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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Feb 19, 2007 0:56:23 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TVLIVE! From The Fox Theater in Atlanta, Georgia!2/17/07A video of last week's SNME is seen and it quickly fades away. The camera pulls back and sees past memories from other shows and pay-per-views fading away. The faint tune of “To Be Loved” by Papa Roach is playing, when suddenly the screen bursts into flames. Then, the SNME logo explodes through, and the song kicks in loud and fast. Images of all your favourite superstars are shown before the words “RISING UP” is branded across the screen, and we are transported to Atlanta, Georgia where all the fans are going crazy! Fireworks go off around the arena, and the camera opens on Joey Styles & Austin Owens.Styles: Welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! As you all know we're coming out fresh from last week's wild episode f SNME. We've got a slam packed card booked for tonight, and there is nothing holding this night back.
Owens: That's right Joey, and if you people think you've seen SNME, you ain't seen nothing yet. This place is just getting started! Our first contest is just about to get under way.... Batista(The Gauntlet) [/size] A heavy guitar chord sounds out and "Unleashed" by Saliva blasts through the speakers. "The Animal" Batista steps out from behind the black curtain with both arms raised. The crowd immediately raise to their feet and begin to scream and yell for him. Batista basks in all the cheers and a smile comes across his face. He suddenly crouches down and holds out both arms in front of him. He starts shaking violently as pyros explode all across the stage behind him. He then raises up as one last huge pyro goes off.
Howard Finkel: Now making his way to the ring, hailing from Washington D.C.. he is "The Animal" Batista!
Batista raises his head and lets out a loud yell. He pops his neck from side to side and walks down the ramp. As he reaches the ring he hops up onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring. He goes to each corner raising his arms and with each time he does it the crowd gets louder and louder.
Howard Finkel: This match is scheduled to be a Gauntlet Match! After each pinfall or submission, a new opponent will be sent to the ring for Batista, UNLESS he is pinned or made to submit!
The camera zooms in on the stage as “Give em’ Hell Kid” by My Chemical Romance blares through the P.A.
Howard Finkel: And the first opponent, hailing from Hartford, Connecticut, Paul London!
Paul London comes storming through the curtain and down the ramp. He quickly slides into the ring and as soon as he makes it to his feet his head is taken off with a massive closeline by Batista.
"Ding, Ding, Ding!"
Batista pulls London up and whips him across the ring. London shoots back across and Batista lays him flat on the mat with a spine buster! The crowd goes wild chanting Batista's name.
"Batista! Batista! Batista! Batista!"
"The Animal" pulls London up and places his head between his legs. He motions to the crowd with two thumbs down and lets out a tell. He then wraps his arms around London, lifts him up, and slams him back down with the Demon Bomb! London is out and Batista makes the cover.
"1...2...3!"
Batista kicks London out of the ring and motions on his next opponent. "Where I'm From" by C Murder thumps through the arena bringing the fans to their feet to see who the next opponent for Batista is.
Howard Finkel: The next opponent, hailing from Los Angeles, California......he is Super Dragon!
Super Dragon snatches open the curtain and steps onto the stage. He bobs his head to the music and points down to Batista in the ring. Batista motions for Dragon, almost daring him to step into the ring. Dragon slowly makes his way down the ramp and runs up the steps. Dragon steps into the ring and they immeadiately lock up.
Dragon tries with all his power, but Batista shoves him across the ring into the corner. Batista charges at Dragon, who quickly hits a drop toe hold. Batista hits the top turnbuckle face first and spins around. Dragon comes firing across the ring and dropkicks him. Batista stumbles into the corner and Dragon runs to the opposite corner. He takes off running and leaps into the air. Batista quickly catches him and tosses him over the ropes. Dragon miraculously catches the ropes and springs up and onto Batista with a hurricanrana! Batista rolls through and quickly stands up. Dragon, on the other side of the ring, motions Batista on who just laughs at him. Dragon flips Batista a bird and slowly moves forward, being very cautious. Batista swats and catches Dragon across the face with a big right hand. Batista whips Dragon into the ropes and nails him with a spear as he shoots back to him. Batista stands up and begins to smile. He looks down at Dragon who is holding his ribs in pain. Batista's smile quickly turns into a sadistic look as he does the double thumbs down again. He snatches Dragon up and positions him for the Demon Bomb. In an instant it all happens again. Batista now covers Dragon.
"1....2....3!"
Batista stands up and pulls Dragon up. With one hand, Batista slings Dragon over the top rope to the outside. The arena suddenly blacks out as an eerie techno music begins to play. Red lights flash all around as "The Vampire" Kevin Thorne steps through the curtain. Thorne looks around at the crowd and slowly makes his way down the ramp. Batista stands at the ropes, just waiting for Thorne to enter.
Howard Finkel: And now making his way to the ring, hailing from parts unknown....."The Vampire" Kevin Thorne!
As Thorne nears the ring, he tosses his cane down, and unbuttons his sleeveless coat. He steps close to the ring and looks up at Batista. "The Animal" reaches down and grabs Thorne by the hair. He begins to pull him up, but Thorne spits blood all over his face, blinding him. Thorne drops to the outside and grabs his cane. He slides in and immediately begins to nail Batista with it. He hits him in the stomach, and then across the back of the head. Batista falls to his knees as Thorne wails away at him with the cane. The referee snatches the cane from Thorne as he disqualifies him. Thorne nails the referee and tosses him out of the ring. Thorne slides out, very angry and begins to make his way to the back as another referee is sent out
"Fury of the Storm" blares through the P.A. system and the fans go nuts. Rob Van Dam steps through the curtain with a confident look across his face. "Mr. Saturday Night" is back and looks to end the gauntlet for Batista tonight.
Howard Finkel: Making his way to the ring, from Battle Creek, Michigan......He is "Mr. Saturday Night".....Rob....Van.....Dam!
RVD points his thumbs at himself as the crowd chants his initials. Rob quickly slides into the ring and goes straight to work on Batista, in the corner recovering from Thorne's vicious attack. RVD delives kick after kick, wearing Batista down. RVD leaps up, grabs Batista's neck and monkey flips him across the ring. Batista rolls close to the ropes and RVD bounces off the opposite ropes. RVD runs at Batista and nails him with the rolling thunder. Rob then drags Batista to the corner and grabs both sides of the top rope. He jumps up and nails Batista with a split-legged moonsault! The crowd goes wild and begins to chant something very familiar.
"E-C-Dub! E-C-Dub! E-C-Dub! E-C-Dub!"
RVD smiles and goes to the outside. He grabs a chair from ringside and slides back in. Batista slowly stands up and Rob tosses the chair to him. Batista catches it and ducks a Van-Daminator! Batista drops the chair and nails RVD with a spine buster across the chair. The crowd lets out an "Ohhhhhh" as RVD holds his back in pain. Batista pulls the chair out from under RVD and sets it up. He then snatches Rob up and sets him up for the Demon Bomb. With a sadistic look across his face, Batista nails the Demon Bomb on RVD on top of the chair. The chair collapses underneath RVD who is in complete pain. Batista covers him as the referee counts.
"1....2....3!"
Batista slowly stands up and goes to the corner to rest for a moment. The referee checks on RVD and tosses the chair to the outside. The buzz of the crowd is high but as soon as "Enter Sandman" slams the P.A. system it groes even larger. The crowd sings along with the song as the spotlight looks all around in search of Sandman. Batista looks through the crowd, trying to spot Sandman but he is nowhere to be found.
Howard Finkel: Making his way to the ring, hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.....The Sandman!
The ring apron quickly flies open revealing Sandman. He slides into the ring, with his trusty singapore cane in hand and Thwack! He slaps it across Batista's back. Batista turns around and Sandman swings again. Batista catches it and snatches it away. He then brings it down across his knee, breaking it into two pieces. Sandman then nails Batista across the face with as many lefts and rights he can. Batista begins to swing back and both men slug it out. Sandman ducks a shot from Batista and bounces off the ropes. to the crowd's surprise, Sandman hits Batista with a dropkick. Batista stumbles back and Sandman closelines him over the ropes, to the outside. Sandman stands on the second rope, beckoning Batista to come back in. Batista slides back in and Sandman hits him with a double axe-handle from the middle rope. Batista stumbles back and Sandman hits the White-Russian leg sweep. He covers Batista.
"1....2....2.99!"
Batista reluctantly kicks out. Sandman slaps the mat and pulls Batista up. He spins him around and locks in a sleeper. The referee makes sure the hold is legal as Sandman locks it in tighter and tighter. Batista slowly begins to fade as the minutes pass by. Now, locked in the sleeper for close to three minutes Batista is basically out. The referee lifts his arm......
"1!"
His arms falls and the crowd begis to chant his name. Sandman yells at them to shut up but it does no good. They continue to chant "Batista!", trying to bring him back to life. The referee grabs his arm and lifts it up once more.
"2!"
His arms falls again! Things aren't looking good for Batista. The referee lifts his arm for the last time and lets it go.......Joey Styles: Bah God, he's alive!Batista's arm shot up and he is violently shaking with life flowing through his veins. He elbows Sandman in the gut over and over again slowly breaking free from the sleeper hold. Batista breaks free! Sandman kicks him in the gut and plants him with a DDT! This is it. All hope is now gone and the fans begin to scream at the top of their lungs for Batista to get up. Sandman leans in the corner and pulls a beer from his pocket. He cracks it open and lifts it up, saluting Batista. He then chugs it down as fast as he can and smashes the can over his head, slinging the rest of the beer left in it all over the place. Batista suddenly shoots up sending a look of shock across Sandman's face. Sandman charges at him, but is nailed with that back breaking spine buster of Batista's! "The Animal" powers up and lets out a roar. He points his thumbs down and yells at Sandman to get up. Slowly Sandman pulls himself up to be put in position for his fate. Batista wraps his arms around Sandman's waist and lifts him up. Sanman lets out a yell as he smashes to the canvas with a Demon Bomb! Batista lays his arm across him for the cover.
"1......2.......3!"
Batista has beaten five men, and now only one is left. “Cool” begins playing, the crowd begins to cheer. Carlito Caribbean Cool emerges from behind the curtain, an eruption occurring through the arena.
Howard Finkel: And now, the final opponent, hailing from San Turce, Puerto Rico....Carlito "Caribbean Cool"!
Carlito struts down the ramp, eating an apple, chewing with his mouth open, as if a cow. He tosses the core of the apple over his shoulder, stepping into the ring, casting off his flowered shirt. He spits the remains of the apple in Batista's face, infuriating the behemoth. Batista wipes the apple pieces from his face, shaking the remains off of his hand. The punch that is thrown with the opposite hand would begin the ending of the match.
Carlito falls backwards from the pack of Batista's punch and falls flat on his ass. Carlito looks up at Batista and quickly slides out of the ring to avoid the charging animal. Carlito holds his hands up high telling Batista to back off before he gets back into the ring. With fury pumping through his veins, Batista beckons Carlito on and dares him to enter his ring. Batista steps close to the ropes and Carlito snatches him out by the boots. Carlito lets go and quickly slides in leaving Batista on his own. Carlito grabs the ropes and shoots over them, landing on Batista. Carlito pulls him up and whips him into the steps. The top half of the steps flies off as Batista connects with them. Carlito slowly walks over and drags Batista to the table.Styles: What in the hell is Carlito planning? We've gotta have this table for the rest of the night.
Owens: He might as well put Batista's ass through the table, thats the only way he is going to win this.Carlito smashes Batista's head across the table and shoves him to the concrete floor. Carlito slides into the ring where the referee is on 5 for the count out.
"6.......7.........8...........9........"
Batista quickly rolls in just in time to stop the count. Carlito quickly puts the boots to him and stomps away. Carlito runs at the ropes and jumps onto the middle one. He bounces off and flips over nailing Batista with a springboard moonsault! Carlito covers him.
"1....2....2.99!"
Batista just barely kicks out and Carlito begins to pull his hair. Carlito stands up and pulls Batista up. He spins him around and nails him with a stiff DDT. Batista lays on the mat motionless. Carlito points to the top rope and steps through the ropes onto the apron. Carlitos begins to climb the ropes and points down to Batista. He leaps off and comes down with an elbow drop across Batista's chest.
"1.....2......2.99!"
Once again, Batista barely escapes losing the match. Carlito motions to the time-keeper, who tosses him an apple. Carlito catches it and takes a big bite. He once again chews up the apple, just like a cow. With the other hand he pulls Batista up and spins him around. He spits the apple, but Batista ducks and kicks Carlito in the gut. He pulls Carlito close to him and nails him with the Demon Bomb. With his arm layed across Carlito he covers him.
"1.......2.......3!"Owens: He did it!
Styles: Batista did it! He beat six people in one night, one right after the other! He has to be worn completely out.
Owen: Batista has proven to us all that he is damn sure ready for a shot at the World Championship.Carlito rolls out of the ring, disappointed in his loss. Batista slowly pulls himself up, as the referee raises his hand in victory.
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner.....Batis.......
Before Finkel can finish announcing the winner, Carlito nails Batista with the Back Cracker! At the same time Booker T comes dashing down the ramp with steel chair in hand. Carlito pulls Batista up, and Booker T smashes the chair over his head. Batista collapses to the mat, and Carlito slides out of the ring. He reaches under the ring and pulls out another steel chair. Carlito sliees back in and places the chair under Batista's head. Booker T lifts his chair high above his head and brings it smashing down across Batista's head. Blood quickly pours out of Batista's busted open forehead. Carlito then takes the chair and does the same, causing even more blood to pour from Batista's head, almost like a river. Referees quickly rush to the ring to ward off Carlito and Booker. Both men escape the ring and slowly back their way up the ramp while watching the referees attend to Batista, who is soaked in his own blood.Styles: What on God's green Earth has gotten into Carlito? These two are absolutely sick......
Owen: Goes to show you.....Carlito's true side was just seen.[/center] The scene of Batista being attended to is quickly switched over to the parking lot. A big red hummer pulls into a parking spot and the door flies open. Out steps "The Game" Triple H, in jeans, t-shirt, leather jacket, and faithful sledge hammer in hand. With a pissed off look across his face Hunter walks past the camera and opens the door leading into the building.Styles: The Game is here! Triple H is here tonight!
Owens: What the hell is he so pissed off about?
Styles: Oh, he was only hit by a car....no big deal Austin.....We quickly cut back to ringside.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Feb 19, 2007 0:59:40 GMT -5
vs. Victoria vs. Lita(Women's Match)“Lovefurypassionanger” by Boy Hits Car hits the P.A system hard, bringing the fans to their feet. A split crowd cheers and boos as Lita makes her way through the curtain. She throws up her hands, trying to rile up the crowd. Lita makes her way down the ramp and quickly slides into the ring. "All the Things She Said" by t.A.T.u blairs over the PA system and the camera shows a video of a hand with an eye in the palm, it quickly turns to the name Victoria. And she walks out from behind the curtain. She stops onto the stage and does her signature pose. Victoria quickly rushes down the ramp and slides into the ring. Victoria ducks a closeline and flips Lita over her head. The referee then calls for the bell as things begin to get under way.
"Ding, Ding, Ding!"
Victoria is now standing at the head of Lita. She steps on her hair and pulls her arms up. Since it is a hair pull the ref has to count
"1………2………3………4………"
Victoria lets go of the hair. She then picked up Lita and put her at the turnbuckle. Victoria now whipped Lita as hard as she could into the opposite, but just as unforgiving steel turnbuckle. Now Victoria is driving her knee into the gut of Lita. She brought her hand back and just slapped the taste out of Lita’s mouth. Victoria goes for the cover.
"1………2……"
Kick out at two by Lita. As Victoria goes to punch Lita, Lita ducks and neckbreakers Victoria. They are both down and the ref counts.
"1………2………3………4………5………6………7………8………"
They are up at eight. Lita and Victoria are throwing lefts and rights hard into each others head until Lita throws a hard left elbow, sending Victoria down hard. Lita climbs to the top rope and does a perfectly executed moonsault on Victoria. Ref counts.
"1……"
Kick out at one. Lita now picked up Victoria, lifts her up just like a fisherman suplex, but drops her like the Cradleshock. That move is called the 99 Crusher. Lita now picks up Victoria, kicks her hard in the gut and does the LITA DDT. Lita hooks the leg as she covers.
"1.....2......3!"
Finkle: Here is your winner………Lita!!!!!!!!
“Lovefurypassionanger” hits the P.A. system once more as the referee raises Lita's hand. The larena suddenly turns pitch black as an eerie techo music begins to play. Red lights begin to flash all around as the stage is illuminated with a deep red. Kevin Thorne steps through the curtain in his sleeveless black coat. He lifts up his cane and points to the ring. Lita stands there, oblivious to all that is going on. Thorne's lover, Ariel quickly slides into the ring behind Lita and nails her from behind. Ariel spins Lita around and nails her with a stiff DDT. Victoria slowly pulls herself up with the ropes and Ariel nails her in the gut with a boot. Victoria leans over holding her stomach as Ariel dives her to the mat, with a neck breaking DDT. Both women lay motionless in the ring as Kevin Thorne walks to the ring. Ariel quickly wraps his arms around her and passionately kisses him. As the two embrace one another we cut to a commercial.Chris Jericho's Highlight Reel:Mr. Kennedy(Special Guest)As SNME returns to the ring, we see the Highlight Reel’s set-up in the ring. The host, chris Jericho is already in the ring.
Jericho: Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest tonight, Mr. ken Kennedy!
Kennedy comes out from the curtain, his music blazing. He struts down the ring, where Jericho keeps a steady glare on him. Without waiting for Kennedy to pick up a microphone, Jericho begins asking the questions.
Jericho: Kennedy....you saw the Revolution Pay Per View right? You saw that after my title match, a voice played over the arena. Do you have any idea about who that was?
Kennedy: I have no idea Jericho. I was sitting on my couch when it all went down
Jericho: I'll be damned. An injured man sitting on his couch? What happened Ken? How did you get injured?
Kennedy: Well, I was doing my usual 500lb bench press and I had a pain in my groin. Went to the doctors and said that I put too much stress on my groin area by working out so much.
Jericho: All jokes aside, because nobody can lift 500 pounds, except for me of course. But Kennedy, were you really “injured” or were you just afraid to lose your title and get your ass kicked in the same night?
Kennedy: Jericho, I'm telling the truth, and if you don't like it, I could care less. I came here to meet back up with all my friends here, hoping to put together some bridges I burned. After all my time of being out, you still accuse me of being some stupid voice because you're scared to look over your own shoulder. Pitiful Jericho, just pitiful.
Jericho: Pitiful? I’ll tell you what’s pitiful Kennedy, faking your own damn injury so you don’t get embarrassed. And to think you were an Intercontinental Champion…..we all know this title has found the best home for it. Right over my shoulder. Kennedy, you can lie all you want, but I will get the truth from you, one way or another.
Kennedy: Ok Chris, I see there's no way to get through your thick skull that I'm not the person you're after. Look, I have a flight leaving to go back home in a half hour. You're quirky little comments no longer get to me, so why don't we just shake hands and go on our seperate ways and we'll never see each other again?
Jericho: Fine, but if I hear one word, one syllable, one damn letter saying that you did it, you better pray to God that your family isn’t watching.
*Jericho turns around and prepares to leave. The camera zooms in on Kennedy’s face, where a smirk is rapidly growing.*
Kennedy: Oh yeah. Chris……I lied.
*Jericho turns around, but is demolished by a stool shot from Kennedy. Chris falls down in a heap. Blood begins seeping from the gash on his head. Kennedy stomps on Jericho a few times, driving the air out of him.*
Kennedy: Jericho, you were damn right it was me. I want what is rightfully mine. I want my TITLE!
The camera zooms in on Kennedy’s face, then to Jericho, then to the Intercontinental Title which is laying on the ring mat. SNME goes to a commercial break. [/color] Kendrick and ACM lock-up, with ACM having a distinct strength advantage. Kendrick, however, uses his speed and agility to duck under ACM’s arm and goes for a quick roll up. 1, 2, kick out. Kendrick smiles as ACM gives him a pissed off look. The man go to lock-up again, but Kendrick slides under ACM’s legs and hits a nice German Suplex! Kendrick stays in a bridge position! 1-2-Kickout by ACM! ACM quickly gets up and hurls Kendrick over his head with a nice belly to belly suplex. ACM lifts Kendrick up by his shaggy hair, and puts his head under his arm. “The Black Jesus” then lifts Brian up in a suplex position, but holds him in the air for a while. After three or four seconds, ACM slams Kendrick down on his back, which was a good 6 foot drop! Brian grabs at his back in pain, yelling to release some of the pain. ACM smiles as he drops onto Kendrick for a pin. 1-2-Kendrick get’s the shoulder up! ACM starts arguing with the referee before turning around into a nice dropsault from Kendrick. Brian gets right back up and climbs onto the turnbuckle. He leaps off of the padding and hits a nice senton onto the ribs of ACM! 1
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Kickout! Brian Kendrick looks on in shock as ACM barely got the shoulder up! Kendrick starts doing massive stomps on the ring mat to get the crowd worked up before he goes over to the ring apron. As ACM gets to his feet, Kendrick springboards off of the ropes and goes for a hurricanrana on ACM. But, The Black Jesus catches Kendrick in mid air, and spins 180 degrees before dropping him powerfully on the mat in a powerbomb. The ref begins the count! 1…..2….KENDRICK GETS THE SHOULDER UP! ACM begins screaming at the ref for not making the three count as the fans cheer on Kendrick, who lays motionless on the mat. ACM stops arguing and goes back over to Kendrick, who suprises ACM with a possum roll-up! 1
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ACM POWERS OUT! Kendrick looks up at the sky, pleading with whatever’s up there to let him win. What Kendrick doesn’t see is ACM standing right behind him, with an angry look on his face. The Black Jesus wrenches Kendrick off of his feet, who lands facing a pissed off ACM. Kendrick begins smiling, and runs backwards to the ropes and bounces off them, hoping to catch ACM by surprise. Kendrick goes for a crossbody, but is caught in midair by ACM. The man slams Brian down powerfully on the mat before going to the top turnbuckle. He stalks Kendrick as the cruiserweight begins to stagger to his feet/ ACM jumps off, but Kendrick rolls out of the way and ACM crashes and burns! Kendrick now takes his turn on the top rope, and stalks ACM just the same. Except as Kendrick leaps through the air, ACM grabs Brians head and SPIKES HIM HEADFIRST ONTO THE MAT WITH A DDT! OH MY GOD! ACM looks groggy as he collapses onto Kendrick’s prone figure. The ref begins the count. 1
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3! The bell rings as ACMs music blares over the arena, and his arm is raised high by the ref. Howard Finkle: Here is your winner...ACM!
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Feb 19, 2007 1:05:05 GMT -5
We cut to a backstage hallway to Jay West walking quickly toward Triple H..West: Hello everyone I have finally caught up with Triple H..West runs until he reaches Triple H..West: Hunter… Hunter!! Can I get a word??Triple H just stands still, back to the camera..West: Hunter, what are you doing here??Triple H turns around sharply into West’s face, scaring him abit..HHH: Why am I doing here?? What do you think I’m doing here??
West: Well.. I…
Hunter: Stop right there.. If you remember, a few months back, I got ran over by a CAR!! And I and hell bound to figure out who it was..
West: Well.. How do you know if the perpetrator is in SNME currently or if he ever was?? What if it was just a fan??Triple H grabs West by his jacket collar..HHH: I know, trust me.. I have enlisted the help of my little friend..Triple H raises up his sledgehammer..HHH: To help me out.. And since I’ve got you here… Was it you??
West: What?? No, I wasn’t even here then, besides why would I?? I don..Triple H drops West and walks off.. West slides down the wall and looks down..West: I think I need to change my pants.. [/color] Styles: It looks as if Joey Phenomenal is sending his manger to the back… I guess he wants to face CM Punk by himself. Joey takes a deep breath then slides into the ring where he assumes his position on the turnbuckle to pose for the fans. The crowd is still on their feet cheering for what might be the most awaited match this year. Joey jumps some more to get pumped but is cut off by “This Fire Burns” by Killswitch Engage. The crowd cheers equally as loud for the World Heavyweight Champion: CM Punk. CM walks down the ramp and shows off his prestige World Heavyweight title. Phenomenal doesn’t take his eyes off Punk, or that World title. CM Punk walks up the stairs and slides enters the ring. He climbs on the turnbuckle and poses with his World title hanging high. The ref makes sure Phenomenal doesn’t attack Punk during his entrance. The music dies down and the lighting returns to its dull white. Punk and Joey and center ring staring at each other. Joey holds his tag title high and gets a huge pop from the fans. CM Punk laughs and then holds his World title high and gets a larger pop from the fans. The crowd is going insane chanting, “Let’s go Joey!” And right after the other half chants. “Let’s go Punk!” The two men nod their head and smile. Punk begins to talk trash and Joey just takes it in. Punk gets in Joey’s face, but before long Joey lashes out with a huge right hand to Punk knocking down the World champion. The ref calls for the bell. Ding, ding, ding. Punk retaliates with a tackle to the ground followed by some rights and lefts of his own. The ref breaks it up and Punk gets up. He waits for Joey to stand, and when Phenomenal is up Punk charges. CM nails a pretty drop kick and Phenomenal goes down. Joey sits up but Punk follows up with a kick to the back of Phenomenal’s head. Joey holds his neck and head in pain as Punk locks in a bare naked choke hold. Joey gets to his feet and drives his elbows to get Punk off him. Joey uses his strength and flips Punk over his back. Phenomenal then proceeds to jump over Punk, bounce off the ropes, run back and the kick Punk right in the jaw. A huge “thwap” is heard and the crowd makes their, “Ooooo” sound. Phenomenal bounces over to the ropes then back to Punk. Joey hangs his leg over Punk then does a front flip and nails a leg drop on Punk. Phenomenal picks Punk up and nails him with a few forearms. Joey Irish whips Punk into the ropes. Punk comes back and dodges Phenomenals strike and jumps over Joey. Phenomenal turns around and drops down to his chest as Punk jumps over him again. Joey pops up and nails Punk with a sickening inseguri. Punk falls over and Joey hooks the leg. "1........2....." Kick out! Punk gets up and counters Joey’s forearm to a Devil-Lock. Joey gets laid out and Punk begins to take advantage. Punk picks Joey up and hits a nasty Punk-Handle Pile driver. Punk hooks the leg and the ref counts. "1........2" Kick out by Phenomenal! Punk smacks the mat and picks Joey up. He Irish whips Joey into the corner and then charges. Punk jumps up and rams his knee into Joey’s jaw. Phenomenal slumps into the corner and Punk begins to ram his knees into Joey’s face. Punk takes advantage now. He picks Joey up and nails a Neck Breaker over his knee. Punk hooks the leg again. "1.........2" Joey gets the shoulder up somehow. Punk is now toying with Phenomenal. He screams, “Your not in my league you little brat!” Punk smiles and picks Joey up. He goes for a suplex but holds Joey high in the air. After a good 30 seconds, Punk drops Joey, finishing the delayed vertical suplex. Punk sees that Joey is down and he goes to the top. Punk gets in position and leaps off. He goes for the Crooked Leg moonsault but Joey moves! Punk smacks the mat with his chest and screams in pain. Joey gets up miraculously and waits for Punk to get up. CM stands only to be met with a dropkick from Phenomenal. Punk gets right back up but is met with another dropkick from Phenomenal. The momentum changes and Joey nails a whisper in the wind! Joey gets pumped and goes up top. Punk rises slowly to be hit with a Flying Corkscrew cross body! The crowd goes crazy as Joey hooks the leg. "1......2.......2.8!" Punk gets the shoulder up! Joey holds his head and gets upset. He thought be had it. Joey runs up to the third rope and springboards off nailing a beautiful moonsault on Punk. Joey tries to pin him again. "1......2......2.7" Punk kicks out again. Joey goes to the apron and waits for Punk to get up. Out of nowhere Punk runs over and knocks Joey off. Phenomenal crashes and burns onto the outside. Punk uses this time to get some stamina. The ref begins his count. "1…2…3…4…5" Punk leaps over the third rope and nails a cross body onto Joey. Both men hit the mats on the outside. The ref restarts his count. "1…2…3…4" Punk stands up and Irish whips Joey right into the stairs. Phenomenal hits the stairs and does a flip right over them. The stairs break up and Punk slides in the ring. He slides right back to outside, just to refresh the referee’s ten count. Punk follows Joey and rams Phenomenals head into the turnbuckle a few times. Punk sees that Joey begins to bleed and continues the ramming. Punk makes the blood spew more and goes for another ram, but Joey puts his hands out and stops it. Joey lashes out with an amazing move…Phenomenal does a spinning heel kick to the back of Punks head, shoving CM Punk’s head right into the ring post! Punk falls to the ground as the bloody Phenomenal gets in the ring. Joey goes to the top again; a risky maneuver. Phenomenal waits for Punk to turn and then leaps off the ring post. Phenomenal nails a shooting star press cross body! Oh my god! Both men fall to the ground as the ref starts the 10 count yet again. "1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8" The move seemed the hurt Joey more than Punk. CM gets up and slides into the ring right as the ref hits 9 and a half. Punk just lies in the ring as Phenomenal slowly gets up. Joey goes to the apron and waits for Punk to get up. Phenomenal tries a springboard move but Punk dropkicks Joey in mid-air! Phenomenal crashes right into the referee! Styles: Oh no…the ref is down! CM Punk rests in the corner of the ring. Punk smiles and slides to the outside of the ring. He grabs a steel chair from one of the ring crew members. Punk folds the chair up and throws it in the ring. He stalks Phenomenal as Joey slowly gets up. Punk gets in position to swing when suddenly the crowd begins to cheer loudly. OUT FROM THE CROWD IS SAM-X! Punk doesn’t see Sam slide into the ring. Punk goes to hit Joey but Sam grabs the chair! The crowd cheers as Punk turns and Sam is staring demonically at him. Sam toe kicks Punk and gets him in position for The Void Slam, but Joey runs over and pushes Sam back. Joey tells Sam he wants to win on his own. Sam respects that and leaves. Joey turns around and Punk is about to hit the Anaconda Vice but Joey counters! He nails the Diamond Cutter. The crowd cheers as Joey tears off his shirt and throws it to the crowd! The fns roar loudly as Joey goes to the top! Phenomenal looks the sky then leaps off. He nails the Swanton Bomb! Joey calls for the ref to wake up. The referee crawls over as Joey hooks the leg. "1.......2........3!" Joey has won! He’s beaten the champion CM Punk. “Follow” by Breaking Benjamin rattles through the P.A. as the crowd goes absolutely nuts! Howard Finkle: Here is your winner...JOEY PHENOMENAL! Joey has defeated the World champion! Joey smiles as the blood runs from his face. The ref hand him his tag team title and Joey takes it happily. He climbs to the top and kisses his title then shows it off the fans. The crowd is still cheering for Joey. Phenomenal hops down and exits the ring. He grabs CM Punks world title then slides back in. Joey walks over to Punks body and holds both titles high in the air. The crowd cheers for this as Joey drops the title on Punk’s body. Phenomenal exits the ring and walks up the ramp to be greeted by Sam and Darrell. They all hug and laugh knowing one member of The New Phenomenon has beaten the World Champion. The men celebrate as they walk into the back.
The crowd cheers as the camera cuts backstage. The camera pans to reveal the World Heavyweight champion CM Punk preparing. The crowd lets out a roar of cheers as CM Punk as he takes the tape off his wrists and hands. An even louder pop from the crowd is heard when “The Animal” Batista comes out from the side of the screen. CM Punk turns and grabs his world title. Punk holds it close to him as Batista gets in his face.
CM Punk: What do you want? Batista smiles as he points his massive finger at CM Punk’s title. Batista: What do you think I want? Punk sighs in distress. CM Punk: Dave…get it through your thick head that you’ll never hold this title. As long as I hold onto it, you will never be a World champion. Batista bites his jaw and clenches his fists. Batista: Is that so? Well it looks like you just lost to the tag champion. And it looks like earlier tonight…I beat 6 men back to back. Punk, what have you done lately? Punk laughs as suddenly Booker T comes from behind. Batista tries to strike him but Darrell McCeaton and Jay West come running in. They hold Batista back as CM Punk laughs at Booker T. Punk walks away with an angry Booker T and Batista looking at him.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Feb 19, 2007 1:10:59 GMT -5
vs. vs. Booker T(Mystery Opponent)“You Can’t Stop The Reign” booms through the speakers as Booker T steps through the curtain. Booker T raises his hands in the air and quickly slams them down causing giant flames to erupt across the stage behind him.Howard Finkel: Now making his way to the ring, hailing from Houston, Texas........Booker T!Booker T then looks backwards and holds out his arm. The lovely Sharmell steps through the curtain in a long white dress. She slowly walks to her man and takes his arm. The couple walks to the ring and enters it. As Booker stands in the corner, Sharmell kisses him on the cheek and exits the ring. Booker's music slowly fades out as the buzz of the crowd dies down. Booker now waits for his mystery opponent for the evening.
A slow rock tune echos through the arena causing mass confusion through the arena. Through the curtain steps wrestling legend, Scott Hall! The crowd goes absolutely wild as "Tony's Theme" by Giorgio Moroder steps onto the stage in the blood dripped trunks and vest. A cocky smirk slowly creeps across Hall's face as he walks down the ramp, with one arm forward and one arm back.Howard Finkel: Making his way to the ring, in his first match in SNME, he is "The Lone Wolf" Scott Hall!Hall nears closer to the ring as the fans begin to go wild. He slowly walks the steps and makes his way onto the apron. He wipes his boots off and enters the ring. Booker leaves the ring, showing Hall a slight bit of respect. Hall nods towards Booker and holds both arms in front of him before shaking. He then holds both arms parallel to the mat and slightly leans back. Flashes go off all around as thousands of fans capture this remarkable moment. Hall's music slowly fades away as he begins to take his vest off. Booker T slides into the ring and motions for this thing to start. Before the bell can ring the crowd begins to chant."Scott Hall! Scott Hall! Scott Hall!"
"Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and both men begin to circle one another. Booker swats and misses. They both jerk forward and lock up with a collar and elbow tie up. They shove and shove, but neither man can knock the other one off his feet. Hall breaks the hold and backs away with hands in the air. Booker stands there with both hands on his waist, just waiting for Hall. Hall pulls his toothpick from his mouth and flicks right in Booker's face.Styles: Hall may be a legend, but he knows better than to disrespect someone like that. I'd slap the taste out of his mouth if I were Booker.
Owens: Its a sign of respect Joey. Hall is a legend in this business, so Booker should feel good about having Hall's toothpick flicked at him.Booker charges at Hall and begins to swing away. He catches Hall, blow after blow. Hall soon fights back with a left! A right! A left! Another left! Boot to the mid-section! DDT, and Booker is down.
The crowd is ecstatic as Hall poses for them. Allowing Booker time to get up, Hall begins to scout his next attack. Booker is up and Hall whips him into the ropes. Booker fires back and leaps into the air. Hall catches him and stalls for a second. He then tosses him over him with a fallaway slam! "The Lone Wolf" has brought his game tonight, and nothing is getting in his way. Hall pulls Booker up by his braids and locks him in the abdominal stretch.
What seems like ages, slowly passes by as Scott tightens the hold. With every writhing second, Booker fades away more and more. Hall quickly breaks the hold and Booker falls flat to the mat. The crowd cheers, but Sharmell screams for her man. Hall quickly goes to the outside and tries to shut Sharmell up. she runs from him around the ring and slides in. Hall stands there laughing as Sharmell tries to help Booker up. Hall totally ignores Sharmell in the ring and grabs a steel chair from ringide. Hall slides into the ring and frightens off Sharmell with the chair. She scurries from the ring and hides in terror. Booker slowly pulls himself only to have the chair smashed over his head."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The referee calls for the bell and declares Booker T the winner by disqualification. Hall sets the chair up and pulls Booker to his feet. He kicks him in the gut and positions his head between his legs. In one swift movement he lifts Booker over his head and nails the Razor's Edge right onto the steel chair. The chair collapses underneath Booker, who is now knocked out. Scott Hall grabs a microphone as Booker is pulled from the ring by Sharmell.Hall: Hey yo! You thought I was bad the first time around in NHBWO.....well you ain't seen nothing yet.......Booker.....thats one more for the "Bad Guy"!Hall drops the microphone as we cut backstage.We fade to backstage, following Triple and his “Lil’ Friend” walking down the hallway, he keeps sharply turning his head at staff and wrestlers who back away as he walks along.. He keeps walking, and turns his attention away for a few seconds, and ends up running into an inattentive Casey Kage, who grabs his shoulder..Kage: Ahh man..
HHH: Oh sorry man..
Kage: Nah man, I wasn’t paying attention..
HHH: Well now that I got you here…
Kage: I know, and I just want to say..
HHH: Oh no, I’m not asking you about who hit me, you’d never do that, I wanted to ask if you’d help find the bastard..
Kage: umm.. Yeah, sure, I’ll help..
HHH: Yeah, so, I’ve already ruled out Jay West, the make-up lady, the Mexican vendor over there, and a happy, in more ways than one, midget..
Kage: haha, ok, well..Suddenly, Scott Hall walks into both Triple H and Kage..Hall: Oh hey, what you guy doin’ here?? Huh??
HHH: Nothing, I’m just about to go..Triple H walks off as Scott looks at Kage..Hall: I remember you.. Ha-ha..Hall takes a toothpick from the side of his ear and flicks it at Kage’s face and walks off as we cut to the ring.. Main Event:vs. "HBK" Shawn Michaels & Joey Leone vs. Randy Orton & Sam XThe bell rings and “Sexy Boy” busts out over the speakers. The crowd cheers like crazy as Shawn Michaels snatches open the curtain, as hyperactive and happy as ever. He taunts the crowds from both sides of the entranceway, and then begins to strut down the ramp. He stops as usual, halfway down and drops to his knees. As pyro shoots off behind him he looks to the heavens and raises his arms. As he walks to the ring, his tights occasionally catching the light on his sequins shines into the camera. Shawn runs around the ring slapping the hands of all the eager fans. Shawn then rolls into the ring and does his trademark pose as more red and green pyro go off behind him in the ring. Shawn mounts all 4 turnbuckles, throwing up the X with his arms. Shawn throws his shirt into the crowd, and ties his hair back, stretching out as his music slowly fades out.
Suddenly, “Pain” by Three Days Grace blares through the P.A. The crowd goes insane as Joey Leone appears on the stage. He smiles as cheers echo through the building. He raises both hands high above his head and takes off running to the ring. He quickly slides in and poses on the turnbuckles before his music dies. The arena turns back to the dull white as the crowd awaits the Orton and Sam X. The crowd slowly chants for Joey and Shawn.
"H-B-K! Joey! H-B-K! Joey! H-B-K! Joey!"
Mercy Drive’s “Burn In My Light” shakes the arena as Randy Orton emerges from behind the curtain. He extends his arms, showing every muscle, as gold sparks begin to fall behind him. He has the same smirk as usual, very cocky. He slowly walks to the bottom of the ramp, and waits for his partner, Sam X.
A rattling guitar explodes through the P.A as the crowd begins to boo. “Follow” by Breaking Benjamin plays loud as Darrell McCeaton struts out from behind. He smiles and then turns to the stage. He extends both arms out and points to each side of the stage. Right then, Sam runs out on the stage. His tag title sparkles in the light. The crowd gives a mixed-reaction. Sam takes deep breaths as he walks down the ramp to Orton. Darrell coaches them, as Orton and Sam nod then slide in the ring and pose for the crowd. Pictures go off like crazy as the two men smile. They hop down and Sam’s music fades out.Both Orton and Joey go to their respected corners and hold onto the tag rope, as Shawn and Sam face off in the ring.. Suddenly, Sam slaps Shawn with a loud, full of disrespect, slap across the face.. The arena fills with “ohhhs” as Shawn stares a hole in Sam. Sam soul leaps out of his body as he realizes what he just did.. Sam runs over to Orton and tags him in as he flies out of the ring and hides behind Darrell.. Orton stands on the apron shocked at the sight of Sam cowering behind Darrell.. Suddenly, he gets knocked off of the apron after a Sweet Chin Music and lands on Darrell and the man who probably needs a change of tights.. Leone runs to the turnbuckle.. SHOOTING STAR PRESS to the floor!! He grabs Orton and rolls him in the ring as a “Joey” chant rings out.. Shawn grabs Orton and picks him up.. Dropkick! Shawn starts kicking Orton on his right knee.. He keeps kicking it until he finally grabs it and wraps it around his leg and falls back, twisting Orton’s leg into an odd position.. He keeps it twisted and pulls back harder.. Suddenly Sam flies out of nowhere and hits Shawn with a Elbow drop.. This may have hurt Orton more, but atleast it broke up the hold.. Sam starts kicking Shawn as Orton attempts to stand, but cannot.. Leone flies in and takes Sam out with dropkick.. He catches Sam’s head and flips him in a snap mare.. He takes a step back and kicks Sam in the back, then chest, then back, then back, then chest, then chest, until Orton hobbles up and gets Leone in a mighty RESTHOLD!! Orton wrenches it on tighter, but this allows Shawn to get… Well, rest, and to get up.. Reverse Atomic Drop on Orton, which break the hold up.. Body slam!! Shawn runs up to the turnbuckle and climbs it, he goes to jump off, but is hit by Sam.. Sam goes for a superplex, but it is blocked, and Sam and Shawn start trading punches.. Orton runs up and punches Shawn.. as Sam and he go for a Double Superplex, Leone runs up and grabs Sam and Orton’s legs… Tower Of Doom!!Styles: Oh My God!!Shawn hit’s the mat and bounces into the opposing turnbuckle, as Orton and Sam smack the mat and bounce around, as Leone simply collapses.. Sam rolls out of the ring, as Darrell drags Leone out, leaving the two legal men in the ring.. Orton staggers up and looks at the down Michaels, then Sam on the outside.. Shawn nips-up!! He waits for Orton to turn around.. Flying forearm!! Another nip-up!! Shawn backs up and Orton staggers up, Sweet Ch… Orton catches the foot and swings Shawn around, RK…. Shawn blocks it!! Super K.. No!! Orton catch the foot and swings Shawn around.. This process goes on for about a minute before Sam runs in, but as he does Joey runs in and catches Sam Stallion Dri… Reversed!! The Void Sla.. NO!! This goes on foe about a minute, all 4 men reversing finishing maneuvers.. After a while, Shawn’s age starts to show as he slows, and the younger Orton does not.. RKO!! Orton stands up and looks at Joey and Sam reversing like crazy.. He cuts in… RK.. No!! Joey is fighting off both!! Orton goes for a RKO, but Joey ducks as Sam X gets the RKO!! Orton stands and poses, thinking he just took out his opponents.. Roll-Up!!1...2..Orton rolls out off it.. RKO on Leone!! Orton turns his attention to Sam, who is still down.. He drags him to the nearest turnbuckle and props him up.. He lightly taps him on the cheek, trying to wake him up.. Darrell gets on the apron and fans him off.. While all of this going on Shawn gets up and goes to help Joey up.. Both recover and wait for Orton.. Orton finally turns around and his met by two flying forearms.. Joey and Shawn nip-up! Leone climbs a turnbuckle as Shawn does to.. Shawn does the infamous D-X crotch chop as Joey does a one handed crotch chop.. Both dive off their turnbuckles.. Shawn goes to hit an elbow drop as Joey goes to hit a Shooting Star, but Orton stands up.. Double RKO!! Leone flops out of the ring as Shawn hit’s the mat and shakes a little.. Orton flips Shawn around and climbs a turnbuckle.. He does the crotch chop with a mocking look on his face and hits a 630!!…… Well, in his dreams, in all reality he only hit a simple splash.. 1...2...Shawn kicks out to the extreme pleasure of the crowd.. Orton has a shocked look on his face.. He picks Shawn up and puts him in a… You guessed it… Resthold.. He puts it in tighter..Orton: GIVE UP OLD MAN!!Orton hold on tighter, but Shawn hits a back body drop!! Both men are down, both looking for tags.. Orton gets his first.. Sam runs in and keeps Shawn from making the tag.. Sam and Orton double team Shawn, punching him and shooting him into the turnbuckle.. He staggers out and rolls under a double clothesline and makes the hot tag!! Leone runs in as the crowd cheers and cleans house.. He dropkicks Orton down and grabs Sam in a Stallion Diver position as Shawn staggers up, and Tunes Up The Band.. Orton staggers up.. Shawn and Joey hit their finisher simultaneously and pin the down men!!1...2...3!!!“Sexy Boy” play throughout the arena as the crowd pops.. Leone and Shawn stand up and get their hands raised.. Shawn and Leone share a quick hug before going off their different ways to pose to the crowd.. Shawn walks over to Orton and stands over him.. He stares down at him and starts doing the D-X Chop.. He walks off as we zoom in on the down Orton and fade to the SNME symbol..© Saturday Nights Main Event 2006, All Rights Reserved
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Post by "The Viper" Randy Orton on Feb 19, 2007 7:54:53 GMT -5
Another great show this week. Keep up the significant work guys!!
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Post by lax5 on Feb 19, 2007 11:43:18 GMT -5
THANK YOU YOUNG RANDALL!
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Post by Punk on Feb 19, 2007 12:05:00 GMT -5
Oy...Joey will never shut up now...
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Post by Joey Phenomenal on Feb 19, 2007 22:09:50 GMT -5
Damn straight...
Finkle: Here is your winner...and YOUR NEW WORLD CHAMPION...JOEY PHENOMENAL.
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