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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 12, 2007 15:02:20 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TVLIVE! From The St. Pete Times Forum in Tampa, Florida!6/9/07A video package of some of SNME's greatest moments begins to play along with "To Be Loved" by Papa Roach. The video suddenly shatters as we are taken live into the St. Pete Times Forum in Tampa, Florida! The camera searches through the sold out crowd as they cheer. The camera view changes and we are looking on at the stage where giant pyros begin to explode. Finally flames ignite the stage as the lights come on. We are then taken over to the broadcast table with Austin Owens and Joey Styles.Styles: Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! We are coming to you right off the heels of Rumble in the Jungle, and what an event it was!
Owens: That's right Joey! Rumble in the Jungle was one hell of a show. We saw new World Tag Team Champions... A new SNME Champion... And a new World Heavyweight Champion!
Styles: But don't forget Austin... We saw the return of the "Olympic Gold Medalist" Kurt Angle! Kurt Angle is back in SNME, and he has made it clear that he wants the World Heavyweight Championship! We cut to the ring as “BREAK THE WALLS DOWN” blares over the arena, heralding the arrival of the new World Heavyweight Champion, Chris Jericho. Jericho struts out of the curtain, World Title slung around his shoulder. Chris smiles at the crowd, and walks down to the ring. He calls for a mic, and begins to talk.Jericho: WELCOME TO SNME IS JERICHO! Finally, this World Heavyweight Title is around my gorgeous waist once again. I am the first 2 time SNME World Champion and I could not have done it without you guys. But first things first. Kurt Angle. I know your bald head is around here somewhere... Why don’t you drop in, because I have a few things to say to you junior!All of a sudden we hear a clapping noise as Angle appears on the screen. A satellite feed cuts Chris Jericho off, as Kurt Angles voice rings throughout the arena. He sits on a couch, with cameras all around him. He stares at the screen with anger, as everyone listens to what he has to say.Angle: You think I forgot, Chris Jericho? You ruined my career. You know what I'm talking about... It's been a year since I won the money in the bank... And it is fitting that I cash it in on the very pay-per-view I won it Chris Jericho, at Seven Deadly Sins, you pay for your sins. The sins that led to the end of my SNME career. But I'm back now. And I'm gonna make you pay. And I'm gonna take that World Heavyweight Championship...
Jericho: Woah... Woah... Woah, Kurt! Shouldn't that money in the bank be expired by now? Afterall, it was a year ago?
Angle: Frightened Chris? Scared that Kurt Angle is gonna break your freakin' ankle and take your precious World Heavyweight Championship? Well you damn well better be! I'm a wrestling machine Chris! I don't stop for anyone or anything!
Jericho: Kurt, I'm just questioning your memory. Angle, if you want your damn title match, oh I'm up for it. But you see we are gonna have a little, nay, ULTIMATE, stipulation added to it. You're just gonna have to wait and find out. Kurt, at Seven Deadly Sins, I'm going to take your career. Win or loss Angle, I am going to beat your pompous ass to a bloody pulp.
Angle: And I'll be taking your World Heavyweight Championship...oh it's true...
It's DAMN TRUE!!!Chris stares hard into the tron as Kurt smirks at him. "My Quest" begins to play as we slowly fade to a commercial. vs. "The Ugandan Giant" Kamala vs. Chris Parker & Curt Hennig(Handicap Match)Finkel: First off making their way to the ring hailing from Hollywood, California...Scott Parker and Curt Hennig....Double P!Perfect and Parker walk through the curtain as Perfect puts his hands on his hips. As Parker flex's his muscles. They walk down the ramp as Perfect tosses the towel up and Parker catches it. The both run into the ring, and jump onto the turnbuckle and pose, as they fall back down.Finkel: Their opponent, weighing in at 355 pounds, hailing from Uganda...Kamala! A tribal music plays as a huge man in a mask comes through the curtain. Kimchee close behind him show him were to go. He hops into the ring, as Kimchee pulls of Kamala's mask. He slaps his belly as he stares down Double P. As the bell rings......."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Both Perfect and Parker rush him as they throw wild punches at Kamala. Left and Rights, and more, they shove him into the turn buckle. Parker swings some kicks in, and Perfect goes to the other corner of the ring, as so does Parker. Perfect rushes into Kamala with a huge clothesline, then Parker runs, but Kamala get's out and hits Parker.
He falls, then Perfect, he falls too. Both on the ground, Kamala picks up Perfect and throws him into the ropes, and hits a boot. Parker jump's up, but a chop hit's hard to his head. He picks up Perfect, and puts him in a gorilla press over his head, and throws him over the ropes on to the crowd barrier.
Parker comes behind, and hits a elbow. Kamala looks down, and he hits standing clotheslines. Kamala wont fall, he tries to throw him into the ropes, but instead he picks him up and power slams him. Kamala runs toward the ropes and then hit's a Ugandan Fall. He goes for a pin as Perfect lay on the ground"1...2...3!!"Finkel: Here is your winner... "The Ugandan Giant"... Kamala!!!Kamala jumps out of the ring and runs up the ramp, as Kimchee chases him. We slowly cut to a commercial break.“Devil in a Midnight Mass” blares over the arena as Paul Heyman wobbles out with Sam X at his back. Heyman and Sam stride down to the ring, ignoring the thousands of boos directed at them. Sam rolls into the ring as Heyman steps into it. Paul calls for a microphone.
Paul: Ladies and Gentlemen, let me reintroduce myself. My name is Paul Heyman. I am the evil doctor, the mad scientist of SNME. I have taken many wrestlers under my wing and bred them for success. My new protégé, Sam X, will be above and beyond my former clients. At Rumble in the Jungle, you saw what this new evil in SNME can do. Joey Leone was the first victim in a long line of brutal assaults. So SNME, I can only warn you to stay out of Sam’s way, unless you want a problem on your hands.
Sam takes the mic from Paul and begins to talk.
Sam: Gold…..I have only tasted it in a tag team. But now…I am ready for singles gold. So I will tell all of you champions, Super Dragon, Kennedy, Raven, Jericho, watch your backs. I tell you this, because I am on the prowl. SNME, welcome to the New Phenomenon!
Paul raises Sam’s arm in the air as we cut out of the ring and to commercial.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 12, 2007 15:05:41 GMT -5
We slowly cut backstage to see Super Dragon stading before us at the interview set. Dragon has the Custom Title over his shoulder.Super Dragon: Some of you may not know this, but at Rumble in the Junle I was injured. I screwed up my knee, fighting Muhammed Hassan. And now, I've gotta take some time off for this thing to heel. But I'm not gonna just leave as Custom Champion. I have decided to give my title to someone. Someone who deserves it... I am giving this belt to...
:Sam X!!!Paul Heyman and Sam X step into view, surrounding Super Dragon.Super Dragon: I'm sorry, but you are mistaken. I'm not giving this title to Sam X...
Heyman: Oh yes you are... You just don't know it yet...
Sam X: Haha... Dragon... You just don't know what is going on...Sam X suddenly strikes Dragon across the back of the head. Sam then slams him against the fence, knocking the interview set down. Sam leaps onto Dragon, driving his fists into his face. Dragon treis to fight hi off, but it is no good. Sam is a man possessed. Security suddenly comes rushing onto the scene. Five guys snatch Sam off of Dragon and a few others hold Dragon down to keep the fight from starting again. Heyman slowly picks up the Custom Championship, waving goodbye to Super Dragon. We quickly cut to the ring. vs. Montel Vontavious Porter vs. Edge(Street Fight)Rap music blares over the arena as Teddy Long struts out onto the ramp, Teddy struts down to the ring like only he can, and asks for a mic from one of the workers. Long: Playas, listen up. At Rumble in the Jungle, MVP suffered a strained wrist after tripping out of the ring. So, my playa told me that he could not compete tonight in his match against Edge. So Edge, if you’re in the back wat….“Metalingus” blares over the arena as the Rated R Superstar himself runs down to the ring. Edge grabs the mic from Long, and begins to speak.Edge: Strained wrist huh? Yea, Teddy, BULLSHIT! MVP is a coward…..and I want him right now. Edge stands in the ring and waits for MVP. No answer.Edge: Ok, so we’re gonna play hardball. Edge turns around and spears the living hell out of Teddy Long! Edge begins pummeling Long with his fists, until the crowd roars as MVP rushes down to the ring in street clothes. MVP runs into the ring, but Edge counters and Spears MVP down! MVP rolls next to Long as Edge bails out of the ring. We cut to a commercial break, fading out of MVPs injured face.As we return from commercial break, The ‘King of the Ring’ Sting is already standing with a microphone in his hand in the center of the ring. Sting wears his infamous black trench coat which hides his black and white scorpion outfit and of course he has his big black back. One thing that is dissimilar is that only half of Sting’s face is covered in face paint. Sting: Last week at Rumble in the Jungle I was humiliated in front of the millions and millions of Saturday Night Main Event fans. You see, two kids who walk on the quote – unquote dark side and their manager decided to make a name for themselves at my expense. In my lifetime a lot of people have tried to use me and at my age I say I am finally sick of it. See, all the fresh meat think they can kill the big dog, but the little bites don’t hurt as much as the big ones. You see the goons of Abyss and Nick Martel and even Blake Rhodes did leave a cut, but the cut will scab and heal and I will get my revenge. I don’t know what drove you to attack me, but you will surely regret it. Suddenly, “Choke” by Kazy plays and three bodies appear at Raven’s Nest. Blake Rhodes, Abyss and Nick Martel stand side by side with their hands at their side as Blake Rhodes quickly gets on the microphone. Blake Rhodes: Sting, Sting, Sting, Sting, Sting. You stand in my ring and complain how we attacked you for a reason unknown. Sting, the reason is clear and even a blind man could realize it. See our motive is revenge Sting and revenge we will seek.
Sting: Revenge for what?
Blake Rhodes: August 8th 2006 Sting; Highway to Hell. Sting on this night you won your first World Heavyweight title in Saturday Nigh Main Event and to do that you had to go through a man who is on the same level as god himself; to win that title you beat Raven!
Sting: All this is for Raven? Don’t you see, Raven is abusing you, Raven is the reason you guys can’t win a match for your life. Raven is the reason…Suddenly, Sting is whacked by a steel chair and falls to the mat and above him Raven stands. Raven picks Sting up by the hair and starts pounding him with punches which causes Sting to start bleeding. Raven: Sting, the blood on your face represents all the sin of your life and it is time you go to church to be forgiven. Sting, I want revenge and I know you will too. Sting, payment for your sins will begin next week when you face one of my goons in a match and Sting just remember the Hindenburg. Quote the raven, nevermore! Raven quickly poses into the crucifix and falls out of the ring and into the crowd. Raven walks to the nest as we fade to commercial. vs. Muhammed Hassan vs. Christian "Cool Man" Rodriguez(Debut Match)As we return to the ring we see Christian Rodriguez on one side of the ring and Muhammed Hassan on the other side. Mike Chioda signals for the match to begin and the bell sounds."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The two men circle around eachother, contemplating what their first move will be. The two men step forward, locking up. Hassan shoves Christian back, shoving him into the corner. Hassan charges at him, driving his elbow into Christian's face. Chioda backs Hassan off and Christian slowly steps out of the corner. As Hassan, in an over cocky manner, waits for Christian, Rodriguez dives out of the corner with a round of lefts and rights. Hassan is rocked back and Rodriguez is taking it to him.
Rodriguez whips him across the ring to the other corner. Christian comes running across the ring. Hassan moves. Christian splashes the corner! Rodriguez bounces out of the corner... Clothesline! Hassan bounces off the ropes... Knee drop! Hassan sets Rodriguez up and bounces off the ropes... Dropkick! Hassan goes for a quick cover."1....2....Kickout!"Hassan stands up and pulls Rodriguez up. He looks around the ring and sends him into the corner. Hassan turns Christian around in the corner so that his back is facing the center of the ring. Hassan grabs the ropes and begins driving his shoulder into him. Christian takes ever hit and is so much pain. Hassan then backs away and takes off running at the corner. Hassan leaps into the air, driving his knees into Rodriguez's back!
Rodriguez falls to the ground and Hassan drags him to the center of the ring. Hassan rolls him over... Camel Clutch!!! Camel Clutch!!! Hassan pulls and pulls on Christian's neck, trying to rip it. Christian can take no more and taps out.
The bell sounds and the Arabic music fills the arena. Fans begin booing as Hassan breaks the hold. Christian is out of it and Chioda checks on him. Hassan raises his hands high as we quickly fade to commercial.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 12, 2007 15:08:18 GMT -5
As we return from commercial break, pounding drums fill our ears. The sound of "Sexy Boy" suddenly explodes through the arena bringing the fans to their feet. The thousands of fans in attendance begin to cheer as, "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels steps through the curtain. Shawn is dressed in a black suit, looking sharp as ever. Shawn slowly makes his way to the ring and climbs the steps. As he enters the ring, he takes a microphone and begins to pace back and fourth. "Sexy Boy" slowly fades away and the cheers slowly die down. Shawn is now ready to speak.Shawn: As you all know, prior to Rumble in the Jungle, there was a rumor going around that someone would be retiring. Well, the truth is... That person is me. I've been in this business for a long time... And it is my time to sit back and watch. It is my time to sit back and watch as the future of wrestling makes its presence known. But, don't think for once second, that because I am retiring, and sitting back, that I don't own this company. Because I still do. Saturday Night's Main Event will always be mine, but I'm just not going to be running the show like you guys are used to seeing. While I was making my decision to retire, I had to choose someone to take my place... Someone to run the show as I watched... I had to find a General Manager... I looked up and down... Left to right... I looked everywhere! And finally... Finally I found someone good enough for the job.
This man has the ability to run this place... To make a profit... and to give the fans what they want... This man truly has no price... But on the other hand, in his eyes... Everything has a price... At this time, I'd like to introduce you to the new General Manager of Saturday Night's Main Event... The one... The only...Shawn laughs as the crowd are confused at what is happening.Shawn: Ya know what? Maybe it isn't time for this... Maybe I should hold this a little longer... Just so I can take a further look around. So that I can be sure of my decision... People, forget I came out here tonight... Forget I mentioned any of this... Shawn drops the microphone and rolls out of the ring. The fans look on, not knowing what the hell is wrong with Shawn. We quickly cut to commercial. We fade backstage to a door. The door reads "Intercontinental Champion: Mr. Kennedy." Standing by the door is interviewer Jeremy Borash.Borash: As you can see, I am standing right outside of the lockeroom of Mr. Kennedy, the Intercontinental Champion. We are moments away from seeing Mr. Kennedy defend his title against Randy Orton is a Rumble in the Jungle rematch. But it isn't a normal match...The doors opens and Kennedy appears, his Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder.Kennedy: Its a cage match... Yes, I know JB... I know... And not only do I know, but these people know... Randy Orton knows... Ya see, at Rumble in the Jungle the two of us were counted out. We couldn't make it to our feet before the count of ten... And JB, that was it. I gave Orton the match he wanted. I retained my Intercontinental Championship. What else does Orton deserve. He goes whining to Shawn, asking for a rematch and gets me put into a damn cage match... Randy, you no good son of a bitch! Tonight, I'm going to end your career. Tonight, I'm going to put a stop to everything you are... Once again, Mr. Kennedy will still be your Intercontinental Champion!Kennedy shoves past Borash. Randy Orton steps into the shot.Orton: Gonna beat me huh? Haha! We'll see Kennedy... We'll see... Main Event:vs. Intercontinental Champion: Mr. Kennedy vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton(Intercontinental Championship: Steel Cage Match)We fade to the ring, the lights are dim, and ominous music begins to play. The fifteen foot high steel cage is slowly being lowered. As the cage touches the apron, workers fasten the cage down, making sure that it is ready for the war about to go down in it. The camera cuts over to the stage as "Burn In My Light" begins to play. "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton steps through the curtain, arms raises high. He slowly walks out, cocky smile on his face. Randy looks around for a second and then raises his arms. Sparks begin to fall, giving off a golden glow around Orton. Randy slowly lowers his arms, and walks down the ramp.Howard Finkel: The following contest is to be contested within a steel cage. To win you must escape via door, climb out, or score a pin fall. First, making his way to the ring. He is "The Legend Killer"... Randy Orton!!!Orton slowly walks up the steps and enters the cage. Randy grabs onto the walls, shaking it to test how durable it is. "Burn in My Light" slowly begins to fade away as it is interrupted by....
"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Keeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeddddddyyyyyyyyyy!!!"
The Intercontinental Champion, Mr. Kennedy, steps through the curtain. With the belt strapped around his waist, Kennedy paces around on the stage. The fans boo Kennedy, and he ignores them. He slowly walks down the ramp. Before entering the ring, Kennedy pulls off his shirt and takes his title off. Referee John Shontz takes the Intercontinental Championship and holds it up. Kennedy slowly walks up the steps and enters the ring."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and Orton charges at Kennedy, nailing him all over with body shots. Kennedy quickly shoves Orton off and backs away from him. The two men slowly circle eachother, trying to read the other's mind. What are they going to do?
Orton charges at Kennedy! Kennedy side steps and slings Orton into the cage. Orton hits the steel, and bounces right off crashing to the floor. Kennedy stomps him and pulls him up. Kennedy whips him across the ring. Clothesline in the corner! Orton slowly stumbles out of the corner. Kennedy swings... Orton ducks... RK...NO! Kennedy shoves Orton off and he goes over the ropes and hits the cage. Orton is laying against the cage and Kennedy bounces off the ropes... Baseball slide dropkick! Orton is slammed against the cage. Kennedy goes to the other side of the cage and begins to climb. Orton makes it to his feet and runs across the ring. He leaps onto the top rope and grabs the cage. He then nails Kennedy across the back a few times. Orton gets parallel to Kennedy... Russian leg sweep! Both men crash down hard.
Slowly each man crawls to the ropes. They pull themselves up, looking over their shoulders at one another. Kennedy and Orton slowly move towards eachother. Orton hits Kennedy with a kick to the mid-section. DDT! Orton takes advantage of this moment and begins to climb the cage. Orton holds onto the cage and places his feet on the top rope. Orton begins to bounce, trying to launch himself higher. Orton bounces and lets go of the cage. He then grabs on as he has bounced himself higher up the cage.
As Orton looks down Kennedy is up. Kennedy walks underneath Orton and stands on the top rope... He gets right underneath Orton and grabs his legs. Kennedy tugs and tugs on Orton. Orton comes falling down... Sit down powerbomb! Orton is out of it. Kennedy slowly stands up and rakes his boot across Orton's face. He then bounces off the ropes and hits a leg drop. Kennedy stands up once more and climbs to the top rope. In an instant Kennedy leaps off... Kenton Bomb! Kennedy rolls through and is on his feet. Kennedy tells the referees to open the cage door. They begin to unlock it, but not fast enough for Kennedy's liking. Kennedy begins kicking the door, trying to break it free. It does no good. The chain is too thick. As Kennedy turns around Orton nails him with a dropkick! Kennedy crashes into the door, knocking it open. Kennedy's upper body is hanging out of the cage.
Orton quickly drags Kennedy back in and tells them to close the door. Orton pulls Kennedy up. He bounces him off the ropes and sends him crashing head-first into the steel bar in the center of the cage wall. Kennedy falls to the ground, blood begins to seap from a cut on his head. Orton kneels over Kennedy and grabs him by the hair. He then begins to drill Kennedy in the head over and over again, busting him open even more.
Kennedy bleeds and bleeds and Orton pulls him up. He leans Kennedy on the ropes and backs away. Orton bounces off the ropes and comes running at Kennedy. Orton dives... Kennedy moves out of the way... Orton hits the center bar! Orton has busted himself wide open. He just drove his head into the cage, bringing blood pouring down his face. Kennedy wipes the blood from his face and begins to climb the cage wall, closest to the announce table.
Kennedy climbs and climbs and he is at the top. Kennedy lays across the top of the cage, catching his breath. At the time Orton sees that the match could be over in a mere moment. Orton jumps up, running across the ring. He bounces off the top rope, launching himself high onto the cage wall. He makes it to the top and hits Kennedy with a few shots. Kennedy steps over the top and is on the outside wall. Orton follows him over and the two begin to elbow eachother and kick one another. Both men battle it out, trying to stop the other from climbing down. Orton catches Kennedy's hand. He latches onto Kennedy. He leaps off, shoving Kennedy behind him... Kennedy comes crashing onto the table as Orton lands on the floor. Orton's feet touch the floor and Kennedy is still on the table! Orton wins! Orton wins! Medics rush to both men's aide as "Burn In My Light" sounds through the arena. The fans begin to cheer as the cage is lifted up and both men are helped up. Orton, finally able to move, rolls into the ring. He is handed the Intercontinental Championship. Orton holds the title so close to him, proud of this moment. For the first time, he has won championship gold in SNME. Kennedy shoves the medics off of him as he backs up the ramp. He wipes the blood from his face, a look of pure hatred and anger upon it. Orton stands on the middle turnbuckle, holding his newly won Intercontinental Championship high. We slowly fade to black as Orton continues to celebrate.
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Jun 12, 2007 15:36:37 GMT -5
Kennedy walks up the ramp disgruntled and disgusted. He gets to the top of the ramp and looks as Orton celebrates in the ring. He shakes his head from side to side, blood dripping down, and walks to the back without saying a word. for the first time, Kennedy is speechless. [/b] OOC: Good show guys. I'll get my IC Title back! Congrats Orton.
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Post by "The Viper" Randy Orton on Jun 12, 2007 15:51:22 GMT -5
In Character: YES!!!! I WON!!! New IC Champ Baby!
OOC: That was an awesome Show. Great work guys!
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This site deserves a better class of Champion...And I'm gonna give it to em'.
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Post by Punk on Jun 12, 2007 16:53:21 GMT -5
In Character: YES!!!! I WON!!! New IC Champ Baby! OOC: That was an awesome Show. Great work guys! You better spend every waking moment with that title. Keep it nice and warm. Cause I'm coming for it.
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