Chris Jericho
Curtain Jerker
The Ayatollah of Rock n Rolla
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 17:55:54 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Unbreakable!Live! From The Allstate Arena in Rosemont, Illinois!March 23, 2008 [/i][/b][/size] The time has come... The hour is seven... As millions of people around the world turn their televisions on, Alter Bridge's "Buried Alive" begins to blare! As quotes from different Saturday Night's Main Event superstars are heard, a video begins to play, highlighting the shows leading up to Unbreakable...[/center] "You’ve signed your Death Wish, Tyger. And there’s nothing anybody can do about it!" "ORTON!! It’s me and you at Unbreakable.. You may think I’m half the man I used to be, but come Unbreakable I will show you I’m twice the man you are, and twice the man I ever was!!" "Your mind will thirst for an answer to your insolent challenge to my throne. My mind will surpass your thought and overtake any obstacle you attempt to thwart me with in the ring. For me to even consider holding back against you is insane. Being a woman cannot save you tonight, Kammy!" "Your time is ticking Shane. The days are cutting close. You’re only hours away from defeat. I thrive for that title, and this Sunday, I’m going to break the Unbreakable; I’m going to break you, Shane Whelan." "Just like the predator and its prey, Jake, I have no fear of you running off. I have no fear of you striking back, because simply put, this match will be little more then a squash, for my part." "At Unbreakable...Matt Sydal and Thomas Daniels will leave this World the way they came in. Cold and covered in blood. Fear not the passing of your souls, but fear the trials and tribulations that must be overcome to pass on." "I’ve one goal in my mind, Roy Rowe. And that goal is to become the very best this industry has to offer. I have one more step, one more ring to grab, but I cannot do so with you still in my way. I sincerely apologize, but my cross……is now yours." "This Sunday I'm going to put you through Hell, Brock Lesnar. This Sunday, you will bleed all over yourself. I will send barb wire up one end of your body to the other. This Sunday is your own personal Destruction. This Sunday... I'm simply going to destroy you..." "There is no running from me Kennedy. You may have gotten away these last few cheap shots, but at Unbreakable, there is no running. If you do run, I will find you, and when I do, you better hope an angel is looking over you. I will stop at nothing to win this match. Remember that Kennedy!" "Kurt Angle, the world is all but a playground and we are playing on its stage. The stage is full of black and white, and this Sunday we will create grey. Quote the raven, nevermore…" "Scott Levy, I'm done saving you. This time I save myself. I've gotta escape this nightmare. And I'm sorry, I really am. I didn't want it to come to this. And even if it means killing us both...I've got to finally exit, the Eye of the Storm..." [/i][/b][/size] The screen suddenly shatters, as we are taken LIVE into the Allstate Arena in Rosemont, Illinois! With thousands upon thousands of fans packed in, the energy is ecstatic! The camera quickly pans the crowd as a beautiful display of pyrotechnics shakes the very foundation of the arena. With "Buried Alive" blaring through the arena and the crowd roaring through our ears, we are taken over to Joey Styles and Ausitn Owens! Styles: Welcome to Unbreakable!
Owens: That's right folks, welcome to Un-freaking-Breakable! We are live from the Allstate Arena in beautiful Rosemont Illinois, and I things are looking to be amazing tonight!
Styles: They sure are, Austin, and I cannot wait to get the action started. So, without further delay, let's head to the ring where our opening bout is only moments away![/center] Johnny Magnum vs. G. Stone vs. John Morrison vs. Muhammad Hassan (Four Way Dance: Winner Receives Spot in Money in the Bank at Wrestlefest II!)We cut to the entrance ramp where Johnny Magnum’s theme blares over the arena. Magnum hops out of the curtain, pumped for his shot at Money in the Bank, then runs down the ramp. Johnny slides into the ring, and shoots his fake gun into the air.
ALAAYAYAEYEAHAYEYEYEYAYAYAYA is heard as Muhammad Hassan walks down the ramp to simply no reaction. Hassan slides into the ring, and looks at Magnum.
John Morrison’s music hits the arena as the rockstar himself struts out down the ramp. Morrison slides into the ring lazily, and looks at both opponents.
G Stone’s music blasts over the arena as the hottest rising superstar in SNME makes his way to the ring. Stone rolls into the ring, and the bell rings!“Ding, Ding, Ding” Morrison and Hassan go to double team Magnum, but Johnny hits both with a Gunshot! Magnum puts one foot on each man!“1…2….3”!
Fink: Muhammad Hassan and John Morrison have been eliminated!Hell Man and Magnum lock up. Johnny slips out, and goes for a sleepr, but Stone throws him over his back. Johnny is quickly up to his feet, but Stone hits him with a dropkick! Hell Man picks Johnny up, but Magnum catches him by surprise with an uppercut, sending G Stone stumbling back into the ropes. Hell Man bounces back, and goes for a clothesline, but Magnum ducks. Stone rebounds, but is caught with a hip toss by Magnum! Johnny quickly goes for a leg drop, but Stone rolls out of the way. Johnny turns around into a stiff kick by G. Stone picks Magnum up, and whips him into the corner, after which Johnny stumbles forward from the impact, and eats a running bulldog,
Stone picks Johnny up, intent on delivering the most amount of pain as possible. Magnum pushes Stone away, kicks him in the gut, and goes for a suplex, which he hits perfectly. Magnum lays a few kicks into Stone before picking his opponent up, and whipping him across the ring. Johnny goes for a back body drop, but Stone lands on his feet. He grabs Magnum from behind, pushes him forward, and then goes for a German Suplex! Johnny flips in mid air, and lands on his feet to! Stone turns around right into a Gun Shot attempt, but Magnum is pushed off into a big boot.
Stone viciously lays boots into Johnny as the Gun-slinging superstar rolls out of the ring. Magnum shrugs Hell Man off, but Stone has other ideas. G charges to the ropes, and vaults over, but Johnny moves out of the way, causing Stone to crash and burn violently on the floor. Johnny rolls Stone into the middle of the ring, and begins to set up a figure four. Hell Man kicks his way out of it, and punts Johnny in the gut. Stone grabs Johnny around the head, and lifts him up into the Jackhammer! Hell Man quickly covers Magnum.“1…2….3!”
Fink: Here is your winner, and first entrant in the Money in the Bank match, G Stone!Stone raises his arms up in the air as we cut away. The Hellman himself walks backstage, as he is greeted by Maria with a microphone. G Stone immediately snatches the mic, and stares deep into the camera.Tonight marked the beginning of my journey to the top. Tonight, marked the beginning of a new era, in Saturday Night's Main Event. Week after week, I have destroyed poor soul after poor soul, leaving nothing but destruction in my wake. And the Money in the Bank Match will be no different. So to anyone who qualifies between now and Wrestlefest II....may god have mercy on your souls.G Stone slowly stumbles away, his cold eyes almost leaving a burnt hole in the camera's lens.
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Chris Jericho
Curtain Jerker
The Ayatollah of Rock n Rolla
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:01:50 GMT -5
The camera cuts to the broadcast booth where Joey Styles and Austin Owens sit.Styles: What an exciting way to kick off the pay per view, with G Stone advancing to Money in the Bank!
Owens: But it continues to get better, because next, Chris Jericho takes on Jake Roberts!
Styles: Jericho has been on a losing steak lately, and was embarrassed by Jake.
Owens: Jericho simply wants revenge, and we shall see how this works out for him.
Styles: Because the match is next!We cut to the stage. "Y2J" Chris Jericho vs. Jake "The Snake" Roberts (Grudge Match!)“Snake Bite” begins to play over the PA system and the crowd begins to cheer for the veteran, Jake “The Snake” Roberts. He steps out on the stage with his bag in his hand. Lord knows what type of snake he is carrying in that bag tonight. He stops at the beginning of the stage and brings out a twelve foot python from the bag. He holds it high in the air as the crowd cheers. He begins to walk down the stage, but before he can reach the middle of the ramp he is attacked from behind by Chris Jericho. Jericho nails him the neck with a sharp clothesline. Roberts hit’s the floor with a hard thud. The crowd begins to boo as Jericho pulls Roberts down to ringside. He lays him, face down, right at the edge of the ring apron. Jericho searches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair. He steps at the side of Roberts and raises the chair high in the air. He slams the chair down on this back as hard as he possibly can. The referee tries to stop this massacre but can’t. Jericho hits his opponents back again then throws the chair down. He picks Roberts up and slides him in the ring.Jericho slides in the ring right after him and the referee officially starts the match by signaling for the bell. The bell rings and Jericho goes for the pin."1..2..3!" No, Roberts kicked out of the pin. Jericho gets up and starts to argue with the ref as Roberts staggers to him feet. He turns Jericho around and lands a sharp fist right to his face. Jericho stumbles as Jake runs at him and hit a clothesline. Another! Another! Roberts hits three clotheslines and finally gets Chris to stay down. Roberts taunts to the crowd then gets back to work on Jericho with a running elbow drop. Jericho grabs at his shoulder as Jake begins to lift him up. Roberts picks him up in a body slam formation but gets countered with an elbow to the temple. Jericho drops to his feet and runs at Jake hitting a hard knee to the gut. Jake hit’s the ground and Jericho takes advantage. He hit’s a few knees to the back of Roberts making him scream in pain.
At this point Jake’s back is in the worst pain ever. Jericho picks him up and runs against the ropes hitting a bulldog. He then catapults off the ropes and tries a lionsault. Jake counters and picks Jericho up quickly. He gets him in formation for the DDT. He drops Jericho’s head. DDT, DDT, DDT. NO, it is countered. Jericho flips his legs out from underneath him and locks in the Walls Of Jericho. Jake reaches for the ropes but can’t reach them. The ref asks him if he wants to quit but he says no. He moves towards the ropes more and more but can’t reach them. He raises his hand up high and drops it as he taps out. Jericho keeps the submission maneuver locked in as the referee tried to pry him off. He eventually lets go. Howard Finkel: Here is your winner by submission, Chris Jericho!Jericho points at Jake as the ref raises his hand in victory. Jericho slides out of the ring and grabs that bag of Jake’s. He brings it in the ring and grabs the snake out of the bag. He lays it on Jake’s unconcious body, the crowd booing and cheering him. The camera pans around the arena displaying the thousands of fans in attendance for the last PPV before Wrestlefest. Signs are shown throughout the arena such as "Kurt Angle Is My Hero" and "Quote The Raven Nevermore". The camera then shows a shot of backstage during this epic PPV depicting SNME superstars and staff alike. But during this shot a man's voice is heard speaking.Man: Ahh, the last PPV before Wrestlefest... A battle between Icons over the World Heaveyweight Title, a six-man tag team match for the Tag Team and Intercontinental Titles, A grudge match between "Y2J" Chris Jericho and Jake "The Snake" Roberts.The camera reveals this mystery man as none other than Shelton Benjamin.Shelton Benjamin: And none of them can hold a candle to me.The fans in the arena begin to boo Shelton wildly as his arrogance can be felt oozing throughout the arena. Shelton is wearing a white button up T-Shirt with his dragon design on both sides in red and white and red matching warm-up pants with the same design and his sunglasses resting on top of his head.Shelton Benjamin: I mean you have some of the supposed "greatest SNME superstars" on the card but not me, how can you say you have some of the greatest when you don't have "the" greatest" you see I told you fans that I had come to save you from the horrible wrestling on this program but it looks like I'll have to wait til next week to start.The fans can breathe a sigh of relief that this is the only time tonight that they'll have to listen to the cocky young superstar.Shelton Benjamin: But don't feel too bad for having to wait to watch this future Hall of Famer wrestle as I have decided to grace you all with an appearance tonight. "You Suck!" chants can be heard beginning to form within the audience. Upon Hearing this Shelton's smile dispears and it is replaced with a look of shear determination and spite.Shelton Benjamin: Because you see I'm the new gold standard of SNME! I am the new measuring stick to which every superstar will be compared! I am the most talented, athletic, and charismatic superstar this company.... no, this business has ever seen and I will beat down every SNME superstar and prove that I am the greatest thing to ever happen to this damn company!Shelton pauses to catch his breathe while staring into the camera with determination etched into his eyes. After a second Benjamin stands upright and regins his cool a bit before continuing.Shelton Benjamin: You see the SNME roster should take heed because a storm is coming to take over this company, and that storm is in the form of Shelton Benjamin, and I have a very well kept secret that can aid me in my dominance over the SNME superstars one by one. The fans become confused and curious as to what this secret really is.Shelton Benjamin: Because when it comes to the SNME roster, everybody knows that I am the true Great One, forget what The Rock thinks, that I am the Man, and Ric Flair is just "a" man, that I am a Wrestling Machine, and Kurt Angle just likes to wrestle. But above all everyone knows the I am the Gold Standard of SNME and that there AINT' NO STOPPIN' ME NOW!!!!Benjamin lower the mic from his mouth and stares into the camera with that same determined look in his eyes before dropping the mic and walking away... We quickly cut backstage to Paul Heyman's office. Heyman sits at his desk, focused entirely on the television, on which he watches Unbreakable. The door suddenly slings open as a victorious Chris Jericho enters the room. Heyman, turning around in his chair looks surprised to see him.Heyman: Well, well, well... Who do we have here?
Jericho: How was that, Heyman? Huh?
Heyman: Jericho, I'll have to admit. What you did out there in that ring tonight was amazing. I've never seen someone take down a legend like that. And Chris, I could see it in your eyes... I could see that urge! That desire! I could see it plain as day, Chris. And with what you did out there tonight, things are looking very good for your future... Keep it up, and you may... Just may be getting a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship soon.
Jericho: That's exactly what I wanted ot hear. Now, Heyman, I must excuse myself. And Heyman, you better be looking forward to seeing more of what you saw tonight...
Heyman: Oh, I will... I will...Jericho quickly exits the office, as Heyman smiles...
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Chris Jericho
Curtain Jerker
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:05:49 GMT -5
Maria Kanellis is standing in front of a screen and an Unbreakable back dropping. She is in a short skirt and a pretty little smile. She holds the microphone up to her mouth and begins to speak.Maria Kanellis: Ladies and gentlemen, I want to show you what happened at Behind Bars and the past couple of weeks. A video package appears on the screen showing Brock Lesnar revealing Mr. Kennedy as the Prison Guard, Kennedy bloodying Paul Heyman, Brock Lesnar costing Kennedy his first match back on SNME against John Morrison, and Kennedy embarrassing Lesnar through out the weeks. The video ends with words saying "Now it ends at Unbreakable." Maria Kanellis: Now please welcome one of the men in that video, Mr. Kennedy.Kennedy walks on screen with his hand on his chin. He is thinking. He snatches the mic from Maria’s hand and pushes her off the screen.Mr. Kennedy: I have worked so hard these past few weeks to win a singles match. I lost to Morrison because of that overgrown lizard, Brock Lesnar, and I lost all of my other matches because I was focusing on Lesnar. Well tonight, I have my chance. I have my chance to stop Brock Lesnar in his tracks. He has went around saying that he wants blood. Well Brock, tonight you're going to get it. I am going to bloody you to a pulp. Tonight I win this match. Tonight, I get revenge for all the losses you cost me. I am going to deliver one hell of a beating to you. Let this be a warning Brock. Come with your all tonight, even though it won’t be enough.Kennedy drops the mic and walks off camera slowly looking down at the ground with his hand still on his chin. Brock Lesnar vs. Mr. Kennedy (ECW Rules Match!) We come back to inside the sold out arena and see that the ring is surrounded by weapons. A lot of weapons. There are street signs, chairs, tables, ladders, buggies, metal pipes, cheese graders; Everything you can possibly think of. The crowd is cheering from the anticipation of this match. The Brock Lesnar versus Ken Kennedy ECW Rules Match. “Turn Up The Trouble” by Jim Johnston blazes through the arena. Mr. Kennedy steps out on to the stage and the crowd begins to cheer for the newly returned veteran. He walks down the ramp with a hard step. He runs up the steps and steps in to the middle of the ring. The lights go dim as Kennedy raises his right hand up high in the air and a microphone drops from the rafters. The camera flashes begin to brighten the arena. Ken Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and is an ECW Rules Match. In the ring, a former 2X Intercontinental Champion and a former 2X Custom Champion, weighing in at 244 lbs. and standing 6’2”.......MISTERRRRRRRRR KENNEDY!!! Kennedy walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top. He points his finger around the arena. Ken Kennedy: ……KENNEDY!!!!!!!He drops down from the turnbuckle and throws the mic behind him. Howard Finkel gets in the ring, as Kennedy awaits his opponent. “Violence Fetish” by Disturbed blazes over the PA system as the crowd begins to boo. The boos get even louder when Brock Lesnar steps out on to the stage. He lowers his head and flexes his muscles a little bit before continuing down the ramp.Howard Finkel: And his opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, weighing in at 265 lbs. and standing 6’2”, Brock Lesnar! Brock throws his hands up and walks down the ramp, staring Mr. Kennedy dead in the eyes. Brock reaches the ring apron and stops. Lesnar jumps up on to the ring apron and fireworks explode from the turnbuckles. Kennedy doesn’t flinch. Brock steps in the ring and goes nose to nose with Kennedy before the referee breaks them up. They each go to one turnbuckle and the ref signals for the bell.Ding! Ding! Ding!The match begins with Kennedy running at Brock trying for a clothesline. He connects but doesn’t budge Lesnar. He tries it again, and again he fails. This time he runs at Brock and gets hit with a hard spinebuster. Kennedy hit’s the ground hard, and lays motionless. Brock goes outside of the ring and already begins to bring weapons in to this match. He grabs a table and goes to slide it in the ring but Kennedy runs and hit’s a baseball slide on the table ricocheting it off of Brock’s head. Lesnar goes flying back and hit’s the ramp. He stumbles up to his feet but is caught off guard by a flying Mr. Kennedy. Kennedy comes over the ropes, cross bodying Lesnar to the floor. This is the opening Kennedy has been looking for. The ref follows the men out of the ring as Ken goes for the pin.1! 2! Brock tosses Kennedy off of him with brute force. He gets up and gets laid out again by a clothesline by Kennedy. Mr. Kennedy begins stomping at Brock’s body parts as the ref begs him to stop, but there is nothing the ref can do. Kennedy drags Brock up by his head and lays him against the turnbuckle. Kennedy grabs a chair and runs at Lesnar with full force. NO! Lesnar ducks and Kennedy hit’s the turnbuckle causing a ricochet to Kennedy’s head. Kennedy turns around and gets caught with a spear straight from the Hell’s Beast himself. Kennedy hit’s the floor and Brock gets up to his feet. He walks around looking before he spots a camera cable. He drags Kennedy over to the cable and wraps the cable around his neck. Kennedy screams in agony but counters this with a kick to Brock’s head. A few more kicks and Kennedy gets free. He grabs the ring bell and knocks Lesnar out with it.Ding! The ring bell opens Lesnar’s head up. He starts bleeding from his forehead and trembles to the ground. Kennedy laughs at his pain and picks him up. He Irish Whips him into the steel steps and a crack can be heard throughout the arena as Brock’s shoulder hit’s hard. Brock grabs his shoulder and rolls over to the barricade. He slides up on the barricade and lays up against it. Kennedy runs at Lesnar and hit’s a clothesline over the barricade. In to the crowd this match goes as the crowd separates for the superstars. Brock trembles to the back as Kennedy follows. Brock goes in a door and Kennedy goes to follow him but is caught with a hard slam to the face. He falls back but Lesnar grabs him. He brings him through the door and slams him up against a wall. He steps back and runs at Kennedy with a football tackle sending both men through the wall! They are in the men’s locker room. Brock lands on top of Kennedy for the pin.1..2..3!!! NO!Kennedy kicks out at the last minute. Brock rolls off Kennedy and lays beside him. The referee begins to count both men down. 1..2..3..4.. Brock begins to get up but no sign of Kennedy even moving.5..6..7..Brock is up to his feet but Kennedy is still not moving. Brock raises his hands in victory as he is sure that he has won the match.8..9..Kennedy springs up and faces Brock. He points at Lesnar and tells him to bring it on. Brock runs at Kennedy but he gets countered with Kennedy dropping him by his feet. Brock’s head lands on a bench and this time his head begins to squirt blood even worse. Kennedy picks Brock up and throws him in to a locker. Brock slams in to the locker and dents it in. Kennedy falls to his feet from exhaustion. Kennedy picks himself up with help from the bench and so does Lesnar. They both run at each other and try for a clothesline but both men connect sending each other to the floor. This time they are both up within the second. They exchange hit’s a few times but Brock gets the best of Kennedy. He slams Kennedy on the ground with a body slam. Brock grabs a chair and slams it down on Kennedy’s leg time after time. Kennedy screams in pain as Brock continues with the shots. Brock slams the chair down and gets him in position for the Brock Lock. He puts Kennedy’s knee over top his head and torques his entire leg. Lesnar continues to pull at Kennedy’s body. Eventually Brock’s knee gives out from the shot to the stairs from earlier. Kennedy and Brock both lay on the ground grabbing at their knees. Both men make it to their feet at the same time, but Kennedy makes a brake for the door. They both go down the hallway, with Lesnar trying to catch up with Ken. Ken goes in to a room that has stairs leading down. Brock follows as the camera looks at what the door says, “Boiler Room”. Brock continues down the steps and eventually reaches a red room. He gets to the bottom step and his blind sided by a metal pipe shot to the gut by Kennedy. Brock grabs his stomach and is hit in the back with the pipe. Kennedy goes over to the corner and sets up a ladder. He drags Brock over to the ladder and makes him climb to the top. Brock hangs on to the top of the ladder for dear life.Kennedy climbs the ladder and lifts Brock up over his head. He has him for position for the Green Bay Plunge. He flips off of the ladder landing on Brock’s stomach as Brock lands on his back! Kennedy goes for the pin.1..2..3!! NO!Brock kicks out once again. This is one crazy match. Kennedy lifts Lesnar up and Irish Whips him in to the boiler. Brock’s head bounces off the boiler and Kennedy goes for another one but is countered and his head bounces off the boiler. Kennedy’s head is bloodied as steam spews out of the red hot boiler. Brock lifts him up on his shoulders. F5! F5! F5!! Lesnar hit’s the F5 up against the boiler and Kennedy collapses to the floor. Brock goes for the pin.1..2.. Kennedy kicks out! Brock lifts him up and throws him in to the wall. Kennedy bounces off the wall then Lesnar throws him up the steps. Kennedy reaches the top of the steps and gets blind sided by a chair shot from Paul Heyman. It doesn’t effect Kennedy at all. Heyman goes for another but it is caught by Kennedy and slammed in Paul’s face. Brock reaches the top and gets hit in the face with the chair also. Brock lands beside Heyman and Kennedy gets a grin on his face. He puts the chair behind his back and gets a running start. He rolls on top of both Heyman and Lesnar. Kennedy takes the chair and rapidly slams it over both Lesnar and Paul. He eventually lets up and lifts Lesnar to his feet. He goes to clothesline him but his hand his caught. Brock catches his hand and sends him flying backwards in to the wall. Lesnar picks him up and carries him down the hallway. He eventually reaches a table that is set up and on top of the table is a lighter and lighter fluid. Brock moves the stuff off of the table and sets Kennedy down. Brock pours the lighter fluid all over the table then throws the lighter on top of it. The table catches fire and Brock looks down at Kennedy. He goes to pick him up but is caught with a low blow. Brock goes down in pain and Kennedy picks him up on his shoulders. He looks like he is going to use the F5. He goes to spin Lesnar around but he lands on his feet and picks Kennedy up. F5, F5, F5!! Kennedy goes through the flaming table and Brock rolls him off quick. Brock covers him for the pin. 1..2..3!!! Brock Wins! The referee raises Brock Lesnar’s hands in victory then goes over to check on Ken Kennedy. The fire crew extinguishes the fire as the medical crew gets Kennedy out of their. Paul raises Brock’s hands and celebrates with him. Howard Finkel’s voice can be heard.Howard Finkel: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner of the ECW Rules Match, Brock Lesnar! The crowd boos as Lesnar drops to his knees and raises his hands. He gets back up to his feet and looks down at Kennedy on the stretcher. He smiles sadistically before walking away.Saturday Night's Main Event: Road To Wrestlefest Tour! LIVE! From The United States of America! 4/5/08 - 5/3/08 Todd Grisham is seen standing in front of a SNME backdropping backstage. He has a smile on his face and microphone in his hand. He looks at the camera and begins to talk.Todd Grisham: Ladies and gentlemen joining me at this time, the man who defeated Mr. Kennedy just a few minutes ago in an ECW Rules match, Brock Lesnar.Brock Lesnar steps on screen from the right, with a towel over his shoulders and his wrestling gear still on. He has a big smile on his face as he looks at Todd breathing heavily.Todd Grisham: Brock, you just had one of the most brutal matches in your career out there tonight. How do you feel?
Brock Lesnar: Todd, I feel great. I just beat one of the veterans here in Saturday Night's Main Event. Damnit I am on top of the world, and next week I am coming for Sam X and that Intercontinental Championship. Sam, you promised me a title shot if I beat Kennedy. I beat now I get my title shot. This Saturday I am coming after you and that Intercontinental Championship!Brock shoves the microphone into Todd's stomach and walks off screen. Todd Grisham stands there looking in to the camera. He shrugs his shoulders as we fade away...
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:11:26 GMT -5
Scott Levy stands in the center of his dark locker room, his arm wrapped tightly around his newly wedded wife. Her sick smile matches his, as they both stare on at The Flock. Brandovirus and Nick martel stand in front of a group of hooded men, awaiting their masters orders.Levy: Now when we get out there, you leave it all to me. I am going to spread through Kurt Angle like a cancer, and destroy him physically, and mentally. Now if things get hot, I expect you to step in. There is no way I am leaving that ring empty handed tonight. Tonight, the World Championship comes home to The Flock.Levy takes his arm off of Kammy, and exits the room. Everyone keeps their focus on Kammy, who yells at them.Kammy: You heard what he said! If things get close, you make sure one of you step in. If he loses, you're all dead. Do you hear me?!Kammy pushes through everyone, and exits the room, as the Flock stare on. "Insane" Shane Whelan* vs. Kammy (Wildwood Crest Championship!)"What Kammy Wants, Kammy Gets" suddenly blares through the arena. Rising to their feet with thousands of boos, the crowd looks on. The curtain is slung open as Kammy Levy makes her way out onto the stage. Looking sexier than ever, she struts across the stage, looking around at the thousands of fans gathered here.Finkel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Custom Championship... First, the challenger... Hailing from Woodbridge, New Jersey... Kammy!Kammy slowly makes her way down the ramp, he curveful body displayed to all the men in the arena. She slowly makes her way up the steps. The referee quickly holds the ropes, as she enters the ring. She begins to pace the ring, ready to prove to the world that she has what it takes to beat a man...
“Almost Easy” by Avenged Sevenfold blares over the sound system. The lights slightly dim, a single spotlight shining upon the stage. Through the curtain Shane Whelan steps out. He looks from left to right, looking on at the thousands upon thousands of fans, some cheer and some booing. Whelan slowly makes his way down the ramp, cocky as ever.Finkel: Making his way to the ring... He is the Custom Champion... He hails from Wildwood Crest, New Jersey... "Insane" Shane Wheeeeeelan!He slaps hands with a few lucky ladies who seem to be in love with him. He quickly runs up the steps, entering the ring. Whelan runs to the corner, climbing to the middle rope. He looks around at the sea of fans, showing them his Custom Championship. He then points to his tattoo, smiling. As Whelan climbs down, he unstraps his title belt, and hands it to the ref. Shane and Kammy stare across the ring at one another, ready to fight it out."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Kammy and Shane stand in there respective corners. Shane looks over Kammy. He stands nearly a foot over hear. He shoves her hard and she flies back. She quickly gets back up to her feet. She walks over to him and slaps him hard right in the face. Shane falls back holding his face. Kammy cotinues the slaps. She slaps him in the back giving him brutal red marks. He rolls out of the ring. Kammy flexes her muscles as we hear the women in the audience scream for their rold model.
Shane tries to enter the ring, but Kammy runs after him. He backs. Kammy motions for Shane to come back in. He very slowly slides in. Kammy runs over and starts to stomp on his back. He grabs the rope and the ref yanks Kammy off. She shoves the ref back and tries to continue the attack on Shane, but he grabs he long blonde hair and throws her between the ropes. She flips and lands on her back. She yells in pain as Shane cockily smiles. He rolls out of the ring and picks Kammy up. He knocks her in the face with his fist and she falls on her back and rolls over to hold her face. Shane doesn't let her rest long. He picks her back up and snap suplexes her onto the mats."1...2...3...4"Shane stands up and picks up Kammy. He rolls her into the ring and then slides in himself. He picks bounces against the ropes and jums up, kneeing Kammy in the face. She rolls over and holds her face. Shane laughs. Whelan grabs Kammy by the head and throws her into the turn buckle. He backs up and runs full speed at her. She sommersaults out of the way and kicks Shane in the stomach. He bends over holding his stomach as Kammy pushes him up into the turn buckle. She wraps his wrists around the ropes and starts chopping him. She slaps him hard in the face and then backs up. She runs at him and knees him in the stomach. Shane comes falling down landing on his face. Kammy rolles him over and makes the cover."1...2...Kick Out!"Kammy doesn't look surprised as she picks Shane back up holding his head tight in her hands. She pushes him on the ropes and he slowly comes back. He attempts a clothesline, but she ducks and hits a spinning heel kick right to Shane's face. She rolls back up. She waits for Shane to pull himself up before she runs at him and hits a clothesline. Shane barley falls down after the blast from the diva. He only bounces against the ropes. She runs back and hits him again. He doesn't budge. She goes one for time and this time Shane flips over the ropes landing on the mats on his feet. Kammy throws her self over the ropes, crushing down on Shane. They both lie there motionless."1...2...3..."Kammy starts to pull herself up. Shane is crawling towards the guard rail. Kammy is now on her feet and Shane is just reaching the barricade. He has his hands wrapped around the top of it. Kammy kicks him in the back releasing his hand and making him fall back down."4...5...6..."She rolls into the ring then rolll back out. Clearing the count. She measures up Shane out. Whelan slowly rises to his feet and Kammy charges at him. Shane grabs her by the arm and tries to throw her. Kammy reverses his reversal and kicks him hard in the stomach. She grabs him by his head and throws him into the ring closley following behind. She climbs up the turnbuckles and plays to the crowd. She leaps off and Shane catches her. He throws her across the ring with the Last Call.
He walks over to the defesnless women and picks her up. He lifts her high above his head. He walks around the ring showing off for a while before throwing her up. She lands hard, face first into the mat. Shane leans back on the ropes and laughs. He bounces off and hits a high leg drop on her. He rolls her over for the pin."1...2...Kick Out!"Shane looks down at the brave and tough women. He picks her up and throws her head in between his armpit. Kammy hits him in the stomach. Over and over, she tries to escape the Dragon Sleeper Shane has on her. Shane turns to the left and goes for the Insane Pain, but Kammy rolls out of it. Shane crash lands on his back. She bounces off the ropes and baseball slides him, putting her feet on his rib cage. He jumps up at the sudden pain. Feeling lucky Kammy picks up Shane and jumps up, grabbing his head and pulling it down she nails the Kammy Kutter. Shane lies lifeless on the mat as Kammy rolls ontop of him."1...2...Kick Out!!"Shane got the shoulder up. Kammy rolls off, tired and annoyed. She pulls her self back up. Shane still lies on the mat. She picks him up and puts his head between her arms. She barley lifts him upo before dropping him down with the Kammyplex. She rolls ontop of him again."1...2...Kick Out!!"Kammy tries to pull herself up, but Shane grabs her ankle and yanks her down. They both now are out. Shane rolls over and grabs the 2nd rope. He slowly pulls himself up. Kammy, is on her knees and looks like she is about to die. Shane is on one foot and Kammy is standing. Kammy runs against the ropes. She wip lashes back, only to get kicked in the gut. Shane puts her head between his armpit. INSANE PAIN! INSANE PAIN! Kammy lies lifeless. Shane pulls himself toward her and makes the cover."1...2...3!"
Finkel: Here is your winner and STILL the Custom Champion... "Insane" Shane Wheeeelan!Shane grabs his belt and starts to celebrate. He holds it up high as "Almost Easy" plays in the background. He walks to the back as all the fans boo him and question Kammy's health. The camera cuts to the interview set where the team of Prophecy and Sam X stand, their respective titles around their waist. Grisham stands with them.Grish: Gentlemen, just one question. What is going through your heads just moments away from the most destructive match in your career. Sam rips the mic from Todd.Sam: I’ve been through this Todd. I have felt THIS PAIN! I will endure it, and I will shatter Roy’s skull, and destroy his career. And I will evolve.X gives the mic to Aries, and walks away.Aries: We are going out there to show our dominance as a tag team, and defeat the un-holy team of Matt Sydal and Thomas Daniels.
Daniels: And that is the Gospel, According to the Fallen Angel,We cut away.
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:15:04 GMT -5
A graphic appears on the titantron for the Tai Pei Match.“6 Men”
“2 Championships”
“One hellacious match”Epic music begins playing in the background as we see various clips of the two teams brawling.Clips of the past Tai Pei Match, especially Sam X.“I am going to end Roy’s career!”
“And that is the Gospel, according to the Fallen Angel”More clips of the teams fighting, and ends with a shot of both teams standing off.Fade out Sam X, Austin Aries, & Christopher Daniels vs. Roy Rowe, Thomas Daniels, & Matt Sydal (Intercontinental and World Tag Team Championships: Tai Pei Enmity Match!) [/color] [/center] Howard Finkel: Ladies and gentleman, the following match up is a Tai Pei Enmity match...held under Death Match Rules! In this contest, both the Tag Team Championships and the Intercontinental Championship are on the line! Introducing first... The lights in the arena shut off in unison, sending the Saturday Night's Main Event community back into the dark ages. Suddenly, a crimson red spotlight shines down onto the stage, revealing two men, as "Forsaken" by Disturbed pours over the speakers. The red light illuminates the two hooded figures, as they walk side by side down the isle, with their heads hung low, and hands clasped, almost as if in prayer.Howard Finkel: Weighing in at a combined weight of 432 pounds...by way of the immortal gates..the current reigning Tag Team Champions of the Worlllllld!....The Prophecy!Austin Aries and Christopher Daniels stand on the ring apron, and rip their hoods off in unison. The crowd gives a mixed reaction as both men step through the ropes, and disrobe. Both men unstrap their Titles and hand them to the ref, as they await their tag team partner. The lights cut back on, as another theme begins to play.
Trumpets blare, leading into the sound of a ticking clock. Guitars shortly follow, as the opening riff to "Line in the Sand" sounds off. From behind the curtain, and onto center stage, struts the ever so cocky evolution of professional wrestling. Sam X stands tall, the IC title gracing his waist. He lifts his arms in the air to a flurry of boos, before making his way down the ramp.Howard Finkel: And their partner....weighing in at 225 pounds...he is the Intercontinental Champion of the World! Sam! X!Sam strides down the ramp, ignoring the few fans who want to slap his hand. He stops at the base of the ring, before looking down at the glass on his boots. He looks in the ring at The Prophecy, exchanging reassuring nods. X hops up onto the ring apron upon one knee, and steps between the ropes. He takes off his belt and hands it to the official.
"Headstrong" by Trapt begins to play, as the crowd erupts into cheers. Roy Rowe walks onto the stage, barren of his usual coat and hat. Instead of posing, he simply walks hard down the ramp, ready for his partners to come out. Before Finkel can even announce The Revolution, Sam X leaps out of the ring, headed for Roy. Both men begin to brawl, throwing fists left and right. Thomas Daniels and Matt Sydal run down the ramp, only to be met by The Prophecy. All six men brawl in separate directions, as the camera struggles to keep up.
Roy and Sam roll into the ring, immediately getting back to their feet, and their brawl. Each man throws rights and lefts, neither backing down. Sam suddenly gains the upper hand, sending a thumb right into the eye of The Revolution. Roy stumbles back a bit, before Sam sends a hard glass covered kick to his chest. Roy puffs his chest out, simply taking and shaking off the blow. He screams at Sam, asking him if thats all he's got. Sam tries to answer Roy's challenge with a kick to the head, but Roy ducks underneath Sam's flying foot. He quickly spins Sam around, and nails him with a hard right hook.
Sam falls to the mat, and Roy mounts him, as the camera quickly changes to another brawl. On the outside of the ring. Austin Aries and Thomas Daniels battle it out in a showdown of "prophets". Austin delivers a stiff knee to the gut of The Proclamation, and lifts him into the air. He takes a few steps, and drops him down hard onto the barricade, chest first. Thomas bounces up and backwards, falling down to the floor holding his chest in pain. Aries smirks at the camera, before it switches views once again.
Next to the announcers tables, The Fallen Angel and Matt Sydal embrace in a fight that has already drawn blood. Matt Sydal's limp body leans against the table, as blood pours down his face. Daniels stands above him, staring down, with a steel chair in hand. The Fallen Angel picks Matt Sydal up by his hair, and slams him down hard onto the table. He places the chair over his chest, and walks to the ring. Daniels, on the apron, grasps the rope and looks back. He then jumps up onto the middle rope, then the top, and hits a BME from the side of the ring onto the announcers table! The table collapses under the weight of both men, as Sydal lays lifeless. Daniels gets to his feet and rolls into the ring, as the camera follows.
Inside the ring, Roy has Sam X locked in a powerful headlock, as Aries rolls Thomas in on the side of the screen. Daniels breaks Roy off of Sam X, and begins to pummel him with fists. Meanwhile, Aries has Thomas set up in the corner. He runs across the ring, then runs back, face washing The Proclamation with his shard covered boot! Thomas immediately splits open in several areas, as blood begins to spill out. Sam X has now slid a table into the ring, and rolls in after it. Daniels whips Roy across the ring, and when he comes back, he hits him with a hard dropkick. Roy falls to his knees, kneeling in the middle of the ring. All 3 men surround Rowe like vultures, and begin to take turns kicking him in his chest. Chris Daniels delivers one final kick, splitting Roy's pec open with a cut. Suddenly, Aries delivers a hard kick to the back of Roy's head. And to finish it off, Sam X kicks him right in his damn face! Blood begins to spill everywhere, as Roy falls limp on the mat.
Sam X begins to set up the table, as Aries drags Thomas out of the corner. He grabs his neck, and flips over in a bridge, locking in the Horns of Aries! Before he even gets a chance to tap out, Daniels comes from no where with a dropkick to Thomas' exposed face! His eyes roll in the back of his head and close, as he seems to be knocked out. Aries keeps the hold locked, until he is startled by a burst of flames. Sam X has lit the damn table on fire! Chris Daniels sets Roy up on the top rope, and walks back slowly. He stands next to Aries, as they watch on. Sam grabs Roy onto his shoulders, and the crowd gasps in unison. Sam risks his own well being, as he drives Roy down into the fire with a Burning Hammer!!!!!!!! The fire quickly simmers down into smoke, as Roy's body goes into a state of shock. Pieces of the charred table fly, and Sam throws his arm over Roy.One! Two! Three!Sam X retains! Aries and Daniels both slowly place their feet on the chest of Thomas Daniels, as the referee reluctantly counts.One! Two! Three! Prophecy retains as well! All three men grab their titles, and exit the ring. They walk up the ramp in a row of three, not looking back. They exit without even giving a second thought to the carnage they have just caused. "Soulfire" Justin Tyger vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton (Grudge Match!) Blinding lights suddenly shine upon the stage, as Mercy Drives "Burn in my Light" begins to play. The music suddenly rises in volume and blares throughout the arena. A chorus of boos is heard from the fans as "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton makes his way through the curtain. With a cocky smirk upon his face, Orton strolls out onto the stage ever so confidently. He stops, looking from left to right at the fans. He raises his arms and looks up. A shower of golden sparks begins to fall like rain behind him, radiating through the arena. As they stop falling, Orton slowly lowers his arms.Howard Finkel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Legend versus Legend Killer match! First, making his way to the ring...Hailing from St. Louis, Missouri... Weighing in at two-hundred and sixty five pounds and standing at six feet and five inches...He is "The Legend Killer"...Randy Orton! With the same cocky grin across his face, Orton begins to make his way down the ramp. Teenage girls begin to scream over his body, holding their hands out to touch him. Orton simply walks by them, avoiding their touch, as if he were better than them. He then walks by a little boy holding a Justin Tyger sign. Orton smiles at the kid, pointing to his sign. His smile suddenly turns into an evil frown. Orton snatches the sign from the young boy and begins tearing it into pieces. He then tosses the pieces in his face, laughing at the helpless child. The boy's father throws a punch, but Orton steps back to avoid it. Orton quickly jogs up the steps and enters the ring. He climbs to the middle rope, where he poses - his arms extended out and his head cocked back. Flashes go off from all around, capturing the pose. As he climbs down...The soothing sounds of a guitar plays. Suddenly, drums and more guitars jump in as Justin Tyger strolls out to enormous cheers. He stares dead at Orton in the ring, who returns the look. He slowly raises the Embassy sign, before he slowly lowers it.Howard Finkel: Making his way to the ring...Hailing from Lebanon, Tennessee...Weighing in at two-hundred and twenty two pounds and standing at six feet and four inches...He is "Soulfire"... Justin Tyger!! Tyger starts to strut to the ring, before Orton rolls out and runs after him. Tyger notices, and ducks Orton's impending clothesline, beginning an onslaught of lefts and rights. Orton stumbles backwards, his lower back falling against the ring. Tyger begins to run at The Legend Killer, but Orton quickly rolls into the ring, avoiding contact. Justin rolls in after him, and the match officially begins. Orton begins his offense with stiff boots to the body of Tyger, not giving him even the slightest chance of getting up. Tyger eventually fights to his feet, only to be met by a hard European Uppercut.
Tyger stumbles backwards into the corner, with Orton following closely. Orton grabs Tyger by the hair, and uses his free hand to drill away at his forehead. Orton back up a bit, confidence in his stride. He runs back, looking to go for a decapitating clothesline, but Soulfire ducks! Orton crashes into the corner, and Justin Tyger begins to go to work. He drills Orton in his beloved face with hard rights and lefts, before eventually shifting gears. Tyger pushes Orton back by the chest, and uses his other hand to chop him viciously. Randy Orton holds his chest in pain, as he begins to stumble forward out of the corner. Tyger grabs him by the arm, and goes for an Irish Whip, but Orton reverses. Orton pulls Tyger towards himself, and wraps his upper arm around his neck. He pulls Tyger quickly around to his back, and slams down hard with his signature back/neckbreaker! Tyger's body shoots straight back up and over as he falls to the mat, holding his back in pain. Orton picks Tyger up by his head, and holds him up by his cheeks. Orton yells something at Justin, before sending him across the ring with an Irish Whip. Orton jumps high into the air, looking for a Dropkick, but Tyger hangs onto the ropes! Orton crashes and burns, and Tyger runs towards him, grabs his legs, and flips him over in a pin! One! Two!Randy gets the quick kickout, sending both men back to their feet. Orton runs at Tyger full force, and takes him down with a hard clothesline! Orton begins to walk around the limp body of Soulfire, as a grim smirk befalls his face. The Legend Killer begins to stomp away at every exposed limb, trying to wear down every one of Tyger's body parts. Orton stops his methodical stomps, and stands at the head of Justin. He leaps into the air, and crashes down hard onto Tyger, his knee landing across the throat/chest. Orton goes for the cover. One! Two!Tyger gets a quick shoulder up, enraging The Legend Killer. Orton grabs Tyger's hair and sits him up, only to wrap his legs around his body and pull him back down in a head and body scissors. Orton wrenches the head of Justin tightly, trying to choke the air right out of him. Orton's large bicep presses hard against Soulfire's throat, serving as a blockage of air. Just when Orton thinks his opponent has begun to fade, Justin Tyger begins to wiggle and squirm! Tyger eventually gets to his feet, with Orton still on his back. He runs backwards into the corner, crashing Randy's back against the turnbuckles!
Orton is forced to let go of his hold, finally allowing Justin to break free. Tyger immediately turns around, and runs towards Orton, hitting a stiff clothesline. Orton stumbles forward, and Tyger grabs him. He set Orton up on his back...DEATH STAR! NO! Orton slides off, and grabs Tyger by his shoulder, spinning him around. Coming face to face once again, Orton leaps in the air! RK! NO! Tyger pushes him away, sending him into the ropes. Orton bounces back, and Tyger sends him to the mat with a hard shoulder. Orton quickly gets up, only to see Justin running at him. Orton falls to his stomach, letting Tyger step over him. Justin bounces back as Orton gets to his feet, and he leaps high into the air. Dropkick! What a vertical leap!
Tyger stumbles backwards into the ropes, and slightly bounces back. Orton, who is laying on the ground, jumps into the air again....RKO! RKO! Tyger is planted face first into the mat by The Legend Killer! Tyger lays face down, as Orton begins to stand up, a sadistic smirk on his face. Instead of going straight for the pin, Orton backs up into the corner, just staring coldly at Tyger. Tyger begins to stir, and we all know what is coming next.
Orton jogs across the ring, ready to punt Tyger's head off...BUT TYGER MOVES JUST IN TIME! Orton kicks the air, as Justin rolls him up. Instead of holding in a pin, Tyger gets to his feet and wraps up the legs of the Legend Killer. He turns Orton over...and locks in the Tennessee Cloverleaf! Orton grabs his own hair and pulls at it, trying not to tap. On his face, is a look of sheer pain, as he reaches and claws for the ropes. Just about getting his fingers around the bottom rope, Tyger pulls Orton back into the center of the ring! Orton's body flops around for a few seconds, before he goes back to tearing at his hair. His hand is just inches away from the mat, but instead, he bites down on it. Tyger sits down a little deeper, and pulls back harder, letting out a loud battle cry. With no where to go, Orton has no choice but to tap!
The bell rings, signaling the end, but Tyger just wont let go. He keeps the hold locked on, as Orton screams in pain. Randy Orton continues slamming the mat hard, tapping out over and over. The referee finally manages to pull Soulfire off, and Orton simply falls limp, laying face down motionless. Tyger jumps out of the ring, staring at Orton. He backs up the ramp, never taking his cold stare off. He quickly poses once more, before exiting through the curtain.
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:18:58 GMT -5
We cut to the announce booth where both commentators sit.Owens: What a night it has been so far Joey!
Styles: I must agree Austin, we have had an amazing night so far. We started off with a Fatal Four Way which saw G Stone advancing to Money in the Banks by decisively picking up the win.
Owens: Not to forget Justin Tyger who just beat Randy Orton!
Styles: And that hellacious Tai Pei Enmity Match, in which both champions retained!
Owens: I’d like to point out that Roy is doing well after being put head first through the flaming table.
Styles: But now folks, it’s time for the main event.We cut away. Saturday Night's Main Event: Wrestlefest II!Live! From The Citrus Bowl in Orlando, Florida!5/10/08 [/i][/b][/size] [/center] We cut to Grisham who stands with Raven.Todd: Raven, we are moments away from your first World Championship Match in about 2 years! What is going through your mind?
Raven: Todd, I’m focused. The Flock is supporting me. I have no fear. I will show Kurt Angle that he is invincible despite the failing efforts of a certain Stinger, a lazy Punk, loudmouths, and a most noble Chris Jericho.
Todd: Will tonight be your night?
Raven: Without a doubt. For after the moon sets, Kurt Angle will be champion nevermore….and quote the Raven…..nevermore.Raven walks off the set as we cut away. This is it. This is the night. The night so many people have been waiting for. The night Kurt Angle has been waiting for. No more mind games. No more sick kidnappings. No more talking. This is the night. Kurt Angle's bandaged head and taped up hands set the entire mood for this event. The cold bags under his eyes weigh down like a burden, as he simply stares at the floor. Kurt stares down the the floor, his hands rested atop the title sitting around his waist. He stands up slowly, never taking his eyes off of the floor. Thoughts race through his mind. Revenge, for his wife being put in harms way. Redemption, against those who thinks he simply cannot win. Fulfillment. The need to know that he can do it. Kurt pulls the hood of his jacket up and over his head, and walks out the door, shutting off the light behind him. As we cut back to the ring, a graphic of Scott Levy vs Kurt Angle appears on the Titan Tron. We zoom into the graphic as "Buried Alive" by Alter Bridge begins to play.I twist and turn In the darkest space Can't find my worth As I numb the painImages of Kurt Angle defeating Chris Jericho inside the Hell in a Cell are shown, before cutting to the following Saturday Night's Main Event. The ring is lined with confetti, and a large cake stands tall before Kurt and his lovely wife Karen.Glass to the sky With a black-tooth grin This whiskey smile Takes me down againScott Levy and his Flock invade the celebration, and Levy announces to Kurt that he will be facing him at Unbreakable for the World Title. Kurt and Karen's cake explodes in their faces, as Kurt stares on enraged, learning that he will be facing Nick Martel later that night.
Images of Nick Martel vs Kurt Angle appear, before Nick Martel taps out to the Ankle Lock. Levy drops his Cane and backs up, exiting the ring, as Kurt stares on.I'm cold and I'm so afraid That I'm too weak and I can't changeImages of the Levy wedding are shown. The preacher leaps onto Raven, drilling him with lefts and rights, before revealing himself as Kurt Angle! Kurt hits Levy in the head with a Bible, before locking in the Ankle Lock! Security pours out, prying Angle off, as the camera focuses on Kammy Levy, crying at her beautiful day ruined. I've been Buried Alive! And I don't wanna be here anymoreImages of Kurt in the ring, yelling at Levy are shown. Levy, sadistic smile on his face, reveals that he has kidnapped Kurt's beautiful wife, and bound her to a tombstone. Angle screams at Levy, who simply laughs it off. Reached Out a Thousand time for A hand to pull me from below I've been buried Alive! In a world of constant SorrowWe cut to images of Brock Lesnar and Scott Levy losing to Kurt Angle and Ken Kennedy. Reach down tonight and set me free.... Save tomorrow All of the previous images begin to flash by at a quick pace, as the song continues playing. Another shot Slip into the haze Another night Soaked in my disgrace Angle Slams, Ankle Locks, DDT's and sick mind games are shown, chronicling this feud of heated proportions. Toast to the lie I'll raise my glass and run A wasted life What have I become?
Save tomorrow Save tomorrow Angle's face is dark and full of hatred, as the image cuts to Levy, smiling maniacally from ear to ear. Let me breathe again Show me where I begin To find the will to change Before I lose everything
{Chorus} All of the images begin to pass with a lightning speed, matching the final guitar riff. The scene stops abruptly with Kurt staring at the screen, at his wife bound to a tombstone. His face is enraged, as the camera cuts to Levy. Reach down tonight and set me free And I will follow...
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Post by Chris Jericho on Mar 28, 2008 18:19:13 GMT -5
The Main Event:Kurt Angle* vs. "The Raven" Scott Levy (World Heavyweight Championship!) [/color] [/center] "Choke" by Kazy pours over the speakers as hooded figures walk slowly unto the stage. They line either side of the ramp, all staring in unison at the center stage. "The Raven" Scott Levy slowly struts forward; his beautiful wife by his side. As he walks down the ramp, Levy looks more focused than he has ever been in his life. Yet, he still wears a sadistic, cunning smile on his mask of sanity. Levy hops up onto the ring apron, and awaits his spouse. Kammy jumps up, and opens the ropes, allowing the mad man to step easily into the ring. Ravens flock continue to line the stage, not moving a muscle, even as new music begins to blare.
"My Quest" rings out, erupting the fans into an uproar of cheers. From the very depths of the stage, a platform rises up slowly, serving host to the World Heavyweight Champion. The platform stops as it finally reaches the top, exposing Kurt Angle, who has an American Flag draped over his broad shoulders. Angle throws his arms into the air, letting out a loud yell. His Flag falls to the floor, as fireworks shoot up in every direction. The fans grow louder, allowing their World Champion to feed off of the energy. Kurt begins to slowly descend the steel ramp, walking confidently past The Flock. He stares each figure in their hooded faces, almost daring them to make a move.
As Kurt reaches the base of the ring, The Flock form a long barricade, cutting off the stage, showing Angle that there is no escape. Kurt looks back, and simply smirks, showing no signs of intimidation. The champ scales the stairs and enters the ring, spinning around with his arms outstretched. The referee requests that Angle hand over his precious prize, and he does so, only after kissing it for what could be the final time. The referee stands between Levy and Angle, and holds the title high in the air, sending the fans into yet another uproar. Kurt takes off his hooded jacket and throws it into the crowd, beginning to stretch. Both men go to a neutral corner, and the referee proceeds to ring the bell, setting off this long awaited match up.
Kurt stands still, staring across the ring at his adversary, who simply shoots a maniacal smile back at him. Both men begin to circle one another, looking for any possible opening. After several moments, both men charge at one another, locking up in a collar to elbow tie up. Each man struggles to gain the advantage as they twist and turn around the ring. Scott Levy, surprising Angle, pushes him into the corner with a quick showing of strength, and holds the lock up in. The referee counts to four before Raven finally lets go. After sending another smile at Angle, Levy slaps him in the face twice, and backs up.
The World Champion holds his face as he walks forward, keeping his eyes locked on the deadly Levy. Both men lock up again, before Angle ducks under and works his way around to the back of The Raven, taking him down to the mat hard. Angle stands up, and slaps Levy in the back of the head a few times, before backing up. Raven gets to his feet quickly, and locks eyes with his wife on the outside. He looks back and Angle, initiating a fierce stare down.
Angle and Scott begin to circle once more, except this time, neither man wastes any precious time. They lock up again, but Raven quickly turns it into a side headlock. He wrenches back hard on the surgically repaired neck of the champion, cutting off all oxygen quickly. Kurt wiggles and squirms, trying to break away, but Levy keeps it locked in. Angle seems to fall limp for a few seconds, but is only playing possum. Levy loosens his hold slightly, and Angle shoves him away. Raven bounces off the ropes and comes back, sending Angle down hard with a stiff shoulder. He immediately falls to the ground after Kurt, wrapping his old hands around the champions neck.
Levy strangles away, trying to choke the life right out of Kurt. The referee grabs Scott on the shoulder, pulling him away, starting his count. Levy breaks the hold as nearly 5, just barely avoiding the Disqualification. Shortly following, Levy lays his body over Angles for the pin, but Angle kicks out, barely even giving Raven the one count. Raven stands up and pulls Angle up to his knees, and grasps the back of his bald head. Levy sends his knuckles crashing hard into the forehead of Angle, which is already taped up from his match with Brock Lesnar two weeks ago. The referee gets into The Ravens face, warning him about using closed fists. Raven pushes him aside and walks towards Angle, who trips Levy up and jumps over his body, locking in a side headlock!
The Raven reaches for the ropes, but they are too far away. Angle screams as he wrenches in his hold, dead set on choking the lunatic out. Kurt, always keeping things fresh, rolls backwards along Levy's body, grabbing his arm along the way. Angle gets to his feet, and bends Levy's fingers all the way back, almost snapping them right off. Raven yells in agony, as he reaches towards his beloved, who stands directly outside of the ring, screaming at Angle to let him go.
Angle lets go of Scott's hand, and goes right into another wrestling hold. He wrenches Ravens "wing" back in a vicious arm bar, applying immense pressure, almost trying to break it. Levy manages to squirm to the ropes, and wraps his free arm around it, ordering the referee to make Angle let go. Kurt backs up with his arms in the air, signaling he will abide by the rules. Levy stands up, waving his arm up and down while holding his shoulder, trying to shake free of the pain. Angle, knowing that every passing second will work in the favor of healing Raven, runs across the ring, only to be met by a drop toe hold. Angles face slams hard into the mat, while above, The Raven goes to work.
Levy begins to stomp away at the back of the champs head, smashing his face against the mat each time. He changes up his offense, now drilling hard knees into the lower back. Levy places his knee right into the crevice of Angles lower back, and pulls back on his neck, trying to bend Kurt's body backwards. Kurt screams in pain, as Levy laughs uncontrollably. Trying to inch his way towards the ropes, Kurt fades with each passing second. Raven, who loses his grip, falls down onto the mat purposely, wrapping his arm around the neck of Angle. He wrenches with all his might, turning the gold medalist's face a pale blue. The referee bends down, asking Angle if he wishes to continue.
Getting no answer, the referee lifts the champions arm, checking to see if he is still even conscious. He lets go of the arm, as it simply falls to the mat. The referee lifts it once more, and it once again falls to the mat. Raven screams "check it again!", thinking he has this match in the bag. Angle's arm is lifted into the air once more, but on the way down, begins to shake wildly! Angle starts wiggling, trying to break free, but doesn't even have to. Levy simply lets go, to everyones surprise. Kurt begins to get up, but The Raven sends a stiff, point blank boot right into the face of the champion. Angle falls backwards, seemingly knocked out cold.
The referee checks on the fallen champion, but Levy pushes him aside. Approaching Angle, Levy is caught off guard! The champ leaps up and grabs Raven by his shorts, and pulls backwards, sending Levy between the ropes! Scott manages to stay on the apron, and stands up, as Angle steps between the ropes. Both men exchange blow after blow, before Angle gets the upper hand. Angle gets behind Levy, and wraps his arms around his waist, going for a German Suplex! Levy holds on for dear life, yelling at the ref to get his attention. As soon as the referee focuses purely on Levy, Kammy comes up from behind Angle, and sends his forearm up into his groin! Angle holds his nether region, and steps aside, trying not to fall off of the apron. Levy turns around, and wraps his arm around the head of the champion. Levy falls down...EVEN FLOW DDT! RIGHT ONTO THE APRON!
Levy lands on his feet, as Angle's face bounces up from the impact. The champion lays limp, face down on the apron, as Levy scouts the wreckage. Raven rolls into the ring, and pulls Angle with him, taking his sweet old time to make the pin. He finally does so, and the referee falls to the mat quickly to count. One! Two! Kickout!Right at the brink of three, Angle manages to get the shoulder up. Levy pulls at his hair as he gets to his feet, wondering what to do to put his foe away. Angle staggers to his feet, only to be met by a hard fist to the forehead. Angle stumbles backwards, but doesn't go down. He comes back to face Levy, who sends a stiff shot right to the head again! Angle's scar from a previous battle splits open slightly, as the bandage dangles off of his head. Levy goes for one more punch, but Angle blocks, and pushes him away. He comes back with the same intentions once more, but Angle wraps his arms around Levy's torso, and pulls back. With a show of force, Angle hits a picture perfect belly to belly Suplex, sending Levy crashing into the turnbuckles back first! The fans go wild as Angle falls to his knees, blood slightly trickling out of his cut.
Kurt grabs the arm and the leg of the limp Raven, and slowly struggles to pull him away from the ropes. Angle simply falls down over Levy's body, trying to get the three. One! Two!Levy gets the shoulder up! Angle slowly rolls off, and pulls himself up to his feet using the ropes. Behind him, Levy regains his composure at his feet. Both men stumble forward, and Raven swings for the fences with a clothesline! Angle swiftly ducks under, and wraps his arms around Levy's mid section, slamming him back hard with a German Suplex! Instead of letting go, Angle gets to his feet, keeping his hands locked. He pulls Levy up, and throws him back once more! German number two! Angle struggles to his feet, attempting number three! But Levy reverse! Scott rolls around the body of Angle, grabbing his arm and locking his leg, falling backwards with a Russian Leg Sweep! Levy throws his arm over Angle, and this looks to be in the books.One! Two! Three! No! Angle manages to get his foot up onto the ropes just in time! Levy rolls over, staring into the crowd. Angle slowly rolls into the corner, and pulls himself up to his ass, sitting upright. Levy, noticing this, stands up quickly. He runs across the ring, attempting to face wash Angle with his boot, but Angle moves! Levy's foot gets caught on the rope, and Angle uses this time to get to his feet. Angle pulls Levy back, and grabs up his leg. He kicks the other one out, and wastes no time, dropping right into a grape vine ankle lock! Angle screams as he tightens his hold, almost stifling the agonizing screams from Levy. One of Ravens hooded flock members jumps up onto the apron, gaining the champions attention.
Angle lets go of Scott, and runs towards the ropes. The man jumps down to the floor, avoiding Angle, who proceeds to turn around, being met by a toe kick to the stomach. Levy grabs the head of Angle, going for his signature DDT, but Angle reverses! Angle Slam! No! Levy Reverses! Scott grabs Angle, and drops him to the mat with a hard reverse DDT. Raven stands up, yelling at the top of his lungs, telling Angle that he is gonna die. The look on Ravens face could kill a man, as the want...the need to hold the title shines bright. Levy picks Angle up, setting him up for the Even flow.
Angle uses all of his remaining strength to run Raven straight into the corner. The force of back meeting turnbuckle causes Raven to let go, as Angle grabs his legs. He sits Levy up on the top rope, but is thwarted off by stiff left hooks, leading into right hooks. Angle falls back, but lands on his feet, rushing right back to Levy. He leaps up onto the ropes, going for a Super Angle Slam! But Levy pushes him down again! Landing on his feet once more, Angle rushes back yet again, only to be met by a stiff boot. Levy pulls Angle towards him, and wraps his arm around his neck.
TORNADO DDT! NO! In one fell swoop, Levy lands on his feet as Angle grabs his arm and leg, picking him up. ANGLE SLAM! ANGLE SLAM! Kurt drops onto Levy back first, and rolls over him, grabbing the Ankle! Angle pulls Scott into the dead center of the ring, and falls backwards in a grape vine! With no way of reaching the ropes, Levy has no choice but to tap out before Kurt snaps the Ankle in half!Kurt wins! Kurt Angle retains once again! Angle lets go, and scoots back, as Levy begins to crawl out of the ring. The referee hands Angle the belt as he gets to his feet, and Angle hugs it tightly. He holds it high in the air, as the fans go wild, unaware of whats going on behind him. Scott Levy has ordered The Flock to ignite an attack! Two men disrobe, revealing themselves as Brandovirus and Nick Martel! These two, accompanied by Kammy, enter the ring. Kurt turns around, and is met by an almost decapitating clothesline by the Super beast. Kammy, Martel, and Brando stomp away at the champion, as Levy enters the ring.
He stares down at Angle, and orders his gang to step aside. He bends down, grabbing Angle by the head. From his back pocket, he pulls out a long blade, bringing it to eye level as it gleams in the light. He extends his hand, holding the blade at Angles throat, moving it from side to side, just centimeters away from flesh. Levy gets a look of sheer corruption in his eyes, getting a firm grasp of Angle's head. OH! OH! SHAWN! Out of no where, music begins to blare over the speakers! Raven drops Angle, as he and his Flock stare at the stage, utterly shocked at what they see. The crowd is absolutely deafening, as The Heart Break Kid himself struts down the stage! His scruffy bearded face is covered by his cowboy hat, but not for long. Shawn takes it off and drops it to the floor, revealing his cold gaze. Levy backs up and exits the ring, at the same time Shawn Michaels gets in!
Brando walks forward, staring a hole into the Show Stopper. A faint smirk befalls Shawn's face, and Brando goes for the kill! Shawn ducks! Sweet Chin Music on Nick Martel! He goes flying over the ropes, as Michaels sets his sights on Kammy. He backs up, ready to send his boot right into her face, but Levy pulls her out of the ring. Brando attempts to sneak up on Michaels, but is met half way by the champion! Angle wraps his arms around Brando's mid section, but is unable to complete the German Suplex, due to lack of energy. Shawn turns around....SWEET CHIN MUSIC!The force sends Brando backwards, and Kurt uses the leverage to throw him up and over his head with a German Suplex! The crowd goes absolutely insane as Brando rolls out of the ring. Angle points at The Flock as they walk backwards up the stage, daring them to come back down. Angle turns around, only to be met by a stare down. Angle and Michaels lock eyes from across the ring; neither showing any signs of backing down. The World Title lays perfectly spread out in the center of the ring, dead between the former best friends. Kurt stares down at his title, then back up at Shawn, who does the same. The screen fades to black as Unbreakable goes off the air...leaving the two gods trading cold stares.
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Post by jbp on Mar 28, 2008 18:22:20 GMT -5
I would like to take this time to apologize for the late show and lackluster results. Trust me, from this point forward, things are changing around here. We all realize what we have to do to get tis place great again, and things are gonna be running smooth again starting this very week. This PPV was just a filler anyway. Wrestlefest will be grand, don't worry.
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Post by Brock Lesnar on Mar 28, 2008 18:43:13 GMT -5
This PPV wasn't our best. I also want to apologize for the lackluster results, since I was a writer for this PPV. Joey, Sam, Blake if you need any help anymore just let me know.
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Post by jbp on Mar 28, 2008 20:50:01 GMT -5
What the fuck? Why the hell do I get pinned if I RPed and Hassan and Morrison didn't? That is pretty fucking gay. Guy, you eliminated them both.
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Post by Shelton Benjamin on Mar 29, 2008 3:28:00 GMT -5
I didn't think my promo would actually get in the PPV lol, Thanks Y2J ;D
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Mar 29, 2008 7:20:32 GMT -5
For being so short, it was still an OK PPV. Can't say that I'm not disgusted but if Brock won our bout then he won.
I know I been slacking, but I thought I had a good RP.
Anyways, I hope to see better things from SNME in the comming weeks, especialy for WF2.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Mar 29, 2008 17:16:09 GMT -5
I'd also like to apologize. This is probably the worst pay-per-view result-wise that SNME has done. This pay-er-view was well built, but as many of you know, we have time constraints and issues. I've had one slam packed week and this weekend has been insane. Now onto Wrestlemania tommorow so I can clear my mind and prepare for the Road to Wrestlefest!
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Post by "Scotty Flamingo" on Mar 29, 2008 21:48:07 GMT -5
My life has been hell as my parents are getting a divorce. I am kind of happy I lost - although I feel I should have won - it is for the best, as I won't be around for the time being. Family comes first.
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Post by Shelton Benjamin on Mar 31, 2008 0:06:34 GMT -5
My life has been hell as my parents are getting a divorce. I am kind of happy I lost - although I feel I should have won - it is for the best, as I won't be around for the time being. Family comes first. I know how much is sucks having your parent's divorced, take care man you'll get through this
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