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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 22:41:32 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Night of Glory! Live! From The Allstate Arena in Rosemont, Illinois! 12/2/07Millions of televisions around the world suddenly switch over to their local pay-per-view provider. The clock hits seven central and it is time . . .
From complete darkness it begins. The Saturday Night's Main Event logo is painted across the screen. "Coming Home" by Alter Bridge suddenly begins playing as a video takes over the screen. A video begins to play, showing some of the greatest title wins in SNME and NHBWO history.The video starts with Chris Jericho, showing one of his illustrious Intercontinental Championship wins.It then moves on to show Sting, defeating Raven and becoming the SNME Champion.We then see Raven, standing tall with the World Heavyweight Championship wrapped around his waist.Going back to the beginning of SNME, we look on at Triple H, battered and beaten from one hell of a World Championship defense.We then travel further back in time, looking on at a young Shawn Michaels, who has just won the NHBWO World Heavyweight Championship for the first time in his career.Last, but certainly not least is Kurt Angle. He is shown standing on the turnbuckle, the World Heavyweight Championship raised high above his head after a win over Chris Jericho.
The video slowly begins to fade away as the screen seems to shatter, taking us right into the Allstate Arena in Rosemont, Illinois! The camera pans the crowd, taking in all of the excitement. the buzz is wild as some of the most anticipated matches are awaiting to take place. The passion . . . The heart . . . The drive . . . The glory, can be felt throughout the air. We then look on at the stage where a massive array of fireworks begin to shoot off. "Coming Home" suddenly grows louder as we are taken down to Joey Styles and Austin Owens.Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Night of Glory! If you can't tell already, the excitement in this arena here tonight is intense!
Owens: You've got that right, Joey. I can feel the buzz in the air, and I can tell that these fans are ready to see one hell of a night of SNME action.
Styles: And tonight is a night like no other. We'll be seeing a ten man battle royal, displaying some of our uprising talents. You'll be seeing Emma Paramore defend her Women's Championship against Casey James . . .
Owens: We'll be seeing the Murder City Machine Guns go head to head with the New Phenomenon. And also we'll be seeing Raven take on Sting in their fourth encounter.
Styles: But don't forget our main event. Folks, this is more intense than anything I've ever seen here. Two of the most determined men will step into the ring, only one will walk out with the World Heavyweight Championship. Ladies and gentlemen, its Kurt Angle taking on Chris Jericho in their third one on one encounter!
Owens: Well, before we waste anymore time, let's head to the ring! vs. Sam X & Joey Phenomenal vs. Chris Sabin & Alex Shelley (World Tag Team Championship!)The Murder City Machine Gun’s theme rips over the arena as we get ready for our opening contest. Shelley and Sabin walk out from the curtain and down to the ring. MCMG slide into the ring as they await their opponents.
“Follow” begins to play as The New Phenomenon strut out onto the stage. The duo of Sam X and Joey Phenomenal run down to the ring, intimidating the Motor City Machine Guns. The ref separates the two teams, as Sam and Sabin will start out the contest.“Ding, Ding, Ding!”Sam aggressively ties up with Shelley, forcing him into a side headlock. X kneel down, ripping away at Alex’s head. Sam flips him over, and adds more pressure on the ground. Shelley tries to squirm out, but Sam does not let him, wrenching at his neck. Sam relents, and allows Shelley to get to his feet, only before hitting a decapitating leg lariat, dropping the cruiserweight down. Sam hits a leg drop, then grabs his right leg. X stomps the inside of his knee, working at it. X finally stops, and tags in Joey Phenomenal. Sam picks Shelley up, and the team double super kick Alex. X leaves the ring as Joey makes the cover.“1….2..”Sabin rushes in to break up the count. Joey doesn’t care, and goes back to work on Shelley as the ref forces Sabin back to the outside. Joey elbows Shelley’s right knee, as if weakening it for something. Joey now stomps on it, adding even more pressure to it. Shelley tries to crawl over to Sabin, but Joey grabs him by the leg, and pulls him back into the middle of the ring. Joey grabs Shelley’s right leg, and slams his knee onto the mat, driving it hard. Alex yells in pain at the methodical break down of his right knee. Joey picks Shelley up, and lifts him up for a back Suplex, but instead, bends his knee, and slams it down. Shelley bounces upwards, and grasps his injured leg as Joey goes over to Sam, and tags his partner in. Joey then charges at Sabin, and clotheslines him off the apron. Phenomenal climbs up onto the top rope, and flips off onto Sabin, knocking him out.
Sam grabs Shelleys right leg, and hooks it with his right leg. Sam falls backwards, bending the knee at a horrible angle. Sam stands back up, and does the move again, almost snapping the knee. X hooks the leg again, and falls backwards, except this time, bridges, and has Alex in an Indian Death Lock. With nowhere to go, Shelley taps out.Fink: Here are your winners, and still the Tag Team Champions, Sam X and Joey Phenomenal, the NEW PHENOMENON!As Sam and Joey celebrate in the ring, a familiar music plays over the arena. The lights turn to black and white as the fans begin to cheer. “Marvelous Me” blares over the arena as The Outsiders, Kevin Nash and Scott Hall stand at the top of the ramp. Nash has a microphone.Nash: Congratulations, boys. You single-handedly destroyed another up and coming tag team here in SNME. You are without a doubt, the very best of your generation, and well on your way to becoming legends like us.Sam and Joey smile and nod cockily. Hall takes the microphone.Hall: Hey yo. But you aren’t legends yet. Ya see, we’ve been watching you demolish every single tag team here, and decided it’s time to give the future a taste of the past. We’re coming for your tag team titles, because when you're on the outside . . . It's just too sweeeeeet!“Marvelous Me” blares over the arena as we cut away, with the two teams staring each other downWe cut backstage as a long white limousine suddenly pulls up. It comes to a hault, stopping underneath the back awning, so that it can drop off whoever is inside. The driver's door slowly opens as he steps out. He quickly makes his way to the passenger door and opens it. He sticks his head in, quickly telling whoever is inside that they have arrived at the arena. The driver steps back, and then walks around to the trunk. He pops it open, quickly reaching in for the bags. As he does someone steps out of the limo. It is none other than Kurt Angle, his family following right behind him. Kurt is in a very nice suit, the World Heavyweight Championship draped over his shoulder. His little girl tugs on his arm, and he adoringly picks her up. He carries his daughter in one arm, his championship on the other. His wife follows beside them as they quickly enter the arena.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 22:49:47 GMT -5
We cut to the back, and find the ''American Dragon'' Bryan Danielson standing in the interview area, the Custom Championship belt draped over his shoulder. He looks intothe camera, as serious as always.Danielson: Tonight, I put this Custom Championship on the line against two tough, tough guys. I've held this Title for a whole now, and I have no intentions on letting it go tonight. I will defend this Title with my life, and keep the Championship in my possetion as long as humanly possible. Roy.... Rob Van Dam.... I hope you boys are ready.The camera cuts away from the Champion, and we find The Roy is his locker room. He is doing the final preparations for his match. He finishes taping his wrists and secures his knee and elbow pads in place, before placing the cowboy hat on his head.
In Rob Van Dam's locker room, we see the Whole F'n Show stretching like no other on the SNME roster. His legs are propped up between two chairs, and he's bouncing up and down, making sure he's ready to go. [/color] [/center] vs. vs. Bryan Danielson vs. The Roy vs. Rob Van Dam (Custom Championship: Triple Threat!)Rage Against the Machine’s ‘'My Time’' marks the arrival of The Roy, challenger #1 for the SNME Custom Championship. Roy emerges from the tunnel, a cocky grin plastered across his face as he strolls down the ramp.
His mixed reaction is quickly cut off as ‘'Fury of the Storm’' rocks onto the building’s PA system. The sold out audience bobs there heads along with Shadow’s Fall as the Whole F’n Show hits the top of the stage. He puts his hands in the air and points downward as the fans scream in unison ‘'ROB… VAN…. DAM!’' RVD’s face lights up and he shrugs his shoulders as he strolls to the ring. The Roy watches Van Dam’s each step intently, as he can’t wait for the match to begin. RVD’s music fades out and the fans wait in silence for the Custom Champion to arrive.
The arena’s lights slowly dim down to the point of pitch black before ‘'The Final Countdown'’ blasts onto the speakers. The Custom Champion casually makes his way out of the tunnel, his maroon windbreaker and towel around his neck as usual. ‘American Dragon’ unsnaps the Custom Championship belt from around his waist and raises it high over his head. He looks down to the ring, where his challengers wait like tigers, ready to pounce. Danielson looks at the Championship belt, then back at his blood thirsty opponents, before making a mad dash to the ring!"Ding, Ding, Ding!"The American Dragon slides under the ropes, and Roy charges! Dragon smiles as he slides right through the Roy’s open legs, he goaded Roy right into his trap. Dragon quickly gets to his feet and Roy turns around, right into a staggering right hook! The Roy fires back, but the Champ ducks and avoids the incoming blow. Dragon sidesteps, and rocks The Roy with another brutal hook. Rob Van Dam sees Danielson’s got the upper hand, and decides to help Dragon dispatch of Van Dam early. RVD lets Dragon connect with one more solid right hand before leaping into action, dropping The Roy with a spinning back kick!
Van Dam gives American Dragon a smiling thumbs up, and turns his back to tend to Roy. The Champion looks into the crowd and shrugs his shoulders before attacking RVD from behind! Van Dam goes down to a knee, as the Roy starts to make his way up. Dragon sees Roy coming, and lifts RVD up in front of him, taking the full force of Roy’s incoming clothes line! Dragon tosses Van Dam to the side, and fires an over hand right at The Roy, who this time sees it coming. Roy ducks out of the way, and gets behind the Champion. Dragon turns around, and is lifted into the air by The Roy, atomic drop! Dragon reaches down, protecting the goods from any more possible offense from the Roy, who drops Dragon with a clothes line. The Champion rolls out of the ring as The Whole F’n Show grabs Roy from behind, rolling him up!"1…. 2.. Kick out!"The Roy rolls to the side and gets up quickly, as does Van Dam. RVD charges at the Roy, driving him backwards into the turnbuckle. Mr. Saturday Night grips the middle rope with both hands, pulling himself backwards for a harder impact. Shoulder thrust! Shoulder thrust! Van Dam lets go of the ropes and leaps into the air, backflip! Van Dam rushes forward again, but the Roy dodges him! RVD’s shoulder hits the ring post with a sickening thud as the Roy pulls him by the singlet, right into a sick back drop suplex. He rolls the now incapacitated Van Dam over and goes for the cover."1….. 2…. RVD kicks out!"Danielson quickly slides into the ring, intent take out both men before him. Roy slightly looks up, spotting Danielson. Danielson charges . . . Smack! Roy falls limp as Danielson sends a sickening kick across Roy's chin. Danielson quickly pulls Rob up, thinking of what he is ready to pull off. Danielson sends him into the ropes. Van Dam ducks a clothesline. RVD springs off the opposite set of ropes . . . Flying clothesline! Danielson goes down! Roy is now up, looking to take RVD's head off. Roy charges - No! Van Dam catches his foot, spinning around and sweeping Roy's other leg out from under him. Roy falls down and RVD takes off across the ring. He hits the ropes . . . Danielson is up . . . Drop toe-hold! Van Dam hits the mat face first and seems out of it. As Roy begins to stand up, Danielson hooks him. Vertical suplex! Danielson goes for a quick cover."1 . . . 2 . . . Roy kicks out!"Danielson slaps the mat in anger and quickly stands up. He pulls Roy up by his hair and sets him up for what looks to be a DDT. Roy twists out, locking Danielson in a reverse hammer lock. Danielson tries to break free. Van Dam is up across the ring. He goes for them both. Danielson ducks in front of Roy, dodging the spin kick from Van Dam which connects right across Roy's chin. Roy's hammer lock is broken as he stumbles back. Danielson grabs hold of Van Dam . . . Snap suplex! RVD hits the mat hard and Danielson goes for a quick pin."1 . . . 2 . . . Roy breaks it up!"Showing his strength, Roy pulls both Danielson and Van Dam up at the same time. He then send their heads crashing right into eachother. He then hooks both of their heads . . . Double DDT! As both men go down, Roy rises to his feet. He lets out a yell to the crowd, letting them know that he means business. Roy pulls RVD up, sending him off the ropes. Van Dam comes back . . . Roy lifts him up . . . Flapjack! Van Dam hits the mat hard and rolls to the outside. Roy then pulls Danielson up, sending him off the ropes too. As Danielson hits the ropes, Roy ducks. Danielson catches the ropes. Roy looks up . . . Danielson charges . . . Danielson leaps into the air, pulling Roy's face to his knee and falling back to the ground! Roy squirms on the mat, holding his face. Danielson looks to be on the upper hand now. He slowly turns around . . . Van Dam comes off the top rope . . . Side kick! Danielson goes down! Van Dam looks to the turnbuckle. Van Dam quickly begins to climb, but Danielson is up already. Danielson hits Van Dam a few times, stalling him. Both men are now on the top rope as Roy slides into the ring. Roy quickly gets to the corner, climbing up also. All three men exchange blows, but Roy seems to get the upperhand. Roy gets both men in position. He hooks their heads . . . Double Superplex! The ring almost seems to collapse at impact, but it somehow withstands. Roy slowly sits up, a grin across his face.
Roy slowly stands up, Van Dam in his sights. Roy pulls Van Dam up . .. Spins him around . . . Reverse DD - NO! RVD reverses it! He spins around, spin ki - No! Roy ducks! Revers DDT! Roy quickly makes it to his feet, blocking a big right from Danielson. Roy goes around him, hooking his arms . . . Roy flips over him . . . Cattle Mutilation! Van Dam slowly looks up, but it is too late. Bryan Danielson taps out to his own move!
The bell sounds and Roy releases the hold. The referee quicly gets the belt and hands it to Roy who is now standing tall in the center of the ring. Van Dam and Danielson look on from the outside, saddened by their loss to Roy.Howard Finkel: Here is your winner . . . And new Custom Champion . . . The Roy!Roy raises the belt above his head as "My Time" sounds through the arena. The camera then cuts over to Van Dam and Danielson making their way up the ramp.Saturday Night's Main Event: Cyber Madness! Live! From The Continental Airlines Arena in East Rutherford, New Jeresy! 1/13/07 Mike Awesome - Shane Whelan - Tommy Dreamer - Jeff Hardy - Atomic - Twin K - Darren Mack - Scott Champlain - Zack Gowen - Edge(Ten Man Battle Royal!) [/b] We quickly cut to the ring, where we see Atomic, Twin K, Shane Whelan, Tommy Dreamer, Zack Gowen, Scott Champlain, and Darren Mack in the ring; awaiting the last three contestants in the ten man battle royal.
"Awesome Bomb" by Harry and the Slashtones suddenly sounds through the arena. The curtain is snatched open, revealing "The Gladiator" Mike Awesome. He walks with determination in his eyes, focused on one thing: throwing all nine other men over the top rope. Awesome slowly makes his way down the ramp, ignoring all of the fans reaching for a high-five or something. He then jumps onto the apron and enters the ring. The others in the ring all look intimidated except for one: Tommy Dreamer.
As Dreamer and Awesome lock eyes in a staredown, "Metalingus" suddenly blares through the arena. Through the thick smoke, "The Rated R Superstar" Edge comes running onto the stage. He goes from one side of the stage to the other, looking on at the ignorant fans consuming the arena. He then looks to the ring, taking in the eight men standing in the ring. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, removing his coat. With no hesitation, Edge gets a running start and slides into the ring, surrounded by the others standing in it. He slowly turns around, looking at each of them individually, but he only laughs; thinking he has no competition in that ring.
"You Can't Stop The Beat" suddenly cuts off Edge's music. All nine men in the ring turn their attention to the stage. The lights suddenly darken as a purple and green glow overcome the stage. Through the curtain he steps. Jeff begins bouncing around, moving his head and body to the beat of the music. The tempo suddenly picks up and Jeff begins jogging down the ramp. He leaps onto the apron and springs onto the top rope. Jeff leaps off the top rope and comes crashing down on top of Champlain."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds, and chaos breaks loose. Twin K charges at Awesome . . . Big Boot! Twin K goes down hard, nailing the back of his hard on the mat. Dreamer and Whelan make their way to the corner, exchanging lefts and rights with eachother. Gowen ducks a clothesline from Atomic, but as he turns around, Edge comes charging . . . Spear! Gowen goes down, his prosthetic coming off. Atomic bounces off the ropes after the missed clothesline to Gowen and is kicked in the gut by Darren Mack. Mack drills him across the back and drives his head to the mat with a DDT. Across the ring, Awesome hammers away on Twin K. He slowly pulls him up, placing his head bwtween his legs. Awesome wraps his arms around Twin K. He lifts him up and takes off running . . . Awesome Bomb over the top rope! Awesome releases Twin K, sending him crashing to the outside and eliminating him.Howard Finkel: Twin K has been eliminated!Awesome then turns his attention to Dreamer, who is in the corner taking it to Whelan. Champlain ducks a clothesline from Jeff and locks him into a sleeper. Jeff jumps up and pulls Champlain's head down, hitting him with a jawbreaker. With Champlain down, Whelan escapes the corner and goes for Jeff. He whips Jeff into the ropes, Jeff catches onto the ropes. Whelan charges . . . Jeff ducks, lifting Whelan up and over - No! Whelan lands on the apron! Edge comes charging out of nowhere . . . Spear! Whelan is knocked off the arpon and onto the floor.Howard Finkel: Shane Whelan has been eliminated!Atomic and Champlain quickly shake hands, agreeing to work together for the time being. They both charge at Darren Mack, their arms linked. Mack ducks, quickly turning around. Double clothesline! Mack pulls Atomic up, whipping him into the corner. Mack charges . . . Clothesline! Atomic falls limp in the corner. Mack then goes back to Champlain. He pulls him up and lifts him into the air. He brings Champlain down, strattling the top rope. He slowly backs away and charges . . . Big Boot! Champlain flips over the ropes and hits his back hard on the apron. Mack kicks him through the ropes, knocking him off of the apron and onto the floor.Howard Finkel: Scott Champlain has been eliminated!As the attention is focused back on everyone in the ring, Gowen and Dreamer, begin to go to work on Awesome. Edge has Mack in the corner, trying to lift him over the top rope. Jeff runs to the corner, drop kicking a still downed Atomic right in the face. Awesome suddenly shoves Dreamer and Gowen, knocking Gowen down. Dreamer ducks a clothesline from Awesome! He hooks him . . . DDT! Dreamer jumps up, pumped up from the DDT to Awesome. Edge gives up on Mack and slowly sneaks up behind Dreamer. Dreamer slowly turns around . . . Kick to the gut . . . Edgecution! Dreamer lays limp on the mat. Awesome slowly stands up and pulls Dreamer up. Edge gives him the go ahead and Awesome puts him in position. He lifts him up . . . Awesome Bomb over the top! Dreamer lands hard on the outside. Gowen looks to the outside, hoping his friend is okay. Edge comes up behind him! He lifts him up and dumps him over the top!Howard Finkel: Tommy Dreamer and Zack Gowen have been eliminated!It is now down to the last half. Edge and Jeff lock eyes and nod in agreement to go after Awesome. They both charge him, catching him with a double dropkick. Awesome stumbles back into the corner and Edge and Jeff go after him. They both begin putting the boots to him, while on the opposite side of the ring, Darren Mack is destroying Atomic. Atomic blocks a left hand! Darren blocks a right hand from Atomic! Mack spins him around . . . Neck breaker! Mack looks down at Atomic, a smile on his face. He slowly pulls him up and positions him for what looks to be an elimination. Darren lifts him up into a gorilla press. He slowly walks around, Atomic above his head. With one quick move, Darren tosses Atomic over the ropes and to the floor.Howard Finkel: Atomic has been eliminated!Edge and Jeff look back at Darren, letting him know that Awesome is coming his way. Together, Edge and Jeff whip Awesome from the corner. Darren gets ready to deliver a clothesline . . . Awesome gets the boot up . . . Big Boot! Darren goes down hard! Jeff looks to take advantage. He leaps onto the top rope. He calls for it! He leaps off . . . Swanton Bomb! Awesome slowly turns around in the corner . . . Spear! Edge just hit the spear! Awesome holds his aching ribs. Edge backs up and charges . . . Clothesline! Awesome flips over the ropes and lands on the apron. Edge tries to shove him off, but Awesome nails him over the head with a big elbow. But what Awesome doesn't see, is Jeff hitting the ropes. Jeff suddenly comes charging . . . He leaps . . . Dropkick! Awesome drops to his knees on the apron. Mack slowly gets up. He spots Awesome. Mack hits the ropes. He comes charging across the ring . . . Baseball slide dropkick! Awesome's knees are kicked out from under him. He slips off the arpon and hits his chin as he falls to the outside.Howard Finkel: Mike Awesome has beem eliminated!It is now down to three. All three men stand in a different corner, looking from one to the other. Edge and Darren make eye contact. A smile breaks out on both of their faces. Before they can begin to double team Jeff, Jeff charges at them both, who now stand side by side . . . Both men duck a double clothesline. Jeff hits the ropes and is nailed with a double dropkick! Darren tells Edge to drag Jeff to the middle of the ring. Mack begins to climb the turnbuckle, looking to nail his finisher. Darren begins to waste time, taunting the crowd. He poses, showing off his muscles. Edge simply walks away, rolling his eyes. But what's this!?! Jeff suddenly jumps up! Jeff charges the ropes. He springs off the middle rope into a dropkick! Darren goes flying off the top turnbuckle and comes crashing down on top of the barricade!Howard Finkel: Darren Mack has been eliminated!The crowd begins to buzz, as it is finally down to two: Jeff Hardy and Edge. Both men regain their composure, catching their breath so that they can go without stopping for one second. They slowly creep forward. They go to lock up! Jeff spins around Edge! Jeff shoves Edge into the corner, driving his chest into the top turnbuckle! As Edge stumbles back, Jeff runs into the corner and up the turnbuckles. As he reaches the top turnbuckle he flips . . . Whisper in the Wind! Jeff crashes down hard on Edge. Jeff slowly gets up and stomps Edge a few times. He then pulls him up to his feet. Jeff hits him in the stomach. He hooks his head and signals for it. Twist of - NO! Edge reverses, sedning Jeff off the ropes . . . Spear!
Both men are down and the crowd are on their feet. Jeff and Edge slowly crawl to opposite ropes. Each man slowly begins to pull himself up, hoping that he can make it to his feet before the other. Jeff looks back, seeing that he is up first. He suddenly charges, heading right for Edge. Edge gets up, he ducks! Jeff goes into the corner, quickly turning around . . . Spear - NO! Jeff uses the ropes to lift himself up over Edge. Edge hits the steal post! Jeff lifts himself onto the top turnbuckle and waits for the right moment. Edge looks up . . . Jeff leaps off, looking for a hurricanrana. Edge catches him! Edge runs forwards with Jeff . . . Both men flip over the top rope. They land on the apron! Both men slowly stand up and begin to exchange blows. Edge gets the upper hand, shoving Jeff back. Edge grabs the middle rope and charges across the apron . . . Spear! Jeff is slammed hard into the ring post and falls limp off the apron. Edge, still holding onto the ropes, lets out a sigh of relief.Howard Finkel: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner . . . "The Rated R Superstar" . . . Edge!"Metalingus" takes over the P.A. System as Edge rolls into the ring. He slowly stands up, both of his arms raised. On the outside Jeff makes it to his feet. He holds his back, but he doesn't take his focus from Edge. Both men finally lock eyes, nodding their heads that the both of them will meet again.[/center]
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 23:01:55 GMT -5
"Coming Home" by Alter Bridge rings throughout the arena, as Joey Leone's entrance vid begins to play on the Tron. A few minutes go by, and the camera remains staring at an empty stage. Joey's music restarts, and finally he makes he way onto the stage. Joey doesnt sport his wrestling attire though. Hell, he doesnt even have his Intercontinental Title with him. Joey, in street clothes, walks down the ramp to a fury of boos, with only a mic in hand. Joey skips the theatrics, hopping straight into the ring, and bringing the mic to his mouth.Leone: When I was told, that I would defend my title here at Night of Glory, I was truely estatic. I was. Not because I was gonna showcase my abilities one more time for you idiots, but because I got to face CM Punk. But we will get to that in a minute. Because you see, im even more estatic now. I am more energized, than ever. Because I have been given a live mic, on Pay Per View. So I'm thinking to myself right now, is it really worth getting fired over? Should I speak my mind, and not worry about the consequences? Fuck it.The crowd turns dead silent, unaware of what is about to be said.Leone: For over a year, guys like myself, and guys like Sam X, have been putting on the greatest. The most epic. The, most memorable matches, this company has ever seen. But week in and week out, the spotlight is on Kurt fucking Angle. Or Chris Jericho, without fail. These guys have been Main Eventing every single Pay Per View, for the entire year. Not once, was Sam X asked. Not once, was Joey Leone asked, to be in the Main Event. But thats ok. I understand that Kurt Angle and Chris Jericho are cash cows, and are gonna milked as much as possible. But something just happened that brings my blood to a god damn boil. Phil Brooks, the man we know as CM Punk. You are the biggest BITCH, in this company. Every time you are booked for a match, you half ass, or just flat out dont give a rats ass. But tonight, you get another shot. Another chance at redemption. What do you do? You stay the fuck home, and dont even bother to show up. CM Punk, when are you gonna Man Up? You got 2 options bro. Either get off your lazy, fucking ass and compete when your told, or quit. Plain and Simple.
Now, back to Kurt Angle. Kurt Angle has had his head so far up Shawn Michaels ass since the moment he arrived, that im not suprised to see him main eventing 100% of the time. When will it be my time? When will Joey Leone, pound for pound the best fucking wrestler in this company...get a shot at the title? When will I have a shot at the big dance? When will Kurt Angle and Shawn Michaels stop sucking each others di-Just as Joey begins to make his point, his mic is cut. Security starts to pour in from every angle, from the crowd. The get in the ring, motioning him to get going. Joey shows a cocky grin, and simply steps out of the ring. He walks up the ramp the same way he entered, to a flurry of boos. The camera quickly cuts to the next segment, away from Joey Leone. The SNME camera opens up into the locker room of Seth Akira himself. His locker room isn’t like most others. The room is poorly lit and very bare. Seth appears to prefer it that way. He is sitting with his chair facing the dark corner. Slowly he wraps protective tape around his waste. After assuring the last strap is attached he picks up an object off of the floor by his foot. As the camera swings around to the side of Seth the object becomes obvious. He rubs his thumb on the top and flame bursts from the top. it’s a tiny black lighter. Seth stares into the fire a few seconds before extending his other arm slowly towards it. He places his finger slowly into the flame and watches as his flesh burns. When he pulls his finger back out it is red all over. Seth’s face shows no pain. He actually begins to smile. He stands up and turns towards the door. Although his face is cold, his eyes burn with rage. He stuff’s the lighter back into his pocket and heads to the ring. SNME camera men open up with a shot of the cold hearted monster Brandovirus. Beside him stands the twisted mind of Kammy. They are standing in front of a caged area where they are scheduled for an interview. The camera zooms out a bit to reveal the presence of Todd Grisham with a microphone in his hand.Todd: Well Brando, as you’re well aware you are about to be in the fight of not only your career, but your life as well. How do you feel walking into an actual hell.Brando: I feel ….fantastic. Brando speaks slowly in away that sends chills up your spine. Brando: Tonight is the night that Seth finally gets everything he deserves. Tonight Seth will lay in a hospital being treated for serious burns and at long last he will realize that he never should have never messed with me.Todd: You seem pretty confident in Kammy reaches over and snatches the mic, cutting him off. Kammy: What are you saying Todd? Are you saying that Brando doesn’t have a reason to confident?Brando brings his massive chest up to the chest of Todd. He looks down at him breathing heavily. Todd gulps and takes a step back.Todd: No..no that’s not what I was saying at all.
Kammy: Exactly what were you saying Todd?
Todd: Well I just I umm.Brando places his massive hand over the face of Todd Grisham and shoves him several feet into the distance. He turns to the camera with a sick smile.Brando: I saw you awhile back with that little lighter Seth. How “cute.” You actually think that I will be the one burning tonight? Most night’s I see you complaining about how your heart and soul screams with pain and burns with agony. Tonight I’m going to do you a favor. I am going to assure that your flesh screams, and burns just as much. Brando walks off leaving Kammy behind. She has a huge smile on her face and appears very pleased. She walks off following Brandovirus.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 23:08:18 GMT -5
We cut backstage to see Todd Grisham standing with Raven. He has a microphone in hand and begins to speak.Todd: Raven, tonight you have a match with Sting in your very own "Ravens Rules" match. Tell us how you're going into this match tonight, and describe how bad you want this win.Raven: Well Todd, you see, this is my rules match, and I plan on going into this match very focused. As far as how bad I want this win... well...Todd: Whoa, whoa, whoa. You don't need to be here.Kennedy walks into cameras view smiling at Raven. He then looks at Todd and snatches the microphone from his hand.Kennedy: Excuse me Todd, but last time I checked, you weren't my boss. I've never seen your name on my paychecks. So if you don't mind, I just wanted to sneak in here and wish my good ol' pal Raven good luck in his match tonight against Sting. Maybe give him a few pointers since I won my encounter with Sting a few months back.
So Raven, you never answered my challenge when I issued it the other day. I kind of figured you were too chicken to man up to it. Well, I can understand why. I was, hell, I'm still one of the best in this industry today, and you know it. You know for a fact that stepping into that ring with me will do only one thing. Send your career in a nose dive. You see Raven, something seems to happen when people step into the ring with me. They seem to forget how to do everything they worked for. Jericho, Triple H, Stingse are just to name a few. And...Raven snatches the microphone from Kennedys hands.Raven: You think you're so tough, you think that you're such a badass here in SNME, don't you Ken? Well, I have news for you... PAL ...you're nothing in this company. The only reason you were at the top was because you never had to face me. And I'm not a chicken, nor am I a coward. Ken, I have so many things going on right now that I don't have time for your petty games. I don't have time to play Junior High School and meet you on the playground after school. My life is the real deal bro. I'm going places. What can you say? You been IC Champ and Custom Champ. If my memory serves me correct, you choked both times it came down to you and Kurt Angle for the title. So next time you tell me you changed careers, try to mention the times that you failed when it meant the most. This interview is over.Raven shoves the microphone in Todds chest and turns his back on an infuriated Kennedy. Kennedy shoves Raven from the back. Raven maintains balance and quickly turns around to slap the tastes right out of Kennedys mouth, sending his crashing to the floor. Kennedy sits up, holding the side of his face. The camera pans out to see Raven's arms stretched out above Kennedy.Raven: QUOTE THE RAVEN, NEVERMORE!The scene slowly fades away. vs. Raven vs. Sting (Raven's Rules!) A great buzz can be felt around the arena as Howard Finkel makes his way up the steps and enters the ring. With a single spotlight shining down on him, he begins to speak.Howard Finkel: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and will be contested under Raven's Rules . . ."Choke" by Kazy quickly takes over the arena, bringing an evil tension through the building. The spotlight searches around the arena, looking for where he'll appear. It finally stops, almost at the top of the arena he stands on a rail, his arms held out. A fury of boos fills suddenly blares from the crowd, but Raven isn't effected at all. He quickly climbs off the rail and begins to make his way down the long pathway of stairs.Howard Finkel: First, making his way to the ring . . . He hails from the Bowery . . . He stands at six feet and one inch . . . He weighs in tonight at two-hundred and forty-five pounds . . . He is . . . Raven!Raven quickly climbs over the crowd barricade and rolls into the ring. He takes a second to look around, taking in his environment. He then slowly makes his way to the corner, where he lowers himself to a sitting position. Raven sits on the floor, his back leaning against the turnbuckle pads. A single spotlight shines down on him as he remains sitting there.HIM's "Passion's Killing Floor" blares through the arena, bringing the thousands upon thousands of fans to their feet. A blinding white light blares through the tunnel, almost taking everyone's sight away. A shadow is suddenly cast into the arena. It grows closer and closer, finally stepping through the curtain. The man known as Sting stands before the thousands that are slam-packed into the arena for this illustrious event. His face is painted to perfection. His coat sways as he walks. His bat is lowered to his side. Sting goes from one side of the stage to the other, pointing his black bat to the crowd. Each time he does so, they go wild, screaming their heads off. He then points down to the ring at his opponent . . . Raven. With no fear in him whatsoever, Sting begins to make his way down the ramp.Howard Finkel: And the opponent . . . Making his way to the ring . . . He hails from Venice Beach, California . . . He stands at six feet and three inches . . . He weighs in tonight at two-hundred and fifty-two pounds . . . He is . . . "The Man Called" Sting!Sting slowly makes his way up the steps, the spotlights shinging down on him. He climbs into the ring, his eyes focused on one thing . . . Raven. Sting quickly drops his baseball bat in the corner and pulls off his long black jacket. As he tosses it over the ropes, Raven comes charging from the corner . . . Sting ducks! Raven hits the corner and quickly turns around. Sting begins delivering shots, going to work right away. As Sting pulls his hand back for a big shot, Raven drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and the match is under way. The rules are thrown out, and it is time for hell to break loose. Sting quickly climbs out of the ring, going right after Raven. Raven slides into the ring; Sting following him right in. Before Sting can get to his feet, Raven begins putting the boots to him. He stomps and stomps, trying to wear Sting down. With great ring awareness, Sting rolls to his left, getting out of the ring and away from Raven. Raven quickly climbs through the ropes and takes aim for Sting. Raven jumps off the apron . . . Sting moves, sending Raven crashing right into the barricade. Sting quickly drops to one knee and lifts up the ring skirt. the fans begin cheering, knowing that there is no turning back at this point. Chaos is soon to near. Sting pulls out a trash can - tossing it into the ring. He then pulls out what looks to be a speed limit sign, a cookie tray, and a stop sign. He slides all three into the ring but keeps his hands on the speed limit sign. Raven slowly pulls himeslf up, but as he looks up . . . Smash! Sting slams the sign down over his head, putting a dent the shape of Raven's head right in the center.
Raven slowly staggers back, leaning on the barricade, Sting comes at him with the speed limit sign again . . . Drop toe-hold! Sting falls face first into the barricade, smashing his own face into the speed limit sign. Raven puts a few quick boots to Sting and pulls him up. Irish whip - No! Sting reverses! Raven goes flying, crashing right into the steel steps. Sting quickly charges at Raven, looking to crush Raven's head into the steps . . . Raven moves! Sting slams his knees right into the stairs, flipping over them. Raven slowly stands up. He looks at the downed Sting and suddenly blows him off. Raven walks around the ring, heading for the ramp. Sting looks after him, watching where he goes.
As Raven makes his way up the ramp, Sting begins to follow him. Sting makes his way onto the stage as Raven disappears behind the curtains. Sting opens the curtains, looking to go through them. Sting is suddenly rammed with a shopping cart full of weapons. As Sting bends forwards, holding his stomach, Raven charges at him with the cart, drilling him right in the head. Sting hits the ground with a thud, and grasps at his forehead. He pulls his hand away, only to see that he is now cut. Blood seaps from a small gash on the side of his forehead, just a few inches from his temple. Raven back the cart up again, waiting for Sting to reach his feet.The Stinger slowly makes his way up, and Raven charges full speed with the weapon filled shopping cart. Sting sees it coming and rolls out of the way to the left, as Raven approaches the edge of the stage. In a splint second decision, Raven grabs a kendo stick from the cart and lets the cart itself fly off of the edge of the stage, spilling weapons as it crashes to the floor 20 feet below. Sting quickly gets to his feet, but in a amzing move, Raven whacks him over the head with the kendo stick he grabbed just seconds earlier. The Stinger goes down to a knee, as Raven lifts the kendo stick over his head again. THWHACK! The gash on Sting's head opens a bit more, as blood now pours from the gaping wound. Raven lifts the kendo stick again. THWACK! Sting's head compacts down into his body, compressing his spinal chord, resulting in a brutal stinger. The Icon is now on both knees, motionless.
Raven walks over to the lifeless Sting and wipes his hand across Sting's bloddy face, before sliding the bloody hand across his chest and face. Kendo stick in hand, Raven turns to the audience and goes into the crucifix position, proud of his actions. Raven turns back to Sting, and raises the kendo stick high into the air once again. Before he can bring it smashing down, Sting conencts with a low blow out of desperation! The kendo stick drops to the ground, as does Raven. The two combatants are now face to face, each on their knees. Sting rears back and connects with a vicous right hand, to which Raven answers with a right hand of his own. Sting weathers the blow, and connects with another big right. Raven shakes it off, and levels Sting with a right hook that could drop a champion boxer. Sting sways back, nearly toppling over. Raven rears back again, before connecting with a devastating right cross. Sting sways back again, this time even closer to falling over. Raven screams in his face, and slaps the Icon before rearing back again. Before Raven can connect with another hard shot, Sting miraculously recovers, hopping to his feet and grabbing the kendo stick. THWACK! Sting smacks the kendo stick over the head of Raven!
Raven's eyes roll back in his head, and Sting swings it again. THWACK! Raven falls over, looks unconcious. Sting throws the kendo stick to the side, and walks to the edge of the stage. He disappears for a second, before returning with a table in hand. The Icon slides the table over to the edge of the stage, setting it up near the scaffolding that hols the tron up. After getting the table firmly planted, the Stinger disappears again, before arriving with another table. He flips it upside down and lifts the legs up, locking them into place, before lifting it up and placing it on top of the other table. Sting backs up and looks at his creation: one table stacked on top of the other. He backs up, still looking at the tables. He turns around to go back at Raven, who is now recovering. Raven sees Sting coming, and does his best to crawl away. Sting gives a slow chase, simply walking after Raven. Raven gets around the edge of the stage, disappearing again. Sting follows suit, disappearing around the corner. A loud ruckus is heard after both disappeared, followed by a cloud of white smoke flying out from behind the corner.
Sting comes rushing out, wiping his eyes out. Raven slowly walks out behind the Stinger, a fire extinguisher in his hand, smiling. Sting backs up blindly, as Raven drops the fire extinguisher. Sting clears his eyes, and turns to look at Raven, who is now scurrying up the side of the tron, the scaffolding. Sting follows after him, but Raven is way ahead. Raven reaches the top of the scaffolding, standing right up next to the tron. Raven stands at the edge of the scaffolding, contemplating what to do with Sting, who is hot on his trail. Raven looks over the edge of the 15 foot plus scaffolding, and realizes what he's going to do. Sting make shis way up, his arms on top of the scaffolding. Raven charges over and stomps Sting's hands, as the Icon pulls his hands away in pain. He tries valiantly to pull himself up and fight Raven atop the 15 foot scaffolding, but the pain of Raven stomping his fingers is too much. Raven bends down, and grabs Sting's wrists. Sting looks up into Raven's eyes, and sees the hatred reflecting back at him. Raven screams in Sting's face, before lifting his hands up and throwing them backwards. Sting goes flying back, 15 feet down, through both stacked tables!!!
OH MY GOD!!!
Sting lands with a thud on the ramp, as Raven stares down, completely calm. Raven stands up and keeps his eyes locked on Sting's lifeless body, raising his arms to his sides again. He finally takes his eyes off the body of the Stinger, and looks into the gasping audience. The referee walks over to the Stinger, putting his hand on his shoulder, nudging him and askingif he's okay. Sting gasps for air, his broken ribs hurting more and more with each breath. Raven finally makes his way down, and grabs the Stinger by the hair. Raven lifts the Icon's bloody and broken body, and slides him under the ropes, going for the cover. 1....... 2........ Thr- NO!!! Raven can't believe it! NO ONE can beleive it! Raven rushes to his feet and grabs the referee by the shirt, shaking him back and forth, screaming that it was a 3 count. The referee pleads with Raven to let him go, and Raven finally does. He turns back to Sting, and grabs him around the neck. Raven throws himself backward, going for the Evenflow DDT, but Sting stays up! Raven hits the mat, and Sting grabs his legs! SCORPION DEATHLOCK! Sting rolls him over and cranks the Deathlock, doing his best to get Ravne to submit. Raven screams in pain as the Stinger cranks backwards. He crawls desperately for the ropes, but is gaining little ground. Sting winces as his broken ribs click together as he sqauts down to crank the hold, which may be hurting him just as much as it is Raven. Raven struggles to break the hold, but can't get the Stinger off of him. He reaches out again, pawing for the ropes, but still isn't in range. Sting stands up, attempting to drag Raven back to the center of the ring, but he can't drag Raven's body forward, as his ribs hurt too much. He ends up falling back, cranking the Scorpion Deathlock even harder, but the impact of the fall puts Raven in range of the ropes. He reaches out and grips the bottom rope, but that doesn't mean it breaks the hold . Styles: This is Raven's Rules, and Raven's Rules are biting Raven in the ass! Raven pulls with all of his might, until his gets half of his body under neath the ropes. Sting realizes that the Deathlock is cranking anymore, and lets it go to improve his position. Raven lays on the ring apron, trying to regain the blood and feeling in his legs. Sting grabs him by the hair, but Raven backs him away by spitting a hawker right in his face. Sting turns around, wipes the spit from his face, as Raven comes back through the ropes. He stands still, waiting for the Stinger to turn around. When he finally does, the too meet face to face. Raven smiles in Sting's face, before launching an unexpected overhand right. Sting side steps, and gets behind Raven. He reaches up and grabs the back of his head: SCORPION DEATH DROP! Sting rolls over, throwing an arm over Raven's lifeless body. "1...... 2....... 3!!!!! It's over!!! Sting wins!!!!" Sting lays still in the center of the ring, his arm over Raven's still frame. The fans rise to their feet, applauding the hardcore war they've just witnessed. ''Passion's Killing Floor'' hits the speakers again, as the EMT tend the the wrestlers in the ring. The buzz from the crowd is wild, seeing as how it is time for the main event. The intensity can be felt all around, and the tension can be cut with a knife. Howard Finkel slowly enters the ring, taking his center position. As he is just about to speak the power in the arena seems to cut off.
A single spotlight suddenly turns on, shining directly onto the stage. Chatter can be heard from the fans, and they gaze on wide wonder as to what is going on. And then . . . Just as it had a little over two months ago . . .
Playing faintly, and then increasing in volume, "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drvie blares through the entire arena. The thousands of fans filling the arena suddenly go wild, cheering and screaming. They patiently wait, hoping that what has been hyped up over the last few weeks is about to happen. The curtains are suddenly parted with a hand. There he stands, dressed in black dress pants and a black dress shirt - his sleeves rolled up. With the same cocky smirk he's always had he makes his way out onto the stage. Looking for the cue in the music, he suddenly raises his arms. A golden array of shimmering sparks falls behind him, almost forming a wall of gold. The sparks fall and fall, until finally the smoke from them begins to linger. Randy Orton slowly lowers his arms, the cocky grin even bigger than before. He slowly descends the ramp, taking in the environment surrounding him. he has been out of action for two months, and he must take it all in.
He comes to a stop as he reaches the floor mats. He takes a second to look around. He looks left, seeing an array of signs saying things such as, "Welcome back Randy!" or "RKO is back!" He then looks right, where some fans boo him and yell profanities at him. He simply ignores them, shrugging them off as if they were nothing. Orton slowly walks to the steps, making his way up them. He then steps into the ring, climbing in through the top and middle ropes. He stops for a moment, his eyes closed. The cheers filling his long awaiting ears.
Orton's eyes open, the smile appearing on his face once more. He slowly paces the ring, going from one side of it to the other. The cheers don't seem to die down; they keep going and getting louder. Orton simply laughs at that and asks for a microphone. Finkel politely hands him one, and backs away. The sound of Mercy Drive rocking out slowly begins to fade away. And now the only that can be heard is the sound of the fans.Orton: Two months . . . For two months I've been sitting at home, watching the action in SNME go on without me. Now, I must say, from my view things have looked great in SNME. But there has been one thing missing . . . And that one thing is me! I thought that taking some time off might show you people what you were missing out on, and that it might show you that I, Randy Orton, was the real reason SNME was doing so good. But not once . . . Not even one time, have I heard Joey Styles or Austin Owens mention my name . . . not once, have I heard one of the other wrestlers mention my name . . . And not once, have I heard Shawn Michaels mention my name . . .
And Shawn, you know better than anyone, that without me . . . This place would be nothing. I've worked my ass off since SNME began, and still . . . Still I get no respect! Well, let this be a warning . . . A threat . . . A promise! To all of you who disrespect "The Legend Killer" . . . Randy Orton IS back . . . And I AM ready to once again prove myself as THE greatest wrestler in SNME. Legends . . . Main Eventers . . . Mid-Carders . . . Jobbers . . . Champions . . . Watch your back. The Orton Era has once again begun!The microphone suddenly drops to the mat, causing a loud static noise to sound through the arena. And just like before, "Burn In My Light" begins to play. With the cocky grin across his face, Orton makes his way out of the ring. But this time he isn't cheered, but booed. As he reaches the top of the ramp, he poses once more - his arms held out.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 23:10:57 GMT -5
We cut to the interview area where an arrogant, confident Chris Jericho stands. Y2J is wearing purple and blue tights. His golden blonde hair runs down to his shoulders, and a smirk sits on his face. Todd Grisham stands next to Jericho, and begins to speak. Grisham: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am standing here with Chris Jericho, the man who will challenge Kurt Angle for the Undisputed Championship. Chris, we are just moments away from your title match, what are your thoughts?
Jericho: You want my thoughts Todd? I’m eager, I’m confident, and I am anticipating Fink’s call. I’m anticipating the line…”and the new Undisputed Champion…..Chris…..Jericho!” So Todd, I guess you could say that I am ready, because after tonight, SNME will never…..EVVVVVEEEEEERRRRRRRRRR be the same…..again.Jericho slams the microphone back into Todd’s chest with force and walks off the set. The camera fades out from Jericho to Kurt Angle’s locker room. Angle stands in front of his mirror, staring deep within his own eyes, searching his soul. Kurt lets out a deep sigh, then turns around and picks up his World Championship. Hoisting it over his shoulder, Angle pats his beloved title, and straps up his singlet. Kurt walks out of his locker room as we cut to the ring. As we cut back to the ring, a graphic of Chris Jericho vs Kurt Angle appears on the titan tron. We zoom into the graphic as “Coming Home” by Alter Bridge begins to play. As I peel away All the years of pain I discovered what's been all along You were so right I was so wrong “Undefeated”, images of Kurt Angle’s first win streak is shown. He decimates all his opponents. We see Jericho make Angle tap out, ending his streak, and almost driving him to quitting.Every shooting star They all fall so hard They all fade like a played out song Now is the time Before all is lost We see Chris Jericho’s multiple championship wins, making him one of the most decorated athletes in SNME. I'm coming home I'm coming home
So I'm coming home Lost on a road I don't belong I'll rest my song I'm so alone Far from the streets I call my own I'm coming homeVideos of Angle and Jericho brawling play, each man getting the upper hand.Rushing back to me As the city sleeps So afraid of what I will find
Memories they haunt From deep inside Angle beats Jericho for the title, starting another win streak. Every broken man Comes to understand that he'll never find paradise When all that he wants Was there all the timeI'm coming home I'm coming homeSo I'm coming home Lost on a road I don't belong I'll rest my song I'm so alone Far from the streets I call my own Angle decimates all of his challengers, Sting, Kennedy, The Elimination Chamber, and CM Punk. All we see now is the looming face of Y2JSo I'm coming home Back to a world left long ago And now I know I'm coming home I'll find my way back I'm letting go I'm coming homeY2J announces his title match.We come to find What we take for granted Keeps us alive in the end
So don't let time Leave you empty handed Reach out tonight and make amendsMore clips of the two brawling are shown, Y2J being dirty and cunning with Angle being ruthless. So I'm coming home Back to the place where I belong I'll rest my song I'm so alone Far from the streets I call my ownThe final clips play fast, then slow down.So I'm coming home Back to a world left long ago Now I know I'm coming home I'll find my way back I'm coming home I'm coming home The last thing we see is challenger staring down champion as we fade to black.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 3, 2007 23:11:50 GMT -5
Main Event:vs. Kurt Angle vs. "Y2J" Chris Jericho (World Heavyweight Championship!)"5! 4! 3! 2! 1!"
We cut to a futuristic looking titan tron, as a millennium ball rushes through a a tube. The ball reaches the end, and there is a massive explosion, leaving only Jericho’s outline on the titantron as “King of My World” blares over the arena. On the stage stands Chris Jericho, back facing the ring, arms out stretched. The blue and purple lights dance around the arena as Y2J spins around, pumping his elbow into his chest. Jericho has a trademark smirk on his face, his hair falling down just a little past his shoulders. Y2J’s face is clean shaven, and smiling. Jericho struts down the ramp, strobe lights flashing over the arena as his music roars over the arena. Jericho walks down the aisle, cockily brushing off the booing fans with his hand. Jericho steps up the stairs, and struts into the ring. Chris taunts the fans in the ring as his lights and music come to a close.
With the lights dimmed, a familiar sound takes over the arena. Dale Oliver's "My Quest" begins to play, letting the fans know that the Undipsuted World Heavyweight Champion is on his way to the ring. From the stage, Angle rises up from below it. He extends his arms - an American Flag draped over his shoulders. Angle looks around, thousands of fans chanting and cheering at him. Kurt lifts his arms up into the air, fingers raised, queuing a massive array of red, white, and blue fireworks to explode up into the air behind him. The World Heavyweight Championship is strapped around the Olympic Hero’s waist, its golden plate sitting against Angle’s Black singlet. Kurt strides down the ramp, his eyes always locked upon Chris Jericho. Angle unstraps the belt, and slides into the ring. Kurt quickly pops up, and spins around, arms spread out. The fans continue cheering as Kurt raises the title belt into the air, always staring down Jericho. Kurt hands the World Title over to the referee, and takes off his gold medals. Angle hands them to a ring worker as Howard Finkel assumes his spot in the center of the ring.Howard Finkel: It is now time for your main event of the evening!The fans cheer in excitement as Finkel begins to speak again.Howard Finkel: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match up is scheduled for one fall. It is for the Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, weighing in tonight at a total of two-hundred and twenty-nine pounds, this is CHRIS JERICHO!Jericho spreads his arms out, copying his entrance pose. The crowd showers him with boos, and even obscenities. They begin to chant “We Want Angle”. Jericho smirks and flips off the crowd.Howard Finkel: And the champion, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in tonight at a total of two-hundred and thirty-four pounds . . . He is the only Olympic Gold Medalist in SNME History . . . And the current Undisputed Heavyweight Champion of the World, this is . . . KURT . . . ANGLE!!!The fans burst into cheers as Kurt Angle spins around, arms outstretched. Kurt roars, his mouth piece reading “INVINCIBLE”. The fans continue cheering as the referee shows the belt to both competitors, and then raises it up in the air. He hands it to a ring worker, then calls for the bell!“Ding, Ding, Ding!”Jericho and Angle stand motionless, as they stare into each other’s eyes. Jericho bad mouths Kurt, who just crouches down, and tells Jericho to bring it. Y2J begins to circle with Angle, opening the contest. Both men near each other, and go for a grapple. Angle gets Chris in an elbow collar tie up, and both wrestlers begin to struggle for power. Kurt manages to wrap Chris into a standing side head lock, and begins to wrench at his neck. Jericho slips out of the hold, and rolls out of the ring. Jericho taps his head with his index finger as the fans boo at him. They begin to chant. “Angle’s gonna getcha, Angle’s gonna getcha” Jericho looks at them with displeasure, unawares that Angle is sliding out of the ring behind him. Kurt forearms Jericho in the head, driving him to the barricade. Angle gets a few more hits in before whipping Jericho back into the ring. Chris tries getting back up, but Angle is back in, and hits him with a vicious chop block. Jericho falls face first to the mat, and Angle quickly maneuvers around his body, wrapping his head in a front headlock. Angle tears at Jericho’s head, his entire intensity showing. Y2J, being another great mat technician, starts to work his way off the ground. Jericho manages to spin out of the hold, grabbing Kurt around the waist. Chris hits a takedown, and then tries to put Kurt in a Camel Clutch. Jericho is about 90% complete of the hold when Angle rips Y2J’s hand off his head. Kurt throws Jericho off, and spins back up. The two tie up again, but Jericho gets the advantage with a knee to the gut. Kurt bends over, and Jericho kicks him straight in the face. Angle jolts right back up, and gets caught with a kick to the midsection, bending him back down. Y2J grabs Angle’s head, and hits his fore arm onto Kurt’s back. Jericho hammers Angle until he is down on the ground. Chris cockily slaps his hand on his chest, taunting the fallen champion. Just then, Kurt grabs Y2J’s leg, and flips him over. Chris falls over, and gets mounted by Kurt. Angle begins to roughly run his forearms on Jericho’s face, and even hitting him. The champion locks on a Camel Clutch, like Jericho was looking for earlier. Chris yells out in his Canadian accent, the Clutch working. Angle tells him to tap, but Jericho refuses to do so. Chris begins to elbow Angle, trying to knock him off. Jericho’s blows hit the mark, and Kurt rolls off. Jericho gets up to his feet, and clotheslines a rising Kurt Angle. Angle gets up again, and is victim to another clothesline. Angle rises again, and Jericho hits a missile dropkick, knocking Kurt out of the ring. The Olympic Hero crashes to the floor below as Jericho looks on at the booing crowd. Jericho: I’M THE KING OF THE WORLD, BABY!!The crowd boos at his arrogance, but it doesn’t phase Chris. Y2J lines himself up with Angle, and grabs the top rope. Chris slings himself over the ropes, and crashes onto Angle like a kamikaze plane. Both men are laid out on the outside, prompting the referee to start a 10 Count. “1…..2……3…..4…” Jericho begins to stir, and raises up to his feet. Angle stirs a little. Chris lays in a few stomps for good measure, and lifts Kurt to his feet. “5…..6…..7…”Jericho slams Angle into the ring post, then slides him into the ring. Jericho climbs up onto the top rope, and begins to stalk Angle. Kurt begins to get up, when Chris leaps off the turnbuckle with a crossbody. Kurt ducks, causing Chris to crash onto the mat with force. Jericho gets up quickly due to the impact, and is subject to a release German Suplex from Angle! Kurt roars at the crowd, getting them fired up. Angle walks over to Jericho, and grabs him by the hair, lifting him to his feet. Angle uppercuts Jericho, knocking him into the ropes. Kurt chops Jericho with thunderous force, the sound of the blow being ear-cringing. Jericho cries out as Kurt delivers another hellish chop, and then grabs his arm. Angle whips Jericho across the ring, bouncing him against the ropes. Chris comes flying back with a Flashback, dropping Angle to the ground. Jericho stomps Kurt rapidly, then grabs him up. Chris flips him over, and hits an elbow drop to the sternum. Jericho picks Angle up and delivers a kick to the midsection. Chris puts Angle’s arm over his shoulders, and picks him up. Jericho falls backwards, slamming Angle down with a back Suplex. Y2J cockily puts his foot on Angle’s chest, and flexes.“1….2…” Angle grabs Jericho’s foot, and slams him down, going for the Angle Lock! Kurt begins to twist Jericho’s foot, trying to snap his ankle. Chris yells out in pain, and tries to avert the pressure somewhere else. Jericho grabs out for the ropes, trying desperately to break the hold. Chris crawls towards the ropes, and with one last lunge, grabs the bottom rope. The ref forces Angle to break the hold, which the honorable champion does. Kurt goes to pick Y2J up, but Jericho craftily thumbs him in the eyes, sending Angle stumbling backwards. Chris runs forward, and hits a bulldog, slamming Kurt’s face onto the mat. Jericho looks around, then without hesitation, runs towards the ropes, and springs on the middle one. Just then, Angle pops up, and grabs Jericho by the waist….GERMAN SUPLEX! Chris floats over, and crashes onto the back of his head! Angle falls backwards, exhausted from the physical match. Kurt begins to crawl over to the fallen Jericho, and lays an arm over his chest.“1….2…” Jericho kicks out! Angle looks at the ref with a hint of frustration, but cuts back to the chase. Kurt lifts Jericho up, and kicks him in the midsection. Angle grabs Jericho around the head, and hits a nicely done snap Suplex. Kurt goes back over to the legs, and lifts one up. Angle kicks it at the knee, and then leg drops it. Jericho grabs his knee in pain as Angle picks him up again. Jericho fights back, driving fists into Kurt’s face. Angle stumbles backwards, and Chris uses a burst of adrenaline to kick him in the side of the head with a step up enziguri. Kurt falls forward, crashing onto the mat. Jericho hobbles over to Kurt’s legs, and picks both of them up between his arms. Jericho begins to flips Angle over onto his stomach, going for the Walls of Jericho! Kurt tries fighting it, but Jericho manages to twist him over, and squats down, completing the move! Angle cries out as his back is being bent at a painful angle. Jericho pulls back, adding more pressure to the already painful hold. Kurt uses his arm strength to lift himself up, and tries dragging himself to the ropes. Kurt is almost at the ropes when Chris pulls him back into the center of the ring! The fans “ooh” as their champion screams in pain. Jericho roars at him to “tap assclown tap!”, but Angle refuses. Kurt, using all his strength, rolls through the hold, getting Chris into a modified Sunset Pin! “1…2…”Jericho gets the shoulder up! Angle gets up, but is limping from pain. Jericho charges Kurt, but Angle catches him, and delivers a belly to belly Suplex to the outside of the ring! Chris flips, and crashes back first onto the floor below! Angle looks at his opponent, and rolls out of the ring. Kurt drags Jericho up by the hair, and slams his head onto the announce table. The ref begins counting.“1…..2……3…” Kurt rips the crap off the normal announce table, discarding it to the floor. Jericho tries fighting back, but Kurt dominates him with forearms.“4…..5…..6….7” Angle throws Jericho onto the table, and rolls back into the ring, stopping the count. Kurt rolls back out, and gets on the announce table with Jericho. Angle lifts Chris up, but Jericho rakes his eyes again, and kicks him in the midsection. Jericho goes behind Kurt, and gets him in a full nelson, but Kurt spins out, and grabs Jericho for a belly to belly. Chris head butts Kurt, and spins around. BREAKDOWN BY JERICHO! JERICHO HAS PUT KURT ANGLE THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE WITH A BREAKDOWN! Both men look dead as the ref begins to count, and the fans chant “Holy Shit”.“1….2…..3…..4…..5…..6….7.” Jericho stirs, and seeing the situation, sprints back into the ring, and rolls back out, stopping the count. Chris rolls back out, and stumbles towards a limp Kurt Angle. Jericho picks Kurt up, who almost can’t stand, and slams his head against the barricade. Angle groggily falls backwards, but is caught by Jericho. Chris lines him up with the stairs, and whips the champion shoulder first into the unrelenting steel. Angle crashes hard into the stairs, smacking it with a thud. Jericho bad mouths Angle, but goes back on offense. Y2J picks him up, and rolls him into the ring roughly. Jericho slides back in, and runs towards the rising Angle. Kurt pops up, and catches Jericho with an Angle slam! The fans roar in cheers as Kurt collapses next to the fallen Jericho! The ref begins a count, as neither man is moving. “1….2…..3…..4…..5…..6…..7….8” Angle gets up with the help of the ropes as Jericho begins to stir. Kurt picks Chris up, and uppercuts him, driving him back to the ropes. Angle whips Chris across the ring, but Jericho holds on to the opposite ropes. Angle is caught off guard, and Jericho dropkicks him forcefully. Angle falls down onto his back, giving Jericho all the time he needs. Chris goes over to Angle, and hoists him up onto the middle rope. Angle leans with us upper body as Chris does a little shimmy next to him, and runs against the ropes. Y2J runs back, and leaps onto Kurt, smashing his chest against the ropes. Chris bounces off, and repeats the move. Angle falls over, but Jericho grabs him from under the shoulders. Chris wraps his arms behind Angle’s neck in the Full Nelson position, and then throws him backwards with a Dragon Suplex! Y2J bridges to get the pin!“1….2………3…..NO!”Angle kicks out at 2.9! Jericho looks at the ref desperately, almost pleading with the man. Jericho stops, and goes back over to Kurt. Y2J gets in his face, and slaps him.Jericho: YOU ASSCLOWN! THE TITLE SHOULD BE MINE! I’m GOING TO END YOU, YOU SANCTAMONIOUS SON OF A BITCH!Kurt rolls Jericho up with a small package!“1…2…..3….NO!”Jericho breaks out of the small package! Both men get up, but Kurt gets the advantage with a kick to the gut. Side Suplex! Chris falls on his back as Angle walks over to his body. Kurt grabs his golden blonde hair, and lifts him to his feet. Jericho comes out of nowhere, and pushes Kurt into the ref, knocking him down! Angle stumbles forward, and into a low blow by Jericho! The fans boo at Chris’s desperate move, but Jericho ignores them, and rolls out of the ring. Chris walks over to the time keeper area, and throws one of the workers out of their chair. Jericho grabs the chair, and folds it up, before walking back to the ring, and sliding it in. Y2J climbs back into the ring, and picks the chair back up. Chris lifts Kurt up, and with one hand points at his face, then at the chair. Jericho lifts the chair up, and goes for a swing, but Kurt catches both of his arms, and shakes his head. Angle kicks Jericho in the stomach, and then hits a massive Angle Slam! Kurt covers and hooks the leg!
But there is no ref! Angle looks around, and sees the fallen ref. Kurt crawls over, and attempts to wake the ref up. He begins to stir, and Angle turns around, into another low blow from Jericho! Kurt is about to fall over when Chris literally blasts his head off with a vicious chair shot! The seat bursts over Kurt’s head, and blood instantly begins streaming down a legitimate cut from Angle’s forehead. Jericho takes the broken chair and tosses it out of the ring. Jericho grabs Angle by the chin, and then throws him down on the mat, back down. Chris runs against the ropes parallel to Kurt, and springs off the middle rope. Jericho flips backwards off, and crashes onto Kurt with a devastating Lionsault! The ref is coming too, and sees Jericho hooking the leg! He slides into place.“1
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NO! NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! KURT KICKS OUT! KURT KICKS OUT OF THE LIONSAULT! Jericho looks like he has seen a ghost, as Angle gets his shoulder off the mat! Chris’s eyes are wide open as he stands up, and grabs the ref by the collar, begging him and pleading with him. Angle gets up, and grabs Jericho….ANGLE SLAM! KURT RIPS DOWN THE STRAPS! Angle grabs Y2J’s leg, and begins twisting his ankle with a ferocity unheard of. Jericho roars out in pain, desperately reaching for the ropes. Kurt refuses to give him room, and Y2J is stuck in the center of the ring. Chris grabs his hair, even pulling out some, desperately trying to avoid taping out. Kurt begins twisting even harder, his title the only thing on his mind. Jericho tries rolling out of it, but Kurt stays on like a pit bull. Jericho gabs out for the ropes, but Angle pulls him back into the center. Jericho looks like he is going to tap out, but somehow, and flips Angle off of his leg, sending Kurt onto the mat. Both men, exhausted from their battle, struggle to get up. Both men do, and as they turn around, lock eyes. Jericho raises his fist and charges at Angle, who is in the same position, when THE BELL RINGS! Both men stop in their tracks, just about to come to blows. Both of them have looks of question on their face as they look around. The referee separates the two as he talks to Finkel. Howard gets on the mic, and addresses everyone confused. Finkel: The referee has just informed me that this match has reached a 30 Minute Time Limit Draw!The fans boo harshly and loudly at this as Angle and Jericho have the same aggravated looks on their face. Kurt Angle is leaning in the turnbuckle as Jericho begins to yell at the ref, who has to sternly tell him to back off. The referee goes back over to Fink, and tells him something else.Finkel: The referee has also just informed me that since the match was ruled a draw, there is no winner, so Kurt Angle is still your World Champion!The fans boo at the decision as the referee hands the belt to a physically shaken and drained Kurt Angle. Jericho, with a look that could kill goes over to the referee, and pushes him down. Y2J goes over to Kurt Angle, and rips the World Title away from him. Jericho looks at it deeply, then shoves it back into Angle’s body. Kurt looks at Jericho with a surprised yet grateful expression as Chris points at him. We can hear him say “I had you, next time it will be mine”. Jericho rolls out of the ring, and strides up the ramp furiously as Angle collapses forward. Kurt’s music blares over the arena as Jericho stands at the top of the ramp, pissed off.
The screen fades to black, and the SNME logo wipes over the screen.Copyright ©2007 Saturday Night's Main Event
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Post by Sting on Dec 4, 2007 0:12:59 GMT -5
How about some replies huh? This show kicks ass. Let's hear it for HBK and Y2J for writing their asses off once again.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 4, 2007 0:45:47 GMT -5
And some others.
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Post by "Legend Thriller" Jeff Hardy on Dec 4, 2007 2:20:31 GMT -5
Great show i was impressed. But damn i lose again....ahhh the inhumanity. Oh well either way great show and i look forward to seeing how things play out. Edge....i will get back at you/
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Post by jbp on Dec 4, 2007 2:26:42 GMT -5
Incredible show. You guys work your asses off, and it really shows throughout each match and segment. Kudos on another great PPV, with more great, very well written matches.
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Post by andrew on Dec 4, 2007 2:48:17 GMT -5
Agreed, Well done guys, Great work, Great results keep up the good work
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Dec 4, 2007 7:57:22 GMT -5
Wow, this is one of the best shows written in a long time. Great job guys, you really outdid yourselves.
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Post by "The Rated R Superstar" Edge on Dec 4, 2007 11:12:45 GMT -5
Show was great. WOO HOO! I won my debut as Edge!
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The Roy
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Post by The Roy on Dec 4, 2007 14:48:38 GMT -5
Alright Edge your pissing me off now. You know what you did. Grr to you and W0000T to everyone who hepled with teh PPV. Congrats to all the winners.
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Post by blackstonecherry on Dec 4, 2007 18:20:23 GMT -5
Amazing Show. I call bullshit on the ending though. There should have been a winner.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 4, 2007 19:01:09 GMT -5
When you look at those two roleplays and compare them, you just can't pick a winner. It was nearly impossible.
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Post by Naples Knight on Dec 4, 2007 19:06:23 GMT -5
Damn good PPV. Great job on writting and roleplays were great (yes I read some...)
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Post by "The Rated R Superstar" Edge on Dec 4, 2007 21:35:22 GMT -5
Alright Edge your pissing me off now. You know what you did. Grr to you and W0000T to everyone who hepled with teh PPV. Congrats to all the winners. dude. Debut as EdgeWhat did I do?
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Post by "The Superbeast" Brandovirus on Dec 5, 2007 9:03:23 GMT -5
I told Seth he was going to win. I was busy as hell with work and had my father to worry about that I couldn't focus on a good rp.
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Post by "The Superbeast" Brandovirus on Dec 5, 2007 9:05:27 GMT -5
Oh and good job with the card though. I liked it. The only thing I had a problem with was that my match wasn't even an inferno match. If it was, the ring would have been surrounded by flames, but I guess the inferno match is different to other people. But still, it was all good and I enjoyed it. Oh and if anyone wants to know my dad is alright.
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