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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 17, 2007 18:44:51 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TVLIVE! From The Columbus Civic Center in Columbus, Georgia!6/16/07A 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 Columbus Civic Center in Columbus, Georgia! 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.Owens: Welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! Ya know, last week we saw one hell of an upset as Ken Kennedy lost the Intercontinental Championship to Randy Orton... What in the hell is in store for this week?
Styles: Well Austin, if you saw the card you know that tonight is going to be full of action. As you know, Kurt Angle makes his return to the ring, right here in Columbus, Georgia! He'll be taking on someone else who is making his return to the ring, Trevor Murdoch!
Owens: It has been a while since we've see either of these men in action Joey... Do you think they'll have what it takes?
Styles: I don't know about Murdoch, but I've been talking with Kurt some backstage earlier this evening, and boy is he pumped! Kurt cannot wait to get into that ring and get his hands on someone.
Owens: But Joey, don't forget. Last week we thought Shawn Michaels was about to retire... But he didn't. He talked about it and talked about it, and right as he was about to go through with it he changed his mind.
Styles: Well Austin, I don't know about you, but I'm kind of glad Shawn is sticking around. He hasn't let SNME down so far, and I don't think he'll ever.
Owens: Alright, enough talking Joey. Lets get this show on the road! A countdown suddenly begins on the tron. The lights dim and the numbers finally get to "2" forming "Y2J". And explosion bursts across the stage, as "King Of My World" rocks the Columbus Civic Center. World Heavyweight Champion, Chris Jericho makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage. Jericho slings his golden locks of hair as he unfastens the belt from around his waist. He lifts it high above him, bringing a round of cheers from the crowd. Jericho slowly walks down the ramp, hanging the belt over his shoulder. Chris slowly walks up the steps and enters the ring. He paces around the ring for a few minutes, smiling at the crowd, and soaking in all the glory. Jericho then takes a microphone and taps it to make sure it is on.Jericho: Last week... My celebration was interrupted... It was interrupted by none other than that bald headed son of a bitch, Kurt Angle.The crowd laughs at Jericho's joke about Kurt.Jericho: For months I have waited to get my hands on the World Heavyweight Championship. And finally at Rumble in the Junlge I got my hands on it. I defeated my best friend in his last match for the World Heavyweight Championship. Dave, it was a damn good match, and I was glad that I was able to compete with you in your last match. But it time to move on... To new challengers... New road blocks... Now, as you all know Kurt Angle is standing in my way. In his hands he holds the Money in the Bank... Which he won at last year's Seven Deadly Sins. Kurt, you have had that Money in the Bank briefcase for over a year, and dammit! It should be expired! But Kurt, I know how bad these people want to see the two of us compete. I know how bad these people want to see two men who are fueled by passion go one on one in this very ring for the World Heavyweight Championship. So Kurt... Our match will happen... We will go one on one at Seven Deadly Sins. But that match... That match is ins a few weeks. I've got another match. Shawn Michaels booked me in the main event and I've got no opponent.
So... For any of you back stage... Who feel like they can compete with the World Heavyweight Champion... Who feel they can go toe to toe with the Ayatollah of Rock and Rollah! Come on out here! Because I'm eager for a fight!"My Quest" suddenly fills the arena. Jericho rolls his eyes in the ring and an irritated look crawls across his face. Through the curtain comes Kurt Angle. Kurt stands on the ramp, microphone in hand.Angle: Jericho... Jericho... Jericho... Cut the crap! I'm not here to joke around anymore Chris. I'm here to take that title from you. And if you don't watch it, I'm gonna snap your damn ankle in two! Now if I weren't booked for a match already, I'd take you up for your little challenge and get started with the ass kicking you're going to receive at Seven Deadly Sins!
Jericho: Kurt, I'm looking for an opponent tonight... So if you would... Get the hell out of here and go warm up... "The Blob" Trevor Murdoch is going to kick your ass tonight!
Angle: Is that so? Haha! Chris... I'd love for him to kick my ass... I'd love for him to just piss me off. Because the more angry I get... The more I'm going to twist that little ankle of yours!"MISSSTTTTEEERRRR KENNNEEEDDDYYY.... Keenneedy!!!"Both Jericho and Kurt look irritated now that Kennedy makes his way onto the ramp. Kennedy, with a microphone in hand also, begins laughing.Kennedy: Sorry to interrupt in your little quarrel boys, but I was listening and I heard you, Chris, needed someone to fight tonight. Well Chris... You're lookin' at your opponent... Me!
Jericho: This something you had planned Kurt?
Angle: Planned! Ha! As if I would be working with him...
Kennedy: Hey! You better watch it Kurt! If I'm going to weaken Chris up for you at Seven Deadly Sins I expect a little respect!
Jericho: Kennedy, just shut your mouth! Kurt, I'll be seeing you at Seven Deadly Sins... And as for you, Kennedy. I'll be seeing you in the main event!Kennedy lets out a cocky smirk, pointing to the ring at Jericho. Angle motions for the belt across his waist as Jericho holds his title high above his head. We quickly cut to commercial break. vs. vs. vs. Kamala vs. Christian "Cool Man" Rodriguez vs. Shannon Moore vs. Mick Foley(Fatal Four Way Match)“Whose Cool now” blares over the arena as Christian Rodriguez walks out to the ring. The fans boo the cocky youngster, as he flaunts himself down the aisle. Rodriguez rolls into the ring, and warms up. A techno beat starts playing over the PA as Shannon Moore skips his way out onto the set, waving his hands in the air. The fans lightly cheer the Prince of Punk as he runs down to the ring, and looks at Christian. A tribal song blares over the arena as Kamala makes his way to the ring with Kimchee. Kamala slowly is guided into the ring by his aid, and waits for the last entrant. Foley’s music blares over the arena as the man himself walks out onto the ramp, hand held high in the air. Foley walks down to the ring and rolls in as the ref calls for the bell.Kamala charges Moore, and squashes him against the turnbuckle. Kamala turns around and slaps his belly, much to the fans delight. Foley charges Cool Man, and drops him with a clothesline. Christian quickly gets back up, but Foley once again drops him with a clothesline. Foley covers Christian, but he kicks out before a count can be made. Kamala walks over to Foley, and clubs him on the back with a massive forearm, driving Mick to the mat. Moore leaps off of the turnbuckle, and dropkicks Kamala in the back, with little effect on the islander. Shannon Moore gets up, only to be butt-thumped by Kamala, sending him across the ring. Christian kicks the legs out from Kamala, sending the big man to the mat. Christian taunts the crowd, but is soon stopped by Foley, who whips him across the ring. As Rodriguez comes back, Foley flips him over his head, and crashing onto Kamala. Foley covers Kamala!"1….2…"The big man kicks out, sending Foley off of his body. Christian hits a quick Moonsault on Mick, smashing onto his chest. Shannon Moore is up now, and charges into Christian with a spinning wheel kick, connecting with the Cool Man’s jaw. Shannon turns around, and sees Kamala staring right at him. He slaps his belly, and squishes Shannon against the turnbuckle, flattening the man half his size. Moore collapses to the mat in a heap as Foley clobbers Kamala on the back with his fore arm, trying to bring the big man down. Mick connects with a toe kick, and grabs Kamala’s arms. Foley goes for a DDT, but Christian jumps off the top rope with a flipping neckbreaker on Foley! Kamala is knocked back as Rodriguez covers."1…..2…."Foley gets his shoulder up! Christian looks pissed as the ref confirms the two count. Moore grabs Christian, and hits him with a reverse DDT! Moore collapses on top of Christian!"1…..2…."Foley drops an elbow on Moore’s back from the top rope! Shannon spazzes in pain as Mick hooks the leg! "1…..2…."Kamala steps on Foley, breaking the pinfall up. Kamala picks Foley up, and tosses him out of the ring. Moore attempts a crossbody, but Kamala catches him, and dumps him outside of the ring onto Foley. The only man left in the ring with Kamala is Christian, who crawls into the corner. Kamala walks over, and in front of Christian….. SLAPS HIS BELLY! The fans are just eating this up as Kamala lifts Christian out of the corner, and scoop slams him in the center of the ring. Kamala bounces off the ropes, and comes back with a massive splash! Kamala pins Christian!"1…..2…..3!"Howard Finkel: Here is your winner…….KAMALA!Just as Kamala is celebrating with Kimchee……the lights go pitch black, and the fans begin to cheer nervously. All of a sudden, the infamous gong tolls, and the Undertaker makes his way out to the ring. Taker strides slowly down to the ring, fog encasing the Phenom. The Deadman steps into the ring as his music dies down, and stands face to face with Kamala. Foley watches on carefully at ringside, but Moore and Rodriguez charge Taker from behind! Christian punches him on the back, but Undertaker simply grabs him by the neck, and delivers a monstrous chokeslam! Shannon Moore tries to run, by Taker grabs him by the neck as well, and chokeslams him out of the ring! Immediately Taker turns around and stares into Kamala, as we fade to a commercial break.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 17, 2007 18:46:54 GMT -5
We cut from the commercial break to the interview set where Sam X stands with Paul Heyman at his side. The Custom Title is slung over his shoulder. Heyman: Oh how good it feels to be here, with a champion. Sam is on a roll…..and we plan on increasing his speed. Sam has a little challenge for Super Dragon. Take it away sir.Sam: Thanks Paul. You see, last week was a great week for Sam X. I took Dragon’s Custom Title, and thrust myself out of the Tag Team scene. But HBK told me that I was not officially the Custom Champion, because I either had to beat Dragon, or he had to relinquish the title to me. Unfortunately, because of the beatdown we gave that loser last week, he did not “officially” give me the title. So Dragon, here is my challenge. Seven Deadly Sins. Me and you for the Custom Championship. But since you are fighting to get your title back, let’s add a little stipulation to it. How about an Ultimate X match? Good? See you there……champ.Sam smirks and walks off the scene with Heyman trailing him. As the duo leaves, Elijah Burke steps into view, and smiles at the camera, flashing his pearly whites. The fans wait patiently, hoping for something exciting to happen. The lights slowly dim. A bell tolls through the arena. The fans look onto the stage in awe. Taking over the arena, "Masterpiece" begins to play. With a chiseled body, "The Masterpiece" Chris Masters steps through the curtains. Across his shoulders is a velvet red cape. As Masters steps onto the stage he suddenly raises his arms, sending the cape off of him and to the floor, revealing him in all his glory. The fans look on as Chris Masters flexes his muscles with the toll of each bell. He then poses one last time as sparks shoot up behind him. His music cuts into a steady beat and he begins his way to the ring. Masters slowly walks down the ramp, looking around at the sea of fans. A few fans hold out their hands hoping to receive a high five or something, but they get nothing. Chris Masters ignores the fans and walks over to the announce table. He motions for a microphone. He then grabs a steel chair and slides it into the ring. Masters climbs onto the apron and steps into the ring. He places the chair in the middle of the ring and places one foot on it. "Masterpiece" slowly fades away and Chris Masters raises the microphone to his mouth.Masters: I'm sure you're all wondering why I'm out here... Why I brought this chair into the ring... I am here tonight, making my debut in Saturday Night's Main Event. And I'm out here right now to make a little challenge... Right here... Right now... I am sending out a challenge to anyone... And I mean anyone who thinks they can break my patented Masterlock. You see, you've never seen someone like me... You've never seen someone as built as I am... You've never seen someone who can lock in the Masterlock and make someone pass out like I can... And do you know why that is? Its because I'm "The Masterpiece" Chris Masters. Now... Back to the Masterlock Challenge... If there is anyone in the back... Anyone... Come on out here and try me. Any takers?"Enter Sandman" suddenly takes over the arena. The fans begin to cheer as the ECW Legend, Sandman is spotted in the crowd. Sandman stands on two chairs, bashing a beer over his head and raising his singapore cane high above his head. Sandman slowly makes his way through the crowd and hops the crowd barrier. Sandman slides into the ring and pulls out another beer. He pops the can open and quickly chugs most of it down, smashing the remains over his head. The music slowly fades away as Masters and Sandman stand in the ring. Sandman grabs a microphone and pokes Masters with his singapore cane.Sandman: So you want a challenger, eh? Well how about you let me try out your little Masterlock Challenge? You up for that?
Masters: Haha... Some legend they sent down here... Sure, why not? How about you set the cane down and sit in the chair. Ref... Get on in here. Make sure this outcast doesn't have any more weapons on him...Referee Mike Chioda checks Sandman for weapons. Masters then motions for Sandman to sit in the chair and he does. Masters stretches for a moment, preparing himself. Sandman raises his arms and Masters places his in position. In the blink of an eye Masters has the Masterlock locked in. He pulls Sandman up from the chair and begins to sling him around. Sandman's legs slail about until he starts to fight back. Sandman tries and tries to break the lock, but Masters tightens his grip. Sandman gets his footing right and shoves back. They go into the corner and Sandman tries again to break free. Masters quickly sweeps Sandman's feet out from under him, bringing him to his knees. Masters tightens his grip once more and things begin to look bad for Sandman. Within a few seconds Sandman's body goes limp and he is out cold. Chioda calls for the bell and Masters drops the limp Sandman. "Masterpiece" echos through the arena, filling the ears of everyone. The crowd suddenly begins to usher Masters out with a round of boos. Masters flexes his muscles the whole way up the ramp as we cut to commercial. vs. Booker T vs. "The Superbeast" BrandovirusThe camera goes back to the ring where the music of Brandovirus blares through the P.A. Brandovirus tears through the curtain, almost snarling at the booing fans. He then lets out a smirk as the fans boos him more and more. Brando smacks his chest and ignores the fans. Suddenly, “Can You Dig It? SUCKA!” blares through the P.A. The fans smile as Booker T comes dashing out. Booker does his pyro introduction then gets in the ring. Brando immediately starts beating Booker T. The Mike Chioda calls for the bell."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Brando stomps on Booker T’s head a few times them punches his head. Brando picks Booker up and nails a big boot to Booker’s jaw. Brando rams Booker's head into the corner and begins to choke Booker with his boot. Chioda makes the count for Brando to release the hold. "1…2…3…4"Brando lets go and taunts Booker. He then rams his elbow right across Booker's face multiple times. Brando picks Booker up, but Booker counters with a hard chop to the chest. Booker smacks Brando’s hands down and nails another hard chop. Brando lets out a yell as he goes for a swing but Booker ducks. Booker T catches Brando by surprise with a huge kick to the jaw. The impact sickens the fans and Brando goes down. Booker covers and the Chioda counts."1…2…Brando gets the shoulder up!" Booker picks Brando up and barely nails a snap suplex. He stomps on Brando’s head a few times then picks him up again. Booker whips Brando into the corner, and then charges with a powerful clothesline. As Brando stumbles foreword, Booker crushes his jaw with a spinning heel kick. Brando falls and Booker grins. He goes to the top; which is very rare for Booker T. Booker leaps foreword and nails the Houston Hangover! Booker hooks the leg."1…2…Brando kicks out again!"Booker smacks the mat then pulls Brando up. Booker delivers a series of chops, punches, and kicks to all parts of Brando’s body. Brando is getting worn out, and Booker sends another Irish Whip against the ropes. Brando comes back and Booker flips him over. Brando crashes on the mat. Booker laughs and stalks Brando. Brando gets up and Booker nails the Book End! He hooks the leg."1…2…Brando kicks out again!!!"Booker can’t take it. He picks Brando up and knees him in the gut almost 5 times. Brando bends over from the pain and Booker bounces off the ropes... Scissors Kick! No! Brando catches him... Power Bomb! Bookers roughly bounces off the mat and Brando begins to yell, almost as if he regenerated all of his power and energy. The fans begin to boo as Brando pulls Booker up.
From the stage four men come dashing down the ramp: Kevin Nash, Christian Cage, Billy Gunn, and Road Dogg. Cage, Gunn, and Road Dogg slide into the ring. Road Dogg charges at Brando... Big Boot! Road Dogg drops to the mat and rolls out. Billy Gunn swings at Brando, but Brando blocks it. Brando begins nailing Gunn with hard right hands. Gunn bounces off the ropes... Big Boot! Gunn flips over the top rope, stumbling backwards into Nash. Cage charges at Brando... Cage goes for a clothesline... It does nothing. Booker suddenly comes charging. Brando ducks! Booker nails Cage with a Harlem Side Kick! Cage falls through the ropes. Booker turns around... Brando gets him on his shoulders... The InFeCtIoN!!! Brando nails The InFeCtIoN!!! Brando pins Booker."1.....2.....3!"Howard Finkle: Here is your winner......Brandovirus!!!"Superbeast" begins to play as Brandovirus stands tall in the ring. Nash reaches into the ring and pulls Booker out by the leg. Booker chakes off the InFeCtIoN from Brando and the members of the NWO make their way up the ramp as we cut to commercial break.Suddenly, "Burn In My Light" blares through the SNME Arena. Cheers can be heard all over the arena in just mere seconds. Randy Orton comes walking down the ramp, his newly won Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder. As Orton goes down the ramp, we see many Orton signs for a change, Randy Orton gets to the middle of the ramp, Golden Pryo's begin to flare up as Orton does his signature pose. A few moments later, as the Pryo's finish off, Orton finishes walking down the ramp and into the ring, Orton climbs the steel steps and proceeds into the ring. Orton stands on the second turnbuckle, holding the Intercontinental Championship high above his head. Flashes go off all around the arena, capturing the moment. Orton climbs down and takes a microphone. His music slowly fades away as he paces the ring, waiting to speak.Randy Orton: Last week you all saw something you didn't expect to see... You saw "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton become the Intercontinental Champion... You saw Randy Orton win gold for the first time in his career here in SNME... You saw Randy Orton leap from the side of the cage to the floor below... And you saw Randy Orton standing tall, holding the Intercontinental Championship. I've never felt so happy in my career than I did last week, and I'm damn proud of what I did. Kennedy... I was worried going into last week's cage match with you... All I did that night was worry... But soon, all that worrying payed off! I became the Intercontinental Champion, and I defeated Ken Kennedy! Now Ken... I know how it must feel for you to watch me holding what you once had... I know it must hurt... But times are changing... The Orton Era has begun... And I...Orton is suddenly interrupted by the playing of "Miseria Cantare" Through the curtain steps CM Punk. He seems to be looking for a fight. Without Kammy by his side CM Punk makes his way down the ramp and climbs the steps. He quickly takes a microphone and enters the ring. He steps face to face with Orton and then looks down at the Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder.CM Punk: I bet it feels good, huh? To finally win something so valuable... Orton, it has taken you over a year to win that belt... It took me just a few months to become World Heavyweight Champion... And you want to come out here bragging... Hah! Orton, winning this belt is nothing special. But I'll tell you this. I was damn close to winning the Intercontinental Championship once... But I'm thankful I didn't... Because I didn't win the Intercontinental Champion... I got my shot at the World Heavyweight Championship... I got my shot at Sting at The Last Stop... And now that I've done that... I'm looking to win the Intercontinental Championship... So what do ya say, Randy?
Randy Orton: Are you calling my win nothing? Are you saying that this isn't a big deal? CM Punk, you are nothing but a heartless bastard! I don't see why in the hell Kammy gives a damn about you. You only care for yourself and that's it! You want my Intercontinental Championship? Well you just try and take it from me! I'll fight for this belt until I've got nothing left Punk... I'll fight to the death!
CM Punk: Seven Deadly Sins... How about it?
Randy Orton: You're damn right Seven Deadly Sins. Punk, at Seven Deadly Sins I'm going to make you pay. I'm going to make you pay for all of your heartless sins and kill the Legend of CM Punk before it even begins!
CM Punk: Haha! I'll be seeing ya, Randy...CM Punk drops his microphone and is headed through the ropes. Orton suddenly drops his Intercontinental Chamoionship and microphone. Orton snatches Punk into the ring... Punk swings at Orton! Orton ducks! RKO!!! "Burn In My Light" storms through the arena as Orton stands tall in the ring. CM Punk rolls out of the ring and Orton stands on the turnbuckle, Intercontinental Championship raised high above his head once more.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 17, 2007 18:49:31 GMT -5
We cut backstage to a dimly lit hallway. Standing in the hallway are Raven, Blake Rhodes, Abyss, and Nick Martel. Raven softly whispers something into Martel's ear, but we cannot hear it.Raven: Go my son...Martel nods his head and walks off down the hall. The other three men watch as the lights slowly fade to black. vs. Sting vs. Nick Martel(Hardcore Match)We come back from commercial to see Nick Martel standing in the ring awaiting his opponent. The lights go out as “It’s All Tears” by HIM blasts over the PA system. Sting makes his way onto the stage carrying his black batHoward Finkel: Making his way to the ring, from Venice Beach, California, weighing in at 252lbs, STING!Sting gets into the ring and tosses his bat to the mat. He slips off his coat and tosses it to the outside. He then begins staring a hole in Martel, waiting for the bell to ring."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Sting charges and clotheslines Nick Martel down very quickly. Sting continues to stomp Martel as he rolls on his side. Sting picks him up and irish whips him into the ropes. Martel bounces off the ropes only to receive a big boot to the face from Sting. Sting picks him back up and throws him hard into the corner and he runs to the other side. Sting jolts at Martel and nails the Stingers Splash! Martel walks out from the corner and collapses in the ring.
Sting raises his arm, signaling the end is near. Sting lifts him back up and gives him a kick to the back, forcing Martel to bend backwards. Sting gets Martel under his arm and nails him with a Scorpion Death Drop! Sting gets back up and raises his arm taunting the crowd as he walks over to Nick Martel’s legs. Sting wraps Martel’s legs close to each other and turns him over for a Scorpion Death Lock. Martel screams in pain and sees he’s too far from the ropes, and is forced to tap out. Howard Finkel: Here is your winner, Sting!Sting keeps the hold locked in as John Shontz tries to shove him off of Martel. Sting won't break the hold for anything. The bell keeps ringing and Sting locks in the hold a little tighter. Suddenly, Abyss, Rhodes, and Raven comes dashing through the crowd. Raven carries a singapore cane in one hand and the SNME Championship in the other. Raven slides into the ring, dropping his championship. He then nails Sting across the back with the cane. Sting breaks the hold and turns around. Raven smacks Sting across the chest with it. Sting's eyes grow massive. He starts to beat on his chest. He lets out an "Owwwwww!" He is about to strike Raven when he is nailed with a big boot from Abyss. Sting goes down and Abyss begins drilling him with massive boots. Abyss stomps on Sting as if he were a bug, feeling no regret. Raven then tells Abyss to hold Sting up. Raven smears the face paint and slaps Sting across the face.Raven: Happy 616? Happy 616? I'll show you happy 616!Raven then goes on, thrashing Sting with the singapore cane. Raven swings and swings the cane, connecting with Sting every time. Rhodes helps Martel up, who is limping from being in the Scorpion Death Lock for so long. Raven tosses the cane out of the ring and begins drilling his fist into Sting's forehead. Blood soon begins to leak out, mixing with the white and black paint. With nothing left in him, Sting drops facedown. Raven stands, victorious. He holds his arms parallel to the ground, his crucifix pose.Raven: Look Sting! Look up on the tron!Raven kneels down beside Sting, tilting his blood covered face towards the tron. There, showing to us all is Sting's family. They are chained up, bound to posts across the front porch of Sting's home.Raven: Sting... If you ever want to see your kids... Your wife... You'll be at Seven Deadly Sins... It is their fate that lays in your hands... Make the right choice Sting... Because if you don't... the path you have taken as of late... It will consume you... It will take you over... And it will never let you go... This world has always been about people like you Sting... What about me!?! What about Raven!?! ....quote the raven... ...nevermore...The power to the arena suddenly shits down. The sound of cawing birds can be heard. In a matter of thirty seconds the power is back on and the lights are shining down on the ring. A flock of crows pick and peck at Sting's unconcious body. Lightning suddenly strikes the ring and the lights are out again... The smell of burnt flesh fills the arena. People begin covering their noses. The lights slightly flicker and then come back on. Nothing fills the ring...but emptiness.We fade backstage to a stair way. Running up and down them is Kurt Angle, preparing for his return match. Kurt runs up and down the steps, almost like a machine. With the look of determination in his eyes, he runs up and down... Up and down... A man suddenly steps into view at the top of the steps as Kurt reaches the bottom.?!?: Hey Kurt! You're up!Kurt slowly walks up the steps, pull his straps on his singlet up. He then grabs his hoodie off the rail and walks through the door. vs. Kurt Angle vs. Trevor Murdoch(Return Match)Western music plays over the arena as Trevor Murdoch steps through the curtain and onto the ramp. Murdoch poses for the booing crowd, and begins his walk down the ramp. Trevor rolls into the ring, and warms up, awaiting his opponent. “My Quest” blares over the arena as the Olympic Hero bursts through the curtain, American Flag draped over his shoulders. Angle raises his arms up in the air, signaling for pyros to explode into the air. Kurt makes the belt signal around his waist and walks down to the ring. Angle strides up the stairs, and ducks into the ring, spinning around with arms outstretched. Kurt gives the flag to a ring worker carefully, and waits for the bell to be rung. The ref tells both men, and calls for the bell! Angle stalks Murdoch, and quickly gets him in a headlock. Trevor pushes Kurt off, but Angle bounces off the ropes and knocks Trevor down with a shoulder. Kurt is back down onto Murdoch, and locks in another headlock, putting pressure on the Redneck. Trevor tries to rolls out, but Kurt rolls with him, and suddenly switches to a front sleeper hold. Murdoch tries standing up, but Angle knees him in the upper chest, and slams him down on his back. Kurt gets a pin."1…."Murdoch kicks out before two, causing Angle to get up to his feet. Kurt lifts Trevor up, but Murdoch fires back with lefts and rights. Kurt grabs his right arm, and twists it back. Angle now as Murdoch, and hits him with a back suplex in the middle of the ring. Angle is back onto Murdoch, but this time has him in a leg lock of sorts. Kurt twists at Murdoch’s leg, wrenching it out of his socket. Murdoch manages to clock Kurt in the face with a fist, knocking him back. Angle releases the hold, allowing Murdoch to begin his assault. Trevor drives a knee into Kurt’s back, then begins stomping his ribs with multiple boots. The Redneck finally bounces off the ropes and hits an elbow drop onto Kurt. Murdoch covers Angle, but Kurt kicks out before the ref can count. Murdoch slams his hands on the canvas in rage and slides out of the ring. He drags Kurt out with him. Angle lands on the floor as Murdoch begins to plant him with more and more boots. Trevor lifts Kurt up, and goes to whip him into the barricade, but Kurt counters, and throws Trevor over his head with a massive belly to belly suplex! Murdoch crashes onto the mat, and skids into the barricade. Angle rolls into the ring to stop the count, and rolls back out. Kurt picks Trevor up, and throws him back into the ring. Kurt is immediately on Murdoch, pounding him with forearms and slaps, much to the fans’ delight. Angle flips Trevor over, and goes for the Angle Lock! Murdoch manages to squirm out of the hold, and gets back up to his feet. Murdoch swings at Angle, but Kurt ducks, and grabs Trevor from behind. Angle grabs him up, and throws him over his head in a release German Suplex! Angle pounds his fists against his chest, veins bulging from his bald head. Kurt lifts Murdoch up, and drops him with an Angle Slam! The fans roar in excitement as Angle takes off the straps and grabs Murdoch’s ankle. Angle twists rapidly, and powerfully, causing Murdoch to howl in pain. After a few seconds in the Ankle Lock, Murdoch taps out.Howard Finkel: HERE IS YOUR WINNER……KURT ANGLE!Angle raises his hands up into the air as we cut to a commercial break.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 17, 2007 18:52:48 GMT -5
We fade backstage to Shawn Michaels office. Shawn is seen pacing the room, his ear to a cell phone. The ringing of a phone can softly be heard and a voice speaks.?!?: Hello?
Shawn: Hey! Its Shawn!
!?!: Oh, hey! How are you?
Shawn: I'm fine. Just called to tell you that I'm not ready to leave this place yet. I know you really wanted the job, but it just isn't my time like I thought it was.
!?!: I understand. You continue doing your thing, and maybe one day I'll have my chance to run the show around there.
Shawn: Alright. Take it easy Ted.
?!?: You too.Shawn hangs up the phone, but he quickly dials another number. He sticks the phone back up to his ear and someone answers.!?!: Yeah?
Shawn: Hey!
!?!: Hey man.
Shawn: You caught the flight, right?
!?!: Oh yeah, definately. I couldn't turn this down for anything.
Shawn: Alright man. I'll see ya out there after the main event.
!?!: Later man.Shawn hangs up the phone with a smile on his face. He places his cell phone on the desk and walks out the door, leaving his office. We cut to Chris Jericho’s locker room, where the World Champion sits quietly on his couch. Jericho’s title is draped around his shoulders, and Chris turns his head and looks at it for a while. Finally Chris stands up, and walks out of his room, walking down the hallway to the ramp. We cut to a hallway. Kennedy is walking down it, focusing on what he is going to do out there in the ring with Jericho. Someone suddenly turns the corner, bumping into him.Kennedy: Hey! Watch where you're goin'!
!?!: Why don't you?
Kenney: Oh... Hey, Kurt... So how was the match? How did it feel, finally getting back into the ring?
Kurt Angle: Felt great... I missed it more than I thought I did.
Kennedy: Well Kurt, I'll tell you this. After I get through with Jericho tonight... You won't need to worry about anything. The World Heavyweight Championship will be all yours...
Kurt Angle: Thanks... But no thanks... I can handle Jericho on my own. I don't need you to go out there and soften him up...
Kennedy: Alrighty then... Anyone else would have loved for me to. Your loss.
Kurt Angle: I guess it is...Kurt shoves past Kennedy, heading back to his lockeroom to clean up before the ride to the next show. Main Event:vs. Mr. Kennedy vs. Chris Jericho"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Keeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeddddddyyyyyyyyyy!!!"Kennedy's music begins to play as he struts out, looking more cocky than ever. The fans boo horribly at Kennedy, who seems to pay no mind. Ken slowly makes his way down the ramp, smiling at the crowd's booing. Kennedy makes his way up the steps and quickly enters the ring. Kennedy raises his hand to the ceiling as his music comes to a stop. A microphone is slowly lowered from the top of the rafters, and Kennedy catches it gratefully in his hand.Kennedy: Introducing the first competitor, from Green Bay, Wisconsin and weighing in tonight at a total of 243 and ½ pounds, he is the leader of the NWO, MISTAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH KENNEDY………………KENNEDY!The mic is pulled back up to the rafters as Kennedy awaits his opponent. A massive countdown appears on the screen as the lights dim, and the crowd goes wild as the camera zooms up and into the timer, counting down from 5, 4, 3, 2…….Y2J! The timer stops and we see Jericho’s entrance video on the screen, until a massive explosion rocks the foundations of the arena, and the camera cuts back out and catches the outstretched outline of a figure. As Jericho’s music begins to play, Chris spins around, World Heavyweight Championship around his waist, and pumps his elbows into his torso. Chris stands atop the ramp in red tights lined with barbwire, smirking at the fans, who look excited for the main event. Jericho struts down the ramp, talking to himself. As he nears the ring steps, Jericho quickly jogs up, then steps into the ring. Chris taunts in the ring as his music slows down and comes to a stop. Jericho paces around the ring, staring right at Kennedy, who is doing the same. The lights return to normal and the bell rings."Ding, Ding, Ding!"Referee John Shontz is ready to call the action. Both men slowly circle eachother, like lions waiting to pounce. the two suddenly jolt forward, locking up. The push and shove, but neither man overpowers the other. Kennedy breaks the hold and begins to back away... Eye poke! Jericho holds his eye and Kennedy begins drilling him with cheap shots. Kennedy sends Jericho into the ropes with an Irish whip. Jericho comes back... Clothesline! Jericho's head is nearly taken off. Kennedy grabs a handful of hair and pulls Jericho up. He sends him into the corner. Kennedy comes charging, driving his knee into Jericho's mid-section. Jericho slowly stumbles out of the corner, holding his stomach. Kennedy comes at him... Swinging neck breaker! Jericho goes down, holding his neck. Kennedy paces the ring, taunting the booing fans. Two fans stand up, yelling all sorts of things at Kennedy. Kennedy stands on the ropes, daring the two to come into the ring. Kennedy then steps off the ropes. Jericho crawls over to him... A quick roll up!"1...2...Kennedy Kicks Out!"Jericho quickly stands up and begins delivering short stiff kicks to Kennedy. Kennedy quickly rolls out of the ring, escaping the kicks. Jericho then kicks at the ropes, daring Kennedy to climb back in. The same two fans quickly start yelling at Kennedy again. Kennedy turns around, making fun of them, calling them rednecks and all sorts of other things. In the ring Jericho bounces off the ropes. As Kennedy turns around Jericho comes sailing over the ropes on top of him. Both men come down hard and Shontz starts the ring out count over."1............2...........3............4........."Jericho pulls himself up and rolls into the ring to break the count. He then rolls right back out, delivering stomps onto Kennedy. Jericho then pulls Kennedy up and lifts him up. He drops him throat first onto the rail. Kennedy grabs his throat and begins walking away from Jericho. Jericho grabs Kennedy and tries to whip him into the steps... Reverse! Kennedy sends Jericho crashing hard into the steel steps! Kennedy pulls Jericho up and lays him on the apron.
Kennedy rolls in to break the count and rolls right back out. He brings his elbow down hard across Jericho's chest. He then stands on the apron and nails a leg drop, right across Jericho's throat. Kennedy quickly slides into the ring and grabs Jericho by his feet. He stands up and falls back, jerking Jericho's throat right across the ropes.
Jericho begins coughing, gasping for air. Kennedy pulls Jericho into the ring and drops a knee across the chest. Kennedy then bounces off the ropes, jumps over Jericho, and comes down on him back first. Jericho begins coughing and gasping more and more, but Kennedy does not stop. Kennedy bounces off the ropes and brings his knee across Jericho's face.
Jericho rolls out of the ring, escaping any more punishment from Kennedy. Kennedy yawns, making a mockery of the World Champion. Jericho leans on the crowd barricade and Kennedy quickly slides out of the ring. He nails Jericho across the back with a big forearm. He then whips Jericho into the apron, hitting his back very hard. Jericho leans on the apron, writhing in pain. Kennedy then whips Jericho into the crowd barricade, sending a shot of pain into his back. Kennedy lifts Jericho onto his shoulder and runs at the ring post. Jericho slips off his shoulder, sending Kennedy face first into the post. Kennedy stumbles back and Jericho rolls him onto the arpon. Jericho slides into the ring and waits for Kennedy to stand up. Kennedy slowly pulls himself up. Jericho runs at the ropes. He leaps onto the top rope, springs off, nails Kennedy with a dropkick! Kennedy flies off the arpon, nailing his back across the crowd barricade. Jericho stands on the apron, looking over his shoulder at Kennedy. As Kennedy pulls himself up and leans agasint the barricade, Jericho jumps onto the middle rope. He springs off, flipping in mid-air. Kennedy moves! Jericho lands right on the barricade! Kennedy flips Jericho back onto the right side of the barricade and pulls him up by his hair. He quickly rolls him into the ring and positions him in front of the turnbuckle. Kennedy climbs the turnbuckle and looks around. As he looks towards the ramp he spots Kurt Angle slowly walking down the ramp. Kennedy hops down from the turnbuckle and tells Kurt to watch this. Kennedy lifts Jericho onto his shoulders and then climbs to the middle rope. He then climbs to the top rope. Kennedy maintains his balance and suddenly leaps off the top rope... Green Bay Plunge! Jericho's ribs could be broken!!! Kennedy rolls through it, raising his arms in a cocky manner. Kurt shakes his head in disgust and watches as Kennedy pins Jericho."1..........2...........3!!!"
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner......Kennedy snacthes the microphone from Howard Finkel on the outside.Kennedy: MISTAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH KENNEDY………………KENNEDY!Kennedy drops the microphone, grabs a chair and slides back into the ring. Jericho slowly sits up and Kennedy brings the chair crashing down on his head. Jericho collapses backwards and Kennedy drives the chair into Jericho's ribs. He stands over Jericho shoving the chair into his ribs until Jericho begins to spit up blood. Kennedy then slams the chair down as his music begins to play. Kennedy stands on the middle turnbuckle, hands raised high as he celebrates a victory over the World Heavyweight Champion."Time To Play The Game!!!"Kennedy's head jerks towards the stage. Standing there, with Shawn Michaels by his side, is "The Game" Triple H. Triple H holds a sledge hammer in his hand, pointing it at Kennedy. Kennedy looks scared as he shakes his head no. On the outside Angle watches on, laughing at how scared Kennedy seems. Triple H places the sledge hammer on the ramp and a smirk rolls across his face."Break It Down!!!"Triple H and Shawn begin crotch chopping as green pyros shoot off behind them in the shape of an "X". Kennedy is in shock and Jericho is being tended to by medics. Shawn places his arm over Hunter's shoulder as they both smile. In the ring Kennedy drops to his knees, his head drooped. We slowly fade away at the scene of Shawn and Hunter standing side by side.
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Jun 17, 2007 20:23:23 GMT -5
Again, for the third time, I Mr. Kennedy have defeated a World Champion.
OOC: I certainly wasn't expecting DX to come out and taunt me, this show was awesome, good job guys.
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Post by "The Viper" Randy Orton on Jun 17, 2007 21:52:46 GMT -5
It looks like it's Orton/Punk III at Seven Deadly Sins. Punk, it's gonna be a long time until you see the Intercontinental Championship off my waist.
OOC: Great show guys. I loved this week's episode.
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Post by roaddoggjessejames on Jun 18, 2007 9:33:56 GMT -5
I'm just wondering why the New Age Outlaws were helping the NwO, trying to take Brandovirus out?
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Post by billydude on Jun 18, 2007 11:26:03 GMT -5
Nah, Nah, Nah I didnt sign up for the NWO to get my ass kicked by Brandovirus, Next B4A Brandovirus vs THE NEW AGE OUTLAWS what you say Brando you ready for your own Infection?
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 18, 2007 15:26:19 GMT -5
Well Road Dogg, your partner Billy Gunn said you guys wanted to be in the NWO. So Nash let you guys join.
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Post by mattstriker1 on Jun 18, 2007 22:21:52 GMT -5
Amazing Debut.
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