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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:54:33 GMT -5
Segment: Strike first, strike hard (Credit: BK London)
With the moon hovering over the ACW arena, the night is still young, and BK London is still preparing for his big championship match tonight. Normally in the OCW locker room, getting himself mentally prepared, he has decided to step out of that area due to the hustle and bustle of the Induction Ceremony being held later tonight.
Instead, he finds himself sitting in an empty locker room, probably one of the locker rooms of the many people who have decided to take their sabbatical this fall for unknown reasons - or just a room just waiting to be filled up with the determination and hunger for competition by a new wrestler, whatever it was - it was BK London's locker room for the night.
He sat on the lone steel chair in the center of the room, and his mental preparation for this championship match is already in progress - but something else is weighing heavily on his mind. Defying all logic, we manage to delve into the mind of the champion tonight - and XS3 isn't his only concern, or his main concern for that matter. While it was a simple comment made a week ago, the comment by Gary still troubled BK London to this day. The lantern seen last Thursday didn't help either, if anything it brought back the dreadful memories.
March 26th 2005 wasn't just any date to BK London, it was a bittersweet date. It was known as one of his greatest matches to date in ACW, but it was also known as one of his greatest downfalls. Genocide 2005 saw BK London lose his coveted ACW Championship, in the midst of his first reign, to Yoko Satoshi - unleasing the era of Yokoberg to the general public. To this day, he couldn't understand how he managed to lose to the 17 year old Japanese school girl, but she was way tougher than nearly anything he previously faced.
November 2nd 2006 - just barely a month into his second reign, he had gone to the limit 5 days before with Yoko Satoshi to a rare 60 minute draw. It hasn't been seen before in ACW, and might not even be seen again, but he thought that the worst was over. On November 2nd 2006, Yoko Satoshi managed to get another shot at the ACW title - and once again she managed to take the belt from him.
In the midst of his third title reign, he could feel that storm cloud brewing once more - but this time he wasn't going to allow his championship to be taken from him a third time, especially by Ms. Satoshi. He knew that she has been absent from ACW quite a while, but everytime he managed to win the championship she would always find her way back. It was time to take charge, time to take action. It was time to strike before she could get the opportunity to. But first, there was XS3...then Scott Andrews...then...then...her.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:54:58 GMT -5
Segment: The Whats and Whens Credit: Wayde Russeller
We come back from commercial and Gingerdude is in the ring with a mic. Their is a tble set up in the middle of the ring and the table is sorrounded by security gaurds.
Ginger: Ladies and Gentleman, as I promised, I will call Mr. Red and Wayde Russeller out to the ring and we will discuss the up coming matching for the ACW Entertainment Title. We will figure everything out tonight. What kind of match it will be and where it will be. So with out further adue I would like to invite both men out to the ring.
"Welcome to the Jungle" hits the speakers and Red is out to loud cheers. He looks determined to get what he feels is rightfully his back and he wants to know when he will get that chance. He makes it to the ring and slides in and stands on the side of the table facing the entrance ramp.
"Jesus or a Gun" comes on the loud speaker now as yellow and purple lights fill the arena. Wayde Russeller comes out to a mixed reaction with a smile on his face. Diamond follows close behind him as he makes his way to the ring and pats his belt which is hung on his shoulder. He climbs in the ring and raises his belt up while staring at Red and smirking. He lays it across the table and sits down. Red follows suit.
Ginger: Ok now its time to discuss this match. What can of match are we having? Being that it is Waydes title for now, I will let him pick the match.
Wayde leans back in his chair laughing and takes the mic in front of him.
Wayde: What kind of match do I want? What kind of match do I want to put my title on the line in? Lets see.....we can do a match that locks us inside. A match that lts us beat and bloody each other with NO ONE being able to stop us. We can do a......Hell in a Cell?
Crowd cheers loud and Red smirks
Wayde: Nah, to over done. We could do a match where we have a WHOLE ARENA to brawl through. A match that will alow us to explore ever aspect of the arena and different ways to beat each other. I'm talking about an Empty Arena Match.
Crowd cheers once again.
Wayde: No, no, no. Hell, we have enough hatred that we both wanna kill each other so why not a Buried Alive Match?
Crowd cheers once more.
Wayde: What about a match that suits you better? A Bat on the Pole match. That allows you to reach up, grab your bat, and beat my skull in. You'd like that wouldn't you?
Red nods his head as the fans chant "Smash his Skull"
Wayde: Yea, you would like that, and so would the fans so that is not gonna happen. However, I do have a great idea. A match that not only allows me to beat the living hell out of you but I also get to drag you around the ring. I'm talking about a Texas Bull Rope Match. You see Red, I grew up wrestling these matches and just like in every other aspect of your life, I am better than You. I will beat you down and drag your carcus around the ring and touch 1...2....3....4 turnbuckles to solidify my reign as ACW Entertainment Champ
Ginger: OK! Now Red, you get to decide when the match will be.
Red: Well I could leave everyone in suspense. I could name a bunch a dates to get some cheap pops from the crowd. I could be an attention hog like Wayde but I don't want to be anything like him. This match will take place at EOTR. September 27. And Wayde, you can talk about how your better than me and I can't beat you but you will NEVER forget, the fact that I beat you 1, 2, 3 in a Street Fight. You may have found a way around me getting my title, but I.....PINNED....YOU! And at EOTR, I will beat your ass again and take MY Title back once and for all.
Ginger: OK. At least one of you knows what short and sweet is. So at Emperor of the Ring it will be Mr. Red vs Wayde Russeller for the Entertainment Championship in a Texas Bull Rope Match!
The two men get up and stare at each other. They start talking back and forth and things are heating up pretty quickly. Wayde takes off his hat and hands it to Diamond. Security is trying to get in between them Wayde and Red are bumping heads. Almost out of no where Diamond drops and gives Wayde a low blow. He drops in pain and confusion. Before he can figure out what is happening Diamond slaps him and walks out of the ring. Still confused he goes to stand up and Red levels him with the belt. Red looks down at Wayde and back at Diamond, and Red looks more confused the Wayde did. He looks one more time at Wayde before exiting the ring and heading to the back. Security calls for medics and stand over Wayde to see if he is ok as Red stops half way up the ramp and looks back with a confusing look at Wayde. The camera zooms in on the fallen champ as the scene fades.
Fade.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:55:27 GMT -5
Match 5: BK London vs. XS3 - OCW Championship (Credit: XS3)
Philip. Ring. Match.
Philip: Ladies and gentlemen, this contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the OCW World Championship!
The crowd cheers, although some boo because the "A" is replaced with an "O". Just then, the crowd begins to cheer as the opening of "Hear This Prayer For Her" kicks in along with blue lights. Out from the back appears XS3, who pauses to look on and listen to the audience's reactions before finally deciding to head down the ramp, high-fiving some fans along the way. When he approaches ringside, XS3 takes in a deep breath then exhales, wondering what the ring will hold for him tonight. Finally, XS3 slides into the ring under the bottom rope and stands on the second rope, raising his left arm in the air before hopping down onto the canvas as…
"Hello Goodbye" by Lupe Fiasco hits the sound system at full force and the ACW fans boo the once fan favorite from the borough of Brooklyn. Sure enough, the OCW Champion makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage where he surveys the thousands of fans in the arena - all insulting or jeering him in one way or another. He chuckles to himself a bit before making his way down the long ACW ramp, returning insults to the fans ringside. He finally makes his way to the ring where he slides in before perching himself up on the middle rope and hitting a pose for the thousands of fans in the audience. As the flashbulbs go off all around him, they still continue to boo the OCW Champion - but BK London takes it all in stride. He hops down from the middle turnbuckle and hands his belt to the referee.
However, it isn't over as Parkway Drive's "Anasasis/Xenophontis" blasts through the speakers and the man who will be meeting the champion at Emperor of the Ring makes his way onto the stage to a huge pop from the crowd. BK London stares grimacingly at the former two time Light Heavyweight Champion, and XS3 doesn't give Andrews the best expression either. XS3 knows full well that if he does what many think are impossible, he will go to the main event of EOTR instead of BK London - and could find himself across the ring from Andrews. Scott struts around the ring, strangely attired in his ring gear, and sits himself at the announce table with Edison and McNally.
Edison: Well, what a surprise, the No.1 Contender is in the house. McNally: Good to have you at the table Mr. Andrews! Scott Andrews: Great to be here guys, I don't know what all the bad looks are about - I'm here like any opponent to scout future opponents.
Philip: Introducing the challenger, from Maple Creek, Saskatchewan, Canada, he stands at 6'6" and weighs in at 280 lbs; representing the Road Steelers, he is "The Exemplar" XS3!
XS3 raises his arms to a loud pop from the crowd.
Philip: And his opponent, from Brooklyn, New York, he stands at 6'2" and weighs in at 243 lbs; representing OCW, he is the OCW World Champion BK London!
BK gets full heat upon the announcing of his name. The referee then raises the title high in the air as BK and XS3 cautiously approach each other in the center of the ring.
Bell rings.
The crowd can now be heard with full "XS3" chants circulating throughout the arena. BK yells at them all to shut up as XS3 simply laughs. Reassessing his priorities, BK then locks up with XS3 and is quickly drawn into a side headlock. The champ has been in this situation before and easily pushes XS3 into the ropes but falls for the clichéd shoulder block trick. XS3 then goes to bounce off the ropes but BK kips up and takes him down with a headlock takedown. XS3 resists the pain of this move by bringing his legs up and trapping BK in a head scissors, forcing him to slip out and release the hold. Once both men are up, XS3 takes him down with an arm drag that is held on for an armbar. Much like his opponent did, BK fights out and wrenches the arm of XS3, delivering a big knife-edge chop in the process. XS3 briefly cries out but returns the favor with a chop of his own.
Edison: Ouch! McNally: Those are authentic chops! Canadian made! They don't get any blistering than that! Scott: XS3 came prepared for this match!
BK then forces his knee into XS3's midsection before whipping him off the ropes. The champ goes for a clothesline but mistimes his shot and is taken down with a flying forearm smash. BK then gets up and goes for another clothesline but XS3 ducks under and takes down BK with a half nelson slam, pinning him for a two count. BK rolls out of the way of an attempted elbow drop and finally takes down XS3 with a clothesline before putting the boots to him. The Canadian is then being bombarded with fists from the champ, who obviously didn't take too kindly to being hit with XS3's finisher twice on Meltdown. BK then grabs XS3 by the hair and uses the ropes to choke him out. The referee admonishes BK for this and the champ is forced to back up. Once he does, he charges at XS3, who quickly pulls down the top rope and sends the champ crashing to the outside.
Edison: WHOOOAH! Scott: Mr. London just went airborne, and I'm looking over the desk here guys and BK London doesn't look too good. McNally: And smartly, the veteran XS3 is staying on him. He's really on top of his game for this match up tonight. No wasted motion.
XS3 quickly follows suit and picks up BK with a bearhug. In an instant, BK is driven back first into the ring pole, causing him to cry out with pain. XS3 looks on at the fans in the front row that cheer for him as he tosses BK back into the ring. XS3 then re-enters the ring and scores with an elbow drop to the lower back before turning BK over and covering him for the near fall. BK then heads over the corner and fights back with a right hand on XS3, who then retaliates by blocking another fist and scooping up BK onto his shoulder. He slams him into the turnbuckle with ease, causing BK to get tied up in the tree of woe. XS3 then backs up and starts smirking, getting a hot reception from the crowd. XS3 then bounces off the ropes but before he can hit the Shadow Step, BK pulls himself up from the position, causing XS3 to hit his shoulder on the ring post. The Exemplar cries out as BK grabs him by the shorts and whips him into the ropes with authority. Upon returning, XS3 is hit with a discus clothesline that sends him crashing to the canvas.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:55:54 GMT -5
The crowd begins booing BK, who shrugs it off and picks up XS3. He takes down the challenger with a snapmare then soccer kicks him in the back. BK then stomps XS3, who takes shelter in the corner. This, of course, only allows BK to head to the opposite corner and hit the Crown Heights Roll, temporarily knocking the wind out of XS3. BK pulls out XS3 and pins, only getting a two count. BK then stands over XS3 and goes to apply a camel crossface. Once he gets it locked in, XS3 begins to listen to the fan support and begins getting to his knees. BK yells at him to stay down but XS3 isn't having any of it and he stands to his feet, holding BK in an electric chair position. BK shows off his athleticism, though, by backflipping out of the hold and subsequently taking down XS3 with the Medieval London, pinning for yet another two count.
BK then picks up XS3 and uses his strength to hit a scoop slam before leaping up and dropping all of his weight onto XS3 with a tailbone press. BK hooks XS3's legs for a pinfall but only gets two. BK then drops an elbow on the leg of XS3 and turns him over before cinching in an Indian deathlock. The referee hits the scene and asks XS3 if he wants to quit. As the crowd begins clapping for the challenger, XS3 reaches down deep inside and turns himself over, kicking BK off of him in the process. XS3 begins to get to his feet and BK goes over to him, only to get a spinning side kick to the midsection. BK doubles over and XS3 capitalizes with a double arm DDT. Both men lay on the canvas as, suddenly, the crowd begins to jeer fiercely as Stephen Russo makes his way down to ringside, cheering on BK.
Edison: Here comes Russo, no doubt they have something up their sleeves now. McNally: Whether XS3 likes it or not, this just became a handicap match. Scott: However, if XS3 is able to cope with Russo looming on the outside and manage to overcome the duo of London and Russo, he could very well become the champ. To become champ you have to learn to adapt to any situations, even if the odds are tipped in your opponent's favor.
The referee begins his ten count and BK is the first one to his feet. XS3 also gets back and, albeit on spaghetti legs, begins throwing punches that connect with BK. XS3 then hits a clothesline and follows up with a swinging spinebuster. XS3 hooks the legs but gets a close two count. BK is then picked up and whipped off the ropes. XS3 draws him in and signals for the Closing Moment but BK uses fierce headbutts to break free. XS3 is then wrapped around the waist as BK signals for an overhead belly-to-belly of his own. However, XS3 refuses to take the move and brings his arms around BK's waist. The fans look on as the hug of intensity is finally broken when XS3 does hit the Closing Moment. BK is pinned but kicks out before three, causing the fans to sigh.
Russo pounds the apron, furiously, as XS3 then waits for BK to get to his feet. Once he does, the champ is brought up with a torture rack as the crowd begins to go loopy. BK fights out of the hold and wraps his arms around XS3's waist, tossing him to the canvas with a German suplex. The crowd boos as BK holds on for another German suplex. XS3 crashes to the canvas as BK holds on for one more. However, XS3 hooks his leg around BK's and goes behind him, picking him up with a torture rack once again, successfully hitting the Burning Cradle. Rather than pinning, XS3 rolls BK over and applies the Maple Leaf Vice.
The crowd is going crazy as BK struggles to get out of the submission. However, the referee is distracted once Russo hops up onto the apron, distracting the referee from the fact that BK is tapping. XS3 suddenly breaks the hold and stands up, confronting Russo, who hops down onto the ground. BK holds his throat as he gets up and quickly spins XS3 around, hitting the London-plex. The crowd boos as XS3 is then locked into the Corporate Lock. BK begins twisting and turning the ankle of his foe as XS3 challenges himself to fight out of the hold. He looks up and grasps the bottom rope, keeping himself alive for the time being. BK drops XS3's ankle harshly to the mat and signals for the Shades of Michaels.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:56:14 GMT -5
XS3 uses the ropes to get back up and slowly turns around. BK leaps up but XS3 ducks under the kick and bounces off the ropes. The crowd begins to cheer for the possible Shadow Step but BK leapfrogs XS3, who bounces off the ropes and ducks under a clothesline. Without warning, he launches himself over the ropes, crashing onto Stephen Russo! The crowd marks out like crazy as BK looks on in disbelief. XS3 begins to get back to his feet and BK quickly exits the ring, pounding XS3 in the back with forearm shots before tossing him back into the ring. BK then picks up XS3 by the head and signals for the Revolver. XS3 has other plans as he uses all of his strength to ram BK into the corner. BK stumbles out and XS3 perches himself onto the ropes, launching off with the Ralph Klein Special. XS3 gets a pin but it's only a two count.
XS3 then waits for BK to stand up and once he does, XS3 signals for the Shadow Step. BK takes a risk and launches himself at XS3, using an effective looking sunset flip to pin XS3 to the canvas. XS3 barely kicks out before three and quickly gets back to his feet. BK uses this moment to grab XS3 by the head, quickly hitting the Revolver. The crowd boos as XS3 is rolled over and pinned to the canvas. Before the referee can hit three, XS3 uses his intestinal fortitude to power out before three. BK is in disbelief as he tells the referee that is was a three. XS3 makes his way over to a corner and uses the ropes to get back to his vertical base. BK backs up into the opposite corner and prepares to hit the Yakuza Kick from Hell. BK does indeed make a charge but XS3 ducks at the last minute, causing BK to crotch himself on the ropes. The champ does manage to free himself but once he turns around, he spots XS3 a second too late. The crowd gives a huge pop as XS3 successfully lands the Shadow Step. XS3 lands on BK for the pin. ONE! TWO!
Edison: HE HIT IT! HE HIT IT! McNally: It could be over here folks! The Shadow Step that has taken out BK London twice last Thursday on Meltdown. Scott: Will he? Will he- BK managed to kick out!
The referee doesn't hit three though because he notices BK placing his feet on the bottom rope. XS3 looks up and sighs, almost as if he felt like he won the title there. XS3 then picks up BK and picks him up with a torture rack. The crowd cheers once again as XS3 attempts the Burning Cradle again but this time, BK slips out behind XS3 and shoves him forward. XS3 almost collides with the referee but before he knows it, he is quickly rolled up. Instead of pinning however, XS3 is quickly placed into the Corporate Lock once again. XS3 has already gotten out of this hold and reaches for the ropes…
…but he won't get to taste that freedom because Russo, unseen by the referee, sticks his hand up and pulls the bottom rope away from XS3, who is then dragged into the center of the ring and grapevined into the hold. XS3 struggles to escape the hold but deep down inside, there isn't much he can do. Knowing that he put up a damn good fight, XS3 does what no one else thought he would do: he taps out.
Bell rings.
Philip: And the winner of the match and still OCW World Champion, BK London!
"Hello Goodbye" by Lupe Fiasco sounds through the speakers, and BK London continues to lock in the hold for a few seconds longer before the referee manages to break it up. BK London, with the help of a sore Stephan Russo, manages to return to a vertical base and the referee awards him the OCW Championship. Tonight, XS3 had all the moves to win the match - and nearly took the championship a few times, but it was due to the dirty tactics of Stephan Russo that the pair managed to keep the World Title in the OCW camp. A shot of Scott Andrews just shaking his head disapprovingly at BK London celebrating this tainted championship win, and he decides to throw off his headset and he stands up on the announce table before calling for a microphone.
Scott:[/color] Hey BK London, yeah - I'm talking to you - I want you to look at me.
BK London steps down from the middle turnbuckle and turns in the direction of Scott Andrews, who's looking right at the champion with no fear. Russo and London aren't too happy with the way they're being addressed.
Scott:[/color] You call that a win? That was pathetic. Once again, you two have squirmed your way out of a title losing predicament, and I for one am getting sick of the bullshit.
The crowd pops, as they share the same sentiments as the Seven Deadly Sins winner.
Scott:[/color] I want you to know, that I can beat you anytime - anywhere for that title, and it's only a matter of time until I show you what I can do in the ring. Emperor of the Ring is approaching punks, and soon enough - your time is going to be up.
BK London is infuriated, but before he can grab the microphone and add a rebuttal - Stephan Russo beats him to the punch.
Stephan Russo: Excuse me? Let's get one thing straight Scotty boy - you couldn't beat BK London on your best day kiddo. There's a reason why he's a three time World Champion, and you're just midcard trash, and it's because he is better than you. He is better than you, he's better than any of those wrestlers in the back, and damn sure better than any of these people in attendance.
Scott:[/color] Oh really?
Stephan Russo: Really?
Scott:[/color] Fine. Let's put your money where your mouth is, how about we give the fans tonight a little preview of Emperor of the Ring right here tonight. How about we have BK London versus Scott Andrews - right here, right now!
Stephan Russo: You've got to be out of your mind! I'm not booking that! You're more stupid than you look!
Scott:[/color] How about I sweeten the deal? Let's make it a non-title match, and if BK London can win, then...then...then as far as I am concerned, my shot at the OCW title is history!
Massive stipulations, and Stephan Russo ponders about it himself while BK London is adding some input.
Stephan Russo: ...you're on!
BK London: WHAT?!
Stephan Russo: ...ring the bell!
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:57:05 GMT -5
Impromptu Main Event Redux: BK London vs. Scott Andrews - Non Title (Credit: BK London)
The ref has no choice but to follow Russo's orders, and Russo exits the ring with BK London - wide eyed at him. But with BK London caught off guard, Scott Andrews races into the ring for the first roll up.
ONE . . TWO . KICK OUT!
BK London managed to kick out of the school boy pin, and as both men rise up simlutaneously, it's BK London who is taken down with a massive clothesline but Andrews. BK London gets up again and is taken down by another clothesline, and the same thing happens for a third time. By this time, its all instinct as BK London gets up for the third time only to be irish whipped into the corner. Striking the corner hard, BK London stumbles out and is sent soaring through the air with a back body drop which sends him crashing back down to the unforgiving mat below. Scott Andrews, who is fully pumped for this match, awaits BK London to get up and he hits him with a Teardrop Suplex. BK London is down and out again, and Andrews makes another cover.
ONE . . TWO . . T-KICK OUT!
Once again the champion managed to free himself, but he's running low on gas, and slowly and surely Stephan Russo is seeing that this was a bad idea. Andrews picks up BK London and whips him into the corner before nearly taking his head off with a Running Shining Wizard Knee Strike to the temple of BK. BK's eyes roll to the back of his head, and now Andrews backs up and positions himself in the middle of the ring. BK London staggers forward, only to be kicked in the abdomen and hit with a Fisherman Suplex. Andrews completes the bridge for another pin attempt.
ONE . . TWO . . THRE-KICK OUT!
Exerting much of his energy, BK London frees himself from a pinning predicament another time, and from the way that he's gasping for air - that could've possibly been his last one. Andrews looks to pick up BK, but BK quickly picks the ankle and latches in a dangerous Corporate Lock that did in XS3 just moments ago. However, Andrews manages to roll onto his stomach and he blasts London with stiff kicks to the face. BK releases the hold and stumbles backwards a bit, into the corner, and Andrews races towards the corner to follow up with another move. He goes for the Knee strike attempt again, but BK London manages to evade the maneuver. Turning around, Andrews walks right into a kick into the gut and a desperation Revolver right into the center of the ring. Wasting no time, BK London hooks the legs of Andrews and hopes for the best.
ONE . . TWO . . KICK OUT!
Andrews managed to kick out this time, and BK London is throwing a temper tantrum in the middle of the ring. He points to the referee and tells him to count faster, before returning back to Scott Andrews in the center of the ring. He picks up the former two time Tag Team Champion and pushes him into the ropes. London goes for his MedEvil London, but Scott manages to elbow his way out of the attempt and now hoists BK London up on his shoulders. Looking for the Decapitator, Andrews looks to wind BK London up to spin him around, but BK manages to rake the eyes of his opponent. Now slipping off the shoulders, BK London appears behind Andrews and scores with the Lungblower. Andrews springs up, and while BK London is slow to make the cover this time - he eventually shifts his weight to do so.
ONE . . TWO . KICK OUT!
BK London can't believe it, and now he orders Stephan Russo to go get the championship belt. Without even hesitating, Russo grabs the belt from Phillips and slides it in the ring towards BK London. Now Russo hops up on the apron to distract the referee, while BK London waits for Andrews to get up. He looks to blast him with the belt, but Scott manages to duck under the attempt and he dropkicks the title right in BK's face. BK drops down to the mat, and now Andrews races over to the other side of the ring to knock Russo off the apron to a huge pop from the fans. With Russo down and out, Andrews stomps his foot as he awaits BK London to stagger up to a vertical base. With London up, he is knocked right out with The Headshot by Scott Andrews. And it's all over from here. Andrews covers the body of BK London, and RAF counts..
ONE . . TWO . . THR-
But suddenly, RAF no longer sees BK London under Scott Andrews, as he now realizes that Stephan Russo has pulled BK London out of the ring to safety. Fed up with the interference, RAF calls for the bell...
Phillip: And the winner of this match by disqualification, Scott Andrews!
The crowd pops, but neither Stephan Russo or BK London could care less, as they've managed to escape another loss. While Andrews isn't happy with the win, it still puts him in the title hunt at Emperor of the Ring - where interference or not, he plans on winning the big one that has alluded him for his entire ACW career.
The clock is ticking, and from what went on tonight, it seems that BK London's time as champion is coming to an end.
Fade Out.
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:57:30 GMT -5
Segment: Bloodshed Credit: As we return from commercial break, one that followed a very impactful win over BK London that Scott Andrews obtained. His momentum is at a all-time high, but right now that isn’t the main story. No… now something else is going down, as the sound can now be heard through the scene, we hear frantic running through the halls, as a stagehand has a tape in his hand and is heading for the Gorilla Position. He seems to have been running for a few minutes now, and as he reaches the door, he stops to take a deep breath before knocking on the door. After notifying those inside of who he is, he is let in and hands the tape to a main controller, who looks at the tape with a odd look on his face, before looking back at the stagehand.
Controller: Uh… where exactly did you get this from?
Stagehand: Mr. Gingerdude.
The main controller raises an eyebrow, before shrugging and popping the tape in, to which he directs McNally and Edison to tell the fans what is going on.
McNally: Well folks It has been brought to our attention that before we conclude the show, we have a special “message”. The details of this message aren’t exactly known to us, and we are NOT sure of who this message is from. But I’m assuming we are about to find out…
Edison: I hope it’s the return of Yoko! That’s always exciting to me!
McNally: We now take you, to that message…
The feed cuts to the video, which entails a black background upon first notice. Ten seconds in, a red droplet falls from the top layer of the screen and makes a dripping sound as it makes contact with the bottom layer. A few more seconds pass, and another droplet falls down, making the same sound. This transitions to more and more droplets falling down, and soon the red liquid begins to pour down like rain, and it quickly fills up the bottom layer of the screen, which then proceeds to it filling up the entire screen, slowly but surely. As the liquid covers everything, it can be seen that it is moving back and forth, as if it could break apart at any second. In the blink of an eye, it does just that and in the middle of the screen details a name, a name which generates a huge pop from the crowd.
The name slowly fades away before another scene fades in. This being the setting of what looks like a gym. A punching bag is swinging away, and as the moonlight shines in through a window nearby, the shadow of a man can be seen easily against the wall. The shadow slowly steps in closer, and soon enough the man behind the shadow has his back turned to the camera. We know who this man is, but even from behind there is clearly something far different about him. His shirt is ripped, and on his back is cuts and bruises. His arms show sweat, blood and god knows what else spralled across. His head is clearly the part that has changed the most. Red and black markings are painted over his head and hair, and as he slowly creeps around, we see that the rest of face is covered in the paint as well. His look, his smile, it all doesn’t fit into the Jake Steele we usually see… not at all. This Jake Steele has clearly been put through something and as he smiles, through it the pain can be seen easily. His eye twitches a bit, before he begins to speak.
Jake Steele: These voices… th-t-they cry for me to hurt. They talk to me, and they understand… They understand what I’ve been put through. They get me Jonny. They know how to council someone in need. They have given me advice for revenge, revenge I would never think of by myself. These voices yell into my ear EvErY NIgHt! Don’t you understand them Jonny!?… Please listen Jonny… because it may be your only chance to do so…
I see that the new look has put a odd look on all of your faces… does it scare any of you? Does it make you afraid to cheer for me? Does it run you away from the support you once showed for me? … Does it!? Please give me a truthful answer… I c-can’t be lied to anymore. The voices tell me it’s not good for me, they say that it’s what caused this to happen. And I believe them…Why shouldn’t I? My girlfriend left me… my title escaped from me… my friends betrayed me before they could even assist me… and now my title belt is stripped off of me… dO yOu NOt uNdErstANd?
… Because I get it clearly. My demise is coming… Jonny has declared it as truth. Jonny has told everyone that it’s only a matter of his time… Well, I’ll assist you in destroying me Jonny… I’ll set the time!… the place!… and even the date!… Emperor of the… R-r-Ring. We both step into the ring, and only one truthful being may stand on his own two… may the voices declare one man winner, and may blood be the deciding factor!
You see Jonny… the voices have plans for you. They want your blood, and they want it to be done at Emperor of the Ring… but they don’t just want sOmE of your blood, they want it an entire!… bucket full! They want steel to surround us, and they want you to pay Jonny… please prove them wrong Jonny… show them that you’re not another lIaR!
May the truth… set… you, freeeeeee.[/color] Steele cracks a horrific smile, before he smashes his head against a wall and lets blood pour down his own head, he begins moving his head left to right as the scene fades with one horrific image…(Credit to Steele)
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Post by Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune on Sept 15, 2008 15:58:56 GMT -5
Segment: Never Trust a Snake (Credit: Zero) The camera shakes a bit as a figure rushes towards the man caring for it. As the shot begins to focus, we can see the shimmer of Gold, and soon -- we realize that it's Jay Zero! Upon hitting the Alphatron, the crowd at ringside actually begins cheering! With his heart racing and blood pumping through his body, Zero grins maniacally as he glares into the camera with wide eyes. Zero :: Hauuahahaaa! Yes! HOW DO YOU LIKE ME NOOOOW?! Hm?! Did I do good?! DID I MAKE MY IMPACT? DID I PROVE MYSELF?! [/color][/center] Laughing loudly with a look of happiness upon his face, Jay Zero clutches the International Title closely to his chest as it lies over his left shoulder. Zero :: Just let me tell you something first! Stephan! Henry! If you couldn't quite notice... My answer is a BIG! FAT! NO! Ahahahaaaa!
Jay Zero has been thinking a lot lately! He's been diggin' real deep trying to find the answers! Trying to UNDERSTAND! There's been distractions, and there's been road blocks! Friends, and clear enemies! Opinions and facts! And while for the majority of my ACW career I have had just about each and every one of the people in the crowds booing me, pretty much telling me to get lost -- I realized that I needed their love! I needed their approval! But they never gave it to me! They never loved me! But now! Now Jay Zero has SEEN THE LIGHT! The reason why you all hated me, and the sole reason of what is wrong in ACW, is because of three simple letters! O - C - W! [/color][/center] The crowd boos at the initials that could only stand for Omega Championship Wrestling. Zero :: The reason why these people hated me, is because I had semi-associated myself with the likes of pure scum! The moment I had the chance to take out BK London about a month ago, -- I turned the tables and took out Mr. Red instead! I wanted to get in good with the Boss! I thought I could catch a break! But after associating myself with Stephan Russo, what did I really get? A World title shot? No... I got sent on a wild goose chase! "Do this! Do that! Impress me!" But I started to realize the point -- for one, he was trying to get me to soften up Scott Andrews who looked to be BK's biggest threat since he already had a World title shot, and then, to just keep me busy. Everybody knows it Russo, you're afraid! You're scared of what may happen if Jay Zero were to climb to the top! You were afraid of what would happen if you made Jay Zero an enemy, that's why you sought out to make me join your group.
Russo -- I've known you for a while. I know what a lying bastard you are and I can see RIGHT through you! You're scared that Jay Zero may be the one to dethrone your precious man-boy BK London! You're scared that Jay Zero will join the fight! Well you sealed your own fate by constantly telling me to prove myself, over, and over again! You may have thought that giving me this chance at the International title was going to help change my mind -- but you're just a stupid, ignorant person! Sure, you knew that I could easily take Jake Cheng, and sure, you knew that I would win! But Russo, I bet you thought this would take my mind off of the World Heavyweight Championship! This would pose a distraction big enough to let it just slip my mind entirely!
Well at first, I had no desire for this belt, and at first, I never even thought about what would happen if I were to win it. But now that I've had the chance to see this over my shoulder, I'm starting to like how it looks! And more importantly, I'm starting to like how it FEEELS! The weight of Championship gold on my shoulder! Steve, because of you! I'm a Champion again! And because of you -- I've taken away something that belongs to OCW! But it's not going to make me forget about my main goal! Seeing this OCW title belt over my shoulder is making me think how great it's going to be when I rip that World title out of the cold, dead hands of BK London! Hahaha! You think you can throw me a bone and call it even, but that's not how Jay Zero wants to play this game! So now it's my goal from here on out, to defend this International title, go on and win the crown of Emperor, and then personally make it my business to make sure that OCW never sees the day of light AGAIN! [/color][/center] The crowd is cheering loudly as this semi-sane, yet psychotic Jay Zero is going off. Zero :: Each and every one of you has played the role in this game! BK London hasn't even acknowledged me as a contender! Jake Cheng forgot about the man that has now taken away two of his championship titles! Stephan Russo has screwed me out of my shot over and over again! and Henry McKaye -- He's played the role of the "good guy." The man that tried to make me think that OCW was a blessing! That OCW would treat me as family and make sure nothing bad happens! But what happened to AC Evans?! Huh? His FAMILY threw him out onto the streets! His loving, caring family showed no remorse! So whose to say that once Jay Zero entered this happy-go-lucky family, that he wouldn't just replace the role of AC Evans, and eventually end up like him?! Whose to say that this FAMILY, would love me?!
So that's all I want to know! Hah! Hahaa! I've joined the fight! --Jay Zero is making it his business to take you down Henry McKaye! I've already taken care of Jake Cheng tonight! Now all that's left is you Stephan, and BK! And trust me, London's time will come, as will Russo's! But for you, time is running short! Heheheaaaaah! Henry McKaye, please just answer me! Would my new family love me? Do you love me? Because I've tried my hardest to make sure I do you good! I've pushed myself to MAKE! YOU! PROOOUD! So please, just listen to me! BK London, Stephan Russo, Jake Cheng, and Henry McKaye! Take a look at what you've started! This is all a family affair now! Heh! Hehahhaa! OCW! I have only ONE question for you!
DO YOU LOVE ME NOOOOW?! [/color][/center] He laughs out loud, sticking his chin into the air and looking upwards as the laughs expel right out from within his body and soul. It appears as if Jay Zero really has seen the light. He's realized the threat, and he's realized the things that have begun to turn ACW into a madhouse. Jay Zero has joined the fight to take down OCW, but from here on out, where will this take him? How is this going to play out?! When will the madness end?
As the scene fades out, many questions have been left unanswered. For those that are looking for answers be sure to tune into Meltdown this Thursday, where more than likely the questions will be answered.
End of Show
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TWMoney
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Post by TWMoney on Sept 15, 2008 16:48:28 GMT -5
good show, will be better when holes are filled. some great stuff going on tho
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Post by xs3 on Sept 15, 2008 19:02:26 GMT -5
Now hurry up and get those damn segments in, people. >_> Oh, and awesome show.
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Post by Commissioner Zero on Sept 15, 2008 20:15:21 GMT -5
Hey. Sorry all for the delays on my part. In New York City for a Yankees game all of Sunday, and then right when I got home a nasty windstorm had started up and knocked the power out until not very long ago. So now, here I am finally able to take a shower and do homework in some light, so my apologies, but I should be getting in that segment tomorrow hopefully. Thanks AK for saving me that spot though.
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Post by Scott Andrews on Sept 15, 2008 21:25:50 GMT -5
Things are shaping up nicely.
Great show everyone.
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Post by Jonny Spade on Sept 16, 2008 16:00:20 GMT -5
Attention to the Warfare fans around here, segments have been sent in and the show has been finally closed off properly so be sure to read up and get caught up in everything.
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Post by Commissioner Zero on Sept 16, 2008 16:46:10 GMT -5
After reading the show, I'm really likin' the hype up between BK and Scott. Good feud so far.
Nice show all, and once again, sorry bout the delays - but that's fixed now.
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Post by xs3 on Sept 16, 2008 18:53:25 GMT -5
Awesome segments, Zero!
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