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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 11:45:30 GMT -5
Satirday Night's Main Event: The Last Stop! Live! From The First Mariner Arena in Baltimore, Maryland! 9/29/07The view from the window of a train takes over the screen. "Crashed" by Daughtry suddenly begins blaring, as a video of what has gone on in SNME for the past month. Each feud that has been fed more and more each week is highlighted in the video, showing their most intense moments. The screen suddenly shatters as we are taken live into the First Mariner Arena in Baltimore, Maryland! The camera pans through the crowd, catching the thousands of cheering fans. The camera then switches over to the stage. On each side of the stage is a black engine car from a train. Inbetween the two train engines, tracks are lain. Rounds of fireworks suddenly begin to explode from the stacks on each engine as "Crashed" grows heavier. As the smoke begins to clear we are taken over to Joey Styles and Austin Owens at ringside.Styles: Folks, welcome to The Last Stop! Just one year ago we saw SNME's primier of this pay-per-view, and now we get the chance to see it once again.
Owens: Styles, if the fans loved last years primier of The Last Stop, they're gonna' love tonight. The match-ups are insane and no one should be missing out.
Styles: Well Austin, as we all know, the main event for tonight we will be seeing Mister Kennedy getting his one on one chance to take home the greatest prize in this industry, the Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship!
Owens: Well Joey, Kennedy better not get his hops up so much. Angle has been on his game as of late, and by the looks of things no one can stop him. It was this pay-per-view that CM Punk started his long reign as World Heavyweight Champion, but Angle is well on his way to possibly breaking that record.
Styles: Don't get too wrapped up in the main event. We've got some other matches too, like Shawn Michaels and Randy Orton, or Jericho and Triple H. These two matches are sure to be two of the greatest matches in SNME history.
Owens: Ya' gotta' think for a moment about these matches, Joey. In a certain essence, both of these matches are about revenge. Think about it, at Unbreakable, Randy Orton defeated Shawn Michaels. At Rumble in the Jungle two-thousand and six, Jericho defeated Triple H to become the World Heavywight Champion. Michales and Triple H have a big opportunity to make up for both of those losses here tonight.
Styles: You've got yourself a point, Austin, but still, let's take a look at the other matches. We'll see Joey Leone defend the Intercontinental Championship against Jeff Hardy. We'll see Bryan Danielson defend his Custom Championship against the Blue Meanie. Austin, this night just couldn't get any better.
Owens: Well Joey, let's get this night started! We cut to the titan tron where it shows the NAO teaming up in WWF, and winning matches. It now shows the New Phenomenon teaming up and winning the tag titles in multiple matches. NAO defeat their opponents decisively, and win the WWF Tag Titles, but they gain no success in SNME. The New Phenomenon are shown winning Ultimate X, and the Tai Pei Death Match. The teams are shown going at it for the last few weeks until we cut back to the arena where a briefcase is being held. "The New Phenomenon" Sam X & Joey Phenomenal vs. "New Age Outlaws" Road Dogg & Billy Gunn (Tag Team Ladder Match: Losers Disban!)“OH YOU DIDN’T KNOW?” blares over the arena as the New Age Outlaws make their way to the ring. They run down to the ring, and look up at the briefcase that hangs above them. Suddenly the opening guitar rift to “Follow” rips over the arena as the New Phenomenon walks out onto the stage, with Darrell McCeaton standing behind them. Ladders line the ring, and Joey and Sam rush down to the ring, immediately brawling with NAO. The bell rings, and its official!
Sam and Road Dogg square off as Joey and Gunn fight. Sam gets the best of Dogg, and hits him with a spinning wheel kick. Joey and Gunn are at odds until Sam comes and begins hammering Gunn with Joey. The young duo beat Billy down until he’s on the floor, at which point, the New Phenomenon double baseball slide him out of the ring. Road Dogg charges the team, but is caught with a double super kick, nearly knocking him out. McCeaton slides a ladder into the ring, which Sam immediately begins setting up. Sam begins climbing as the New Age Outlaws slide into the ring and attack Joey, double teaming him to the ground. Gunn holds Joey down as James pulls Sam off the ladder, sending him crashing to the mat. Joey manages to fight his way out of Gunn, and kicks him in the stomach. JP slams Gunn’s head on the ladder, then grabs Dogg’s head, and knocks it into Billy’s, and both men fall to the mat.
Joey stomps Dogg’s gut, then hits an elbow drop on Gunn. Sam is now getting back to his feet, and lifts Billy up. Gunn catches Sam with a swift right, knocking him away. Joey turns around, but Gunn hits a nice vertical Suplex, slamming him to the mat. Sam charges Gunn, hitting him with a crossbody. Sam gets up after the impact, but Road Dogg hits his punch combo, followed by the bionic elbow. X falls backwards, leaving Dogg by himself in the ring with the ladder. Road begins climbing up the ladder, but Joey Phenomenal climbs to the top rope, and squats down, only before leaping off, and drop kicking the ladder, sending it backwards, and throws Dogg out of the ring. Road Dogg crashes with force as Sam is helped to his feet. Phenomenal motions at Dogg and Sam smiles. X trots over to the side of the ring, and kneels down on all fours, setting something up. Joey runs against the ropes, but Gunn intervenes with a clothesline, which nearly decapitates Phenomenal. Sam quickly spins around, only to see Gunn charging him. X flips Billy over his shoulders, sending him crashing to the outside, and hitting Dogg. X looks at the crash scene below, and climbs to the top rope. Sam balances himself on the top rope, and leaps off, crashing onto the New Age Outlaws with a crossbody. All 3 men are down, which leaves Phenomenal in the ring alone. Joey picks up the fallen ladder, and sets it up in the center of the ring, and begins climbing. Rung by rung, Joey makes his way to the top of the ladder. He reaches for the briefcase, and tries to grab it, but it is out of reach. Road Dogg slides into the ring, and pushes the ladder, knocking it over. Joey falls over, and out of the ring with a sickening thud. Sam rolls into the ring, and jumps right on Dogg, nailing him with lefts and rights. X hits a dropkick, then grabs the ladder horizontally to his chest, and charges Road Dogg. He plants the ladder in Dogg’s face, knocking him down. Sam turns around, and Billy Gunn is in the ring. Gunn charges Sam, but X nearly takes his head off with the ladder. Billy falls onto the mat, in the center of the ring. X drops the ladder on him, and then climbs up onto the turnbuckle. Sam looks around, but Dogg charges, and crotches him on the top rope. James hits a few punches in, then wraps his arm around Sam’s head. Dogg climbs up onto the top rope, and looks to be going for a Suplex plex onto the ladder! Wait! Joey Phenomenal rolls into the ring, and punches Dogg, delaying the move. Phenomenal gets Dogg in a powerbomb position, and then uses all his strength to drive him from the top rope. Sam falls over the ladder, crashing onto the mat, but Road Dogg is power bombed right on top of the ladder, which was on top of Gunn! Billy screams in pain as does Dogg, whose back was just ravaged by that powerbomb. Joey stumbles to his feet, and grabs the ladder off of Gunn, only to see that it is broken in 2 places. Phenomenal discards the ladder outside the ring, and slides out, picking up another one. He pushes it into the ring, and rolls in after it. Joey picks the ladder up, and sets it up over Gunn’s body arrogantly. Phenomenal begins climbing, but Gunn amazing starts to stir, and seeing the ladder trapping him to the floor, begins sitting up, and pushing the ladder off of him. Gunn manages to throw the ladder off, sending Joey into the corner with such force that he flips out of the ring. Billy sees Sam stirring, and calls for him to get up. Kick to the gut, Fameasser! No wait, X moves out of the way, causing Billy to fall on his ass. Gunn stands up, Spear! X has Speared Billy Gunn!
Sam stands up, a little dazed, and looks at the up turned ladder. Sam grabs it, and sets it up in the center of the ring. X begins climbing, as does Road Dogg, but on the opposite side. They both reach the top, and start grabbing for the briefcase, but Sam catches Dogg off guard with a punch to the gut. Road Dogg grabs for balance, and returns the favor with another punch. X almost falls, but hits another punch on Dogg. This trade continues, until Sam gets the best of Road Dogg, and wraps his arm over his head. Sam begins lifting Road Dogg, going for a Suplex, but Jesse James, fights his way out of it, and grabs onto the briefcase. X does the same, and soon enough the ladder falls out from under them, and they are left dangling from the briefcase! X tries kicking Road Dogg, but to no avail. Dogg swings enough to kick Sam in the gut, and X nearly loses his grip, but remains on. Sam uses his strength to lift himself up, and wraps his legs around Dogg’s neck, and swings off with a HURRICANRANA FROM THE BRIEFCASE! OH MY GOD! Road Dogg and Sam look dead as they crash full force from 20 feet above. None of the two are moving, but Billy Gunn starts to set up the ladder in the center of the ring, taking advantage of Sam’s sacrifice. Gunn climbs slowly, the match obviously taken its toll. Joey begins climbing into the ring with a second ladder. Billy has almost reached the top when Joey sets the ladder up on one of the rungs, and climbs up, then hits a Side Effect off the top of the ladder! Darrell squeals like a little girl as all 4 men are out in the center of the ring. The first man to stir is Sam, who begins to use his arms to lift himself up. After crawling to the ropes, Sam begins to use all his power to climb up, and gets back onto his feet. Road Dogg is now stirring, and both men begin to slowly climb different ladders. Joey is now up, and starts climbing opposite of Road Dogg, and Gunn opposite of Sam. They all reach the top, and begin trading punches, trying to determine the winner. X manages to punch Gunn enough to make him groggy, and then hits one last punch with such force that it throws Billy off the ladder and out of the ring. Joey and Dogg are at a stand still, until Sam joins in, making him groggy. X then climbs under Dogg, and then gets him on his shoulders, and Joey looks on with an understanding face. Phenomenal grabs onto Dogg’s head, and with one swift move, leaps off, HITTING A PHENOMENAL CUTTER OFF THE TOP OF THE LADDER! The fans begin chanting “Holy Shit! Holy Shit!” at the dare devil move, which left Darrell speechless, and then suddenly begins to cheer Sam on. X climbs back up, and reaches for the briefcase, and unhooks it. X rips it off, and falls to the mat! The New Phenomenon Wins! The NEW PHENOMENON STAYS TOGETHER!Fink: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS, THE NEW PHENOMENON!Sam helps Joey to his feet, and with Darrell, raise their hands and the briefcase into the air. Dogg and Gunn and knocked out, unaware that they now have to disband. The New Phenomenon walks to the back proud, as they remain a team. Sam and Joey signal for the belts around their waist as we cut to the back. Cameras cut backstage as we look on at Randy Orton and his father watching a monitor. The two of them laugh, having just seen the New Phenomenon defeat the New Age Outlaws.Randy: Ya' know Dad . . . I'm really glad you're here tonight. Now, you can see me defeat Shawn Michaels for the second time in my career. And when he is laying in that ring . . . All bloodied up from the beating he's going to recieve. I'll thank you.
Bob" Well son, I couldn't think of anything more I'd want to do than watch my son get a well earned victory . . .
: Pfft . . .
Randy: Who the hell . . .Both Ortons turn around to see Shawn Michaels standing behind them with a crowd of security guards standing behind him.Randy: What the hell do you want? Huh?
Shawn: Oh nothing . . . I heard your father was in the building and figured I'd give him a little surprise . . .
Bob: Oh yeah? Well, what's that?
Shawn: Well Bob, as of . . . Right now, you have been banned from the building. So yeah, if you don't mind, these security guards will be escorting you out now . . . Is that ok?
Randy: That's bullshit! You can't do that!
Shawn: Hmmm . . . Seems like I just did . . . See ya' Bob . . . Adios . . .
Bob: Don't worry, Randy. I'll figure something out.
Shawn: Oh yeah, security, if you will, keep a close watch on him for me. Make sure he doesn't leave his vehicle. Thanks.As Bob is escorted away by several security guards Randy looks on with a scowl on his face. Shawn simply smiles as he turns to walk away. As he makes his way further down the hall from Orton he begins to chuckle.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 11:51:26 GMT -5
Tank Terror vs. "The Superbeast" Brandovirus (Clash of the Titans!) [/i] A massive pyro hits the arena as “Superbeast” begins playing over the PA system. Brandovirus walks out onto the ramp, and raises his arms out into the air. Brando walks down to the ring, with an ominous presence looming about him. The Superbeast walks up the steps, and climbs into the ring as he awaits his opponent.
The theme music of Tank Terror plays over the P.A. system as Brandovirus walks back and forth in the ring impatiently. Tank Terror walks out wearing MMA gloves and Black shorts. He walks slowly toward the ring as Brando mouths off at him. Terror with a serious look on his face wastes no time getting into the ring and face to face with Brando. The referee holds the two back from fighting before the bell.
The bell sounds and the fight explodes. Both men go at it exchanging rights and lefts. Blood falls to the feet of both combatants as they hook it up in the corner of the ring. Terror unloads on Brando with heavy thrusts with his un-padded forearm. Blood spills from an open wound on Brando’s forehead. The referee tries to step in between Brando and Tank but Tank shoves him backwards. Tank returns to his assault on Brando’s face as the referee orders him to back away from the corner. Tank gets in the face of the referee and after a split second of distraction; Brando catches Tank with a punch directly in the nose. Blood gushes from Tank’s nose. Brando follows it up by reversing Tank into the corner of the ring. He repeatedly chops Tank’s chest with the back of his hand as hard as he can. Blood continues to gush from Tank’s nose as it drips down his chest. Brando arm locks Tank and with one fierce thrust hip tosses him to the center of the ring. Brando wanting to inflict more damage stomps repeatedly over the face of Tank further damaging his nose. Dropping down to both knees he punches Tank in the face over and over again until his face becomes a crimson mask. Tank’s nose is barely unrecognizable after Brando finishes his beating. Tank tries to stand up on his own but he almost loses consciousness as the blood from his nose begins to pour out like a faucet.
Brando with the intentions to break Tank in two grabs Tank by the head and brings him to his feet. Like quick lightning strikes Brando smashes Tank’s face into the corner turnbuckle repeatedly. Tank’s entire body is now covered in blood. Tank slides to the outside in an attempt to catch his breath. Brando follows and takes Tank out from behind with a clothesline to the back of the head. Tank staggers to his feet trying to stay clear of Brando but Brando maintains chase. The referee begins the 10 count. Tank re-enters the ring with Brando in pursuit. Just as Brando enters the ring Tank brings everything he has left in his tank. Like a man possessed Tank punt kicks Brando squarely over and over again. Not only does this create a pool of blood underneath his body but also so much flesh is torn off his face that you can begin to see the muscle underneath. Brando screams in agony as Tank goes for the pin hooking both legs.”1….2….3.”Tank picks up the win. The match is over but Tank Terror has other plans in mind. Terror like a mad man begins throwing in every weapon he can find from underneath the ring. The referee tries to stop Tank but his efforts fail when his head is cracked with a steel chair shot. Terror slides to the outside of the ring. He lifts up the ring apron and removes a large sack with the contents unknown. He slides back into the ring and with a sadistic look on his face he stands over the bloody body of Brandovirus. Tank delivers a few more punches and kicked before grabbing Brando by the throat. He begins to choke out Brando with all the strength he has left in him. Referees try to stop his onslaught but Tank holds them all back with a steel-folding chair. Tank drags Brando to the corner of the ring. With Brando almost out cold Tank removes a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket. He cuff’s Brando’s left hand to the ring ropes. He then reaches into his other pocket revealing another set of handcuffs. He grabs Brando’s other hand and secures it with one end of the 2nd handcuff. He follows it up by hooking the other end to the ring rope. He slaps Brando in the face a few times to get his attention. Brando awakes realizing where he is. Both men exchange words. With a huge smirk on his face Tank holds the large sack in front of Brando’s face. Tank reaches into the bag and pulls out a handful of leeches! Brando screams in terror as he tries to get out of the handcuffs. Tank laughs sadistically as he pours the entire bag of leeches over the face of Brando. Brando’s body quivers and squirms in both pain and torment. Leeches eating away at his spilled blood completely over take Brando’s face. Brando exits the ring satisfied by his actions as referees quickly attend to Brandovirus.[/center] Amy Weber vs. Lita vs. Ashley Massaro (Women's Championship: Triple Threat!)We cut to the ring where the first ever “Triple Threat Match” for the SNME Women’s Championship will occur. All 3 diva participants have made their way to the ring and have been announced to the audience watching live from the arena. The referee holds the “Women’s Championship” above his head as the bell sounds.
The divas circle each other ready to pounce at any given moment. Lita makes the first move knocking down Ashley with a heavy right. Lita kneels down over Ashley and begins to pummel away at her attractive features. Ashley screams in pain as Lita continues her assault. Amy Weber makes her first move in the match by grabbing Lita by the hair. Amy swings Lita to the center of the ring. Hair pulled from Lita’s hair covers the mat below as Amy unloads on Lita. Ashley gets to her feet but is met with a swift kick to the head by Amy Weber knocking her to the floor on the outside. Amy Weber and Lita go at it in the ring.
Amy Weber maintains control of her offense knocking down Lita with a running bulldog. She goes for the cover.”1….2….2.6.”Lita gets her shoulder up at the very last second. Ashley slides back into the ring and attempts to take down Amy with a spear but she takes out Lita instead after some smart thinking by Amy Weber. Amy quickly disposes of Ashley again with a DDT. Amy Weber controlling the pace of the match follows up on the spear from Ashley connecting with a jumping moonsault off the 2nd rope onto the prone Lita. She quickly goes for the cover.”1…2….3.”The fans in the arena erupt as Amy Weber is awarded with the SNME Women’s Championship. Tears flow down her face as she drops down to her knees realizing that she’s accomplished her dream. She celebrates in the ring with her newly won belt as the fans cheer her on.Winner: And New SNME Women’s Champion, Amy Weber!
The camera cuts to the women’s locker room where SNME’s newest acquisitions Casey James & Emma are talking. In the midst of their conversation, the “new” SNME Women’s Champion, Amy Weber walks in between them. Weber turns to both Casey & Emma with a gleam in her eye.Amy Weber- Well…Well, is it just me or does it seem like SNME has gotten more tramps lately? Listen I know you two are new…so this is very simple and easy to understand. Here in SNME you have to abide by the rules and since you’re in the women’s division and I’m the women’s champion…from now on…you listen to me.
Casey James- You don’t run the rules around here. I didn’t come to SNME to put up with bitches like you!
Emma- Yeah, that’s right. If you think your going to have control over us…you obviously don’t know us that well. You’re in way over your head.
Casey James- You may have well won the women’s championship tonight…but I’ve spoke with Mr. McMahon and he’s agreed to give me a title shot on October 17th. So instead of polishing those nails of yours and making yourself look pretty…polish that belt and don’t bother with the make-up…because I’m going to wipe the ring with your face on October 17th!Casey James & Emma leave the scene leaving Amy Weber shocked and wordless. A video begins to play, opening up with the horrible memory left in the faithful hometown fans of Shawn Michaels in San Antonio. Shawn is shown being handcuffed to the ropes and watching as Randy Orton climbs the ladder. The match is over and Shawn layes there, helpless and in shock. The package then begins to show Angle and Shawn Michaels ready to team up. As Angle looks for Shawn, he gets no answer from his office. Moments later Randy Orton is shown leaving the office, an evil smile upon his face. We then see the footage of Orton's bloody hands, showing that he was the reason Shawn wasn't able to make it out for the tag team match. We then cut to Shawn being the special enforcer for Orton versus Kennedy. After the match all hell breaks loose. Shawn begins to fight with Orton, but he is quickly taken down. Orton now stands over a bloody Shawn Michaels as the video package comes to an end.
The camera suddenly cuts backstage to Randy Orton standing alone in his lockeroom. His father has been banned from the arena and he knows he must do this on his own. There is no one here to help him, only himself. Orton takes in one last deep breath and leaves his lockeroom. The door slams shut as the camera sits alone in the dark lockeroom.
The camera switches as we stand in a dimly lit lockeroom. A locker opens, bringing the camera over to the left. We look on at Shawn Michaels who is dressed in red tights with black zebra stripes on him. In the usual places on his tights are black broken hearts. Shawn reaches into the locker and pulls out his entrance vest. He slips each arm through and hooks it on the front. He then pulls out a matching pair of chaps. He slips them on and quickly buckles them. Time slowly ticks away as his big match nears. He pulls out his pony tail, bringing his hair down to his shoulders. The nervousness is gone. There is no fear. There are no doubts. It is time to witness a legendary payback. Shawn pops his neck from side to side and turns to the camera. His eyes come into contact with it, showing the pride and glory within him. He then utters a tiny phrase."Payback's a bitch . . ."Shawn walks past the camera, leaving his lockeroom.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 11:52:39 GMT -5
"HBK" Shawn Michaels vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton (Legend vs. Legend Killer: I Quit!)The bell sounds, bringing everyone's attention to the ring for the next match-up. Howard Finkel takes his place in the ring as the lights slightly dim. Faintly playing, and then suddenly blaring through the arena, "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive plays. The crowd begins to boo in disgust as "The Legend Killer, Randy Orton, steps through the curtain. With a cocky smile across his face, Randy steps forward and raises his arms parallel to the ground. A shimmering wall of golden pyros falls behind him, almost as if it were raining gold. The sparks suddenly stop, and Randy lowers his arms.Howard Finkel: This contest is an I Quit Match. First, making his way to the ring . . . "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton!Randy slowly makes his way down the ramp, the boos almost covering up his music. Randy adjusts his elbow pads, and yells back at the remarking fans. For each profanity yelled at him, he yells back with one just as bad. Orton walks around the ring, taking in his environment. Randy smiles and quickly runs up the steps. He enters the ring and throws up his arms once more. He slowly turns, showing off his chiseled body to all of the admiring ladies. With the same cocky smile across his face Orton points to the stage. The sound of Mercy Drive slowly fades away as a buzz of energy fills the arena. The anticipation in all the fans is almost causing an uproar.Pounding drums fill the arena. A guitar cuts through the air. Red hearts are projected down the ramp as "Sexy Boy" blares through the arena. The slam-packed First Mariner Arena goes wild as "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels snatches open the curtain and comes prancing out. Memories are cast through all of our minds as Shawn prances across the stage just begging the crowd for more attention. With his cocky, boyish attitude, Shawn begins prancing down the ramp.Howard Finkel: And the opponent, hailing from San Antonio, Texas. He is "The Icon" . . . "The Showstoppa" . . . "The Main Event" . . . "The Heart . . . Break . . . Kid" Shawn . . . Michaels!!!Shawn is now to the end of the ramp. He stops and begins looking around at the crowd. He spreads one leg out - the other bent at the knee, lowering himself into the famous pose. He then lifts his arms and flexes his muscles causing a line of sparkling red pyros exploding across the stage behind him. Shawn then lowers his arms as the smoke begins to linger across the stage. He lifts himself up from the pose, and prances around the ring - slapping hands of all his wonderful fans. As he looks into the ring, Orton sends him a vicious glare. Shawn blows off the look and quickly runs up the stairs. He grabs hold of the top rope, and springs himself over the ropes. Orton slowly exits the ring, allowing Shawn his time. Shawn undoes his entrance vest, and tosses it out of the ring. He then unzips his chaps - one leg at a time. Shawn unbuckles them and tosses them out too. He is now standing, dead center of the ring, looking up at Randy Orton. Shawn then looks over at the crowd, and then back down at Orton who is walking up the steps. The referee climbs into the ring - ordering both men to go to their respective corners. With Shawn in his, and Orton in his - the referee explains the rules to each man. He then points to the time keeper who rings the bell."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Both of them slowly inch forward, their eyes locked on eachother. With each step taken, the near closer and closer. They lock up! Orton shoves . . . Michaels shoves . . . They quickly break the tie-up and head back to their corners. Orton shakes off for a moment as Shawn points to the crowd to get them going. Orton takes off across the ring, heading straight for Shawn. HBK moves out of the way, avoiding a head on collision with Orton. As Orton turns around in the corner he gets caught with a boot to the gut. Shawn grabs the ropes, putting the boots to Orton's mid-section. Referee Shontz quickly backs Shawn away, telling him to let Orton out of the corner. Shawn quickly agress and tosses his hands up. As he slowly backs away he decks Orton across the jaw one time. Orton jumps at him, but Shontz gets between both men.
Shawn laughs, knowing he got to Orton with the cheap shot. Both men circle one another, seeming to be just like vultures. They step forward, locking up! Each man pushes with all of their power. Orton, having the height advantage shoves Shawn back, bringing him crashing to the mat. Shawn quickly jumps to his feet, ducking under a clothesline. Hammer lock! Shawn pulls on Orton's arm, wrenching it. Orton suddenly twists out. Shawn releases him and drops Orton to the mat with a drop toe-hold! As Orton begins to stand up, Shawn begins to put the boots to him.
Orton quickly rolls out of the ring, avoiding any more boots from Shawn. The fans begin yelling at Orton, accusing him of being afraid to go head to head with HBK. Orton quickly gets in their faces, telling them otherwise. In the ring Shawn hits the ropes. He takes off running across the ring. Orton slowly turns around . . . Shawn dives over the ropes . . . Suicide dive! Shawn comes crashing down on top of Orton, bringing the both of them down. Each man slowly stands up, going straight for eachother. Both men begin violently swinging. A left! A right! A left! A right! Shawn suddenly dives forwards, pummeling Orton to the ground.
Shawn begins to drill Orton in the face, taking out all of the anger and frustration he has ever caused him. Shawn stands up, wiping the sweat from his eyes. He then flips up the ring skirt, searching for something. Shawn quickly pulls out a trash can. As Orton pulls himself up using the barricade, he is met with the trach can crunching over his head. Orton leans back, shaking off the shot to the head. Shawn brings the trash can crunching over Orton's head once more. As Orton leans back against the barricade, Shawn tosses the trash can down and delivers a stiff clothesline. Orton flips over the barricade, tumbling down into the laps of the fans sitting in the front row. Security quickly jump to their job, clearing the crowd from the area. Shawn pulls Orton up, sending him crashing into the row of chairs. Orton, in an act of desperation, quickly snatches a replica title belt from a fan. As Shawn comes at him Orton nails him in the face with it. Shawn stumbles back and Orton tosses the belt back to the fan.
Shawn slowly staggers around, making his way further into the crowd. Orton quickly spots him and heads after him. As Shawn turns around to see where Orton is he is suddenly met by Orton diving through several members of the crowd gathering around. Both men begin throwing blow after blow, finally making it through a set of doors, and entering a hallway. From the corner of his eye, Shawn spots a snack table. He whips Orton hard, sending him flipping over the table. With food and drinks spilling all over him, Orton begins to pull himself up with the table. Shawn quickly snatches up a beer bottle in each hand. With the neck of each bottle grasped tightly in each hand, Shawn smashes the bottles, each one shattering on both sides of Orton's head. Shontz quickly rushes onto the scene checking on Orton.
Orton quickly shakes his head no, telling Shontz he isn't ready to quit. With a sudden burst of energy, Orton dives over the table, pummeling Shawn into the cement wall behind him. Orton slowly backs away, measuring HBK up. Orton suddenly charges forwards with his knee thrusted. HBK ducks! Orton slams his knee into the cement wall! Shawn quickly gets to his feet, kicking Orton's feet out from under him. Shawn quickly grabs Orton by the feet and begins to drag him back to the ring. Orton tries to fight loose through the crowd, but Shawn kicks him back down and continues dragging him.
As Shawn finally drags Orton to the barricade, he lets go of his feet and snatches up a chair. Orton sits up . . . Chair Shot! Shawn lifts the chair above his head, looking viciously down at Orton . . . Chair Shot! The sound of the chair crashing over Orton's head echos through the arena, bringing an "Ohhhhhhh!" reaction from the crowd. Shawn quickly tosses the chair down and pulls Orton up. He whips into the barricade flipping back over onto the mats. As Orton begins to pull himself up, Shawn climbs onto the barricade. He quickly catches his balance and dives onto Orton. Orton catches him! Making sure not to drop him, Orton rams Shawn's back right into the steel ring post. Shawn lets out a scream of pain as Orton continues to hold him up. Orton slowly backs away from the post and rams him into it again.
Shawn hits the ground with a thud and Orton seems to be on the offense. Orton quickly begins to look around the ringside area, searching for something that could do some damage. He then smiles, spotting the ring bell. Orton snatches it away from the time keeper and stalks Shawn. HBK slowly pulls himself with the apron. As he turns around, Orton drives the bell right into his forehead. Shawn stumbles back, checking his head to see if he was busted open. Orton charges at him with the ring bell. Shawn ducks! Knee to the gut! Orton drops the ring bell as Shawn hooks his arm around Orton's head. DDT! Orton's head is driven down, right onto the ring bell. Shawn crawls on his hands and knees, searching under the ring. He then pulls out a stop sign, smiling. Shawn tosses the sign into the ring and pulls Orton up. He quickly rolls Orton in and follws him. Shawn snatches up the stop sign and places it in the corner, putting it in place between the top and middle ropes. Orton slowly stands up in the center of the ring as Shawn grabs him by his arm. Irish whip! No! Reversal! Orton sends Shawn crashing head first into the stop sign!
Shawn drops the mat, holding his head from the impact of the stop sign. He slowly rolls onto the apron, hoping to catch a quick break. Orton takes no notice to Shawn and climbs out of the ring. He snatches up the ring skirt, catching the sight of a table. A devilsh smile rolls across his face, pulling the table out from under the ring. He quickly sets it up, putting it the distance he wants from the ring. Orton looks at Shawn on the apron and climbs up. He pulls Shawn to his feet and hooks his head for what looks to be an RKO. Orton leaps . . . No! Shawn shoves him off! Orton crashes through the table! As Orton lays in a heap of shattered wood, Shawn leaps off the apron. He goes to the announce table where he lifts the top off. [/color] Owens: What in the hell is he doing?
Styles: Well it isn't obvious, is it? He's gonna put Orton through the Spanish Announce Table.
Owens: Nice selection!Shawn pulls both monitors out, tossing one of them to the ground. Orton slowly begins to sit up and Shawn drills him in the head with the monitor. Orton falls limp. Shawn quickly tosses the monitor to the ground and pulls Orton up. Shawn tosses him up onto the table and begins to lay into him with punches. Shawn then looks under the ring, finally spotting what he is looking for - a fifteen foot ladder. Shawn pulls the ladder out and sets it up in perfect position. He quickly begins to climb it, rung after rung. He finally makes it to the top, taking his perch. Shawn leaps off as time seems to stop. Inch by inch, Shawn falls from the top of the ladder. He sticks his elbow out, going for the elbow drop. As Shawn is about land, Orton rolls off the table. Shawn finally crashes down on the table, not hitting Orton. Shawn lays motionless on the table and Orton tells the referee to ask him.
Shontz quickly asks him but gets a quick no. Shawn isn't ready to quit. He can't quit. Shawn sits up on the table, ready to keep going. Orton jumps onto the third rung of the ladder, stalking him. As Shawn stands up, Orton leaps off . . . RKO! Both men crash down hard and the referee makes usre both men want to keep going. Orton slowly stands up, reaching under the ring. He pulls out a sledge hammer, a sick smile upon his face once more.He pulls Shawn up, drilling him in the stomach with it. Shawn slowly stumbles back, getting as far from Orton as he can. Orton goes on the prowl, following Shawn. With each chance he gets, Orton drills Shawn in the side with the hammer. Shawn falls to the ground, quickly turning to face Orton.
Shawn backs up the ramp, crawling as fast as he can. Orton kicks at him, backing him up onto the stage. Shawn ducks a hammer shot. Sweet Chin - No! Orton blocks it with the hammer. Shawn falls back, leaning on one of the train engines. Orton drills him in the stomach with the hammer. As Shawn holds his gut, looking dead on at Orton. Orton raises the hammer above his head, aiming for Shawn. Shawn ducks, causing Orton to hit the train. Shawn nails him across the back and limps to the left side of the stage. Orton suddenly takes off, charing at Shawn with the hammer . . . Shawn ducks, bringing Orton to the edge of the stage. Orton slowly turns around . . . SWEET CHIN MUSIC! Orton falls limp, falling from the edge of the stage and crashing through a stack of tables with all sorts of electrical equipment on them. Orton lays motionless in the pile. Shawn looks to the crowd, wondering what he should do next. With no thought to it, Shawn leaps off the stage, his elbow out . . . Big Elbow Drop!
Shontz makes his way off the stage, checking on both men. They both lay there, not moving at all. As he is about to throw the match out, Shawn's hand shoots up from the debris. Shawn slowly sits up, blood pouring down his head, from banging it on the equipment. As Shawn slowly pulls himself up, Orton just lays there. Shontz signals for the bell, ending the match. As Shawn makes his way back onto the stage the referee raises his hand, declaring him the winner of the match. Medics rush to Orton's side, tending to him. Shawn suddenly falls limp on the stage, loosing a great amount of blood so quickly. "Sexy Boy" blares through the arena as two medics try to help him up. He shoves them both off, using only his own power to stand up. Shawn stands there, basking in the glory from the crowd cheering and chanting "H-B-K! H-B-K!" H-B-K!" As Shawn makes his way to the back he raises his hand, thanking the fans for their applause.[/center] Saturday Night's Main Event: Darkness Falls! Live! From The Georgia Dome in Atlanta, Georgia! 10/28/07"Be sure to join us as Saturday Night's Main Event presents Darkness Falls!"
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 11:55:10 GMT -5
The camera cuts backstage where The B.W.O. is being interviewed for The Blue Meanie’s up coming match with Bryan Danielson for the SNME Custom Championship.Borash: Blue Meanie, as you know your match with Bryan Danielson for the Custom Championship is up next. What are your thoughts on that and how do you think you will fair?
The Blue Meanie: My thoughts? It’s as simple as this. Tonight, The Blue Meanie will be walking out the SNME Custom Champion. It is about time that someone put an end to Danielson’s reign. Let’s just say that it’s going to be raining blue tonight.
Stevie Richards: That’s right…The Blue Meanie has got Danielson’s number. Danielson is a good champ and all but he doesn’t match up to…”Da Blue Guy!” It’s easy pickings.
Nova: That’s right brothar! Tonight, it’s the beginning of a new era man…dude, brothar! It’s the era of “Da Blue Guy!” Because whachya gonna do when The Blue Meanie and The BWO run wild on you brothar…brothar…brothar, brotharThe Meanie slaps Nova on the chest*The Blue Meanie: I think they get the point. Danielson…get ready because that fight you have been longing for has arrived. And it’s in the form of the B…W…O..! The B.W.O. exits the scene. "American Dragon" Bryan Danielson vs. The Blue Meanie (Custom Championship: Table Match!)The entrance music of the B.W.O. blares over the P.A. System. The Blue Meanie walks down the entryway with his two alliances Stevie Richards and Nova squarely by his side. Just as they reach the center aisle way the referee uses his authority and makes a judgment to remove Stevie Richards and Nova from ringside. After some commotion from members of the Blue World Order, Stevie Richards and Nova walk up the ramp towards the back as The Blue Meanie argues with the referee in the ring.
The fans attention is immediately drawn to the entry way when the theme music of the SNME Custom Champion, Bryan Danielson breaks over the PA system. The fans cheer and applaud Danielson as he makes his way down to ringside with his championship strapped securely around his waist. The Blue Meanie knowing he has no help or back up makes the best of his chances tonight as he gears up ready to fight anyone and anything that gets in his way. Bryan Danielson with a gleam in his eye and a smug look on his face stares down The Blue Meanie with the most confidence he has ever shown in a fight. Danielson poses for the crowd holding his belt up high for all to see. Danielson hands his prized possession to the referee who sounds the bell and the match is underway.The Blue Meanie tries to deliver a blinding cheap shot but Danielson reverses it and connects with a standing dropkick. Meanie falls backwards and lands into the corner. The Meanie staggers to his feet dazed as Danielson capitalizes on his previous maneuver with an atomic drop. The Meanie hovers over in pain as Danielson follows it up with a spinning neck breaker. The sound of broken bones echoes in the arena as Danielson goes for the pinfall hooking the near leg.”1….2…2.5.”Danielson almost picks up an early victory. Bryan Danielson with the advantage in his hand continues his onslaught on The Meanie. The Meanie tries his best to fight away Danielson but Danielson like a shark smelling blood is un-relentless. Danielson whips The Meanie into the ropes and connects with a cross body block. He follows it up with fierce rights and lefts opening up a cut on Meanie’s left eye. As blood streams down his face Danielson fixes himself on the top rope. Meanie staggers to his feet as Danielson waits for the right moment. He leaps off the top rope attempting a hurricarana but The Meanie reverses it catching Danielson with a power bomb. He goes for the cover with Danielson still prone in the power bomb position.”1…2…2.7.” With a sudden burst of adrenaline Danielson grabs The Meanie’s arm and rolls him up for the pin.”1…2…3.”Danielson picks up a surprisingly early win. Danielson raises his arms in victory as The B.W.O. make a be-line for the ring. Danielson knowing better than to fight off the odds exits the ring. The Blue Meanie drops to his knees in anger as Stevie Richards and Nova point fingers at Danielson. Danielson with a huge smirk on his face holds his title high above his head as The Blue Meanie watches his only title opportunity fall through his fingers.Fink: Here is your winner, and Still SNME Custom Champion, Bryan Danielson! The camera opens up on Danielson walking backstage. He is seated on a metal storage box. He sips on a bottle of water with his custom championship placed safely on his lap. As he continues to chug on his victory juice, a shadow hovering over above him steals his moment. Shannon Moore- Congratulations on that victory tonight. Very impressive. You beat the fattest superstar on the roster. That must have been quite a work out huh, Bryan. I have a proposition for you. Why don’t you find an opponent that can go at your pace? A superstar who is just as good…if not better than you. How about you and me…October the 17th? The first “interactive voting” pay-per-view in SNME History. If there is going to be a match between me and you…then it needs to happen at a pay-per-view that actually means something. What do you say, Bryan? Bryan Danielson- I say…you better pray on your lucky stars. I accept your challenge. But just remember this…this “interactive pay-per-view” means anything goes. There is no telling what is going to happen when you have a guy like Vince McMahon running the show. All I can say is just like you saw happen tonight…this belt is staying with me!Shannon Moore stares down Bryan Danielson as both men lock eyes. Shannon Moore slowly backs away with a smirk on his face as Bryan Danielson not willing to budge maintains his eye contact with Moore.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 11:58:17 GMT -5
A promo highlighting Mick Foley’s craziest matches plays over the titantron. From his hellacious death matches in Japan to his Hell in a Cell matches with The Undertaker & Triple H to his grueling match with Randy Orton. A package of his feud with JBL is shown. “The final chapter will be written tonight…The Barbed Wire Match!” [/center] John Bradshaw Layfield vs. Mick Foley (Barbwire Ropes Match!)John Bradshaw Layfield’s entrance theme plays over the PA System as the fans in attendance boo. JBL appears out from behind the curtain, staring at the crowd as he stares at the ring. With a look on his face that only fear can bring he surveys the ring from a far. He ignores the fans as his eyes stay fixated on the ropes covered in nothing but solid, sharp, coiled barbed wire. As he reaches the ring he slowly puts his hand on the wire feeling the sharp edges. He takes extreme precaution as he enters the ring. He stands in the ring in awe as he circles the ring looking for a safe spot. He screams out to the timekeeper to hand him a steel-folding chair. Feeling more confident he holds the chair high above his head ready to swing as a big smirk comes across his face.
The sound of a car crash explodes over the PA System and the fans erupt as Mick Foley emerges onto the entryway. Much to the dismay and shock of JBL, Mick Foley isn’t coming to the ring alone. A baseball bat covered in sharp barbed wire ready to tear off flesh is in his right hand. He wields it like a mad man as he slides into the ring. JBL backs away in fear of his life. Mick Foley mouth’s off at him as the referee stands between him and JBL. The referee orders both men to separate corners.
The bell sounds. Both men circle the ring waiting for the first man to strike. JBL grips his steel-folding chair more nervous than he has ever been in his entire life. Mick Foley grins ear to ear as he gets nearer and nearer to JBL. Foley raises his barbed wire covered baseball bat high above his hand to a roaring crowd ovation. Foley charges towards JBL swinging. JBL manages to block every shot put out by Foley with his steel chair. Foley backs away with a huge grin on his face. JBL not knowing what to expect next raises his chair.
Both men stare each other down. Foley drops the baseball bat to the mat below. JBL confused by Foley’s intentions grins and comes out swinging. Foley ducks and catches JBL with a heavy right much to the delight of the crowd. Foley unleashes everything he’s got on the face of JBL. JBL is backed into the corner as Foley continues his onslaught. JBL tries to cover Foley’s blows as the referee orders Foley back. After a split instant distraction, JBL manages to sneak in a low blow on Foley. JBL quickly goes on the attack stomping and punching away at the body of Foley. JBL quickly runs over to his steel chair. Foley staggers to his feet as JBL thrusts the end of the steel-chair into the gut of Foley. JBL raises the chair and hits Foley in the back again and again. JBL controls the pace of the match after he body slams Foley onto the steel-chair.
JBL wanting to inflict more damage whips Foley into the barbed wire ropes. The fabrics on his shirt rip and tear away upon impact. Foley falls to the mat in pain. JBL wanting more grabs hold of the barbed wire bat. JBL stands in position as Foley staggers towards him. JBL winds up and catches Foley in the chest. Foley falls to his knees as JBL slams the bat into his back. Blood seeps through Foley’s shirt as he quickly squirms to his feet. Foley returns the offense with a kick to JBL’s gut. Foley follows it up with a low blow of his own. Foley picks up the pace grinding JBL’s face into the barbed wire rope setting. Blood spills from an open wound as he falls face first to the mat below. Foley glances over and see’s his weapon of choice. The barbed wire baseball bat.
Like a mad man he slams the bat into the back on JBL. He quickly follows it up as he shreds the facial features of JBL with every piece of barbed wire attached to the bat. Blood spills on the mat everywhere as JBL tries to get back into the match. Foley backs away from JBL getting into a quarter back like stance in one corner. Foley charges towards JBL attempting a splash with the barbed wire bat…JBL moves out of the way and Foley gets tangled up in the barbed wire ropes. JBL pulls the barbed wire ropes over the throat of Foley and with all his force yanks as hard as he can. Blood streams down his neck as Foley begs for mercy.
The referee begins to make a 5 count. JBL breaks the hold after 4. The referee helps unravel the barbed wire around Foley’s throat. Blood begins to pour from Foley’s mouth. Foley somehow manages to get to his feet but is quickly taken out with a clothesline from hell. JBL goes for the cover. ”1….2…Count Stopped.”JBL pulls Foley’s body off the mat. JBL wanting more blood and to dish out more punishment continues to beat Foley down. JBL rips Foley’s white shirt off his back. With a sick look in his eyes he raises the barbed wire bat. The fans stand in awe as JBL skins the back of Foley with the sharp razors of barbed wire. Blood spills from Foley’s back. Foley jumps to his feet only to be met with a shot to the stomach opening up a large gash on his side. JBL rips and tears at Foley’s face. Foley is a bloody mess. JBL throws the barbed wire bat to the side as he exits the ring. He lifts the ring apron up revealing a table covered in barbed wire.
He slides it into the ring with a big grin on his face. He sets it up as Foley tries to regain his composure. JBL stands ready to deliver the fatal blow as Foley staggers to his feet. Bloods pours down the bodies of both men. JBL kicks Foley in the gut and attempts a power bomb but Foley reverses it and delivers yet another low blow on JBL. Foley grabs the steel chair and cracks JBL’s skull. JBL falls backwards landing directly into the barbed wire. JBL’s arms get tangled in the barbed wire and now he is a sitting duck.
Foley raises the steel chair to the crowd’s excitement as the JBL begs for mercy. Foley feeling compassion drops the steel chair. JBL smiles thanking Foley as he tries to free himself. Foley climbs to the outside as the referee attempts to free JBL from the clutches of the barbed wire ring ropes. The fans uproar turns JBL’s attentions to the outside. Foley is now wielding a barbed wire 2 x 4 in one hand and a gasoline can in the other. He quickly douses the 2 x4 in gasoline and lights it with a match. An inferno of fire ignites. JBL frantically tries to free himself as Foley enters the ring with a huge smirk on his face. Foley aims towards JBL’s face but JBL manages to set himself free. JBL gets to his feet only to be met with the sharp pain of a flaming barbed wire bat.
The smell of burnt flesh fills the air. Blood covers the ring. The table covered in barbed wire catches Foley’s eye. With a sadistic look in his eye he grabs the gasoline canister. He drops every bit left onto the table to a huge crowd reaction. He raises his already flaming barbed wire bat and touches the table. A massive inferno erupts. The table is now covered in not only barbed wire but also a huge mass of fire & flames. JBL dazed staggers to his feet. JBL musters all his energy he has left and both men go at it. JBL attempts to run Foley’s face into the fire but Foley manages to pull away from it. JBL elbows Foley in the gut and thrusts him into the corner turnbuckle. JBL positions Foley on the top rope just below the flaming barbed wire table. With one final look he attempts a suicidal power bomb but Foley reverses it catching JBL in the gut. Foley keeping his balance stands on top of the turnbuckle. He grabs JBL by the stomach and lifts him into a pile driver position. The fans stand on their feet as Foley jumps off the top rope driving JBL through the flaming barbed wire table head first with an off the top rope spike pile driver. The fire quickly goes out. Both men are left tangled in barbed wire and severely burnt. No one is moving as the referee begins the 10 count.”1…2…3….4.”The crowd is silent.”5….6….7.”Neither man is moving. The damage seems to have taken its toll on both men.”8….9….9.3.”At the very last second Mick Foley manages to put an arm over JBL’s chest. The referee dives to the mat below making the count.”1…2…3.”Mick Foley picks up the win in an epic and bloody battle. The fans stand on their feet applauding both men as referees and medics rush down to the ring to attend to both combatants. Winner: Mick Foley! We cut to the hallway where Jeff hardy walks down, heading towards the entrance ramp. He stops at a mirror, and grabs some paint, only before splashing it on himself like the idiot he is. Hardy smiles like a goof at the mirror and heads off. The camera switches from Botch Hardy to a dark locker room where a lone man sits on a bench. He tapes his wrist firmly, then straps on his kickers. He takes his elbow pads and slides them on delicately. Joey Leone looks up slowly, and grabs his Intercontinental Championship off the bench, and slings it over his shoulder. The camera cuts to the arena.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 12:13:23 GMT -5
Joey Leone vs. Jeff Hardy (Intercontinental Championship!)The drum beats begin pounding over the arena, signaling for the arrival of Jeff Hardy. Hardy walks out from the curtain, and begins dancing like an idiot, with his glow in the dark paint lit up in the darkness. Jeff runs down to the ring and slides in, then runs up and jumps onto the turnbuckle and poses for the fans as his music comes to a close. “Close Your Eyes” by Waterproof Blonde blares over the arena as the reigning Intercontinental Champion Joey Leone steps out onto the ramp, with the title strapped around his waist. Leone walks down the ramp, and steps into the ring, keeping his eyes locked on Jeff Hardy. Leone takes off his Intercontinental Title, and hands it to the ref. The bell rings, and the match is under way!Hardy and Leone lock up, with Joey getting the advantage. Leone pulls Jeff into a standing side head lock, tearing at his head. Hardy manages to push Joey off, and against the ropes. Leone bounces off the ropes, and comes back at Jeff with a spinning wheel kick, which connects to the jaw. Joey quickly gets back on Jeff, locking him in a chinlock. Hardy tells the ref he isn’t going to tap, and starts fighting it off. Jeff starts powering his way up, and manages to spin out of the hold, and catches Leone with a right hand. Joey staggers backwards, and Jeff hits another right. Hardy whips Joey across the ring, and as Leone comes back, flips him over the top rope. Joey crashes hard onto the floor below as Jeff catches his breath.Leone is just rising to his feet as Jeff Hardy runs over and leaps over the top rope, and flips onto Joey, taking both men out. Jeff grabs his back in pain as Leone lays still underneath him. Hardy limps to his feet and rolls into the ring, which stops the count. Hardy rolls back out side, and picks up the fallen Joey Leone, and throws him back into the ring. Hardy rolls into the ring, and quickly lays some stomps into Leone. Jeff drops down and pins Joey.“1….2..”Leone kicks out at 2. Hardy picks Joey up, but Leone surprises him with rights and lefts into his stomach. Jeff backs away, which gives Leone the momentum he needs. Joey uppercuts Jeff, driving him backwards. Leone runs up and hits a step up enziguri, nips up, and hits a dropkick, pushing Hardy into the corner. Joey runs forward, and hits a Stinger Splash on Jeff, nearly crushing him. Hardy stumbles forward, and Leone hits a nice spinning DDT on Jeff, planting his head into the mat. Leone runs against the ropes, and jumps onto the middle one, only before twisting in mid air and hitting a corkscrew splash, and pins Jeff.“1…2….”Hardy rolls the shoulder off of the canvas. It doesn’t matter to Joey, as he lifts Jeff off the canvas, and goes for a sweeping kick that would decapitate Jeff. Hardy ducks under the kick, which sends Leone off balance. Jeff rolls Leone up with a school boy, pinning his shoulders to the mat.“1…2..”Leone kicks out of the roll up, which sends Jeff out of control. Leone quickly grabs him around the head, and hits a textbook snap Suplex, and then quickly gets to his feet. He grabs Jeff’s leg, and hits a leg drop on it, putting a good amount pressure on it. Joey quickly shifts targets and hits a forearm to the throat, then and elbow drop to the chest, followed by a standing moonsaults, which goes right into a cover.“1…2…”Jeff kicks out, and Joey picks him to his feet. Leone kicks Jeff in the stomach, and goes for a running knee, but Hardy hits a standing leg lariat, knocking Joey to his back. Leone is quickly up to his feet, but Hardy whips him into the corner. Jeff runs over, but Leone moves out of the way. Hardy runs up the turnbuckle, and hits the Whisper in the Wind! Joey is knocked down, and Jeff stumbles over there. Hardy lifts Leone up and kicks him in the gut. Twist of Fate! Jeff climbs up to the top turnbuckle, and taunts the crowd like a moron. Jeff stands up, and flips off the top rope, going for the Swanton Bomb! Joey rolls out of the way, and Jeff crashes onto the back of his neck, like we all knew he would do one day. Jeff stands up, and Joey hits the Straight Jacket Lungblower! Here’s the cover!“1….2….3!”Fink: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, AND STILL THE INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION, JOEY LEONE!!!!!!!Leone is handed his IC title, and raises it up into the air as we fade to a promo about SNME’s greatest hits. As the promo for SNME's greatest hits fades away we are backstage, Todd Grisham standing by with the Intercontinental Champion, Joey Leone. [/color] Grisham: Joey, as everyone just saw you successfully defended your Intercontinental Championship. How does it feel knowing you've got one official defense out of the way?
Leone: Todd, it's really simple. Ya' see, I'm not afraid to put this belt on the line. If someone wants a shot . . . Hey, come get it. I'm waiting for anyone and everyone to come at me. Now tonight, Jeff Hardy was an example to all of those who thought they had what it takes to defeat me. And once again I proved them wrong. Todd, I am unstoppable . . . Who the hell are you?
Tank Terror: Haha! Funny thing you ask, isn't it? I see you've still got that belt over your shoulder, 'eh?
Leone: Yeah, and?
Tank Terror: Well mate, it was originally supposed to be me in that ring with you. Looks like you got off easy and faught that little punk Jeff Hardy. But, keep a close watch on that belt of yours. Afterall, I am coming for it . . .
Leone: Oh yeah? Well Tank, when the day comes, I'll be in that ring, waiting for you . . .
Tank Terror: Good day, mate!Tank Terror walks off, a maniacal laugh ringing down the hall. Leone shakes his head, annoyed that Terror interrupted his interview.[/color] [/center]
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 12:15:09 GMT -5
We cut to Triple H's locker room where The Game himself stands, taping up his hands. He makes one final wrap, then rips the tape off on his right hand. He sits down and laces his boots, and then slides his knee pads on. HHH stands up, and walks out of the room, ready to do battle with Chris Jericho. As we change from Triple H, we cut to Chris Jericho standing in his locker room looking at himself in the mirror. His blonde hair runs down to his shoulders, and his goatee sits firmly on his face. He runs his hand across his handsome face, then sighs, and walks away. He leaves his locker room as we cut to the titan tron. A graphic appears on the titan tron promoting Chris Jericho vs HHH. Suddenly we delve into the graphic as "The Pretender" by the Foo Fighters starts playing.
Keep you in the dark You know they all pretend Keep you in the dark And so it all began
We see Jericho beating Triple H for the World Title in the Lion's Den at Rumble in the Jungle 2006. Chris makes him tap with the Walls of Jericho.
Send in your skeletons Sing as their bones go marching in... again The need you buried deep The secrets that you keep are ever ready Are you ready? I'm finished making sense Done pleading ignorance That whole defense
We now see Jericho and Triple H's matches in NHBWO, each getting decisive wins over each other
Spinning infinity, boy The wheel is spinning me It's never-ending, never-ending Same old story
The video shows Triple H pedigreeing all of his opponents, driving their heads into the mat, and then winning. He is dominant in his matches.[/b]
What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender?
We see Jericho assaulting Shawn Michaels after their amazing match at Summer Meltdown. Triple H runs down, but is too late, and Jericho escapes. [/b][/color] What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender?
In time or so i'm told I'm just another soul for sale... oh, well The page is out of print We are not permanent We're temporary, temporary Same old storyWhat if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender? We now see Jericho and Triple H brawling, including Chris replaying the footage of him winning the title over and over again. HHH challenges him and Jericho accepts.What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender? I'm the voice inside your head You refuse to hear I'm the face that you have to face Mirrored in your stare I'm what's left, I'm what's right I'm the enemy I'm the hand that will take you down Bring you to your kneesWe see Jericho pinning his opponents with the Lionsault, and making them tap masterfully with the Walls of Jericho.So who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you?
Keep you in the dark You know they all pretendWe see Jericho winning the title again, in slow motionWhat if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender? Jericho pulls out the sledgehammer and bashes Triple H with it, bloodying him up. What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others? (Keep you in the dark) What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? (You know they all... pretend) You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others? (Keep you in the dark) What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? (You know they all... pretend) You're the pretender What if I say that I'll never surrender?As the music dies down, we see Jericho and Triple H going face to face, and the video cuts to black.So who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you?[/center][/color]
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 12:24:35 GMT -5
"Lion Heart" Chris Jericho vs. "The Game" Triple H (No Holds Barred!)BREAK THE WALLS DOWN!!!!!Jericho’s music rips over the arena as “The Highlite of the Night” steps through the curtain, arms outstretched, and back facing the ring. Jericho is wearing black tights with some sort of neon green tubing going through them. Chris struts down the ramp, shouting obscenities at the booing crowd, and shooing them off with his hand. Chris steps onto the apron, and poses for the crowd, and ducks into the ring, as his music dies down.TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!!!!Triple H’s music blares over the arena as The Game himself steps out onto the ramp, wearing his traditional tights, and water bottle in his right hand. Triple H walks down the ramp, and takes a big sip of his water before tossing it into the crowd. The Game hops up onto the apron, and waits for his que. When it hits, The Game leans back, and spits out a wave of water into the air, then leans forward and spits the rest out as the water mists down upon him. Triple H steps into the ring, and climbs up on the turnbuckle as Jericho mocks him in the opposite corner of the ring. The Game points at all the fans, and then himself, and leans backwards, flexing his muscles. But Jericho comes from behind, hitting him with a cheap shot, and knocking him to the mat. The ref calls for the bell, and our second main event begins!Jericho starts stomping on Triple H, all of his hatred showing as his boots are driven into The Games chest and stomach. Chris stops, then bends over and flicks HHH off, showing his audacity and disrespect. Jericho runs against the opposite ropes, and dropkicks the Game out of the ring, and slides out himself. Jericho picks Trips up, and slams his head against the barricade, and goes for another shot, but Triple H counters, and slams Chris’s head against the railing, then slams it against the ring apron. Jericho stumbles backwards as The Game follows him around the ring. Triple H punches Chris in the face, sending him into the ring post. Triple H goes for another big right, but Jericho ducks, which causes HHH to punch the ring post with all of his might. The Game roars in pain as his knuckles collide with solid steel. Jericho takes advantage of this, and dropkicks Triple H into the post, and knocks him to the floor. Jericho goes over to the time keeper, and throws him out of his chair, which Chris picks up, and slams shut. Jericho blasts Triple H with the chair, sending shockwaves through his spine. Chris hits another chair shot, and then a third, before discarding the chair onto the floor. Chris rolls Hunter into the ring, and goes for the pin.“1…2…”Triple H manages to get the shoulder up! Jericho starts to argue with the ref, but goes right back to Triple H, hitting an elbow drop to the sternum. Jericho rolls out of the ring, and begins searching for weapons underneath the apron. He grabs a stop sign, a trash can, and a trash can lid, and throws all 3 of them into the ring. Y2J slides back in, and grabs the stop sign, which he holds while waiting for Triple H to get up. He runs at the Game, and swings, but Triple H ducks, and Jericho hits the stop sign on the ropes, causing it to bounce back up, and clocks him in the face, Jericho stumbles backwards, and into a Double A Spinebuster from Triple H! HHH begins pummeling Chris in the face with his fists, not holding anything back. Chris manages to throw Triple H off, and grabs the trash can lid. HHH turns around, and right into a shot from the lid by Jericho! Triple H falls backwards, and bounces off the ropes as Chris kicks him in the gut. Jericho runs against the ropes, and hits a running knee strike to the side of Triple H’s head. The Game falls to the mat as Jericho goes for another pin.“1….2…”Triple H kicks out. Jericho looks at the ref with a look of disdain on his face. Chris picks Triple H up by his hair, and then punches him in the gut. Jericho dropkicks The Game from behind, sending him into the middle rope, which he gets hung up on. Chris taunts the crowd, and shuffles his feet before running against the ropes. Chris comes back, and leaps at The Game, who moves out of the way. Jericho crotches himself, and a look of pain appears on his visage as the crowd laughs at his blooper. Triple H charges Jericho, and knocks him out of the ring. HHH slides out of the ring, and picks Chris up roughly, and slams his head on the barricade. Trips lines Jericho up on the barricade, and with one swift move, clotheslines him over the barricade. The brawl is now being brought to the fans, and the ref follows the duo, being falls count anywhere. Triple H chases after a fleeing Jericho, who runs like a scolded dog. Triple H catches him against a storage area, and slams him into a concrete wall, which makes Jericho fall to the floor. Triple H picks The self proclaimed “King of the World” up, and lifts him onto his shoulders. Triple H hits a Samoan Drop onto the hard concrete floor, and pins Jericho.“1…2…”Chris kicks out at 2! The Game goes back on the attack, and looks for a weapon. What he finds is a chair, and lines up Jericho. Chris stands up, and Triple H swings, but Jericho is too fast and ducks. HHH falls off balance, and Chris hits a nice enziguri, driving the chair into HHH’s head. Triple H falls to the floor face first, as Jericho begins to climb up onto an elevated position. Chris looks at Triple H, who isn’t moving, and then jumps off, with his elbow outstretched. Jericho flies off, and drives his elbow into HHH’s sternum, completely knocking the wind out of him. Chris lays for a few seconds, obviously being thrown off by the move. Jericho come to, and lays his arm over the Game.“1…..2…..”Triple H kicks out of the elbow drop! Jericho looks on in awe as the Game stirs to his feet. Jericho gets up, and hits a running dropkick into Triple H’s face, driving his feet into The Game’s face. Chris picks Triple H up, and begins walking him back to the ring. Chris cusses out some booing fans, and even flicks one off. Triple H stumbles over to the barricade where Jericho runs over, and clotheslines him over it. Both men flip to the other side, but Chris remains unharmed. Jericho lifts Triple H up, and whips him into the steel stairs! HHH’s shoulder hits the steel with great force, and the pain runs through his body like a snake. Jericho sits Triple H up against the stairs, and grabs a chair. Chris runs over, and dropkicks the chair into Triple H, but The Game moves, and Jericho dropkicks stair! His legs shake violently as The Game takes control, and grabs the chair. He now begins slamming it into Chris, all of his malice for the cocky superstar showing as the chair hits Chris’s body. Jericho lays limp, and The Game covers him.“1….2…..”Chris manages to roll the shoulder up at the last moment, and saves himself the match. Triple H stands up, and begins searching underneath the ring, until a wicked grin appears on his face. He pulls out a sledgehammer, and looks upon it with awe, and chuckles at Jericho, who is just getting to his feet. Chris crawls over to Triple H, as The Game prepares to bring the hammer down upon his back. But Jericho quickly and decisively hits a low blow, knocking the Game down! Triple H’s eyes look like they are going to pop out of its sockets as Jericho picks up the sledgehammer, and drives it head first into The Game’s ribs. Triple H shakes in pain, and blood begins spewing out of his mouth as Jericho discards the hammer. Chris goes for the pin on Triple H.“1…..2……”Triple H kicks out! Jericho cannot believe what he has just seen, and starts to argue with the referee. Triple H stirs to his feet, and waits for Jericho to turn around. Chris does, and Triple H drops him with a clothesline! Triple H picks him up again, and whips him into the ring. HHH follows, and begins stomping Jericho. Triple H picks him up, and pushes him into the turnbuckle, and then steps up onto the middle rope, and starts punching Chris. The fans count along.“1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10”Triple H hops down from the ropes, and waits for Chris to falls forward. The Game kicks him in the gut, and then sticks his head underneath his crotch. Triple H hooks the arms, and goes for the Pedigree, but Chris spins out, and hits the Breakdown on Triple H! Jericho slams HHH’s head right into the mat, and both men are out. After a few seconds, Chris begins to make his way up to his feet, as does Triple H. Jericho swings at The Game, but HHH ducks, and kicks him in the gut again! HHH bends him over and hooks the arm, then leaps up….PEDIGREE! TRIPLE H HAS HIT THE PEDIGREE ON THE TRASH CAN! Triple H falls to the mat, unable to pin Jericho. Triple H crawls over to Chris, and lays his arm over his limp body.“1…..2…..3……NO! NO!”JERICHO KICKS OUT! JERICHO KICKS OUT OF THE PEDIGREE ON THE TRASH CAN! The Game can’t believe it, and lays down on the mat. He picks himself up, and rolls Jericho out of the ring. Triple H punches Chris, and goes for a second, but Jericho pushes him into the ring post, busting him open. Jericho rolls Triple H onto the announce table, then climbs up onto the top rope. Chris measures himself up, and with his cat like agility, hits a moonsaults! JERICHO HAS MOONSAULTED TRIPLE H THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE! Both men are un moving until Chris helps himself up, and grabs HHH’s legs. Chris turns him onto his stomach, locking in the Walls of Jericho! Triple H begins to scream in pain as Chris rips away at his back, and there is nowhere to go! The ref asks Triple H if he is going to give up, and Triple H starts fighting it, but stops after a few seconds. HHH raises his hand up in the air, and then slams it on the floor, and taps out!Fink: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, CHRIS JERICHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!“Break the Walls Down” plays over the arena as Jericho raises his arms up, with the ref helping him. Chris celebrates, much to the fans’ dislike. He grabs a microphone as Triple H is wheeled away on a cart.Jericho(panting): I DID IT! ALL YOU ASSCLOWNS DOUBTED ME, BUT I WON! I TOLD YOU! THE KING OF THE WORLD WOULD TAKE HIS THRONE! Now…….Kurt Angle, watch out, because I am coming for your World Championship!“Break the Walls Down” plays as Jericho leaves the arena, and we cut to a commercial.
A video package begins to play, showing Angle declaring that he will cash in his Money In The Bank at Rumble in the Seven Deadly Sins where Angle and Jericho are shown battling it out. Each man gives it his all, but one man gives more . . . Kurt Angle. Angle defeats Jericho, becoming World Heavyweight Champion for the first time in his SNME career. We then move on to Highway To Hell, when Angle is set to defend the title in the Elimination Chamber. Each man is eliminated, leaving Angle and Kennedy. Angle unleashes on him, successfully defending his prized posession. We then cut to Summer Meltdown where Angle stands face to face with Sting. Both men ready to put their title on the line ot crown an Undisputed Champion. Angle suddenly overtakes Sting, defeating him. With both titles held high, Angle has become the first Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion in SNME history. We then cut to Kennedy challenging Angle. It is time for Kennedy to finally get his shot that he earned at Seven Deadly Sins. The video ends, showing Kennedy and Angle nose to nose. [/color] [/center] Cameras cut backstage to see Kurt Angle in his lockeroom. Angle takes deep, slow breathes, mentally preparing himself for yet another defense. He slowly pulls each strap over his shoulder, suiting up. He picks up both belts, placing one on his shoulder and the other around his waist. Taking one last breath, Angle leaves his lockeroom - Determined!
We then cut to the hall where Kennedy is pacing back and fourth. A worker comes around the corner, telling Kennedy that it is now time to make his entrance. Kennedy shakes off all nervousness and it prepared. He makes his way down the hall, stretching and popping his joints. He is ready! [/color] [/center]
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 12:25:50 GMT -5
The Main Event:Kurt Angle vs. Mr. Kennedy (Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship)“Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Keeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeddddddyyyyyyyyyy!!!!”"Turn Up The Trouble" sounds through the arena as the "crowd favorite", Mr. Kennedy steps through the curtain. The crowd quickly begins booing as Kennedy lets out a big smile. Knowing that he is the cause of the booing crowd, Kennedy begins to laugh. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, preparing himself for the most important match he has ever competed in. In a matter of minutes he will be getting his shot at the most prized posession in this business. A row of fans, of course taking the side of the heel in the matter, are seen bowing to Kennedy. He stops as he reaches, looking on at them. He nods his head, that same smile across his face. Kennedy makes his way to the ring, the sound of a few cheers coming from the crowd. He quickly runs up the steps where he enters the ring. He stands there, dead center of the ring, looking around. The lights suddenly dim, with a single spotlight shining down on him. He looks around for a moment and then lifts his hand into the air. A silver microphone lowers from the ceiling, falling directly into his hand.Mr. Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall. It is for the Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship. The challenger, standing in the ring before you . . . He weighs in tonight at a total of two-hundred and forty three pounds. He stands at six feet and two inches . . . He will be the man to defeat Kurt Angle . . . He will be your new Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion . . . He is . . . Miiiiiiiiiiisssssssttttttttteeeeeeerrrrrrrrr Keeeeeennnnnneeeeeddddddyyyyyyyyy!!!
. . . . . . . . . KENNEDY!The lights dim as a spotlight shines down on the stage. "My Quest" suddenly begins playing as red, white, and blue lasers go every which way. Kurt Angle tears through the curtain, stepping onto the stage. His head covered by the hood of his jacket. His waist covered in twenty-five pounds of Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship gold. Angle snatches his hood from his head, holding his arms out. Pyrotechnics explode on both sides of the stage, forming an "A".Mr. Kennedy: And ladies and gentlemen . . . My opponent . . . The reigning Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion . . . The Olympic Gold Medalist . . . Kurt Angle!!!Angle walks down the ramp, stepping through the smoke. Angle makes his way down the ramp, patting his belt, appreciating it. Angle quickly climbs up the steps and enters the ring. Kennedy remains in his corner, eyes focused on Angle, a man he was supposed to fight for thr World Heavyweight Championship back in December. Angle removes his jacket and tosses it to the outside. The referee then begins to unfasten the World Championship from his waist."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds to begin the match. Both competitors thrust their bodies forward and lock up with one another. As both men use all of their brute strength Kurt quickly gains the upper hand and shoves Kennedy across the ring. Kennedy rolls to his feet and wipes the sweat from his face. He lets out a smirk and both men circle eachother once again.
Kurt dives for Kennedy's ankle but he snatches it away and drives and elbow into Kurt's neck. Both men quickly stand up again and Kurt looks angered. He slaps both sides of his head and lets out a yell.Angle: Come on Kennedy! I know you want that belt!Kennedy charges at Angle only to be caught in a tight grip. Angle yells and flips Kennedy over his head with a belly to belly suplex. Kennedy is startled as he quickly gets up using the ropes.
He charges towards Angle again with his arm straight out in a clothesline. Angle ducks it and Kennedy bounces off the ropes only to get another belly to belly supplex. Kennedy is quick to his feet as he points to his head meaning he has learned from his mistake.
Kennedy stalks Angle slowly to the center of the ring, Kennedy tries to fall to the ground and grab Angle’s feet but, he misses and Angle quickly jumps to his back. Angle smacks him in the back of the head before jumping up in to the air and crashing on to his lower back.
Angle grabs Kennedy’s arm and twists it, he drops down like a leg drop on to the arm and than locks Kennedy’s arm in between his leg. Kennedy is screaming in pain as the referee asks if he wants to give, Kennedy yells a loud no.
Kurt releases the hold but, is quick to pick Kennedy up. He stands Kennedy up and Irish whips him into the corner. Kurt charges towards Kennedy, but he hops on to the top rope and flips behind Kurt with a moonsault. Kennedy wraps his arms around Kurt’s stomach and hits a reversed northern light suplex.
Kurt’s shoulders are on the ground as the referee jumps over and counts. Kurt is able to kick out and Kennedy begins to argue with the referee it was a three. Kurt takes the opportunity to club Kennedy in the back of the head with his forearm. Kennedy falls into the referee knocking him down. Kennedy holds his head at what he has done as Angle quickly grabs him and hits a German suplex on to Kennedy.
Kennedy rolls to the outside of the ring trying to get a breath but, Angle chances him out. Angle grabs Kennedy by the hair and smashes him face first in to the guard rail. Angle than grabs Kennedy and tosses him in to the steel steps. Kennedy is in pain as Angle goes to pick him up, Kennedy kicks back with his leg, low blowing Angle in defense.
Angle falls to the ground in extreme pain as Kennedy reaches under the ring and grabs a…baseball bat! Kurt Angle is attempting to fight the pain as he tries to get up using the steps; Kennedy swings the bat towards Angle, Angle ducks and the bat hits the steps causing a loud bang.
Kennedy drops the bat and goes to pick up Angle. Angle elbows him in the gut and than chop blocks him to the ground. Angle hits violent forearms to the head of Kennedy splitting him open. Angle then tosses Kennedy in the ring. Angle slides in to the ring and picks Kennedy up. He slams him head first in to the turnbuckle and than hits him with a dropkick. Angle slams Kennedy in to the middle and then climbs the ropes.
Angle is now on the top rope with his back facing the ring. He turns his head to check on Kennedy before he leaps backwards with a moonsault. Kennedy at the last second is able to move out of the way causing Angle to belly flop the ring. Kennedy quickly locks in the Octopus hold.
Kennedy’s legs are like snakes the way they just grip Angle so tight, Angle screams in pain as the referee (just recovering) goes and checks on Angle. Angle won’t give and Kennedy is getting frustration. Kennedy picks Angle up and tosses him on to his shoulders in the fireman’s carry. Suddenly, Kennedy drops Angle down in a sit down power bomb position and the crowd goes nuts.
Kennedy goes for the cover, the referee starts to count, but after two Angle shoots his shoulder up. Kenedy gets up and hits Angle with a leg drop and than follows it up to an elbow to the nose. Kennedy picks Angle up and sets him on the ropes. Kennedy bounces off the opposite set of ropes and towards Angle with a clothesline knocking both men out of the ring.
Kennedy is quickly up as he jumps on the aprons. As Angle begins to get up Kennedy jumps to the top rope and springs backwards with his elbow out. The Asian Elbow Drop misses however as Angle side steps it. Angle looks at Kennedy as he screams in pain and laughs.
Angle grabs Kennedy and tosses him in to the ring. Kurt Angle picks Kennedy up and places him on the top rope. Angle climbs on to the top rope and positions Kennedy in a double underhook and than flings him backwards. Kennedy goes flying across the ring and lands head first on the canvas. Angle who also fell from the move is quick on his feet as he locks on the Ankle Lock.
Kennedy is in extreme pain as he looks like he is about to tap. However Kennedy over turns the move and kicks Angle right in the jaw causing him to fall out of the ring. Kennedy climbs to the top rope and than jumps on to Angle with a splash. The crowd goes nuts as Kennedy and Angle lay on the floor. The referee starts his ten counts."One….Two….Three…..Four…."Angle and Kennedy are both back on their feet and both men roll into the ring. Kennedy charges at Angle but, Angle side steps again and hits Kennedy with a Belly to Belly suplex. Angle than locks in the Devil's Lock and Kennedy is in extreme pain. Kennedy is able to grab the ropes how ever and Angle breaks the hold.
Angle takes both his straps off signaling the end. As Angle turns around Kennedy hits him with a round house kick causing Angle to fall to the mat. Kennedy jumps to the top rope and goes for the moonsault. Angle moves out of the way and Kennedy lands chest first onto the mat. Angle quickly sneaks up behind him and hits the Angle Slam. After a few seconds Angle crawls over to Kennedy and puts him arm on top of his body. Shontz quickly slides into place, making the count."One . . . Two . . . Kickout!"Kennedy somehow manages to get his shoulder up. Angle looks on in shock as he quickly gets to his feet. angle isn't going to take any more of this. He is going to finish the job and take home his title. Angle reaches down, pulling Kennedy up. As Angle is about to set him up for the Angle Slam, Kennedy begins nailing Angle with a burst of body shots. Angle slowly stumbles back, taking each shot from Kennedy. Angle finally leans back on the ropes where Kennedy drives his knee into Angle's chest.
Angle falls through the ropes landing on the apron. Kennedy continues delivering boot after boot, hoping to wear Angle down as much as possible. Kennedy bends over the ropes, pulling Angle to his feet. Angle suddenly elbows him in the face and latches on. With all of the energy left in him Angle lifts Kennedy up and leaps off the apron . . . Angle Slam Through The Announce Table!!! Holy Shit! Styles and Owens somehow manage to get out of the way just in time before Angle and Kennedy came crashing down. As both men lay in shambles on top of the crushed table, referee Shontz checks on them. Neither man seems to be moving and Shontz calls for some help.
Medics rush down, but Angle suddenly shoots up. He yells for the medics to back away and they listen to what he tells them. Angle slowly gets to his feet, shaking off the impact. He slowly reaches down, grabbing Kennedy. Being too wrapped up with the medics, Shontz turns his back to the action for a moment. Kennedy suddenly drills Angle in the mid-section with a monitor from the table. As Angle bends forwards Kennedy brings it crashing across Angle's back. Angle drops to his knees, yelling in pain. Kennedy, feeling no remorse, suddenly smashes the monitor down over Angle's head, busting him wide open.
The blood begins to flow from Angle's head, but he is still on his knees. Angle looks up at Kennedy, the most ferocious look in his eyes anyone has ever seen. Kennedy simply smiles before shattering the monitor screen right on Angle's forehead. Angle suddenly falls to the ground, his body limp. Kennedy tosses the monitor away and pulls Angle up. He slowly rolls him in, a smile still on his face from the damage he did with the monitor.
Kennedy rolls Angle in and climbs onto the apron. He kicks Angle, until he is lying in the perfect spot. Kennedy begins to climb the turnbuckle, bringing the booing frenzy upon the crowd. He reaches the top rope, looking down at the blood covered Angle. Kennedy motions to the crowd that he will soon be champion. But suddenly! Angle jumps up, the blood pouring down his face and chest. He suddenlys screams at the top of his lungs and begins to beat on his chest.
Kennedy looks to be scared to death, knowing that Angle is getting up from what he just did to him. Angle suddenly dives into the corner, hittting the ropes. Kennedy slips, straddling the top turnbuckle. Angle grabs Kennedy's head and begins head-butting him over and over. Angle won't stop for anything. He is determined to make Kennedy bleed just as bad as he is. Angle delivers head-butt after head-butt, busting himself open even more. Angle finally locks Kennedy in his arms.
Within the blink of an eye, Angle tosses Kennedy over his head and to the center of the ring. Angle wipes the blood from his head, smearing it all over his chest. Kennedy slowly gets to one knee, checking his own head. He now sees his own blood and knows that Angle busted him wide open. Kennedy charges at Angle. Boot to the mid-section . . . Angle Slam!!!
Angle slowly stands up, the blood still pouring from his face. Angle begins to build up intensity as he yanks down his straps. With a ferverious pitch Angle stomps on the mat as he waits for Kennedy to regain his stance. Kennedy slowly staggers to his feet. Kennedy like a sudden gush of wind is swept off his feet. Angle tries to maintain an "Angle Slam" but its reversed and Kennedy takes Angle down to the mat with a fierce clothesline.
Kennedy quickly gets to his feet knowing the opportunity to win the title is in his grasp. Bringing Angle to his feet Kennedy irish whips Angle into the corner turnbuckle. Kennedy lifts Angle up positioning him on the top turnbuckle. He climbs onto the top turnbuckle and raises Angle above his shoulders. He is going for the "Green Bay Plunge". The fans are on their feet. Angle elbows Kennedy in the face. Kennedy loses his momentum for a split second. Kennedy maintains the hold and leaps off the top rope. The fans stand in amazement.
Angle manages to free himself before hitting the mat. Kennedy lands on the mat back first as Angle is able to land on his feet. Kennedy holds his back in pain as he stands up. Angle quickly makes his move as he hoists Kennedy up for another Angle Slam! He goes for the pin."One . . . Two . . . Three!"Kurt Angle has successfully retained his World Heavyweight Title. The referee raises Kurt Angle's arm in victory as he holds up his title for all to see. As Angle is celebrating in the middle of the ring, the lights begin to dim. Kurt is in shock as a mysterious but very familliar voice is heard. The crowd is on their feet, standing in fear and astonishment. The voice is heard again not saying anything, but whispers. Too hard to understand, the crowd and Angle are curious as to what's going on. The voice then gets louder, and begins to finally erupt through the arena.: For far too long I have sat in the shadows of despair. Not eating, not sleeping, just dreaming about the day that I make my full return to SNME. And that day is upon us. The time is now. The time that I reign hell over ever single superstar in the back all begins again. Because I am the most talented man in the industry today. I am better than you...: Kurt Angle. You hold the key to my heart. The one who holds everything that I need to survive. You and I have been in some knock down, drag out fights, but Kurt when I make my return to SNME, that title is coming home where it belongs. Because my life is a war, Kurt. And it is a war, YOU are not going to survive!!!!The voice ceases to a hault, as a picture arises upon the titan tron.
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Post by roddypiper on Oct 1, 2007 13:50:04 GMT -5
Figures I would lose. And to whoever wrote the Tank Terror/Leone promo, last time I checked, I have beaten him when he was another name, and in another fed. So he has no right to call me "easy."
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Post by duhblueguy on Oct 1, 2007 13:56:07 GMT -5
BULLCRAP! Danielson didnt even RP!
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Post by Montel Vontavious Porter on Oct 1, 2007 14:08:14 GMT -5
Danielson did role play.
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Post by Montel Vontavious Porter on Oct 1, 2007 14:09:33 GMT -5
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Post by "The Scorpion" Tank Terror on Oct 1, 2007 15:31:37 GMT -5
Figures I would lose. And to whoever wrote the Tank Terror/Leone promo, last time I checked, I have beaten him when he was another name, and in another fed. So he has no right to call me "easy." LOL, youve NEVER beaten me. I beat you as Dragon, and in WSE.
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Post by randy on Oct 1, 2007 15:45:30 GMT -5
Terror I think he meant on Cono's site he beat you once in a WWE tourny to make it to the finals against yours truly and he jobbed his way to injury.Remember now?
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Post by "The Scorpion" Tank Terror on Oct 1, 2007 16:01:21 GMT -5
Terror I think he meant on Cono's site he beat you once in a WWE tourny to make it to the finals against yours truly and he jobbed his way to injury.Remember now? No, I dont remember, and what was that like my thrid day rping ever?
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Post by Rob Van Dam on Oct 1, 2007 17:26:59 GMT -5
CM Punk??
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Oct 1, 2007 17:30:02 GMT -5
Duh!
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Post by Punk on Oct 1, 2007 17:38:04 GMT -5
lol.
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Post by Chris Jericho on Oct 1, 2007 19:56:14 GMT -5
Figures I would lose. And to whoever wrote the Tank Terror/Leone promo, last time I checked, I have beaten him when he was another name, and in another fed. So he has no right to call me "easy." You stated it yourself. "In another fed" and "under a different name" and with different storylines, and different owners. So your point is null and void.
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