Monday Night Warfare 8th September 2008

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Unscheduled Match: Unsanctioned Street Fight for the ET Title- Mr. Red vs Wayde Russeller
Credit: Wayde Russeller

Mr. Red sits ready in the street right outside the arena. He has jeans and a tank top on and he appears to be ready for his shot at the ET TItle. Nothing will make him happier then to take back his title tonight. Maybe his suspension will be lifted aswell. Wayde got himself into this mess with the vicouse attack at Heatwave, but Red was gonna make sure that he finished it.

Wayde Russeller emerges from the arena with a ref in tow ready to put his belt on the line. Last week Red attacked Wayde leaving him bloody on the floor. Gingerdude and ACW didn't want this match to happen tonight but as long as they were outside no one could say a word. Mr. Red crossed the line at Heatwave and Wayde had to show him what happens when you disrespect Mr. X Rated or NUE. Obviously Red missed the message but tonight he would get it loud and clear.

As Wayde rounds the corner he sees Red down the way a little bit. Wayde gives Diamond a quick kiss and almost in unicense Red and Wayde start running at one another. They meet somewhere in the middle and they start exchanging right hands. The are hitting each other hard back and forth until Red turns it up a notch and he throws a left in the two and he is knocking Wayde with left and rights. He takes Wayde whips him into the side of the building and then runs and grabs Wayde. He throws him into a street sign poll and Wayde falls to the ground grabbing his arm. Red goes over and kicks him a couple of times before taking a quick breather. It is then that he notices right on the side of the building is a dumpster. Many ideas come to his head as he walks and disapears to the side of the building.

Wayde climbs to his feet and looks around for Red but does not see him. He looks all around confused until the ref points to the side of the building. Wayde doesn't like the games being played and he furiously walks to the side but still doesn't see Red. Out of no where Red jumps out and puts a garbage can on Waydes head and pushes it down around his arms. He takes a pole laying on the ground and smacks the side of the can. It seems to not affect Wayde as he stands there with the garbage can on his head but as Red winds up to hit him again he falls over. Red grabs his feet and drags him out of the can. He lifts him up in a powerbomb and throws him into the dumpster.

Red: YOU LIKE THAT! THIS WHERE YOU BELONG!

He goes and grabs full garbage cans and starts dumping them in. One after another burying Wayde in filth and garbage. As he does he keeps yelling profanities at Wayde. After he uses up all the garbage cans around him he turns to look for more. He finds one more and grabs it. He goes to dump in the dumpster but Wayde stands up and slaps Wayde causing him to drop the can and back up. Red turns to punch Wayde who is ready for him. Wayde has a glass bottle in his hand and when Red turns to hit him he smaches it over the back of his head. Both men drop, Wayde back into the dumpster out of exhaustion and Red to the ground out of pain.

Wayde starts to climb out of the dumpster while Red starts to climb to his feet. Seeing this, Wayde stands on the edge of the dumpster and jumps off hitting a crossboy that sends Red crashing on the cement and Wayde rolling off him. Wayde slowly climbs to his feet while Red grabs his back in pain. He takes advantage of Reds hurt back of head and back by whipping him back first into the side of the dumpster. Wayde now looks at the second dumpster next to him and a sadistic smirk comes across his face. He goes over to the other dumpsters and unlocks the wheels. He gets on the opposit side of it.

Wayde: SEE YOU IN HELL!!

Wayde runs and pushes the dumpster looking to squash Red in between the two! Just as he gets there Red jumps out of the way and a thunderous bang is heard echoing in the ally. Red looks at the two dumpsters and sees that they connected right where his chest was, he would have died had he not moved.

Mr. Red is still staring at the dumpster and Wayde comes up to him and hits a hard right right hand that sends him stumbling back a couple of steps. He winds up and hits Red again sending him back a couple more steps. Red is now on the curb with his back to the street. Wayde runs for a big boot but Red ducks under it and Wayde lands in the street. He barely jumps out of the way as a car almost runs him over. Still in shock he turns and his met by red who suplexes him right on to the cement. Red quickly hooks the leg as the ref drops to the cement and counts.

1..

2..

3!!

Red jumps up and can't believe he jsut won the belt! He turns his back and the ref raises his hand in the air. While he gets his hand raised however, Gooey comes out of the building and picks up Wayde while Diamond grabs the title. The three sneak away before Red can see them. Red turns and asks the ref for the belt but the notice Wayde and the belt are missing. He runs in the direction of the arena just in time to see Gooey, Wayde, and Diamond go into the arena. He tries to run after them but security gets in his way. The scene fades with Red staring intently at Wayde running to the arena.

Fade…

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Segment: Change of Mind
Credit: Wayde Russeller

We return from commericial and "Jesus or a Gun" is still playing and Wayde is in the ring blood dripping from is stitches and holding a mic. The fans are chanting "You Just Lost" as he tries to speak.

Wayde: NO, NO, NO! Yea Red did beat me on a FLUKE, but he does not get my title! You see that match was unsanctioned and thus, technically never happened! That means I am still the Entert.......

Gingerdudes music comes on the speaker and he comes out with a mic.

Ginger: Wait are you serious?? Wayde, I advised you with every bit of energy I have to NOT fight this match. To let Red serve out his one year suspension and end this chaos but you did not listen. You fought his match anyway and you lost. And now you claim he can't win the belt because he is suspended?

Wayde: You and me both know Ginger that the belt CAN NOT change hands in an UNOFFICIAL match. ACW has to approve all title defenses!

Ginger: True. You came up with a good plan Wayde, I'll give you that. Win or lose you knew you'd keep your title. So I guess you like playing games huh?

Wayde:I wouldn't sa......

Ginger: WELL I DON'T!!

Wayde: Hey Gingy, calm the hell down! Red is suspended, I'm still the champ, and we can all move on!!

Ginger: Well you got one thing right in that sentence. Yes you are still champion.

Wayde:Wait, what are you saying?

Ginger: I am saying that you will NOT move on. And since you like playing games I have re-thought my decision and changed my mind. From this VERY second......MR. RED IS FULLY REINSTATED INTO ACW!!

Wayde: YOU CAN"T DO THAT!

Ginger: Oh, YES I CAN. And thats not all Wayde, I am giving him an Entertainment Title shot next Monday!

Wayde: Hold up a second Gingy, I just lost out on the EOTR and now you want me to defend my title against Red on Monday!?!?

Ginger: Ok you have a point. Given the violence and chaos caused behind your issues with Red, Red will not be allowed to take his re-match until AFTER Monday. You wanted games Wayde, lets see you win this game.

Wayde: Gingerdude, you just got back on bad side. I stood up to you once, I'll do it again. And don't be concerned with me winning or losing. Be concerned with Mr. Red, and whether or not he survives.

"Jesus or a Gun" plays again and the camera fades to commercial as Wayde and Ginger still yap back and forth.

Fade.

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Segment: Enter GARY (Credit: BK London)

Kevin Anderson: Kevin Anderson here, and we're standing next to the man of the hour, the man with the plan, the OCW World Heavyweight Champion - BK London!

Massive heat as the camera pulls out and we see BK London in the full shot.

Kevin Anderson: ..now BK London, before we can get into what happened last week and what is going to happen tonight, we have to address a few rumors that I've managed to come across on various websites.

BK London: Rumors huh? What's it this time? Is BK London actually retiring? Is Latino actually thinking about making a comeback? Oh no, wait wait - BK London has backstage powers doesn't he? I don't believe in these little internet rumors Anderson, and neither should you. But please, do amuse me with your information...

Kevin Anderson: Well, rumors have been rampant about Chairman Gingerdude looking to sign The Ravaged II aka Echo, the person that fought you the show after Omega Effect this year and almost had your number. How do you feel about that? Do you feel that she is any threat to your title?

BK London: Threat to my title? Echo is a threat to herself. I don't know what Festus like transformation she goes through - maybe it's her PMS acting up, but if she even thinks about signing on the dotted line in ACW, and coming after me - I will welcome her back to ACW...personally. Is that it with the rumors?

Kevin Anderson: Yes, that's all for now. But now back to the subject at hand, please, give us your thoughts on what occured as Meltdown closed last Thursday.

BK London: My thoughts? My thoughts on how Scott Andrews attempted to blindside me in the ring? Well as you can see, I'm clearly pissed about this entire situation. If Scott Andrews wants to make a name for himself, the first thing he can do is actually get a win around here. If I'm not mistaken, he lost to Jay Zero - another growing pain in my backside - at Heatwave, and now he expects to just jump into the title picture? Nuh-uh! Doesn't work that way bucko! He has to earn his way into the main event, and I love the idea that Stephan Russo came up with to prove that he is ready to face me. People think that they're ready to go up against the champion, well -

And with that, BK London stops talking because none other than Gary - who is now attired in his ring gear - steps into the camera shot. BK London smirks to himself, but while Gary looks a tiny bit intimidated - he's not backing down at all.

BK London: Speaking of opponents, are you ready to go up against BK London, huh? Are you?

Gary: ...oh, oh, I'm ready!

BK London: Heh, well look at the smile on you...you must think you stand a chance tonight, do you really think you can defeat the OCW Champion?

Gary: OCW Champion? The only reason you still have the belt on you is because Yoko Satoshi isn't around to take it from you like the first two times!

Immediately realizing what he said, Gary covers his mouth, and he's even shocked at what just blurted out. BK London is shocked as well, but he's a bit more heated than anything.

BK London: ...what...did you....just...say?

Gary: ..n-n-nothing!

BK London: No, no, no - you said something! Repeat what you just said! Make it absolutely crystal clear to me!

And with that, Gary races off camera and BK London pulls the title from off his shoulder.

BK London: That smug son of a bitch!

BK London races after him, and the segment fades out.

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Try to Contain Yourself (Credit: Henry McKaye)

[As the cameras cut back to the crowd, “What's Up People?!” by Maximum the Hormone hits the PA to the chagrin of the fans in attendance. As crimson smoke poured out of the entrance ramp, the God of War stepped out from behind the black curtain with a sharp grin on his face. Armed with a microphone already in hand, McKaye calmly headed to the ring in his black slacks and pinstripe shirt. As he turned the corner to the stairs, the camera cut to a sign held by a fan in attendance that read “OCW: 1 Down, 3 to Go”. Once in the ring, Henry held his microphone up to his mouth and signaled for the production crew to cut his music and bring the house lights back up.]

Henry McKaye: Kudo Yasuda, you have been quite impressive since returning to ACW months ago. You've impressed the management, you've impressed the fans, but you haven't impressed me. You're string of impressive performances ends in ten days, Mr. Yasuda. In just ten days, you and I will do battle in the quarter finals of Emperor of the Ring and I can't say your odds aren't looking very good at the moment. You see, while you were picking fights with rookies and redneck retards, I was busy assembling the most devastating army this promotion has ever seen. While you were busy rotting away in the middle ground, totally ignorant of the war going on around you... I was fighting on the front line! Don't ignore the very real warning I'm giving you, Mr. Yasuda... I'm sure way back when, you were a serious threat, but now it doesn't matter how good you are, it's who you surround yourself with. You either surround yourself with the elite of OCW... or the would-be squadrons like NUE or RSX3... but to go into battle on your own these days would be both foolish and unwise. I'm sure that doesn't matter to you, does it, Mr. Yasuda? No, you've won a couple of tournaments in Japan that no one in America appreciates, you've held multiple titles here in ACW so long ago that no one remembers... no, you don't need an army, you can knock anyone out with any of your strikes. So, Mr. KO, let's see if you can knock ME out, because I can guarantee that's what it'll take to get me out of this tournament!

[Henry paused for a moment as the fans began chanting “Shut the Fuck Up!” and leaned against the ring ropes with a smile on his face while he waited for them to stop. Henry had learned along time ago that if you try to compete against the audience, they'll just try harder to drown you out. If you shut up, then they'll have to compete against themselves and will drown once another out. So, while Henry waited, their chants morphed into various other things that were unintelligible because everyone in attendance were trying to get their own opinion across. As they died down, Henry started returned to work.]

Henry McKaye: Yes, you heard me, ACW. Sleep is the cousin of death and that's the only thing that will keep me from claiming my god given right as Emperor of the Ring! I don't care if you're ACW's elite like Dan White, or even a leader of the other riff-raff stables like Wayde Russeller or XS3... that crown belongs to me and me alone. Simply put, an emperor is God on earth... and what better God is there than the God of War?

[Henry held his arms out and cackled while the fans in attendance started shouting at him again. They weren't nearly as loud this time, and many didn't even other this time trying to compete against him. He wished the members of the ACW roster would do the same.]

Henry McKaye: Speaking of the other stables... all of them sure made big promises, didn't they? If I'm not mistaken, both at one point or another promised to end OCW before it even got started. So, boys, I'm still standing. In fact, if anything, I'd be more concerned over your own stability before you call OCW's into question. Here I am, the first person qualified to enter the quarter finals of Emperor of the Ring... and the New Upper Echelon is all but eliminated entirely. Hmm... how about that boys? I put Spade out with a Contrecoup, and it's a shame I couldn't have paid Hughes back for costing me my match with you Wayde... but unfortunately for me, he was eliminated by Mr. Yasuda already... just like you'll be eliminated by my new prospect Jay Zero tonight, Wayde. Yes, Wayde, I'll have a lot of fun watching Mr. Zero eliminate the NUE's presence in this tournament before it even starts. You see, Wayde, that's what happens to people who take credit for someone else's work. If I recall correctly, Mr. Russeller, I was the one who ended AC Evan's ACW career... not you. So, while you use that gleaming piece of achievement for ego-masturbation fodder and hold on to a title you don't deserve... I'll be resting high on my throne watching you fail time and time again when you face an elite member of this roster without a masked man wielding a weapon in your corner.

[Henry smirked as he continued, letting the fans give a mixed response for Wayde Russeller and the rest of the New Upper Echelon. Henry knew he wasn't supposed to make fun of those who were inferior to him, but he'd make an exception in “Mr. X-Rated” and the rest of his clubhouses' case. If it were illegal to talk shit and have nothing to back it up with, NUE would be on death row. Speaking of, Henry was just about to start on the NUE's death row mates.]

Henry McKaye: Then... we have RSX3... what a bag of hot air those boys have been, hmm? Just what exactly have they done since forming? They've certainly ran their mouths a lot, that's for sure. The Road Steelers may have won the tag team titles, but they don't seem to be on the same page these days. Oh yes, so sad that Loudmouth McEthnicStereotype and the fat guy are at odds, but I doubt anyone would bat an eye if the “Road Steelers” broke up. This, of course, brings us to the failed rockstar who leads up this pathetic pack of riff-raff... XS3. Poor, XS3. You make such promises of grandeur... yet my old student and my future student has beaten you before you could recite your monologues of future glory. Maybe it's time for you to run away to some smaller promotion where you can be the big fish in the small pond again, hmm? Don't try to hang with the elite, boy, you'll just end up crushed against the rocks. Your “destiny” is nothing more than a faded dream you should've given up on years ago. You don't belong in this promotion and, as far as I'm concerned, you don't even belong in this business.

[Harsh words from the God of War, but he never claimed to be a saint. Besides, XS3 had no room to make guarantees after he suffered a loss to AC Evans – a man Henry put out of the business. As far as Henry was concerned, he had already beaten XS3 in the process of beating AC Evans. If Evans could beat him, Henry would crush him if they found themselves at opposite ends of the ring.]

Henry McKaye: So, that brings me to my own squad, Omega Championship Wrestling... what exactly can you say about us that hasn't already been said? We have the OCW World Title... we have the OCW International Title... and very soon, when the other parts fall into place... we'll have the Tag and Entertainment titles too. We also have all the money and power of Chairman Russo at our disposal... and power and money can go a really long.... long way in this day and age. To put it in terms the rest of the ACW locker room may understand... we are armed with tanks, while you are armed with pitchforks and rocks. We ARE the dominant brand in ACW, and soon, we'll be the only brand in ACW. The titles are in our possession, the power is our possession, and soon the title of Emperor of the Ring and the title shot that comes along with it will be in our possession.

[Henry leaned against the ropes on camera side and signaled for the camera to zoom in on him.]

Henry McKaye: I am destined to be the definition of ACW and the center of the wrestling business. Say your prayers, ACW, and beg God for mercy... because this one isn't giving any.

[With that, “What's Up, People?” hit the PA again and Henry rolled out of the ring with a smirk on his face. He may not have been a favorite in the tournament like Jay Zero or the newly christened Demonkiss, but he was a dark horse candidate in his opinion. When it came to experience, no one in ACW but the Senator could compete with him and his style perfectly blended strength and speed. This ring general and master strategist had prepared his entire career for a tournament like this... and friend or enemy alike would not stop him from realizing his right.]

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Segment: You Are Nothing! (Credit: Train and Spade)

We open backstage with Thunder Train walking down a hallway. He has his tag title belt slung over his left shoulder and has his head sorta down as he walks. He is obviously upset at what happened with Steele last week and wants to apologize, however, since Steele cannot be found, Train feels even worse. He lets out a sigh then BAM! someone hits his shoulder while hes walking. He turns around and sees Jonny Spade there, who has a "WTF" expression on his face.

Jonny Spade: What the hell? Oh...it's you!

Thunder Train: Yeah, sorry...

Jonny Spade *Sarcastically*: Oh sorry? You are sorry? You could have dislocated my shoulder you idiot!

Thunder Train: ...

Jonny Spade *Sarcastically again*: Oh, what's wrong little baby? Can't find your little friend?

Thunder Train: Enough! I need to go out there for this match and see if he shows up.

Jonny Spade: Why? Even if you win because Steele isn't here, theres no way you can win the whole thing. I mean look, your whole career here has been full of you just being someone else's bitch.

Thunder Train: ...Just go away...

Jonny Spade: No! You gotta admit it Train. Let's just say Steele is gone for good, you will just become XS3's bitch. Then once he's gone you will move onto someone else. You will never amount to anything, ever. Just give up now.

Train throws down his title and picks up Spade by his shirt and picks him up into the air.

Thunder Train: LISTEN SPADE! DO NOT FUCK WITH ME OR I WILL FUCK YOU UP!

Train throws Spade down onto the hard floor.

Thunder Train: Now, I have to go out there....

Train picks up his title and starts walking away. The camera then focuses on Spade, who is rubbing his neck and coughing. He has a fierce look of revenge on his face for Train embarassing him. The camera zooms into his eyes as we fade out.

Fade to black.

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Match 4: EOTR Qualifying Match
Thunder Train vs. Jake Steele (Credit: Train)

Coming back from a commercial break, Thunder Train, one half of the ACW Tag Team Champions, stands in the ring with his hands on his hips anxiously waiting to see if his opponent and thought to be close friend, Jake Steele will show up. The fans in the arena are in just as much anticipation as Train, and at the same time worried about Steele's condition. The wait quickly comes to a halt when Co-Chairman Gingerdude appears on the titantron.

Co-Chairman Gingerdude: Ladies and Gents... It is with my deepest regret that I inform you that Jake Steele will NOT be competing tonight.

The crowd begins to boo like hell, as Train watches on and covers his face with his hand, while Gingerdude begins to speak again.

Co-Chairman Gingerdude: Therefore, the planned Emperor of the Ring qualifier will not happen. Which means, that the winner, via a no-show is Th--

MONEY!

MONEY!

MONEY!

MONEY!

C--....C--...C--...

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Suddenly, Gingerdude's image on the screen statics out and a red glow falls over Thunder Train, before the camera cuts to the entrance ramp and a man walks out from behind the curtains with his head down, and in a complete street attire. His forehead (from what we can see) has a bandage over it and he has on a black tanktop, with his hands taped up and blue jeans on. He continues to walk down the ramp with no music, until he enters the ring and stands before Train, who's face says it all. He doesn't know what the hell is going on, until the man lifts his head up and it's Jake Steele! Train eyes bulge and he begins to back up, with the red glow fading off and the lights fully returning. The timekeeper has no choice but to ring the bell as the match starts.

Immediately Train walks up to Steele and starts to question him. "What is wrong with you?" is heard. Jake Steele just stands there looking down again. He then picks up his hand and slaps Thunder Train across the face. The crowd "OOHS!" the motion and Train turns his head back and mouths "If thats the way you want it, then so be it." He hits Steele with a hard right hand, then a hard left. He backs Steele up into the corner and chops him across the chest. Train then proceeds to grab Steele and Sidewalk Slams him into the mat. Steele kicks out after two and Train smirks. He stands up and drops and elbow across the chest of Steele. Train pins Steele again and gets another two count. Train picks up Steele and throws him into the corner.

He walks up to Steele and begins punching him. After about seven punches the ref gets into Train's face, making him stop. Train turns around and Steele uses this opportunity to kick Train right behind the knee. Train falls to his knees and Steele kicks Train in the back of the head. Train falls down onto the mat and Steele climbs the top rope and measures up Train. He then does a Moonsault Leg Drop, landing perfectly on Train. He goes for the pin but only gets a two count as Train throws him off. Steele rolls back and gets in position to run. Train turns around and Steele runs at him. Steele grabs Train's head and jumps up, as if he was going to do a Tornado DDT, however, it seems like Train is countering it. BUT WAIT! Steele is able to use his weight and bring Train back down. CRASH! Down to the mat he goes. Steele then walks to the other side of the ring.

Steele slaps his knee, the crowd knows what he is going for and pops for it. Train slowly gets up and turns around. Once again Steele runs but in the middle of his running, the lights go out. When they come back on Steele is laying down in the middle of the mat. Train regains his composure and goes to Steele's aid. He sits down next to him and puts his arm across Steele's chest and holds his head with the other. He yells at Steele to get him up but what he doesn't know is the ref is counting a pin.

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TWO!
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THREE!

*Bell Rings*

Phillip: Here is your winner, THUNDER TRAIN!

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Segment: Accidental Death Note
Credit: Steele/Hughes

The bell rings and Train still doesn't notice what is happening. He shakes Steele's head and tries to see if he is alright, despite Steele's odd actions beforehand. Train slaps Steele across the face, but Steele brings no answer to Train's very worried cries to arise. The referee for the match then grabs Train's arm and raises it into the air, notifying him that he has won the match and Train looks on in shock. This isn't what he wanted, or he at least didn't want it to happen like this. Train is in disbelief, wondering what happened... until he looks to his left and sees Johnny Hughes standing at the top of the ramp with a Kendo Stick, smiling from ear to ear. Train begins to stand up and he gets a look on his face only seen when he hasn't eaten for a week. He jumps out of the ring (well, not really a jump but yeah >_>) and stomp-runs up the ramp as Hughes does nothing but stand and smile. Train lunges himself at Hughes, but Train doesn't expect what happens next...

*CRACK*

Train lays at the top of the ramp, as Spade stands over him with a chair in his hand and a smile on his face no as well. Spade looks over at Hughes and nods his head to him, before Spade points to the ring and says "Time to finish it." Hughes smiles some more and walks down the ramp, and slides into the ring standing over Steele with now anger over his face. He drags Steele to his knees and grabs Steele by the chin, he talks some trash, urging Steele to come to before slapping him hard across the face. He lets Steele fall to the canvas, Steele starts to stir, perhaps from the hard slap across the face. Hughes waits for Steele to drag himself to his feet by the ropes before smashing him across the back with the kendo stick, sending a sickening echo of bamboo on flesh around the arena. Steele winces in pain as a visible welt appears on his back from kendo stick shot, he turns to face Hughes who grabs hold of Steele and forces his arms around the top rope before delivering an extremely stiff overhand chop which draws gasps of awe from the fans in the front row, Hughes delivers another stiff chop before taking a step back and winding up for a…

Roaring Elbow~!

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Hughes catches Steele hard in the jaw with the trademark spinning elbow which sends Steele flying through the ropes and onto the outside. Hughes smirks as he watches Jake Steele fall onto the hard floor below, he drops his kendo stick before slowly and methodically making his way out of the ring via the steel steps as his foe struggles to his feet. Hughes slowly approaches Steele who is feeling his jaw after the heavy contact he had with Hughes’ elbow, Steele throws a wild right hook towards Hughes who effortlessly ducks it before punching Steele directly in the gut which doubles him over. Hughes then grabs Steele by the scruff of the neck and raises his face to Hughes’ own.

Hughes: You want to play games?! You want to play games with ME?!

Hughes then drags Steele over to the ring apron and drives his face into the corner of the ring apron, smashing Steele’s nose onto the hard edge of the ring apron, possibly breaking it in the process. Steele’s hands immediately go to his nose as he feels the sudden rush of warm blood run over his hands, he looks up at Hughes who has a sickening grin on his face as he looks over his handiwork, a demonic glint appears in Hughes’ eyes, indicating that he has some diabolical designs on Jake Steele’s life. Hughes then rolls Steele onto the ring apron and delivers a huge clubbing blow to the back of Jake Steele who is still holding his nose in an attempt to stem the blood flow. Hughes then turns back and walks over to the guardrail and pushes it back, he then grabs hold of the corner of one of the protective mats that are located around the ring, he yanks at the mat, pulling it away from the concrete in the process. He then throws the matting out of the way, exposing a section of hard concrete beneath him. He looks down at the hard surface and then looks to Jake Steele, who is still clutching his nose, and that flashes a sickening smile before climbing onto the ring apron. Hughes drags Steele to his feet but Steele struggles, delivering a few weak right hands to the midsection but is cut off by a vicious knee to the already injured nose of Jake Steele, which must now be broken at least. Hughes then nestles Jake’s head underneath his left arm pit and drapes Steele’s arm over his shoulder, he then grabs hold of Steele’s tights and hoists him into the air. Steele hangs perilously over the exposed concrete surface as the fans in attendance all sit with their hearts in their mouths, hoping that their horrific vision will not come to light. However their wishes are not fulfilled as Hughes hooks the leg of Steele and delivers a brutal Coronation from the ring apron to the exposed concrete below, several fans gasp as a loud and sickening thud echoes through the arena, the camera looks down to Jake Steele who is completely motionless after his he was dropped head first onto the hard concrete below, Hughes also appears to be hurt, but not enough to stop him from rolling to his feet and standing above the crumbled bloody mess that is Jake Steele. Loud boos echo through the arena as the crowd, some of whom are still in shock, let Hughes know what they think of him. Medics and Trainers rush down to ringside as they attend to the needs of the broken Jake Steele. The camera zooms in on the face of Jonny Hughes who stares down at the result of his handiwork, with no emotion on his face. No remorse in his eyes, he just stares blankly down at Jake Steele with a scowl on his face as we fade to the next scene.

Fade

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Segment: Interruptions

(Credit: Scott Andrews)

As the scene fades into the arena the fans are shown waving their signs and banners to show either their support or distaste for their favourite and least favourite superstars. Edison and McNally are standing by to welcome the fans at home back to Warfare.

McNally: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to Monday Night Warfare! We’ve seen some exciting match ups but we’ve got more to come!

As McNally finishes his sentence the lights go out and “Anasasis/Xenophontis” begins playing across the audio system. Red and white spotlights begin alternating on the entrance ramp as Scott Andrews emerges to a loud ovation from the crowd. With SDS briefcase in his left hand and a microphone in the other, Scott makes his way down to the ring in his casual jeans and t-shirt attire. His shades sit firmly on his nose as he acknowledges the crowd on his way to the ring.

McNally: The Scarlet Assassin is making his way to the ring!

Once at the apron, Scott slides the briefcase in and then rolls in himself. He grabs the case and goes to the turnbuckle, raising both arms on the air to garner even more cheers from the fans. As ACW’s top face and best chance against the oppression and corruption of the OCW faction, the fans are fully backing Scott and his actions.

He jumps down and paces the ring before the music begins to die down and Scott puts the microphone to his mouth.[/i]

Scott: Hello ladies and jackasses!

The crowd cheer.

Scott: I’m sure you’ve all been waiting to find out when exactly I’m going to be using this contract to get my World Title shot, and last week I think most of you figured out just exactly what I plan to do with it. People say that Emperor of the Ring has a curse associated with it, but in terms of World Title matches, the Pay Per View also has a curse for World Champions; they never retain their titles. So if you’re superstitious, you better put your money on Scott Andrews baby, cos I’m taking that ACW title from BK London at Emperor of the Ring!

The crowd cheers loudly until Russo enters the arena with a microphone and ruins Scott’s fun.

Russo: Now just wait a minute, Scott. You think you’re ready to take on a man of BK London’s calibre? You’re dreaming. You need to prove your worth. And even though you have that little contract tucked away in that briefcase you need to realise that I am the Co-Chairman of this company and I plan on putting you through a series of tests.

The crowd boo the statements of Russo, but he continues, un-phased.

Russo: And if you think that Gingerdude will come to your aid, you’re sadly mistaken. That mess you made in the hallway last week was enough for him to agree to allow me to make the matches I have, and you’ll find out just what’s in store for you as the month rolls on.

Even though Russo has promised hell for Scott, he just stands there and smirks, even letting out a slight chuckle.

Scott: Russo, any challenge you come up with I can handle. I don’t care if you put me in the ring with Godzilla and King Kong; I’ll find a way to take ‘em out. Y’see you and your little Brady Bunch, OCW, are nothing more than corrupt, megalomaniacal, pieces of shit!

The crowd seem to agree with Scott’s sentiments as he stares at Russo who stays on the entrance ramp.

Scott: You abuse your power and use it to take away from people like me; people who deserve it. But y’know what? I don’t care. You wanna put me through hoops; do it. Cos by the time Emperor of the Ring rolls around I’m not going to be any less driven, any less motivated to take that title from around BK Londons waist and shove it in his ugly face!

Russo interrupts Scott.

Russo: Well, Scott since you’re so confident you’ll be pleased to know that this Thursday will be your first test and trust me, we’re not going to go easy on you. You think that by destroying that OCW portrait and pointing your proverbial gun at our fine establishment that you’re being a big man? Wrong; you’re being a stupid man, Scott. OCW has the power to make you suffer and we are going to do just that until you realise what a mistake you made by putting your nose in our business. This month is going to be hell...

Russo looks blankly at Scott demonstrating his seriousness about the situation. Scott rests on the ropes and slowly pulls his shades off to stare back at his enemy as the camera switches between the two.

McNally: Russo has issued the challenge and Scott Andrews has accepted!

Edison: I wonder just what he has in store for Scott? And with Gingerdude in no mood to put up with Scott’s rebellious nature who knows what he’ll be able to get away with!

McNally: Well folks, don’t go away because Warfare isn’t over yet, we’ve still got some great matches lined up on the card that promise not to disappoint!

The camera fades whilst showing Scott and Russo staring each other down.

Fade Out.

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Segment: Ambiguous Actions...and a shameless plug for Fallout this week
(Credit: TK, Senator)

As the show returns from the break, Senator Steve Phillips and Kevin "The Internet" Anderson are both seen in the ring, Phillips attired in one of his finely tailored suits, as his "favorite" interview guy starts things off.

Kevin Anderson: Welcome back, ACW, and I've got a great guest here right in front of you! Senator Phillips, the crowd wants to know, the entire world wide web wants to know, how do you feel after you failed once again in a do-or-die situation to save the World Title for ACW? I mean, you got the old title destroyed by Wyvern back in the day, and now, you allow BK London to keep calling it the...

The Senator: Enough. You want my opinions, sir? You wish to know what thoughts have been running around in this old head after I lost such a match? Very well then, even if you do not deserve to be the one to have asked the questions, I will agree that the fans deserve to hear the answers. BK London beat me, fair and square, but I would bet good money that he is still feeling the results of that contest. I heard his comments the other day, and the respect he showed was emblematic of the true fighting spirit that he showed at Heatwave. Mr. London kept the title, and deservedly so.

Kevin: But, surely, you feel terrible...

Senator: Not really. I fought my best, and tested myself to my fullest limit, managing to exceed what I thought was still capable from this aged body. Now, if you want...

Before Phillips can finish his sentance, the lights go dark, as "Immigrant Song" plays over the PA system, to the befuddlement of a portion of the crowd. The rest of the audience goes nuts, as they recognize the arrival of Biff Taylor...and El Froggy Mask...and former Openweight Champion Daniel Ness...and the current Openweight Tag Champs, Sylvain "Pay Day" Mint alongside Sgt. Pilko...and even the massive Colossus Rhodes is at hand, as the entire force of Fallout's Corporate Club makes their way onto the entrance ramp.

Biff: Great to be back here in ACW...naw...actually, it kinda sucks! Yeah, yeah, boo us all you wish, people! Just be sure you're watching closely each Friday now for the Fastest Hour on Television!

Senator: If you could lend me your valuable attention for just a moment...

Biff: Ah, Steve Phillips! You know, Stephan Russo was really pissed at you. And seein' that he's the guy who now owns the Fallout roster, and MY contract, I felt obligated to make him a bit happier...by making sure you never, ever, lay an everlovin' hand on Stephan ever again! Get 'im boys!

At the sight of the rapidly approaching Corporate Club, Kevin Anderson yelps like a little girl and bails from the ring. Senator Phillips, with a bit more steel in his backbone, stands his ground, and allows Froggy to leap from the floor to the apron, only to greet him with a big chop. Daniel Ness and Sylvain Mint both slide in from opposite directions, Sgt. Pilko throws a chair in the ring, and Rhodes starts walking up the steps. The impending horde corners Phillips, and although the politician fights valiantly, dropping Pilko with a spinning sidekick to the midsection, and fending off a punch from Ness, it's a huge sledgehammer blow from Rhodes that drops him to the mat. The Corporate Club, smelling blood in the water, quickly sets up the chair next to Phillips, allowing Ness to lift him up into a rear facelock...and promptly swings his leg over for a devistating Sheer FinNess inverted Guillotine Crusher onto the seat of the unfolded chair, driving the back of the Senator's head into the object. Rhodes, now, wants to take his turn, and pulls the Senator off the mat, and is about to hit a massive backbreaker, when...

??: [glow=red,2,300]WE HAVE UNFINISHED BUSINESS WITH YOU![/glow]

The audience at ringside immediatly recognizes the unmistakable voice of dread! Demonkiss himself appears in the crowd, and throws aside a swath of fans as he barrels down the stairs to the ring, setting his sights on one singular target...

Steve Phillips, having been dropped to the mat by Rhodes, holding the back of his head, slowly attempts to retreat before Hurricane Kiss hits the ring, but fails in the attempt. Demonkiss, filled with rage, effortlessly scoop slams the near-seven foot tall Rhodes from the ring, double lariats both tag champs, and throttles El Froggy Mask, as he approaches one Daniel Ness.

Demonkiss: [glow=red,2,300]YOU WILL PAY FOR OPPOSING US![/glow]

Ness, having faced the Lariat of Stan Johnston, and having faced Thunderkiss before, is not one to back down from a challenge...but in this case, seeing the unearthly, ungodly glare in the eyes of the massive individual standing across from him, and, along with the rest of the Corporate Club, finds that a timely departure is the optimal choice to take, and as such, rolls out of the ring, matching Kevin Anderson, or perhaps, Usain Bolt's time record, to the back.

Demonkiss looks down at the lone man left in the ring, muscles involuntarily spasming,

Demonkiss: [glow=red,2,300]WE...WILL FINISH WITH YOU LATER.[/glow]

And, feeling that a miracle might just have taken place in the ACW arena, Phillips breathes a deep sigh of relief, watching the decidedly inbalanced Thunder/Demonkiss turn away...the imminent danger is over, but what will become of this situation...and throwing Fallout into the situation...quite a mess, Thunderkiss has become.

Fade Out.

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Match 5: BK London vs. Mystery Opponent (Credit: BK)

Phillip: This match is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring first weighing in at 243 lbs, from Brooklyn, New York, he is the OCW Heavyweight Champion - BK London!

"Hello Goodbye" by Lupe Fiasco blasts throughout the PA system, and the OCW Heavyweight Champion makes his way through the curtain with the same mean mug that he has been wearing all night. The situation with Scott Andrews has angered him, but what has pissed him off even more is Gary's comment earlier in the evening. Without evey playing to the crowd like he normally does, he makes a b-line to the ring and hands his championship over to the time keeper. He awaits Gary to make his way to the ring, anticipating the ass kicking he's going to give him.

Phillip: And his opponent, weighing in at 145lbs, representing Fallout, Gary!

"Loser" by Beck pumps throughout the ACW arena, and the crowd can't wait for Gary to make his presence by walking through the curtain. BK London paces back and forth throughout the ring, but as the theme continues to play - Gary doesn't appear to be coming out. BK London makes his way over to Keiji Makabe, referee for this match, and asks him where Gary is - but he's just as clueless as BK London is. Suddenly, there is a suge of cheers throughout the crowd, and quickly Gary hops over the barricade and he slides into the ring behind BK London.

BK London turns around and he is met with a kick to the abdomen before being planted with a quick DDT. Keiji quickly calls for the bell, and this match might just be over before it really begins..

BK London goes head first into the mat, courtesy of the DDT, and Gary wastes no time ascending to the top rope. Perching himself up, he dives off and scores with a surprisingly picture perfect 450 Splash - coming down on the OCW Champion, and he covers him - we could see a big upset here.

ONE
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TWO
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THRE-KICK OUT!

With authority, BK London kicks out and in the process throws Gary nearly out the ring. Gary can't believe it, and he gets back up as BK London is beginning to get up, and he bounces off the ropes before scoring with a dropkick to the side of the head. BK London gets up, staggering up a bit, and Gary bounces off the ropes from behind and plants him into the mat with a running bulldog. The crowd is absolutely estatic as Gary has taken the advantage in the early part of this match - due to the blindsiding, but advantage nonetheless. With BK London flopping over on his back, Gary bounces off the ropes and hits a Senton Splash on the champ.

BK London holds his abdominals, and he rolls towards the ropes and uses them to help him up. Gary backs up and looks to land a clothesline over the top rope, but BK London manages to side steps it and sends the Fallout star soaring over the top rope. Gary however manages to land on the apron, but BK London sees it out the corner of his eye and he grabs Gary by the back of his head and drags him down the apron into the ring post. And with that, the momentum of Gary is brought to an end as he now falls off the apron and lays motionless on the outside. Spitting the blood out of his mouth, BK London rolls under the bottom rope and goes to the outside before picking up Gary.

He throws Gary's head between his legs and now picks him up in the Powerbomb position, but Gary manages to grab onto the top rope and he pulls himself up on the apron. He then begins to kick BK London in the face from the apron, finally creating some distance, and he makes the decision to throw caution to the win. Running down the apron, he looks to jump on BK London's shoulders for a Hurricanrana, but as he drops backwards - BK London takes full control. With Gary basically hanging off of him, BK London swings him to the side and slams Gary's head right into the steel steps.

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

"HO-LY SHIT!"

"HO-LY SHIT!"

"HO-LY SHIT!"

"HO-LY SHIT!"

BK London picks up the motionless Gary, and throws him into the ring, and then proceeds to slide into the ring himself.

Waiting for him to rise up, BK London position himself in the corner - looking to land the Shades of Michaels, but Gary doesn't appear to be moving in the ring. Makabe checks on him, but there is no signs of consciousness coming from Gary. Quickly Makabe does the only thing he can do, and he goes to call for the bell but BK London stops him and tells him no. Picking up Gary, BK London stands up the Fallout star - and now backs up. Measuring up the groggy 145 pounder, BK London backs up and delivers the Shades of Michaels right to him before covering him. Makabe reluctantly counts.

ONE
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TWO
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THREE!

Phillip: And the winner of this match, BK London!

"Hello Goodbye" sounds throughout the arena, and BK London rises up and demands his arm be raised by the referee. Makabe raises his arm in triumph, and BK London smiles. Keiji then returns to checking on Gary, and then walks over ot the ropes and throws up the "X" sign - signalling the need for paramedics and EMTs. BK London sees this however, and he grabs Makabe and throws him through the ropes to the outside.

With that problem out of the way, BK London is free to inflict as much damage of possible. If that superkick didn't wake Gary up, the next move will, as BK London locked in the dreaded Corporate Lock. Screaming, Gary looked for any way to free himself from this move but his body is unable to put up any struggle with the battle he just went through. He taps out, but since this isn't a match, there's no one to stop BK London. Continuing to apply torque, the screams of Gary get louder and louder - and at any moment, the ankle can snap.

A massive pop can be heard, and Scott Andrews races through the curtains and down the ramp and BK London quickly releases the hold. Gary rolls out of the ring, and now the ring is cleared for the battle between Andrews and London. Andrews slides into the ring, and BK London pops him in the mouth with a right hand, but Andrews comes back with right of his own. And then another right, and another right, and Andrews appears to be the one totally in control this time.

Whipping BK London off the ropes, he scores with a back elbow, popping BK London right in the lip and the champion is down. He isn't down for long, and BK London gets up and Andrews attempts to whip him into the corner but BK reverses it. Backing up, BK looks for a clothesline in the corner but BK London runs right into the boot from the challenger. The OCW Champion stumbles backwards a bit, and Andrews hops to middle turnbuckle and hits The Heat Seeker on BK London. The crowd pops massively, and we all know The Head Shot is coming next as the former two time Light Heavyweight Champion stomps his foot. With BK London rising up, it's only a matter of moments before he's KO'd - but a mystery man from behind attacks the Seven Deadly Sins winner.

Knocking him to the mat with a forearm to the back of the head, Andrews falls down like a sack of bricks - and security immediately enters the ring to handle the "fan". However, BK London orders them to back off, in which they do, and as the camera gets a better shot we see the assailant behind the attack.

The two begin to stomp the mess out of Scott Andrews, as the crowd boos massively, and Chairman Stephan Russo strolls out from the back to the ring with a microphone in his hand. BK London and his partner in crime plant Scott Andrews in the mat with a Double Elevated DDT, and Russo now enters the ring and makes his announcement.

Stephan Russo: Scott Andrews, I told you that you would have to prove yourself before you go up against a champion the caliber of BK London - and I wasn't lying. Mr. Andrews, meet your first challenge, your former tag team partner "The Natural Born Killer" Lex De La Rocha!

Scott is hardly in a position to respond; he can only glare momentarily at his assailants before becoming dazed once again. BK looks extremely smug; and he has some right to be, for if there’s one person who knows all Scott’s weak points, it’s NBK.

The show ends on a shot of the celebrating men in the ring… but this is a road which Scott and BK have only just started down.

More than one “crown” looks set to be on the line come EOTR….

Fade to Black.

End of Show.

[Jake Steele]

DAMN YOU HUGHES! I DIDN'T GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO KILL ME!

Great Show BTW. <_<

[xs3]

Great show everyone!

[BK London]

Jonny Hughes' Manifesto = Mein Kampf

[jonnyomega]

Oddly that's not the first time I've been compared with a Nazi in the last 7 days...

Maybe there's something wrong with me.