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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 14:26:56 GMT -5
ACW Proudly Presents: Heatwave 2008
Sunday 31st August Schedule Of Matches: ---------------------------------------
ACW Tag Team Championships - TLC Match WhiteSnake vs. The Road Steelers vs. G-Unit
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Danny Mainer VS Silenco - Mexican Street Fight
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Loser Leaves ACW Match AC Evans vs. Henry McKaye
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The Good, The Bad and The Ugly: Kudo Yasuda vs Wayde Russeller vs Bryce - Triple Threat Double Jeopardy Match
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XS3 vs. Hatchet - Street Fight
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Jay Zero vs. Scott Andrews
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OCW International Title Jake Steele vs. Jake Cheng
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OCW Championship BK London vs. The Senator
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OOC Note: For anyone not in chat, the show is being delayed as I am still missing the writeup for multiple matches. I will provide further updates as/when available.
Please accept our apologies.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:07:41 GMT -5
August is almost at an end; Summer is fading into an uncertain Autumn. And ACW is ready to see it out in style; the temperature is soaring, and the assembled fans are ready for one last hurrah… one last glorious Heatwave.
The fireworks provide a suitably hot opening, and then we’re carried backstage by the Alphatron for the first scene of the night…
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:08:26 GMT -5
Let’s Get It Started credit: New Upper Echelon[/center] A camera is in the back in an undisclosed locker room. The camera starts off at a mans boots then works its way up to reveal Jonny Hughes. The camera pans over to the right and catches a glimpse of Gooey and then Spade. It goes further to the right to reveal Wayde before zooming out to see the four man all standing in military resembling stance. It rotates to the side to see Brian Bravado, Samantha O'Neal and Diamond Fox Pacing back and forth in front of them. Bravado walks up to Jonny Hughes.Bravado: You. New guy.Hughes: New guy?! I have a name.Bravado: Exactly…You have a name, a name that needs to be out there. We need to get you noticed on the scene kid, we need people to be talking about the newest member of the New Upper Echelon…There is an uncomfortable silence for a few moments as Brian Bravado tries with all his might to remember the name of NUE’s newest member Jonny Hughes. But unfortunately he is drawing a…what’s that word again? Oh yes. But unfortunately he is drawing a blank. Hughes picks up on this.Hughes: Wait…you don’t actually know my name do you?Bravado: Of course I do…Umm…Brian looks around to others for help but is unable to decipher the signals they are sending him and ends up more confused than when he started. He looks to Hughes who is stood there with a angered frown on his face, he stares intently at this supposed agent with a great degree of malcontent for the man. When he’s finally had enough he interrupts Bravado.Hughes: I’m going to save you some embarrassment here. You’re not going to be my agent, not now, not ever.Bravado darts worried looks around at the other members of NUE who are all staring down at the ground beneath them, afraid of making eye contact with the now embarrassed Brian Bravado, he timidly looks to Samantha, with a hint of begging in his eyes, symbolizing it is her turn to address G-Unit.Samantha walks up to them both in her high heels and stands in front of them both.Samantha: GooeyGarth…Jonny Spade…You know when I first was hired to come to the fed to help you guys out, I was a little hesitant because I never worked for 2 wrestlers before…but anyways, you guys, pound for pound are the most dominating tag team in ACW with 4 wins…4 WINS! That’s … MIND blowing, no other man or woman has pulled off something like that here…suuure they can get the longest reign but does that really prove anything to anybody? What having 4 wins means to me is that sure you were down and out but you also got back up on your feet and continued to try and try AND try some more to perfect what you do best…and that is become one…a unity…almost as if the guys tonight would be wrestling…some SUPER wrestler that has 4 legs and 4 arms….but most importantly 4 eyes that can see around the ring at all times so that he knows where the danger is coming from. If you…not if WHEN you win those tag belts for the Fifth time tonight, you will never let them go. You will hold on to them with your life and no one will be able to dethrone the Tag Team Champions. I was hired for many reasons, but the most was to get you those tag belts, and tonight, I will earn my money because you two will bring the gold back around your waist. Gooey, can anyone stop you?Gooey: Well I don't know I haven..........Spade: GOOEY! Jonny gives Gooey a good smack across the back of the head. Gooey: Oh, I mean...NO!Samantha: Spade, will you be victorious tonight?Spade: YESSamantha: Good. And when you win those titles, you solidify the name G-Unit as the best tag team in wrestling HISTORY!Spade and Gooey smirk and high five. Samantha backs up and now Diamond steps up to Wayde.Wayde: Hi swe.....Diamond: Uh-uh, you don't talk, I do. Baby you are the best wrestler in ACW. Through all the haters, through all the doubters, through each and every single obstacle you have over come. No one thought you could come back after the alcoholism, but you did. No one thought you could go head to head with Gingerdude and come out on top, and you did. NO ONE thought you could win the Entertainment Championship and guess what?Wayde looks at his belt and smiles and in a low, serious, almost eerie voice responds.Wayde: I did.Diamond: Exactly. You have spent your whole return thus far proving people wrong and STILL.....no one thinks you can win tonight. Everyone thinks Kudo is the strongest one out there. Hell more people think that punk Bryce has a chance of winning than you. But tonight you can prove everyone wrong ONCE AGAIN. So what are you going to do...Wayde responds in that same eerie voiceWayde: Win.Diamond: Thats right. You will win.Diamond looks at Wayde with sexual eyes. She knows she is supposed to be pep talking him right now but his seriousness, her barking commands, and thought of him winning his turning her on quit a bit. She walks up to him and the two start passionately kissing.Samantha: COUGH COUGHThe two break the kiss and wipe their lips while the others shake their heads. Bravado: Ok so if hot stuff and sugar lips are done over there are you all ready to win tonight! The four men respond all togetherNUE: YEAH! The four men then turn and shake hands with each other as they all head off in different directions to prepare for their night ahead. It should be a good one.......Fade
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:08:49 GMT -5
Segment: Before we continue (Credit: XS3)
As we cut away from whatever was just witnessed, the camera is seen going down the halls. One can't tell if there is an altercation to be had backstage or if there is an interview taking place. Suddenly, the silence is suddenly replaced with the faint sounds of an acoustic guitar. The cameraman picks up on the sound and slowly begins to trace the origin of the guitar. After a while of walking, the camera stops at a door with the RSX3 logo emblazed on it. Without trying to make a sound, the cameraman slowly nudges the door open and enters the room.
The camera is now looking on at the back of a couch, currently being occupied by an individual with long, shaggy brown hair. The individual, obviously being XS3, is unaware of the camera in the room and that gives the cameraman the opportunity he needs to slowly approach the front of the couch. XS3, donned in his ring attire sans the pads and taping, is seen concentrating heavily on the neck of his guitar, forming chords and strumming notes in an attempt to bring out his creative side through his music. Seated next to him on the couch is the mask of Exemplar, who has been seen as a guiding light by some in regards to XS3's match with Hatchet later on.
XS3 strums the final chord on his guitar and nods, pleased with what he played. He suddenly looks up and upon seeing the camera, jumps back a little. He then faintly smiles and sets down his guitar before reaching for his bag. He pulls out the elbow pads and places them on his arms before picking up the tape. He begins to wrap up his left hand with a look of tension on his face. After a moment of somewhat uncomfortable silence, XS3 begins to speak.
XS3: So, Mr. Cameraman and, I suppose, whoever's watching, I guess tonight's the big night, eh? To be honest, there isn't much I can say at the moment.
Upon completion of taping his left hand, XS3 begins to tape up his right hand. After a couple of seconds, his hands are now completely taped up and soon after, he grabs the mask of Exemplar.
XS3: What I do know is that after tonight, Jake Steele is going to rip the International title out of Jake Cheng's undeserving hands and then move onto become ½ of the tag team champions alongside Thunder Train. And as for me, Exemplar is going to be unleashed upon Hatchet and once he comes out to play, Hatchet is going to regret ever having messed with me or anyone affiliated with me. Kirsten, if you're watching, tonight I pay homage to you by silencing the man who ended your life. And that is not destiny, that is not fate… That is just the way it is.
Upon speaking those words, XS3 quietly begins to make his way out of the locker room, firmly gripping the mask of Exemplar on his way out.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:09:04 GMT -5
Segment: “Not the way it should have been” (Credit: Danny Richards)
THE FOLLOWING IS AN ACW.COM EXCLUSIVE
The scene opens with a brief video from the previous “Monday Night Warfare”, where “The Flawless One” Danny Richards took on Bryce in the nights opening matchup
Danny grabs him by the tights and yanks him forward, causing him to crash head first into the top turnbuckle! He quickly pulls Bryce to his feet and looks to end this with a Richards Bomb, but just as he lifts him to his shoulders, Bryce breaks the hold of his arms and drops down, nailing The Equalizer, a very powerful spike DDT! Bryce rolls Richards long legs up, folding his body like an accordion, pinning his legs down and as the referee begins to count, Bryce lifts his legs up to the second rope to gain momentum, which works to favor, barely pulling off the 3 count.
The door fly’s open and Danny Richard storms into his dressing room, sweat dripping down his body, anger etched on every line in his body, he throws his jacket in the corner of the room and throws every thing off his dressing room table in one sweep. He turns to face the camera, a characteristic snarl on his face Danny: That was not the way it should have been, my return to ACW should have been flawless but that son of a bitch Bryce had to ruin it, a stain on my soon to be flawless record…he didn’t even pin me clean
Danny wipes away some blood that has slowly begin to trickle from his nose, he looks at it on his hand and smiles
Danny: I even tried going to the ACW records department to try and get this injustice stricken from the records but to no avail and you know deep down the loss I received tonight doesn’t bother me….it only makes my desire to be the very best in ACW stronger. Rest assured the next time I am in an ACW ring I will prove to the entire world why I am “The Flawless One” and Bryce don’t think I will ever forget about my loss to you…because the next time we are in the ring together every move will be flawlessly executed, impeccably timed and perfectly punctuated....try to keep up
Danny walks over to a small table placed next to a leather sofa, there is an assortment of snacks and bottled water placed there, he selects a bottle opens it and pours it over his head before drinking thirstily from it, he looks back at the camera
Danny: Anyway to more important matters, This Sunday, at ACW Heat wave 2008, Danny Richards will make his return to ACW Pay per view…. I have a lot of things to say and I hope the fans in attendance, the superstars in the back and the people watching at home tune in to see the definition of perfection speak his mind
The scene ends with Danny Richards standing in his dressing room; arms outstretched a huge arrogant smile across his face.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:09:45 GMT -5
Match 1: ACW Tag Team Championships - TLC Match WhiteSnake vs. The Road Steelers vs. G-Unit (Credit: Dan White) Philip: The following match is the Tables, Ladders and Chairs match, and is scheduled for one fall! Pop from the crowd, who notice the three mentioned objects in their copious amounts littered around the ring.Philip: Coming first, the champions, Rattlesnake and Dan White, Whitesnake! Anarchy in the UK hits. Cheer. Teams come out. Pose.Philip: And their opponents, Jonny Spade and Gooey Garth, G-Unit! Music hits. Loud pop from the crowd. Teams come out. Weary of champions.Philip: And thirdly, Jake Steele and Thunder Train, Road Steelers! Music hits, pop from the crowd. Teams come out. Ready for battle.The bell rings, and all six men cautiously look around each other, waiting for the first move. G-Unit and Whitesnake then decide to approach the Road Steelers, and the crowd cheer a tad as they look in big trouble, being cornered from the two teams. But they then move forward, ducking and dodging their way through, and escaping the ring on the other side. With nothing else to do, G-Unit and Whitesnake look at each other, and begin fighting, much the the cheers of the crowd. Snake takes on Jonny, whilst Dan and Gooey club it out. Snake whips Jonny at the ropes and takes him down with a clothesline, whilst Gooey beats Dan down and to the ground with a forearm to the side of the head. Snake and Gooey then turn to each other, and lock up. Gooey tries to outpower the former two-time International Champion, attempting an Irish Whip, but Snake reverses it. Gooey catapults off the ropes and the two lock up again. But they're taken down to the ground as the Road Steelers re-enter the ring with a ladder, taking down both of them. Boo! Jonny and Dan come stirring, and the Road Steelers go to attack them, but Dan blocks the ladder. Jonny then throws a punch at Train, knocking him groggy, and the two grab the ladder, shoving it forward and forcing Steele on his arse. Jonny and Dan seem proud of their work, but the former team mates then turn to each other, drop the ladder and start slugging it out again. But it's only for a while as Train returns to the ring with a steel chair, and clocks the pair of them over the head, knocking them to the floor. This leaves Train as the only man standing, but this is only temporary, as Gooey and Rattlesnake are soon on their feet. Train is unable to swing the chair in time, and they knee him below, performing an amazing double suplex which crashes Train down hard on the ladder, causing immense pain and a heartly pop from the crowd. With Train's weight, it certainly takes a lot out of both Snake and Gooey, who take their time getting to their feet. During this, Steele decides he has an eye for some wood (like we didn't already now, giggidy), and he exits the ring. He grabs a table resting on the side, and slips it through the ropes and into the ring. He then takes a second table, setting it up on the outside of the ring, obviously for some use later on. He then grabs a third chair, slipping it into the the ring like the other one. He re-enters the ring, but by now everyone but his team mate are up to their feet, and they want a piece of him. Steele thus has to be athletic, as he darts away from the mob, leaping up onto the turnbuckle and performing a Whisper-In-The-Wind type move. But the mob are one step ahead, and they disperse quickly, save for Snake. Snake just smirks, as he grabs Steele in mid-air, and sends him to the ground in a rapid sitdown powerbomb, which sends the crowd barmy. He picks himself up, and once again it's G-Unit vs. Whitesnake. Again they start to brawl, and it seems a very even contest. Either way, whoever gets the upper hand will likely get the win in this match. They eventually fight to a corner, where Whitesnake take advantage. Snake flips Gooey over the ropes, but Gooey lands on the apron. Snake charges towards Gooey, but Gooey grabs him in a suplex, and we have our first casualty of the match as Gooey performs a Suplex over the ropes and through the table that Steele had set up! There's a pop as Snake crashes through the table, and lays out in a crumpled heap on the floor. This leaves Dan in a dangerous position, as he's the only one left in his team, and he has to battle the former 4-time champions by himself. The battle starts well, as he exchanges head to hit, slowly wearing them down, but ultimately the challenge is too much and a powerful knee to the gut, followed by a DDT from Gooey keeps him down. They then turn and take a table, setting it up near the turnbuckle, and then curiously grab a second table, setting it up and placing it on top of the first table, and the arena gets louder. They turn to Dan, pick him up off the floor and lift him up onto the turnbuckle. They then climb up themselves and prepare to lift Dan through the tables. But Dan puts up a struggle, not wanting to meet the same fate as his team mate Snake, and tries to struggle out of things. He almost manages to get away, but suddenly, the Road Steelers decide to add themselves to the equation. They latch themselves under G-Unit, forming an impressive Suplex Tower, and Dan's history as he's thrown up and throw both tables!! The crowd go nuts as Dan crashes through the table, but G-Unit also got a good brunt of the damage, and they look pretty hurt. This leaves the Road Steelers, and Train begins clearing the carnage, as Steele exits the ring. He pulls up the apron and pulls out a massive ladder, definitely bigger than the one the two originally brandished earlier on. He slides it into the ring, and he and Train set it up. Train keeps the ladder sturdy, as Steele begins the climb, and the crowd are suddenly extremely nervous, as it looks like new tag champions is nigh. But Rattlesnake comes to their aid, entering the ring with a steel chair, clocking Train across the head. Train stumbles into the ladder, and sends it flying! This proper sucks for Steele, as he almost reached the top, so he leaps off, out of the ring, straight into one of the announcer's tables! This distance he makes must be about 15 metres down and across, and he lies in a crumpled mess, as Snake slumps to one knee, obviously a bit shaken from his previous fall. But he picks himself up, realising that he's the only one on his feet, as he examines the debris in the ring. Two smashed tables, three clattered chairs, and two ladders lay around, and we've barely kicked off. He pushes some of the table debris out the ring, and begins to lift a ladder up. He's slow climbing, coming from the previous incident, but manages to get about halfway before Jonny stirs, and climbs to his feet. Snake is somewhat close to the belts, but Jonny's already standing, and tilts the ladder. Snake falls but manages to land on his feet, although without the titles in his hand, as the ladder falls to the floor. He throws a punch at Spade – Spade throws one back, and follows it up with another, forcing Snake back. Jonny tries to force Snake into the corner, but Snake responds with a powerful punch to the face, and follows that up with a huge Vertical Suplex which shakes the ring. Gooey and Dan meanwhile are slowly stirring, but still pretty knocked badly, as Steele is managing to show signs of life on the outside of the ring. Snake falls to his knees, pretty shattered from what the match has forced from him so far, but knows he has to press on otherwise he might cost his side the titles. He helps Dan to his feet, and they analyse the competition. Steele slowly slides his way into the ring, but knows he has to avoid the tag champs until it's at least a fair battle. Gooey manages to get to his feet, and he and Steele know that they have to team up in order to take the two champs down. They rush over, and immediately lock up. Snake manages to get the upper hand on Gooey, forcing him to retreat to the corner, as Steele's toe kicks cause Dan a great deal of bother. But a Steele kick sends Dan 180 degrees, where he spots and grabs a chair on the floor. Steele's too busy showboating to notice, so turns around to get a mouthful of steel! Haha, Steele gets steel. His forehead almost immediately cuts open, and the blood starts trickling down his head. Dan drops the chair, as Train is up to his feet, and charging towards Dan. Dan has no way of escaping and endures a powerful shoulder block which sends him flying out the ring. Snake follows, his battle with Gooey ultimately ending in defeat when Jonny managed to recover and seek revenge, and the champions lie on the outside of the ring, with everything now to play for. Steele is back at his feet, but he's very groggy from the chairshot, with the blood still somewhat flowing. Not good when you have a match later on. But they have something else to worry about, as from the side of the ring, a mysterious object flies into the ring. The camera pans out and Dan, still on the floor, has a smirk as the competitors realise what he threw in, as smoke fills the ring. As the smoke bomb fills the ring up at a quick rate the other 4 superstars in the ring stop their fighting and begin to quickly look around the ring to spot the source of the smoke. Rattlesnake and Dan hide behind the aprons as to not be spotted. The 4 that are left in the ring all make a break for the outside as so they don’t end up choking on the smoke opposite to where Dan and Snake are. As the champs see them exit the ring, and then seize the opportunity and hold their breathes as they slide into the ring with a pair of ladders for themselves and set them up under the tag belts. As they begin to climb they become cautious with each step that they take, and some of the smoke begins to clear from around the ring and dissipates into the crowd, Jonny spots Dan climbing the ladder and Steele spots Rattlesnake climbing up another ladder. Jonny and Steele call on their respective partner and all 4 men slide into the ring once again and gang up on the champs. Jonny slides in first and finds a chair lying around in the ring, and picks it up to give Dan a shot in the back causing him to stop in his tracks of moving up the ladder. Gooey grabs his leg and yanks him down causing him to fall to the mat. Jonny gives Gooey some orders and Gooey moves the ladder back and begins to climb it backwards still facing Jonny, and as he does so, Jonny is setting up Dan for a powerbomb but just before he slams him down, Gooey jumps off the ladder but throwing his leg up against Dan’s chest rather than using his arm this time for a harder hitting Goodwill Gadget sending the two guys crashing down onto the mat and Dan rolling out of the ring to the outside. Meanwhile on the other side of the ring… As Jake and Train rushed into the ring, Train grabbed hold of Snake’s head and began to pull him back and pulling him back so far that eventually he lets go of the ladder and then he pulls him back and yanks him off the ladder; on the mat is Jake who has his knee bent and Snake’s back lands on right smack on the leg of Steele. Jake then gives Train commands of his own and he (Train) picks up Snake and sets and delivers Snake a special OM NOM Bomb, laying out Snake as well on the mat causing him to roll out of the ring. While Jake and Train taunt Rattlesnake outside Gooey and Jonny sneak up behind Steele and toss him to the outside. Train sees his partner fly through the ropes and he turns around quickly and spots Gooey who is standing in his line of sight, which in that case leads him to believe that Gooey was the one to do the crime. As Gooey begins to back away slowly Jonny makes his way around the ring so he is behind Train and he runs and jumps up and hops onto the back of Train trying to apply a sleeper hold onto Train. While Train stumbles around Gooey gets down on his knees right in front of Train and Train stumbles over him causing both Jonny and Train to fall forward hard onto the mat. While Jonny and Train are occupied, Gooey decides that this would be a good time to make his way up the ladder and that he does, he begins to at a slow but steady rate and as he begins his ascending up the ladder outside Jake begins to stir and he stands up and looks next to him and sees Snake stirring as well; so Jake gives him a kick to the head for good measure which sends him back down to the ground and Jake hops up onto the turnbuckle; Jonny, who still has the sleeper hold applied to Train calls Gooey for his attention which indirectly stops him from moving higher up; Jake, who is quite a distance away from the ring he crosses his fingers and hopes for the best as he leaps off the turnbuckle and dropkicks the ladder causing it to fall against the ropes near by and to send Gooey flipping over the ropes and crashing into a table that is right in front of the announcer table. Jonny who is still laying on the mat on top of Train watches helplessly as his partner falls and gets hurt leaving him out of commission. Jake then casually walks up to Jonny with a cocky look on his face that makes Jonny nervous. Jake: You’re in for it now white boy. Just as it looks to be the doom of Jonny, Rattlesnake comes up from behind and whacks Steele with a chair on the back causing him to bend forward, and then Dan bounces off the ropes in front of and driving his foot into the face of Jake causing him to crash to the mat and laid out on his mat. Once they complete the double team, WhiteSnake look in the direction of Jonny who is still in the same spot. Just as they take the first step in the direction of Jonny, Jonny hops off the back of Train and gets off the ring as soon as possible. With Jonny on the outside and Train laid out in front of them, WhiteSnake shrug their shoulders at each other and then get to work on the sleeping giant. While Jonny goes to check up on his partner, Dan slides out of the ring and goes under the ring and takes out a table and slides it back into the ring, much to the pleasure of the crowd. As Dan begins to set up the table, Snake is making sure to keep Train held down, by giving him a couple kicks to the sternum every so often. As the table gets setup across from the turnbuckle both Dan and Snake set their focuses back on Train and seem to try to get him in a double suplex into the table… HOWEVER try as they might, Train is still to strong and heavy…it seems that those kicks that Snake was giving to Train earlier woke him up from his sleep because the sleeping giant became the grumpy giant! Train gives a knee to the gut of each tag member and then proceeds to lift them both up simultaneously into the air and then takes a step forward and drops them stomach first into the table making it shatter on impact. The crowd roars to life with this move and Train hops up to his feet and yells out in the centre of the ring… Thunder Train: THE TRAIN ISS ALWAYS HUNGRY!!! As he proceeds to pick up a piece of the table and then take a bite out of it. While Train prances around the ring Jonny sneaks into the ring with a steel chair in hand and comes up behind Train once again and jumps up and pulls down on he back of Train as Jonny places the steel chair across his legs and shins to do the last half of his dragon fly to another pop from the fans and Gooey, who has recovered from his big spill earlier rushes into the ring and just as Steele is about to get up to his feet Gooey rushes the ring and then gets to his feet and spears Jake sending him crashing down to the mat once more and having Gooey begin to pound away on Jake. As Jonny looks at Gooey who is beating the shit out of Jake he looks back over at Train and doesn’t see what he should of expected which would have been Train on the mat, but instead he sees Train standing on his feet as if nothing happened to him at all. Train does a quick flex of his shoulders but Jonny doesn’t flinch from this. Train begins to breathe heavily now on Jonny which ends up causing him to take a step backwards and wave his hand in front of his nose which gets a chuckle out of the crowd, this seems to get Train more furious as he grabs hold of the throat of Jonny and lifts him up into the air. As Jonny hangs in the air his legs begin to flail around and as they do, he unintentionally hits the left knee of Train causing him to flinch a little and stumble backwards. Jonny does it again and Train’s knee buckles causing him to fall down onto one knee. As Jonny’s feet land on the mat he begins to throw punches on the head of Train but those barely faze Train at all. Train gets up to his feet and grabs Jonny by his throat once more and tosses him around the ring and causing him to collide with a ladder making it fall over with him laying on it. He looks over and he sees Gooey still going at it on Steele who just is able to have his hands up over his face to protect himself. Train grabs Gooey’s leg and drags him off his partner. Gooey stands up and turns around and looks at Train straight in the face and becomes a little worried seeing him there looking down at him. Train goes for a clubbing shot to the back of the neck of Gooey but Gooey dodges it and ducks underneath his arm and bounces off the ropes and Gooey goes for a big boot but it fails drastically, Gooey then attempts the Cheese Dip! – but to no avail as he is still to weak to lift up Train. Train laughs and then just throws him at where Jonny is still laid out and both bodies collide with each other. Train looks around the ring at the carnage that he has just caused. He laughs at it and then looks at his partner as he is beginning to stir and then he goes outside and quickly grabs hold of a ladder from underneath the ring and then comes back into the ring and sets it up in the centre of it underneath the title belts still hanging freely up high. He (Train) looks at Steele who is using the turnbuckle to help himself up and realizes that he is still weak. So he makes his way over to him and picks him up and sits him up on the corner turnbuckle and ducks underneath his legs and gets him to sit on his shoulders. Train carries Jake to the ladder and then tells him to begin to climb. Thunder Train: Climb Jake. Climb! As Steele puts his hands on the runs of the ladder he begins to slowly inch himself up the ladder step by step. Train looks around and sees the other 4 men begin to stir once again and this gets Train a little more impatient, which causes him to begin the climb up the ladder as well. With both men’s weight on the ladder now the metal begins to shake and twist a little people begin to wonder if the ladder would be able to hold the weight of the two of them. Just as Steele’s fingertips touch the leather of the straps Gooey gets to his feet and with the last ounce of strength and goes for some revenge as he tries to push over the ladder. But it doesn’t budge to no avail. Then suddenly WhiteSnake emerge on the scene and begin to shake the ladder aswell and the three of them manage to knock Train loose and have him fall with the ladder as well…but what they didn’t expect was to see Jake dangling from the belts as the ladder falls. Just as they were to reach up and grab him and pull him down, he falls himself but not empty handed as the champs and Gooey see that he has the belts in his hand. Phillip: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS…AND NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!! JAKE STEELE AND THUNDER TRAIN…..THE ROAD STEALERS!!! As the music plays for the new tag champs of ACW they begin to celebrate while Dan and Snake exit the ring and argue up the rampway about where they went wrong in the match tonight. Gooey then turns to Jonny who begins to stir and sits up and he goes to him to break the bad news to him as the scene fades to else where in the arena.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:10:02 GMT -5
Segment: The Last Hurrah (Birth of a God: Chapter 4) (Credit: Henry McKaye)
[Henry woke up the next day on Casper’s couch to the smell of coffee, scrambled eggs, and cigarettes hanging in the air and filling up his nostrils. As he groggily came to, he looked down on his dirty white dress shirt and jeans, which was a relief. The last thing he needed in his life right now was to wake up in a bathtub full of ice and missing a kidney courtesy of a stripper named Casper. Henry slowly turned his head to the kitchen of the small studio apartment to see Casper, half-dressed, cooking eggs with a lit cigarette hanging out of the side of her mouth. She must’ve noticed Henry’s movements as a half smile (the other half was still clapped firmly down on the butt of her cigarette) spread across her pale face.]
Casper: Good morning, Henry.
[Henry slowly pushed himself up from the couch and took his blonde hair out of it’s ponytail.]
Casper: Well, I’ve made eggs and there’s some coffee in the pot. Don’t be shy, Hank, I’m not going to bite.
[Casper scooped some eggs out of the pan that was sitting on the small, white stove in her small, but cozy apartment that set off of the Reeperbahn. As Henry moved towards the smaller bathroom, totally ignoring Casper who sat impatiently in a black, baggy t-shirt and underwear, he slowly started replaying last night’s events. Mal speeding away from him, stranding him in the hell on earth that was the Reeperbahn… turning down yet another offer from Kroenen to join him… and meeting up Casper. She seemed like she had good intentions, after all, she did give him a place to stay for the night… but Henry couldn’t bring himself to trust her. It was nothing personal, it’s just that would you trust a stranger in a strange land where anyone and everyone seems to be in the back pocket of a monster you’re trying to stop? Thought so.]
[Henry looked in the bathroom mirror to see two, dark red lip stick kisses planted firmly on the side of his neck. When Casper said she was friendly, she wasn’t just meaning in a “I’ll give you a place to stay and breakfast in the morning.” As she had walked Henry to her apartment, Henry noticed that she was beginning to get more playful and flirty with him. In fact, when they had gotten to her apartment door, she practically latched on to his neck. Henry, though, was a man of honor. Never in his life did he have a “one night stand” and he could count the women he’s shared a bed with on one hand, needless to say that he explained to Casper that he was a married man and chose to sleep on the couch.]
Casper: Henry, hurry up in there before your eggs get cold!
[Odd, the woman who made an attempt to get in his pants just sounded like his wife and his mother all at once. Henry gave himself another look over in the mirror and noticed the dark rings around his eyes and the grizzled five o’clock shadow that was starting to come in. His mouth also felt like an ashtray, but it looked like his hygiene was going to take one for the team today as he noticed orange water coming from the bathroom sink’s facet. Henry left the bathroom looking just exactly how he felt.]
Casper: Come, sit down! I don’t cook very often so this is a big event for me.
[Henry, looking and feeling more like a ghost than a human being sat down at the table opposite of Casper rather than beside her like she had placed his plate. Henry reached over the table and retrieved his mug of coffee.]
Casper: I’ve yet to see why you’re so scared of me. I already told you I have nothing to deal with Kroenen if that’s what you think.
Henry McKaye: It has nothing to do with Kroenen. I’m just not a fan of your line of work.
[There could’ve been a better way to put that, but Henry didn’t care so much at this point. He was thousands of miles away from his wife and daughter, fighting a monster in a promotion that would rather see him die than succeed, and no matter how hard he tried to do the right thing, the deeper and deeper into this hole of uncertainty he fell. It made no sense being in Germany or even involved with wrestling anymore. He was getting to the point where he only wanted to go home. Casper looked hurt by Henry’s remark, but she didn’t let it show in her response.]
Casper: And your profession as any nobler than mine? I’ve met dozens of you professional wrestlers thanks to my “line of work”, and let me say that you’re no better than me here.
Henry McKaye: Really? No better than you? I’m not masquerading my body in front of horny men in degrading clothing for money.
Casper: Oh? Then why do you wear spandex when you fight one another? Surely there are better clothes to wear in a fight than tights and speedos. I have a dozen spandex outfits myself and, trust me, they don’t offer much in protection.
[Henry slammed his fists on the table and stood up. Casper seemed satisfied with his outburst as she smirked up at him.]
Henry McKaye: You know what? I’m not playing this game with you, because you’re obviously too young and stupid to give a damn about the future! I don’t wrestle for myself… I do it to support my wife and our daughter. I don’t get my kicks off of getting the shit kicked out of me night and night out, waking up sore and bruised for just enough money to pay the bills.
Casper: Well, why do you wrestle to support your wife and daughter? Hmm? Surely you could do something else to pay the bills… something that doesn’t require you to fly halfway around the world for long periods of time.
[Henry felt something inside of him break after that last remark. It was true… he didn’t have to do this. He didn’t have to be in the Reeperbahn, confronting a man he could easily just walk away from and be done with this. He could go back to Olympia… back to Nicole and Chrissy and be done with this whole nightmare. He could’ve gone home weeks ago… yet, here he is. Drinking cold, burnt coffee with a 20-something stripper named after a cartoon character. Henry slumped back down in his chair and buried his face in his hands.]
Henry McKaye: I’ve been doing this for 13 years… Oksana. I don’t think I could ever do anything else… this is all I’ve ever done.
[Rather than celebrate her victory, Casper put out her cigarette and moved around the table to wrap her arms around the down and out McKaye.]
Casper: It’s okay, Henry. We’re more alike than you know. C’mon, I’ll get a cab to take you back to Hamburg to get your things. Then, I’ll take you to the airport. You don’t belong here, Henry.
[She was right, and Henry knew it. Kroenen had much more power than he let on, and he was just as sick of it as Casper was. The private room in the crowded club, the way the guards didn’t stop them from entering without paying or even come after Henry after he left. Kroenen had everyone scared and someone needed to do something about it.]
Henry McKaye: No. Before I go home… I need to finish things with Kroenen. If I don’t put him out of this business before I retire, then I’ll regret it for the rest of my life.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:13:15 GMT -5
Match 2: Danny Mainer VS Silenco - Mexican Street Fight (Credit: Danny Mainer) Our match starts officially just a few minutes before the match where we see Silencio standing out in the parking lot in his ring gear. He’s got a phone pressed to his ear and he’s listening intently to someone barking at him over the phone completely and utterly wrapped in his own conversation. He’s shouting some unintelligible Spanish down the phone back to whoever he’s arguing with and he’s completely oblivious to the sound of a motorcycle engine roaring in the background. Silencio can’t hear the sound of a Ducati Monster 620 in black and yellow heading straight towards him with vicious intent. The rider is a man in a black leather trench coat with a jet-black helmet with yellow streaks of thunder. As the bike hurtles at break neck speed towards the unsuspecting Mexican, the noise of the engine starts to obscure his hearing of the phone. He turns to see the cause of the noise and begins to let out a tirade entirely in Spanish but that’s when the Ducati whizzes straight past him but Silencio his hit square in the face with a heavy metal battering ram as the driver who was carrying a ladder over his shoulder flings it into him. Silencio is completely destroyed as the phone slides across the floor. Blood shoots out of his face as heavy scratches from the surface of the ladder have been dug into his face as well as a broken nose, Silencio just lies on his back in incredible agony as the Monster rolls to a stop. The ladder man climbs off his bike and he throws the now bloodstained ladder to the floor turning his attention to the downed Silencio. There is absolutely no chance in Hell that Silencio is getting up and now, the helmeted causer of violence is stomping the living day lights out of his chest. Gasping for air and medical attention, Silencio is unable to do anything about this vicious assault as shot after shot of a heavy boot is drilled into his bare-chest. Eventually, the biker gets bored of this method of assault and walks away from him towards a parked Lexus LS, pulling a key out of his trench coat pocket he opens up the boot revealing it to be empty save for one thing… a Red Gibson SG. ? ? ?: THIS is Satanica ’68.The guitar is drawn with a Jim Dunlop Japanese Tattoo Strap attached to it. The biker holds it by his neck and slams the boot shut before walking back over to Silencio who is barely conscious, trying to be able to roll onto his front or some sort of way to get away from this madman. The biker holds the guitar under his arm by the body now as he walks to the defenceless Mexican Man. The camera shows an over-the-shoulder view, getting most of the back of the helmet in the shot as he does so. The biker lays the guitar along the floor side-ways, incredibly slowly as he then heads for Silencio. He grabs Silencio by his battered head as he’s literally drowning in lost blood now. The biker leans Silencio up against the Lexus LS so he’s standing up, using the side mirror for support There’s a back left shot shown with the biker being the focal point of the shot and Silencio spluttering and struggling to even stand up while the biker stands slightly split-legged, hands by his side. He raises his hands up and takes the helmet in his hands unbuckling the chinstrap before slowly removing the black biker helmet. Long, blonde, curly locks fall free of the heavy-duty helmet and the all-serious face of Danny Mainer. No smile, or trademark laugh. He’s came out here to make a statement and it’s what he’s doing. The helmet isn’t thrown to the side but in fact placed on Silencio who pulls a visibly confused face at the situation before the black helmet is placed right on the melon. Danny then grabs Satanica ’69 and looks over at the goofy looking, helmeted Silencio and after a few seconds of stalling, Danny then does a 360 spin on his heel swinging the guitar hitting him right in the helmet with the side of the guitar, the lens cracks and the helmet dents as Silencio is knocked dead unconscious lying with his back on the wind-shield as he rolls across the hood of the car. Any ACW fan would think that this would be the finishing blow but as a matter of fact, Danny has one final touch he’s going to do before he can finish off this picture. Danny grabs the ankle of Silencio and drags him off of the hood of the car before putting his guitar leaning against the door. He then opens the hood of his Lexus and in a suicidal bold move, he drags Silencio and places him face first onto the inner-engine workings of his car before looking around the car-park for the ladder he threw to the side and upon locating it heads right over it to picks it up. For reasons unbeknownst, he’s absolutely slaughtering Silencio and here comes the final touches. Damage to his car be damned Danny places the ladder top on the trunk of his car, the body of it leading down to the floor. Danny spreads walks about a foot away from the bottom of the ladder and squats down like Goldberg preparing for his trademark spear. Danny then sprints as fast as he can running up the rungs of the ladder before leaping to the roof of his car and then leaping again double stomping the hood of the car driving all 183 pounds of his weight into the thin metal frame slamming it into his spine… CRUUUUNCH! Danny then leaps off the hood of the car and lands in a roll, eventually working his way up to his feet to survey the damage. He walks over to the original crash spot where Silencio dropped his phone and he picks it up and looks at the screen to find that the person is still on the other end of the phone. He puts up to his ear and an evil grin curls across his lips. Danny: This is the Phone Company, sorry but Paco here has been cut off because he hasn’t paid his bills. Good night.He hangs up and then flings the phone at the floor before breaking it under his heavy boots. Danny then reaches into his pocket and pulls out his own phone as he walks over to Silencio who is slowly rolling out from under Danny’s dented Lexus hood. Danny dials a 3-digit number and as Silencio lies on his back with an incredible migraine erupting he places a boot on his chest. Danny: Hello, yes, operator? I need an ambulance to the ACW arena parking lot, someone’s been jumped. You’ll be here in 5 minutes? Great, goodbye.Danny hangs up and puts the phone back n his pocket, he slams the hood of his Lexus shut and takes a heavy exhaling of breath… however… AH SHIT! Danny drops onto his face as a pair of rough hands wrap around his neck. Danny’s head is thrown face first into the hood of his car where he is left slumped over his hood. However, the pain is not stopped as a figure in a pair of blue jeans and a dark hood, hood up starts to raise Danny’s guitar, Satanica ’68 over his head before hitting a Con-Guitar-To with the roof of the car underneath Danny’s face at break-neck speed. He doesn’t stop though, this procedure is repeated many times until all signs of motion from Danny stop. Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten times before the manic guitar-wielder drops Satanica ’68. However, this guy who’s making a grand example of what goes around comes around with Danny and Silencio isn’t quite finished. He throws the guitar recklessly behind him and throws off his hoodie and shirt in one fluid moment. The world gasps as it appears that the assailant is former ally JAMES MURPHY. James Murphy then grabs Danny by his blonde hair and pulls him up to a standing position, James takes the leather trench coat and pulls it off Danny leaving Danny in a plain black shirt with red sleeves. James with brute force rips that off too, forsaking the buttons as he wants Danny to feel all the pain of his next move… SMASH! All that we can see of Danny is his legs sticking out the car after being VICIOUSLY GUNNERDROPPED[/U] through the windshield, the rest of him inside the car where the windshield used to be. James sits next to him, feeling triumphant. James then scoots off the hood of the car walking off into the distance as Danny’s glass shredded body is left to fend for itself, minutes later the Ambulance arrives to cart both Danny and Silencio off into ACW General Hospital. Why did James do this? Why did James betray his friend? We’ll see in the coming weeks. FADE
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:13:30 GMT -5
Segment: “Three, Two, One” (Credit: Kudo)
Kudo Yasuda prepares himself backstage, cameras capturing him with his eyes closed and the ARMADA flag around his neck. As the scene pans out, Charlotte King is shown beside Kudo and on cue his eyes open and is seemingly ready to take on the world. The crowd cheers as Kudo is in wrestling attire and ready to go, cluing them in to the upcoming match.
Charlotte: Ladies and gentlemen I am here backstage with Kudo Yasuda, and Kudo, how are you going to go about winning this match that Gingerdude sanctioned?
Kudo: Charlotte, I am beyond ready for this match. I’ve been wanting to get my hands on both Wayde and Bryce for the longest time, and knowing that the NUE isn’t going to be involved, I know that it’ll be the ultimate conclusion to something those two will wish they never started.
Charlotte: And what about the innovative match stipulation? Is there anything different you’ll have to do to win the Triple Threat Double Jeopardy match?
Kudo: Anything different? Nothing. It’ll be pinning or submitting Bryce and then it’ll be pinning or submitting Wayde. Maybe in different order, but the end will be the same. You see after we were given this match, I couldn’t have asked for more. The guarantee that whoever prevails will get definitive victories over the other two? That’s like an early Christmas present for me.
Charlotte: How do you feel about yourself being referred to as “The Good” in this match?
Kudo: Just trivial titles Charlotte, but it’s clear that people recognize the fact that the way I present myself with honor and with pride for R-3, I have been acting upon a level of respect severely lacking in my opponents. One is better off playing cowboy with his posse and the other has so many problems and issues with himself that he would have even Albright in tears.
Charlotte: Well the stage is set for one of the three men involved to get a solid victory over the other two during this match, and as you know Kudo Yasuda will certainly be bringing his A game to that ring tonight.
Kudo nods.
Kudo: Kudo Yasuda, back on Pay Per View, here at Heatwave once again after 2 years? You’d better believe I’m bringing my best. As far as anyone needs to know, I’m bringing the good and the bad, and it’s going to get real ugly when we meet in that ring if Wayde and Bryce don’t bring the heat as well.
Charlotte: You heard it here first! The Triple Threat Double Jeopardy Match is coming up!
-Fade Out-
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:18:30 GMT -5
Segment: It’s Official (Credit: Train)
We open inside of a conference room. Four people are in the room, three are sitting at a table. The one standing is the only one that is recognizable, Max Vol Ume. The other three are in the shadows of the room. Max slides a piece of paper across the table. The three people look at it and nod. Just then, Thunder Train enters the room with a sandvich hanging out of his mouth.
Max Vol Ume: Glad you could join us Train. We were just discussing your contract. Take a seat, take a seat right there...
Thunder Train: Alright, sounds good.
Max turns on the lights more and reveals the three people sitting across from him. Two men and a woman sit there and are looking down at the contract, not even noticing Train entering the room.
Max Vol Ume: Train, let introduce you to our head ups. That first man right there is C.D. Berner.
C.D. Berner: Nice to meet you Train.
Train nods at him.
Max Vol Ume: And that lady right there is Hopefully Zune. That last man is Reck Platinum.
Thunder Train: Nice to meet you all.
C.D. Berner: Train, we have been going over everything and we think you would be a fine addition to our company. You are very popular with the 18-35 men group and kids also love you. You are a great role model for everyone.
Hopefully Zune: Indeed. We can make you a very rich man Thunder Train. And we can promise you, no scandals will occur like back at A.I.D.S. We can cover up almost anything! Except murder...
Reck Platinum: Yes Train, don't murder. That would be the one thing you cannot do...
Thunder Train: I don't think you have to worry. I'm not gonna murder anyone, unless they taste really good...mmmm...You wouldn't happen to have any babies around here, would you?
Max Vol Ume: Riiiiiiiiight.....Now, just sign here Train....
Max grabs the contract and slides it over to Train. Train picks it up and is about to eat it but Max grabs it and slams it onto the table. He then picks up a pen and hands it to Train, Train looks over the contract for about 15 seconds and signs it.
Thunder Train: So...what do we do now?
Max Vol Ume: Now? Now...the fun begins....
Fade to black.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:18:48 GMT -5
“Save Us” Credit: Thunderkiss I go by many names. Aiden Joseph. Thunderkiss. Mr. 500%. SUPER-T. The Worldbreaker. The Ultimate Male. The list goes on and on. No matter what people know me by they all have the same reaction to when they hear my name, fear. However, It wasn’t always that way. When I was a young punk kid, I lived life at the very back of the line. I stood by for countless years watching others have all the fun while I had nothing but sorrow to choke on.
Over time my sorrow changed to resentment. My resentment changed to motivation. With this new found attitude I transformed myself from a tiny man to a man larger than life. The very eyes that ignored me now couldn’t keep themselves off of me and I loved every second of it. I craved it. It became an addiction and I needed more. In order to get it I had to leave all that was familiar to me and I ventured out of desert into the world. Since I put that cursed sun behind me, my life has been a roller coaster that still barrels down the tracks at over a hundred miles per hour.
I wanted nothing but lights, camera and action; however, I knew I couldn’t just go to Hollywood and become the next greatest movie star. First and foremost, I needed a vehicle to make my name known and after remembering fond memories at in MGM Grand in Las Vegas, I found it. My union with professional wrestling felt natural as if I had finally stumbled upon my destiny. Trained by Bruce Dwight and later Nibuhiko Takada, I quickly discovered that I excelled at it whereas others struggled. What came easy to me came much harder to others and this was the beginning of an ongoing struggle against the resentment of others that still continues to this day.
I paid my dues like we all do, skipping from small town to small town until I was finally discovered by old high school friend Danny Mainer who was then running the GWF. After signing my name to their dotted line, I awaited the moment where I finally could bask under the spotlight. Unfortunately for my ego, that day never came. Immediately after I signed my old friend Danny was replaced by Metal Michael Toaster, a move that would prove fatal for my GWF career. Though I could easily headline a card, I was sent to their “B” show where I found myself playing second fiddle to, of all things, a mop. At the end of the day, “Metal” Michael Toaster dropped the ball and I terminated my contract with the company. Luckily, not at was lost.
Keeping a close eye on his competition, ACW’s Chairman Gingerdude saw Toaster’s folly and capitalized on it. The rest is, as they say, history. Now given a second chance I decided to lay it all on the line and leave nothing in reserve. There would be no excuses from my part. None. The moment my music first hit the ACW sound system I began my quest to stardom but quickly found myself hitting a speed bump. Adversity had followed me to Alpha Championship Wrestling and he was sporting a pink boa and a smirk that made you want to vomit.December 4th, 2006 Adrian Flamingo Vs. Thunderkiss [Backstage, just moments after the match ... ] W.C.W.: Keep your head up, TK. Thunderkiss: A second time. He has now pinned me twice. TWICE, and did you hear that crowd? They actually cheered for HIM and not ME?! Being ignored can killed a guy’s career in this sport. *sigh* You know what I can’t fathom Willy?W.C.W.: What can’t you fathom, Kiss? Thunderkiss: Why a guy like Steve Phillips gets all the attention when someone of my calibur gets brushed under the ring apron. It makes me sick. Have you watched that man wrestle? It’s like watching paint dry! W.C.W.: White paint, If I may add. Thunderkiss: Amen. You know, I came in here a major free agent. I mean, I was the E.V.E World Champion for fucks sake! I shouldn’t be treated like this. I have done everything for those people and that is what I get in return? They say when it rains it pours and on this night not even an umbrella could keep me dry. Upon returning to my locker room, I discovered a note pinned to its door. Believe me when I say it wasn’t from the ACW welcome wagon.You will never be anything in this federation. Save us and yourself some time and just quit now before you embarrass yourself further. You are not wanted here. You are not only an embarrassment to ACW, but to professional wrestling in general. I remember my hands trembling with such anger I was barely able to tear the paper into shreds to dispose of it. I had finally been beaten not only once, but twice by the same man. I had no locker room support. I had no one cheering for me. Like an wounded animal with its back against the wall I became more dangerous by the second. At that moment I decided that If I were to go down, I was sure as hell going to take those who opposed my presence with me.Thunderkiss: I will be the best. I will NEVER give up. I will never play second to anyone. Not Adrian Flamingo. Not Senator Steve Phillips, not even Chance Emmerson. I will do everything it takes, ANYTHING it takes to drive each and every name on the roster ...
TO
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KNEES And I did.[TO BE CONTINUED ... ]
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:19:47 GMT -5
Match 3: Loser Leaves ACW Match AC Evans vs. Henry McKaye We hurry back to the ring to find A.C. Evans present, and “What’s Up, People?” blaring as Henry McKaye makes his way to the ring. In a certain sense, this is the most important match on the card; after tonight, one of these two men will be gone from OCW, and therefore from ACW as well.
There are no handshakes here; pleasantries are for men with less to lose. The referee gets it started quickly.Bell Rings. However much the ACW faithful dislike the OCW regime, it’s fair to say that this contest has been one of the most anticipated of the night. Taller, heavier and with much greater experience, the self-proclaimed God of War is the clear favourite – but his opponent isn’t seemingly overawed by any of this, and it’s Evans who makes the first move, breaking into a swift circle and defying any attempt by McKaye to dictate the pace of the match. Evans moves forward to lock up, but abruptly ducks under his foe’s outstretched arm, bending it around into an armbar; McKaye easily breaks out, but in doing so his motion causes him to turn and he is met with a mighty kick to the face, delivered with absolutely no mercy by Evans. Momentarily stunned, McKaye is open and off-balance, which aids Evans in pulling off a spinning neckbreaker to set up the first pin of the match. McKaye kicks out at 2, and makes eye contact for a fraction of a second with his rival before shoving him aside. Evans probably makes the right choice by attempting to keep the pressure up ceaselessly on McKaye, since giving the master strategist any thinking time is guaranteed to be foolish. But that doesn’t mean Evans is in control; he delivers a series of blows, only to be struck with one in return which comes loaded with twice the force. The crowd gets noisy as McKaye opens the throttle and smacks Evans with forearms, before throwing himself into the ropes to gain speed and delivering a shattering running knee which sends Evans to the mat and almost stops the contest there and then. With a look which hints at a clinical sort of disdain, McKaye pins; he gets a 2 count before Evans responds. Their eyes meet again, and Evans’ look is not the typical fiery anger of most young bucks in such a situation; he’s taken plenty of knocks, and can stand to take plenty more in order to secure the eventual outcome he desires. It’s enough to give McKaye a brief pause for thought as the pair get back to their feet. The crowd is starting to get into this contest in a big way. Not that this matters a jot to McKaye; he’s got plans to dominate the forthcoming Emperor of the Ring tournament, and if that means he has to end a career or two along the way, so what? Whipping Evans hard into the turnbuckle, McKaye batters his opponent all over the upper body, and then builds on this by driving his shoulder repeatedly into Evans, making the younger man gasp. Evans gathers his wits and then rakes McKaye across the eyes, an action not clearly seen by the referee; he pushes McKaye back and then gets quickly up on the ropes to deliver an double axehandle blow. The force gained from the extra elevation makes McKaye stumble; Evans dashes back to the corner and goes for one of his notorious missile dropkicks, but McKaye senses this coming and dodges with a roll at the last moment. Evans hits the mat, and though he saves himself from a more awkward landing, he can’t prevent his foe from getting in close and executing a powerful gutwrench suplex. A pin follows this, 1…2…- Evans kicks, only to get an elbow to the head and a second pin attempt on him. He kicks out again at about the same interval, and, seeing that he is close to the ropes, decides to take things to the outside. The crowd naturally gets excited as Evans rolls out of the ring, grabbing every precious moment to recover some energy. He smirks a little, as if challenging McKaye; this defiance doesn’t go down well and McKaye certainly exudes all the qualities one would expect of the personification of divine wrath as he slides to the outside. He stalks around, with all eyes on him; Evans holds his ground and the crowd immediately in front of this scene noticeably pull back a little as the distance evaporates. Fists fly, and Evans succeeds in catching hold of McKaye and whipping him into the turnbuckle post; the crowd winces, but to everyone’s surprise McKaye rebounds, and tackles Evans straight into one of the sets of ring steps, causing them to split apart with an almighty crash. McKaye pounds his opponent about the neck and face until Evans is able to throw him off; he grabs the ring apron and pulls himself up, but he is clearly in pain from where his back struck the steel steps. Likewise, McKaye is shaking his head every so often, with what looks as if it could be a mild concussive effect from the metal post, and by mutual agreement the two men get themselves back in the ring, stopping the referee’s count at seven.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:20:23 GMT -5
The two men continue to slug it out; Evans has an edge on speed, but McKaye is no slouch in that department, and as the match goes on, McKaye’s greater experience begins to tell in the form of stamina. Evans looks to be struggling as McKaye needles him with shots, and then seizes his chance to get in close and deliver the Iconoclypse Now. The crowd yells out as McKaye covers, 1….2…- Evans breaks out, and as he does so the sound of the crowd changes…
BK London is not yet in his wrestling attire; he sports his street wear as he walks down to ringside. Some of the fans boo, but most are fixated on what’s going on in the ring; BK takes up a watching brief close to the announce desks, then decides to take some weight off and shoos Philip off of his chair, setting it up where there is a good clear view of the action. Seeing this seems to spur Evans on afresh; he realizes that this is his one and only remaining chance to convince the man sitting in judgment that he’s the future of OCW. Digging deep, Evans kips up and brazenly smacks McKaye across the face; McKaye immediately lashes out, but Evans dodges it and delivers an awesome flipping dropkick, nearly causing McKaye to rotate a full 180 degrees before he hits the mat. The crowd is roaring as Evans rushes to the corner; he signals for the Open Your Eyes, and McKaye is looking in completely the wrong direction as Evans takes flight. The move connects, the crowd goes nuts, and Evans wastes no time in making the cover, 1….2….3….
3? But there is no bell, and in fact the count was only in Evans’ head; for the referee is not watching. In fact, he’s not even in the ring…
Evans is an astute man; but he has taken too long to realize that he has been set up. The person who matters has already made his choice, and as he stands up, he looks down almost expressionless at the referee on the outside, and at BK watching him, equally impassively. Clenching his fists, Evans spins around and tries to take McKaye’s head off with a kick, releasing his anger; but this is a scene McKaye knows far too well. He catches Evans’ foot, drags him close, and expertly manipulates him into the perfect position for the Joy Division, rolling the pair of them over into the grounded Dragon Sleeper.
The pain in his back makes the effect even worse for Evans than normal. By this point the referee has recovered to the ring; Evans struggles, but his energies are too spent. All he can do is deny his betrayers their final satisfaction; he holds out for a clear 90 seconds or so before the bite of the Dragon sinks him into unconsciousness. Seeing this, the referee makes a quick check before calling for the bell.
Philip: Here is your winner… Henry McKaye!
It is perhaps a small mercy that Evans is not able to see the look of smugness on BK London’s face as he enters the ring and holds McKaye’s arm aloft. The crowd boos; more than ever, they are certain that OCW is bad news for the fed. But regardless, order has been restored to OCW, and it would take a brave person now to go against the honed fighting squad which London and Russo have created…
Fade to the break.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:21:28 GMT -5
Segment: When Injustice Becomes Law, Rebellion Becomes Duty
(Credit: Scott Andrews)
Finally.
Tonight, Scott gets what he’s been wanting for a long time; him and Zero one on one. And Scott’s intentions aren’t only to win the match, but damage Zero in the process. He’s fuelled by revenge and restoring justice to ACW; because when injustice becomes law, rebellion becomes duty. So if Zero thinks that he can get away with stepping on Scott’s toes he’s sadly mistaken. The Scarlet Assassin is getting interviews galore lately, and tonight is no exception. On a night that could potentially make or break his career, Scott has a lot to say and there’s a lot that people want to know. With his recent head injury, could this match be a detriment to his career? Or if he’s successful it would be more than satisfactory for the ACW superstar.
To get the scoop on the matter is Charlotte King. The beautiful interviewer stands next to Scott as they begin the segment.
Charlotte: Hello, ACW fans! I hope you’re all having a good night tonight at Heatwave!
The cheers from the crowd give the impression that they are indeed having fun.
Charlotte: Well with me here I have the man who will take on Jay Zero tonight in a match that had been previously removed because of the incident last Meltdown in which Jay Zero delivered a vicious chair shot to the head of Scott Andrews giving him a mild concussion; a dangerous condition in any circumstance. But Scott, what are your thoughts on the injury?
Scott: See, Charlotte, you saw what everyone else saw on Thursday night; a sorry son of a bitch trying to send a message to Scott Andrews, and y’know what, I heard it loud and clear! Jay, you’re lucky that Ginger arrived on the scene when he did at Warfare because if he didn’t I can guarantee you’d have a worse head injury than I do right now because my baseball bat would have been wrapped around your skull! That chair shot you gave me was no ordinary chair shot; I felt your fury, I felt your anger coming out, Jay. But if you think for one second that just because you proved that you can hit me with a chair, you didn’t prove shit! You’re a waste of my time, Jay, because I have bigger fish to fry, but if you want to rumble, I haven’t got a problem with teaching you a lesson at all.
Charlotte: By ‘bigger fish’, who are you talking about?
Scott: Obviously I’m talking about the man who wins the title tonight. Whether it’s Senator representing ACW, or BK London and his OCW cronies who prevail, it doesn’t matter, because the Scarlet Assassin is going to do his damndest to take the title away from whoever holds it. I’ve been here long enough to know both these guys styles of wrestling and I’ve got enough tape to watch to keep me occupied for hours. I’ve been training everyday to get to this point and it’s paying off; I feel like I could take on every member of OCW by myself! Jay Zero is the least of my worries, but I’m going to have fun getting my own back.
Charlotte: So you don’t feel threatened by Jay Zero at all? His recent actions have been quite bizarre don’t you think?
Scott: Zero is a loony, bastard! CORRECT! 10 POINTS TO CHARLOTTE KING! You hit the nail right on the head! He’s crazy! He’s obsessed with proving that he should have won the match at Seven Deadly Sins. He can’t accept the fact that he lost out to the better man; Scott Andrews. It’s sad really. He wants everyone to love him, but I don’t love him, hell I don’t even like the guy! Zero, you need to screw your head a couple of times to the right to make sure it’s on tight because not only are you in danger of losing the rest of your marbles, you are in danger of losing your entire head when I unleash the most devastating strike in ACW! The Headshot! That’s all I need, Zero, one second to knock your head off. But...I might just make it a slow death for you. Maybe I’ll make you suffer. Maybe I’ll torture you until you get the message I’m sending YOU through YOUR head! Jay Zero, tonight you are about to be crossed off the Hit-List because there’s going to be an assassination at Heatwave, and Jay Zero, IT’S YOU!
In typical Scott Andrews fashion he leaves the interview without even a simple goodbye to Charlotte.
Charlotte: Well, make sure you keep watching folks, because it looks like this match will be fuelled by anger and revenge! Scott Andrews vs. Jay Zero, tonight!
Charlotte waves to the camera before the screen fades out.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Aug 31, 2008 15:22:00 GMT -5
Segment: The Good.......The Bad........The Ugly Credit: Wayde Russeller The Alphatron goes black and then fades in to the image from the August 11th, Warfare when Wayde Russeller and Kudo bump into each other in the hall. With cool fade outs and drama instrumentals it reviews the key parts of the convo. Kudo telling Wayde he should have been on the show, Wayde telling Kudo he is forgettable, and Bryce coming in the convo to state his case. Then it shows Kudo and Bryce challenge each other to a match and zooms in on their stare down.The Meltdown symbol Flashes to signify we are now on Meltdown from the 14th.
They show Kudo and Bryce start going at in their match and the guitar rift for Saliva's "Don't Question My Heart" starts playing.( www.youtube.com/watch?v=AkBKKxjBk30 ) I heard you've been looking for me but, you looked for trouble. You're gonna see that your words are dangerous. Your talk is cheap. While this plays the video show Wayde Russeller sliding into the ring and throwing the two men out to the floor. Wayde Russeller tells them they aren't worth his time as we fade to the following show. Kudo is doing and interview and gets interrupted by Wayde....Kudo: Well Wayde is another one of those types of people I can’t stand here in ACW; stupid and mouthy. And the guy is always on screen. He’s obsessed with himself and has no idea that all he’s doing is turning fans off to ACW. He’s the typical heavyweight wrestler who thinks too highly of himself and tries to hide his shortcomings by running his mouth and hiding behind a stable. But when he enters my business, I can’t let it go on unpunished. He knows he isn’t good enough on his own to get camera time, so he tries to take it from other people like me. It’s an ugly practice Charlotte, but what can you expect from people like him?Wayde: Greatness....So now I'm standin' here. Now I'm standin' here. Bryce seemingly coming out of thin air and is quickly hit to the mid-section by Bryce with the side of the chair. Charlotte looks on in horror as Kudo keels over, but Bryce isn't done yet. He lifts the chair high above his head before coming crashing down with a brutal shot to the back of Kudo's head, like Wayde before him Kudo collapses down onto the floor beneath him You tell yourself you know what to do and you realize that I am comin' for you then you'll change your mind and run like a child when...
You see me standin' here! Now I'm standin' here! We go to the next show with Bryce and Wayde in the ring..Bryce: Wayde. You're pathetic. I hope those chair shots shook some sense into you, because god knows you nee-Wayde: Shut the hell up already! I don't care if your name is Mice, Slice or Vanilla Ice! Your name doesn't matter because even though you think your big, to me your just another cocky and arrogant rookie who just pissed off the wrong Cowboy!Kudo cuts the mics and Wayde and Bryce go to attack him but Kudo hits Bryce in the head with his working mic so hard he probably broke it in the process. Bryce reels back a bit and Kudo throws a right roundhouse kick which knocks Bryce out at the top of the ramp. The crowd is completely behind Kudo as Wayde finally works himself back up. Kudo turns his attention to Wayde now, who tries to get his own revenge, but Kudo delivers a knee to his gut before he can fully get to a standing position and throws him headfirst into the metal pillar beside the ramp. Wayde’s head bounces off to a loud crash as Kudo looks completely serious now and measures his work from a distance. Don't question my heart! Don't question the fire that burns inside! Don't question my heart! Don't question a heart prepare to fight!
I got where I am because I didn't chase fame. And I seen you before and you're all the same.
Just one more mouth talkin' words insane. Just one more mistake, with different names! Ginger: YOU WILL FIGHT AT HEATWAVE IN A TRIPLE THREAT DOUBLE JEAPORDY MATCH! The video show the three men fighting and attacking each other over and over again as the song keeps playing to the end.Don't question my heart! Don't question the fire that burns inside! Don't question my heart! Don't question a heart prepare to fight!
I heard you're lookin' for me... I'm standin' here. Still standin' here.
I'm standin' here! Still standin' here! The video shows a close up of all three mens faces before showing a scene of last monday before Heatwave where security seperated all three men. This is the image the video fades too while the song wraps up with lines that go perfectly with this match.....Don't question my heart! Don't question the fire that burns inside! Don't question my heart! Don't question a heart prepare to fight! Fade out to cheers.
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