTT ANDREWS! [/color] The crowd cheers very loudly. This doesn't seem to go well with Jay however... Zero :: SCREW OFF! Listen! That man that was all talk is dead now! DEAD! And with a death like that : Comes a change! That is why! [/color] His free hand reaches down in the pocket of the fur jacket. He slowly pulls out a handful of the luscious, luxurious hair that once graced his head. Zero :: This is no longer a part of me! [/color] He raises his hair up high into the air, allowing all to see the long strands that have been cut off.Zero :: And do you know why that the person that you knew is dead? Do you know why, this hair is now in my hand instead of on my hand?! Hm? WELL LET ME TELL YOU WHY! BECAUSE YOU PEOPLE! EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU KILLED HIM! YOU MURDERED HIM! [/color] Boooo.Zero :: IT'S THE TRUTH! THIS ENTIRE TIME, HE'S PUT HIS BODY ON THE LINE TO ENTERTAIN YOU PEOPLE AND FOR WHAT?! TO BE BOOED?! [/color] And once again, they boo some more.Zero :: WELL LET ME TELL YOU ALL SOMETHING! NOW THAT THAT MAN IS DEAD! NOW THAT YOU ALL KILLED HIM! IT'S TIME FOR A NEW START! A NEW CHANCE!
[/color] He looks out into the crowd with wide open eyes.Zero :: ....A chance for a new me. So without any further a due! I'd like to introduce to you! The NEW! --Jay Zero! [/color] He throws his arms out to the side, posing, allowing everybody to catch a glimpse of him.Zero :: See! With all that hair gone, I can think clearly now! I see things from new perspectives! --- But do you know what I still see? I see, YOU ungrateful morons sitting on your asses, chowing down whatever the hell you can get your grimy hands on, and BOOING me just because I have good looks! Instead of being against me -- you all still see me as some arrogant punk! WELL LISTEN! YOU LL MURDERED THE OLD JAY ZERO, SO THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS LOVE THIS ONE! [/color] He's becoming angry...Zero :: ALL I NEED NOW! IS ACCEPTANCE! I NEED YOU ALL TO BELIEVE IN ME! I NEED YOU PEOPLE!
.....And since I never had your approval before -- here I am. Begging you for it! You never, ever were on my side! But I'm different now! SEE! [/color] Once again, he lifts up the handful of hair.Zero :: I DID THIS FOR YOU! I CAN CHANGE PEOPLE! THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE MADE ME DO! NOW PLEASE! DO YOU LOVE ME NOW?!? [/color] The vein in his neck is starting to enlarge. Jay Zero is becoming angrier and angrier for no reason.Zero :: FOR OVER A YEAR AND A HALF I'VE FOUGHT FOR YOUR LOVE! DO I HAVE IT NOW?! I'VE COME SO FAR TO THE TOP --- AND NOW ALL I NEED TO GET THERE, IS YOUR APPROVAL! [/color] Something in Jay Zero's mind has snapped. Everything has become backwards for him now. He's right. This isn't the man that we used to know.Zero :: Please! I'm begging you!
.... LOVE ME! [/color][/center] He drops the microphone and then the handful of hair. It falls into a pile on the ring mat and immediately his fists are clenched together again. Something is definitely wrong within Zero's head. Before, he was sure of himself -- cocky. Arrogant. But now -- now he's the complete opposite. Before he couldn't give a rats ass about what people thought of him. He knew he had the looks. He knew he had the style. He knew he had athleticism. And he knew that he had the attitude. But! I guess with defeat in his eyes, he realized that the one thing missing from his track record, is a chanting crowd behind him. With inflamed, irate eyes he stares off into the crowd. What can this mean for the future of Jay Zero? Has he lost his touch?
The scene fades out.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:14:20 GMT -5
Segment: Road Steelers Unite! (Credit: The Road Steelers AKA Thunder Train and Jake Steele)
After all of the chaos that has ensued on tonights episode of Meltdown, we take a break from all of that to focus on something much more special. Returning straight from a commercial break we seem to be in a empty hallway. Nobody is around, and you almost say it was abandoned or cleared out just for this part of the show. The hallway remains empty until the two men who shocked the world step onto the screen with smirks on their faces. These two men being of course Jake Steele, who has a towel now over his shoulders, and Train, who looks hungry as usual and... sadistic. The two give off a vibe which screams "fuck the world" as Train gets amped and starts yelling.
Thunder Train: NOBODY WAS EXPECTING THAT! I, NO, WE JUST SHOCKED THE WORLD!!!
Jake Steele: Dats right. We jus' went out thea', built suspense fo' da' show, brought da' ratings up, and we even kicked got ta' fuck up Whitesnake!
Train: That's right! But seriously folks. Before we get all this, "Why?" bullshit, I'm going to give you an answer. The fact of the matter is, I needed a partner I could count on. I NEEDED someone I could trust. Now, we aren't the bad guys here. I mean look, we got jumped after we made this announcement, we're the victims. For trying to swerve the world, we get attacked for it!
Steele: Bullshit man, complete bullshit man. We get put down and booed for bein' da' rightful ones? For bein' the ones who puttin' up a fight, and not jus' lettin' some bitch ass British nigga, and a Canadian' motherfucker beat us down? If we wrong for dat' shit, we don't wanna be right... ya dig?
Train: Indeed! Now, before we get into other useless technicalities, allow me to introduce our new team. We are the Road Steelers. Road Steelers Unite!
Steele: Form of...
Train: TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD! Because after this bombshell that we dropped there is no way we won't get our shot! Jake Steele and I are the future of this company and together we're great but together we're...
Steele: Uh, supah perfection?
Train: YES! SUPER PERFECTION! TOGETHER WE ARE SUPER PERFECTION! TOGETHER WE ARE UNSTOPPABLE!
Steele: And dats jus' how we want dis' shit ta' go. First Whitesnake... den' G-Unit... den' we take those ACW World Tag Titles, and after we take em'... we gonna shine dem' shits up real nice and put em' around our waist! Fo' everyone ta' see...
Plus... dis' isn't even da' best of it yet. Bigga' and betta' things are comin... believe dat'. The next generation of ACW has arrived, and da' two best in dis' company have just aligned, I mean do you niggas know what dis' means? YOU AIN'T GOT A CHANCE!... Take a look ova' your shoulda' when you walk down dat' hallway, sleep with one of ya' eyes open, hell you betta' sit down and piss when you use the bathroom if we're around! Because dis' shit is not a fuckin' game!
Train: It's more than that, my friend, oh much more than that. This... this is the ROAD FUCKING STEELERS! And we don't wait for things to happen, oh no... we take it! WE TAKE IT AND WE EAT IT!
Steele looks over at Train and nods his head, before looking back to the camera and forming a R with his hands.
Steele: ...Road Steelers 4 Lyfe.
And with that, they walk off camera. This new duo are some of the brightest superstars in ACW today, if not the brightest to step foot in some time. Whitesnake better watch out because with The Road Steelers on their trail, trouble is certainly ahead. what will happen for this new alliance? Only the future can tell.
Fade.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:16:43 GMT -5
Main Event: Henry McKaye vs. The Senator (Credit: BK London; Jake Cheng)
As we come back from commercial, AC Evans' theme continues to sound throughout the arena as he takes the spot as timekeeper for this ACW Main Event. It's not exactly the type of action he hoped to see tonight, but if he doesn't fufill his duties, he will be fired on the spot.
Phillip: This main event is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring first weighing in at 220lbs, from Olympia, Washington, Henry McKaye!
As the opening riff of "What's Up People?" by Maximum the Hormone hits the PA, the lights dim down to crimson red and smoke pours out over the entrance floor. The AlphaTron flashes images of mushroom clouds, soldiers, and grizzly battlefields while flashing the Eye of Apocalypse logo. When the main beat of the song kicks in, Henry pushes past the black curtain and slowly makes his way to the ring apron with his arms stretched out. Henry's black hood prevents him from seeing the audience's disdain for him, but he ignores them as he hops up on the ring apron and tosses the hood off of his head with a smug grin. After stepping in the ring, Henry stretches his arms out again as he looks up at the ceiling before the music slowly fades out. He awaits his opponent to come out, and knows very well this won't be exactly be a push over match like his past few have.
Phillip: And his opponent, weighing in at 195lbs, from Washington D.C.,"The Senator" Steve Phillips!
"Hail to the Chief" sounds throughout the speakers and the only person in the arena currently not cheering is Henry McKaye. With his signature Nixon pose, he stands poised at the top of the stage before taking a look at his opponent in the ring. McKaye paces back and forth in the ring, not impressed by the reaction of The Senator, and Phillips begins to make his way down the ramp. The Senator hops up on the apron and steps into the ring before making his way up to the middle turnbuckle. He does his Nixon pose there bfore stepping down and making his way to his corner. With both men ready to battle, Keiji signals for the bell but not before another grand entrance...
"Pressure" by Lupe Fiasco sounds through the speakers and the ACW Champion and International Champion stroll down to the ring with respective titles in hand. They look like they've had a pretty good evening thus far, and are ready to cap things off tonight. Both McKaye and Senator looks at the duo very uneasily, but they make their way around the ring and towards the announcer's desk. BK London continues to stare at The Senator from the ring, and then he turns to both Eddie Edison and Max McNally.
BK London: Get up.
McNally:[/color] What..for what?
Jake Cheng: Orders from Chairman Stephan Russo tonight, you two and your biased commentating aren't fit to call this match, so he has ordered we call this match. Now get up before we have to use physical force...
Reluctantly, the pair abandon their headsets to the dismay of the crowd and they begin to head towards the back while Top Draw takes their seats at the announcer's table. They place on their headsets and position themselves as the new voices of ACW - even temporarily.
BK London: Finally, we are going to have some unbiased commentary around here - wouldn't you say so Jake?
Jake Cheng: Word, Mr. World Champion
BK London: What would you say about this match up that we're about to see right here Jake?
Jake Cheng: I would say...I'm about to fall asleep.
BK London:[/color] Snoozefest it is.
The Bell rings
The Senator has to focus his attention on the match at hand instead of Top Draw on the outside, and he does exactly that. Neither men are quickly to approach the center of the ring, but when they do they quickly lock up in a collar elbow tie up. Senator quickly wrenches the arm of McKaye, but the former WXW wrestler manages to counter his way out of it. Rolling forward and hopping back up to a vertical base, Henry finds his way out of this predicament and now locks in The Senator in an arm wrench. A huge elbow to the back of the joing brings down The Senator to one knee, and Henry steps over his arm and looks for a rolling jujigatame and manages to flip Senator over. The Senator refuses to be locked in the painful maneuver and locks his hands together, preventing the hyper extension of his arm - but McKaye isn't going to let that slide. With a few punches to the hand and wrist of the former ACW Champion, he manages to sink in the hold but quickly The Senator gets his ankle on the bottom rope. Both members rise up simultaneously, and The Senator begins to shake off the effects of the brief arm submission. McKaye is focused on inflicting pain and picking up his first big win in his short ACW tenure, and the two wait a few moments before locking up in another collar elbow tie up.
Jake Cheng:[/color] Yaawwwwn! Will someone tell these two that this isn't the 1900s? We don't need a match full of collar elbow tie ups and rest holds.
BK London: Vintage Phillips, right there.
Jake Cheng: Nice color commentating, Michael Cole.
BK London: I thought I was the play by play.
Jake Cheng: No, you're the color commentator. I mean, look at yourself.
BK London: ....fuck you.
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Post by BK London on Aug 7, 2008 16:17:44 GMT -5
With the weight advantage, McKaye looks to force The Senator into the corner and he does so successfully. It's Makabe who jumps between the two to pry them apart, and the clean break is officially made. The two have been separated, but McKaye slaps The Senator across the face in a show of disrespect. Phillips however responds with an ultra hard knife edge chop to the chest.
Henry McKaye clutches his chest in pain after one of The Senator's signature knife edge chops, and the former ACW Champion looks to follow up on this brief opening. Phillips bounces off the ropes and scores with a low dropkick to the shin, taking down McKaye to the mat. Quickly Senator grabs the leg and attempts to get in his Tax Cut. The elevated half crab is almost locked in on The God of War, but he manages to fight his way out of it using his free leg before he's turned on his stomach. The Senator stumbles into the ropes due to the multiple kicks to the face, and quickly Henry sees his chance to strike. He quickly gets back on his feet and races towards Senator, hoping to clothesline him into the ropes but The Senator steps forward and levels his opponent with a massive boot to he face. The former ACW Champion catches his breath after that, and holds his jaw a bit still from those kicks, but Henry decides to take an alternate path and he rolls under the bottom rope to the outside, stopping Senator's momentum right in his tracks, McKaye takes a few moments on the outside to gather himself before getting in the ring - but The Senator isn't exactly going to wait on McKaye to enter the ring when he's 100%.
BK London: Look at him! Look at him! He's attacking a man while he's down, could this politician get more crooked?
Jake Cheng: It's a sad say day when a politician doesn’t follow the rules.
The Senator rolls under the bottom rope and is in hot pursuit of McKaye, who makes one quick lap around the ring. The God of War rolls under the bottom rope to the outside, and The Senator goes right after him only to be leg dropped on the back of his neck. A very un-veteran like move for The Senator, and he's paying for it right here. Several stomps to the back of Phillips follows up before Henry picks him up and rests him on the ropes. The Senator is irish whipped across the ring, only to come back and counter the hip toss attempt into a very uncharacteristic Tornado DDT.
Charactersitically however, The Senator quickly rolls onto McKaye and hooks the leg for the pin attempt.
ONE . . TWO . TH-KICK OUT
McKaye manages to get his shoulder up, and The Senator wastes no time going back to work on his foe. He picks up McKaye and lands a forearm to the skull which sends him stumbling back into the ropes. The Senator now advances towards McKaye and laces him with a chop across the chest. McKaye holds his chest in pain and now The Senator whips him across the ring. Phillip looks to land a back body drop, but he's kicked in the chest by McKaye. McKaye bounces off the ropes and attempts a clothesline but The Senator manages to duck under it. He quickly attempts a German Suplex, but McKaye manages to block it and completes a standing switch. He grabs The Senator by the back of the shorts and upper back and looks to lauch him over the top rope but something goes very wrong.
The Senator hits the ropes awkwardly and as he flips over the top rope, he manages to get his neck stuck between the middle and top rope that are not acting like a vice.
Jake Cheng: DAAAAAAAAAAANNNNGERROUSS!
BK London: Daaaangerous, she's a baaaaad girl.
Jake Cheng: What are you doing?
BK London: We aren't singing that new Kardinal Offishal and Akon song?
Jake Cheng: ..never will I sing that song with you.
BK London: I love that song, I listen to it on my iPod during every Danny Mainer promo.
Jake Cheng: That’s a good way to pass the time. I usually just go take a piss.
The Senator is begin choked currently by the ropes, and McKaye wastes no time and begins teeing off on Phillips with stiff right hands to the face. Right after right, and then before Makabe can restrain McKaye, Henry delivers a dropkick right to the head of The Senator which frees him in the process. Phillips drops off the apron and onto the ground below, and he grips his neck in pain. Upon getting a close up, we see the ropes have sort of branded Phillips around the neck. Henry looks to go outside to take advantage of this, but Makabe stops him in his tracks and tells him to back off. Makabe goes to check on Phillips, but McKaye fails to heed the refere's orders. Instead, he slips out the other side of the ring and races around to continue his attack. He pummels the neck of The Senator and now chucks him back into the ring before going back to work on him.
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