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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 9, 2007 23:08:58 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TVLIVE! From The Honda Center in Anaheim, California!7/9/07A video package of some of SNME's greatest moments begins to play along with "Watch Your Words" by Alter Bridge. The video suddenly shatters as we are taken live into the Honda Center in Anaheim, California! The camera searches through the sold out crowd as they cheer. The camera view changes and we are looking on at the stage where giant pyros begin to explode. Finally flames ignite the stage as the lights come on. We are then taken over to the broadcast table with Austin Owens and Joey Styles.Styles: Once again, welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! I'm Joey Styles...
Owens: and I'm Austin Owens!
Styles: Folks, we are coming off of one hell of a pay-per-view, Seven Deadly Sins!
Owens: That's right Joey. Seven Deadly Sins was one hell of a pay-per-view, pulling out all the stops!
Styles: Folks, if you missed Seven Deadly Sins, then shame on you. But just in case, you can catch an encore presentation all week on your local cable company. Hell, want to see it again? Order it!
Owens: Joey, I don't think I'll be able to calm down tonight. I mean, Seven Deadly Sins was just unbelievable!
Styles: That it was! With Christ Masters being named the Number One Contender for the SNME Championship, Carlito and John Cena retaining the World Tag Team Championships, Sam X begin crowned Custom Champion. The list goes on and on.
Owens: Don't forget CM Punk becoming Intercontinental Champion, and Ken Kennedy earning a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship.
Styles: But look who Kennedy will have to face... The new World Heavyweight Champion, Kurt Angle! That's right folks! Last night Kurt Angle and Chris Jericho went for an hour straight, to determine the World Heavyweight Champion!
Owens: And when the dust settled look who was the champion, Kurt Angle!
Styles: Well Austin, lets not take up the whole night talking about Seven Deadly Sins. Remember, we're on the Highway To Hell! Styles and Owens are suddenly interupted by the sound of Teddy Long's music, "The Mac Militant". Teddy Long makes his way through the curtain, dressed from head to toe in one of the nicest suits money can buy. Teddy makes his way down the ramp, jivin' to the music. He quickly makes his way up the stairs, taking a microphone as he walks across the ring arpon. Teddy quickly enters the ring as his music slowly fades away.Teddy Long: Let me holla' at you playa's tonight! Now, as you all saw at Seven Deadly Sins, someone blew up the limo with Jay West in it. As a matter of fact, backstage we've got F.B.I agents running rampant trying to get to the bottom of this thing. Now, I've got no clue about it, except for the fact that Shawn Michaels was involved with it. The only word I've heard from Michaels is to the run the show according to his plans that he left. So, in my office are Shawn's plans. I plan to stick to what Shawn wanted to do. So, tonight... There will be two matches to qualify for the Elimination Chamber at Highway To Hell! We're gonna see Ken Kennedy take on Elijah Burke. And we're gonna see Triple H take on Edge. The winners will have their spot in the Elimination Chamber match! So, with Shawn gone, i'm runnin' the show! Holla'!"The Mac Militant" fills the air again as Teddy exits the ring. He dances his way up the ramp, smiling at what he has just announced. vs. Road Dogg & Billy Gunn vs. Alex Shelley & Christian Rodriguez(Tag Team Match)“Oh you didn’t know?” The fans jump to their feet as the following guitar riff echoes through the arena’s speaker system. Billy Gunn and Road Dogg come rushing out of the tunnel, and stand atop the stage, peering into the sea of rabid fans filling the stands. The duo lock eyes before making their way down the ramp, and climbing into the squared circle. Road Dogg asks for a microphone as the music cuts off.Road Dogg: Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, children of all ages. Saturday Night’s Main Event proudly brings to you, the soon to be, Tag Team Champions of the World! The "Road Dogg" Jesse James, the "Bad Ass" Billy Gunn, the NEW. AGE. OUTLAWS!The fans are with Road Dogg every step of the way, until he’s finally done. James throws the microphone out of the ring with reckless abandon, not caring where it’s going to land. Off camera, the time keeper leaps out of his seat and catches it right before it would have smashed on the announce table. A group of sarcastic fans ridicule him as he goes back to his seat.
Paparazzi Productions’ theme blasts onto the PA system as the team comes strolling down the ramp, wasting no time posturing for the fans. Alex Shelley has the normal, ‘I’m better than you… You…. Yea, and you too,” look on his face as he scans the crowd. Rodriguez stays serious the whole time, staring down the Outlaws, who wait in the ring. Christian and Shelley have a plan though, as Rodriguez keeps eye contact while Shelley slips behind their opponents in the ring.
‘Cool Man’ hops onto the ring apron as Shelley sneaks in on the other side, double drop kicking the Outlaws! Gunn goes flying right into Christian’s arms, who pulls down on Gunn’s throat, crushing his neck across the top rope. Road Dogg is sent charging forward, bouncing off the ropes. Shelley clotheslines him on the rebound, and goes for the quick win."1…. 2…. Kick out!"Road Dogg quickly gets to his feet, but Shelley is waiting. A hard kick to the face sends James reeling, as Shelley closes in. On the other side, Rodriguez tosses the Ass Man out of the ring, but doesn’t see him hang on at the last second. ‘Cool Man’ prepares to charge Road Dogg, but Gunn grabs him by the hair. He whips him around, and delivers a solid right hand to Rodriguez’ jaw, before suplexing him over the top rope, onto the floor! The fans go nuts over the high impact move, and Road Dogg gains control in the ring.
WHAM. A hard shot the Shelley’s jaw sends him into the center of the ring. Road Dogg runs forward, and ducks Shelley’s clothesline attempt. He gets behind him, and grabs his arms. We all know what’s coming. Road Dogg lifts him up, Pump Handle Slam! "1….. 2….. 3!"It’s over! The New Age Outlaws celebrate in the ring as the referee attends to Christian Rodriguez on the floor, who is still in pain form the suplex. As the New Age Outlaws continue to celebrate, Carlito and Cena step onto the stage.As Carlito and Cena begin to walk backstage they are stopped by an F.B.I. Agent. The agent, Chuck Danzey, escorts the both of them through the backstage area into a tiny room, used for interrogation. The door shuts behind them as the camera slips in. He has both of them sit down as he flicks off the lights, leaving the room in total darkness. As they wait a blinding lamp suddenly flicks on, shining directly into their eyes. Carlito and Cena shield their eyes from the light as Danzey begins to question them.Danzey: Carlito, where were you on the evening of July first?
Carlito: I was at the Mandalay Bay Arena, in Las Vegas.
Danzey: And you, Cena?
Cena: Same place.
Danzey: Something smells fishy about this...
Carlito: What the hell?Danzey shines the light over to the corner where we see the Blue Meanie. He is sitting in the corner, eating fish tacos. He looks up, a bite of the tacos in his mouth.Blue Meanie: ......sorry!Meanie quickly stands up, grabbing the bag containing the rest of the fish tacos. He quickly exits the room, shutting the door behind him.Danzey: That smell is horrendous! How can someone stand to eat that garbage?
Cena: Well... He is The Blue Meanie...
Carlito: Fish tacos... That's not cool...
Danzey: Ok, back to where we were. On the night of July first, Carlito, what were you doing?As Carlito begins to answer we slowly fade out.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 9, 2007 23:13:19 GMT -5
A black limo pulls up in the parking lot, only to come to a screeeching halt in front of the backstage entrance. The door clicks open wildly, and a leg steps out. Chris Jericho stands up, and walks out of the car. He is dressed in expensive jeans, a black designer t-shirt and a nice sports jacket. Jericho sighs, and looks around him. His eyes are concealed by a pair of sunglasses. Chris walks up to the door and swings it open, then walks inside. vs. Kane vs. Dirty HarryWe cut back to the ring just as the Smashing Pumpkins start to blast through the arena's speakers. Participant number one walks out of the tunnel and throws his hands in the air, clenching his fists tightly. Dirty Harry's mouth cocks into a half smile as he gets a mixed reaction from the 1,000s of fans packed into the sold out arena. The male fans in attendance scream obscenities at him as he strolls down the aisle, as the ladies give him a second look. Harry puts on a jog and slides under the ropes, just as the stage area bursts into flames. The loud explosion shakes the arena, as the Big Red Machine wastes no time, walking slowly down the ramp. Harry stands in the ring, eyeing up what he is about to face, just as his opponent slides under the ropes.
The bells rings as Harry gives Kane no time to get to his feet, attacking as soon as the Big Red Monster gets under the ropes. The hard stompas rattled off by Dirt Harry seem to have no affect on the Monster though, as he stands right up and grabs Harry by the throat. Kane stares deep into his opponent's eyes before raising him into the air for the Choke Slam...
But Harry slips out! WHAM, a stiff kick to the back of the leg sends the 7 footer down to a knee, as Harry unloads on his head. Harry pulls his arm back and levels the monster with a hard right hook, before going all out and striking him as many times as he can. Harry sees his oppurtunity, and takes off running towards the ropes. He comes charging back, but Kane has already recovered. Harry throws himself into the air, only to be caught by the waiting Big Red Machine, who positions him for the Tombstone. Kane walks to the middle of the ring, and is about to drive Dirty Harry down head first, when he wriggles free of Kane's clutches once again. the Monster quickly turns around.
WHAM, WHAM, WHAM. Hard shots from Harry, and he bounces off the ropes again. Kane throws his arm out, trying to catch him off guard with a clothesline, but Harry is too smart, and ducks it. Off the ropes on the other side, and ducks Kane's second ckothes line attempt. Off the ropes one more time, and Kane throws an uppercut, expecting Harry to be ducking again... But Harry was expecting Kane to go low. He puts on the brakes, and delivers a sick kick to the head! Kane goes down hard, as Harry goes for the win!"1...2... Kickout!"The Big red Machine throws Harry off of him, and stands up. He stumbles from being shaken by the stiff kick, and Harry sees he's off balance. Kane does his best to regain his bearrings, as Harry charges forward. He fakes out the rocked Kane, pretending to throw a leg kick but transistioning his feet and landing a solid right to the face. Kane stumbles back again, still on wobbily legs. Harry fakes a left, and lands a devastating kick to the ribs. As Kane bends over to grab his ribs, Harry elbows the back of his head! Kane goes down hard, as Harry goes for the cover."1.......2....... Kane kicks out again!"Kane kicks out, but he doesn't have the strength he did when he threw Harry off of him. Harry jumps to his feet, and runs to the other side of the ring, waiting for Kane to get up. When the Monster does, Harry charges... Right into Kane's out stretched boot. He hits the ground hard, but get's back to his feet as quick as possible. He leans back, and throws a monster right hand... But Kane catches it. Kane grabs Harry by the throat, hoists him into the air, and slams him down with a Chokeslam that shakes the entire ring. The Big Red Monster kneels down and puts both hands on Dirty Harry's chest..."1.....2.....3!"The bell rings as Kane stands up, and thrust his arms downward, the ring posts bursting into flames as we fade out...Tood Grisham is standing backstage with the Materpiece, Chris Masters. Masters has a look on his face that tells it all. Grisham goes to ask him a question, when Masters cuts him off.Masters: Todd, I know what you're going to ask me...Todd: Well, since you're the #1 contender an..Masters cuts him off again, mid-sentence.Masters: How do I get a body liek you have, Masterpiece? Well, it's not easy. I've been training my butt off for years. Thats why I'm the best looking guy in this entire company. And that's also why I am the #1 contender to the SNME Championship.Masters cocks a half smile, ignoring Grisham's very presence.Todd: Well Masterpiece, you certainly seem confident that you are going to take the Championship off of Sting. Sting just won a hard fought battle against Raven to take the Title in the first ever Drowning Pool match. Do you think...Again, Masters interrupts.Masters: Todd, it really doesn't matter how many firsts he has accomplished. I am going...Sting walks into the shot, with Valo Synnclaire at his side. The SNME Championship belt is hanging over his shoulder, shining brightly.Sting: Really? All of the firsts I've accomplished don't matter? Hmm... Well let;s go through the list, just for kicks.Synnclaire laughs.Sting: First ever Legend's Champion... First ever SNME King of the Ring...Synnclaire butts in.Valo: And don't forget, winner of the first ever Drowning Pool match.Sting: Oh yea, thanks. Almost forgot that one.Masters stares Sting directly in the eye, letting him know that he's not afraid.Sting: And, I have another first on the horizon. First person, I mean, LEGEND, to break the Master Lock.Sting and Valo begin to laugh in Masters' face. Masters steps forward, going nose to nose with Sting.Masters: Until we get in that ring, all of your little comments don't mean shit. That being said, I have an idea.Sting's face turns from sarcastic to surprised, he didn't think Masters would put up such a fight.Masters: How about I make one, and be the first to start a Highway To Hell match right now? Me and you, for that Title. What do you think?Sting looks at Synnclaire, who turns the other way, not knowing what to say.Sting: I wish we could.... But unfortunately you are booked for another match. Maybe next week. Until then, good luck.Sting flashes Masters a big smile, before turning around and walking away. Masters stands his ground, watching Sting walk away as we get back to the ring. We cut to the locker room where Sam X stands with Paul Heyman behind him. Sam holds in his hand a silk bag, and something is in it. Sam: Last Sunday, in the Ultimate X match, you all saw me decimate Super Dragon and win the Custom Championship. As the rules of the title go, the champion must name the Custom title. Well, after some thought, I have found a name for the championship. I even had it personalized for my liking. The Custom Championship is now named…. The X Title.Sam opens up the bag, and pulls out the title. An X is painted across the title in pure black. Sam flings the title over his shoulder, and pats it. All of a sudden, the fed agent Chuck Danzey strides into view. Sam gives him a arrogant look, almost predicting whats going on next.Danzey: Chuck Danzey with the F…Sam: BI…I know. What do you want?Danzey: I would like to sit down with you and question you about Jay West and Shawn Michaels.Sam: Nothing to do with it. I have no reason to kill West, and no reason to rat out Michaels. Excuse me, I have stuff to do.Sam leaves the locker room, as Heyman stays behind a second and looks at the agent. Danzey stands quietly and lets the pair walk off. vs. Mr. Ken Kennedy vs. Elijah Burke(Elimination Chamber Qualifying Match)"MISSSTTTTEEERRRR KENNNEEEDDDYYY....
Keenneedy!!!"Kennedy's music blares through the arena, bringing the fans into a booing frenzy. The loudmouth, as we know him, Mr. Ken Kennedy, comes storming through the curtain. With a cocky smile across his face, Kennedy makes his way down the ramp and up the steps. Kennedy enters the ring as the lights dim. Kennedy stands in the center of the ring and holds up his hand. A spotlight brightly shines down on him as a microphone is lowered from the ceiling.Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, I hail from Green Bay, Wisconsin and weigh in tonight at 248 pounds. I'm the man who is single handedly changing Saturday Nights... And I am the man who will score a pinfall victory over Elijah Burke tonight... And I am the man who will earn a spot in the Elimination Chamber at Highway To Hell... I am MISSSTTTTEEERRRR KENNNEEEDDDYYY..... Kennedy!Kennedy releases the microphone, the lights return to normal. Elijah Burke's music begins to play, leading him onto the stage. Burke looks around the crowd, flashing his pearly whites with a smile. He then proceeds to make his way down the ramp. Burke stops at the steps, looking into the ring at Kennedy. Kennedy pulls off his shirt, tossing it into the crowd. He then motions for Burke to get into the ring. Burke slides in, getting stomped to the mat by Kennnedy!"Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and Kennedy doesn't let up on Burke. He stomps and stomps until Burke rolls out of the ring, escaping. Kennedy quickly exits the ring, following Burke. Kennedy delivers a boot to the mid-section. He grabs a hand full of Burke's braids and slams his head on the apron. He then sends Burke crashing into the barricade. Kennedy then lifts Burke up, bringing him down throat-first on the barricade. Bukre holds his throat as he slowly crawls across the floor. Kenndy, mockingly kicks Burke in the ribs. He then pulls Burke up, launching him right into the steps. Kennedy quickly pulls Burke up, rolling him into the ring. Kennedy climbs in, making a quick cover."1....2...."Kennedy pulls Burke up! Kennedy stands up, pulling Burke up by his braids. Kennedy slaps Burke across the face, causing him to stumble back. Kennedy then spears him into the corner. Kennedy begins driving his knee into Burke's mid-section, using as much force as possible. As Kennedy backs away, Burke slowly stumbles forwards. Kennedy lifts Burke onto his shoulders and begins to climb the turnbuckles. Kennedy slowly reaches the top turnbuckle, balancing as well as he can. He then leaps off, flipping in mid air... Green Bay Plunge! Kennedy releases Burke, rolling to his feet. Kennedy looks down at Burke, smiling. He then goes back to the corner, where he begins to climb. Kennedy climbs to the top rope, looking down at Burke. He quickly leaps off... Kenton Bomb! Kennedy rolls over, covering Burke."!....2....3!"
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner...Kennedy quickly rolls out of the ring, snatching the microphone from Finkel. Kennedy then rolls back into the ring. He kicks Burke, causing him to roll out of the ring to the outside.Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, I am your winner... MISSSTTTTEEERRRR KENNNEEEDDDYYY..... Kennedy! And I have the first spot in the Elimination Chamber besides Kurt Angle... And Kurt, do you know what this means? It means that not only do I have a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship whenever I want... It means that I also get a shot at your World Heavyweight Championship at Highway To Hell. And Kurt... You can rest assured, that Mister Kennedy... WILL be walking out one of those two times as the new... World... Heavyweight... Champion! ......CHAMPION!Kennedy drops the microphone as his music echos through the arena once more. Kennedy begins to make his way to the back.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 9, 2007 23:16:00 GMT -5
As we cut backstage we see Randy Orton, walking the halls. Randy speaks not a word to anyone. He just walks. That same look of disappointment upon his face. As Orton walks he hears a burst of laughter come from a room. Orton suddenly stops. He looks to his left, spotting the door. His eyes move from left to right, reading the name plate, "CM Punk". Orton notices that the door is not fully closed. He slightly opens it, listening to the conversation going on inside.CM Punk: Haha! I knew Seven Deadly Sins would be a piece ok cake. Orton, he was nothing. He sure did talk big, but when we were in that ring... It was all me from the beginning.
Kammy: I knew you could do it, Punk. There was no question as to who would win your match.
CM Punk: It feels good to have gold around my waist again. And now, I'll be sure to keep this belt. But ya know what?
Kammy: What?
CM Punk: There is an Elimination Chamber coming up at Highway To Hell. And I plan on being in it. By the looks of Orton... He won't even get a chance to get in.The door suddenly flies open, revealing Randy Orton to CM Punk and Kammy. Kammy quickly runs behind Punk as Orton walks into the room. Orton looks down at the Intercontinental Champion, longing for it. He then looks up at Punk, hating him.CM Punk: What do you want, Orton?
Orton: You know exactly what I want... My title...
CM Punk: Your title? Hah! Randy, get over it. You lost the Intercontinental Championship, and you're not getting it back! It's mine now.
Orton: Punk, you disgust me. Walking around here, acting like you own the world... I'll prove to you one day, that I am better than you!
CM Punk: Why don't you prove it right now? Come on! Hit me! Hit me, Orton!
!?!: Woah, woah, woah! Hold up playa'!Orton and Punk look over, seeing Teddy Long walk into the room.Teddy Long: Now, I know you two have alot of hatred between you two, but this is not the place for a fight. If you two want to fight you can do it in the ring tonight. But it won't be a one on one match. The both of you will have to find yourselves a tag team partner. Ya feel me playas? Now get busy! Holla' Holla' Holla'! Orton and Punk stare down as Teddy leaves the room. vs. "Deadly Candy" Dallas Davis vs. Johnny ConanJohnny Conan’s music hits on the speakers he begins to walk to the arena. Red lights are flashing around the arena, as he rolls into the ring. Frank Sinatra blasts onto the speakers. Dallas Davis walks out straight to the ring. He looks gay, and hits on the men in the crowd, who do not look motivated. He begins to shake himself out and raises his arm as he winks at an audience member. Dallas charges the ring and slides in as the bell rings.Conan starts to put the boots in on Dallas but already he is getting up. Even while Dallas is on his knees, Conan doesn’t stop and dives on Dallas’s back! Dallas stands up, using his power to keep Conan on his back, then charges into the turnbuckle, squashing him. He does it again and walks out of the corner, leaving Conan to slump down on the mat. Dallas grabs him and lifts him over his head into a gorilla press position. Dallas turns and throws Johnny over the top rope into the guard rail!Conan hits the steel with a sickening thud and the crowd let out a sigh. Dallas steps out of the ring and grabs Conan by the hair. He turns around and runs with Davis, throwing him into the steel steps! Conan lies, sprawled out on the arena floor, he could be knocked out. Davis skips along, to a crowd boo, and picks Conan up again raising him above his shoulder, then running with him into the ring post! Davis still has a hold of him and rolls him into the ring. Deadly Candy hooks the leg but pulls Conan up himself at 2.The crowd cheer and Conan just stares at them all. Conan picks up Dallas but Davis swings an elbow which catches Conan in the ribs. Conan comes towards him again but gets a right hand, then a left! Dallas bounces off the ropes but is caught with a big boot to the face, which stops him dead in his tracks. Conan picks Davis up. He runs and drops him in a spinebuster! Conan shakes his head and picks Davis up again. He puts Davis in a gut-wrench then hits a powerbomb!Conan rolls over to Dallas, and wraps his leg around him before locking in a full nelson! Conan is stretching Davis’s neck away from the body yet lets go before Dallas can pass out. Johnny starts beating down on Davis, allowing a trickle of blood to flow from his nose. Conan picks him up and drops him with a shoulder breaker. However he lifts him up again and hits another. He twists Dallas’ body slightly and hits a fallaway slam into the corner!Dallas has gone limp in the corner, but Conan refuses to stop this punishment. He grabs Davis by the throat and lifts him like Johnny is going for a chokeslam on the gay fella but drops him into a powerbomb! The crowd let out an ah of amazement and the referee winces in pain. Conan finally smirks and lifts Dallas up, in a vertical suplex but drops him into a brain buster! He lifts him up for a power bomb, runs and drops him with a sit-down powerbomb! Conan hooks the leg. "1....2.....3!"Conan celebrates in victory while EMT’s check on Dallas Davis. Conan walks out motioning to the crowd. We see Randy Orton striding down a long hallway, as if he is searching for someone. He looks around at Carlito, then shakes his head. Randy turns around and sees someone and grins.Randy: Hey hey hey Mick! Mick Foley!Foley turns his head around and looks at Orton. He gives randy a big toothy grin.Mick: Orton, what do you want?Orton: Mick now I know we haven’t had a healthy relationship in the past. But that was a different me. I respect you Mick, and that is why I am asking you to be my partner for the main event tonight.Mick: Orton you seem like you’ve changed, so I’ll accept. But one false move Randy ansd BANG BANG!!The crowd pops as Orton smirks at Foley.Orton: Well it looks like I will see you out there Mick.Randy walks off with a smile as Mick sits back and smirks. The camera pans the audience as “Choke” begins thundering through the arena, as Kazy announces the entrance of Raven. The lights have lowered, and he steps out onto the stage, lacking his family of outcasts, the Flock. He slowly walks down the ramp, sparing the usual formalities of his entrance. He looks stern, unwavering. Last week he was attacked by Ryan Beyer. Inside, he is nervous that he will fall victim to one of Beyer’s games. He looks behind himself, scanning the crowd slowly before rolling into the ring. He is handed a microphone before sitting in the corner.Raven: Don’t Drink the Water. . . there’s Blood in the Water. . . that’s all I hear anymore! Last week I was attacked by a man who was untouched by blood. How do I beat that? I’ve been walking around all week scared, avoiding shaving for fear of cutting myself. I won’t even use knives in my own home! I know that I’ve been ordained, he’s watching me now. But I don’t fall to this, not me. I’ve seen a million good men go down to Beyer’s psychotic mind games, but this time he’s dealing with someone who is psychotic enough to withstand them.Raven is now standing, slowly pacing in a circle in the middle of the ring. He stares up at a sign in the crowd that reads “Raven Drank the Water.” Finally, he turns to the entranceway, and stares.Raven: Beyer, I know you’re here. And I know you love to play your games in public, so come out here and face me. I don’t have all day.The world stares at the screen as the lights lower, the sound of a million conversations echoing from the speakers. A spotlight lights the entranceway. The conversations are interrupted by the Egyptian melody of “The Last Stop” by the Dave Matthews Band, screaming over the public address system. Ryan Beyer steps out into the spotlight, the arena erupting. He raises his head to pan over the crowd, then staring Raven down. As he walks down the ramp, Raven points at him in shock, backing away as Beyer gets closer. The world sees Raven’s hand shaking in fear as Beyer slides into the ring.Raven: You came. I wouldn’t have expected that. I was expecting some magic show, but no Beyer. I was wrong. Who knew that you weren’t a coward. Beyer, you attacked me last week. I have done nothing to you. What do you want from me?Beyer stands with his hand open, signaling for Raven to throw him the microphone. Raven does, Beyer immediately catching it and putting it to his mouth. Ryan Beyer: Raven, you put on this whole act to pretend that you’re evil. I see through it. You are a coward, simply trying to fool everyone into believing that you’re tough. Look at you, shaking where you stand. I don’t blame you. It’s the blood. It haunts you. You should know I am no magic trick Raven. I’ve returned from the grave again. This time, you take my place in there. And buried at each side will be your useless companions, Abyss and Nick Martel, the two men standing right behind me!Beyer turns around to find the Flock indeed behind him, delivering a hard shot to Martel as he turns around. Beyer backs from Abyss, keeping his eyes on all three men. Beyer runs at Abyss, planting one foot in the middle of his chest, sweeping the other up, kicking him in the face. Raven runs at him, but is simply met with a flying elbow. Beyer climbs the turnbuckle, Martel rising first. Beyer jumps, dropkicking Martel, Beyer still on the turnbuckle. Abyss soon receives a flying cross body, Beyer still on the turnbuckle. Raven rises, Beyer jumping from the turnbuckle, spearing him. The Flock runs from the ring, finding three men standing there, all Ryan Beyer. As the Flock slowly backs away, two of the Ryan Beyer’s walk into the one in the middle, suddenly becoming one again. Beyer smiles staring right at Raven with three sets of eyes.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 9, 2007 23:17:32 GMT -5
We quickly cut to the interview area where Jeremy Borash is standing by with Edge, scheduled to take on Triple H, up next.Borash: Folks, I'm standing by with Edge. Who in just a few moments will go head to head with "The Game" Triple H. But they're not fighting to just be fighting. They're fighting for a spot in the Elimination Chamber at Highway To Hell! Edge, how does it feel? To know that you are getting this chance.
Edge: JB, I'll tell you exactly how it feels. Throughout my career here in SNME, I haven't been given many great opportunities. But tonight, the odds are in my favor. As of late, Triple H has not been at his best. He has not been on top of the game. And tonight, I'm going to use that to my advantage. Hell, is the guy even in the arena? I haven't heard a word about him all night. But JB, all I can say is. That tonight, I will be earning MY spot in the Elimination Chamber!Edge shoves past Todd as he heads for the gorilla position. [/b] "Time To Play The Game!!!"A heavily distorted power chord shakes the arena, as Drowning Pool’s “The Game” screams through the arena. The lights have dimmed and green spotlights shine in the arena. We patiently wait for the "Cerebral Assassin" to step through the curtain. Triple H's music plays through, "The Game" still not showing up. His music quickly stops. Edge takes a microphone and begins to speak.Edge: Where are you? Huh? Come on, Triple H. Shouldn't this match be a piece of cake for you? Afterall, I am just a mid-carder... Afraid? Haha! It figures. Ref, ring the damn bell. Triple H isn't gonna show up. So I say, give him the ten count to get his ass in the ring!The referee begins the ten count as something appears on the titan tron. A wrecked vehicle pulls around back. the door opens, falling off the car and to the ground. Triple H exits the car, talking on his cell phone.Triple H: What do you mean I've got a ten count to get to the ring? Did no oe tell Teddy I got in a wreck?Triple H takes off running, sling open the door. He takes off inside the arena hanging up the phone. We cut to another hallway, Triple H storming down it. We then cut to the ring where the referee is still counting."6.....7.....8.....9....."Triple H tears through the curtain, snatching his shirt off. He takes off down the ramp."..........10!"The bell sounds as Triple H slides into the ring. Triple H is ready to fight, but Edge just laughs.Howard Finkel: Your winner, due to count out... Edge!Triple H looks shocked, but Edge continues to laugh. Triple h kicks the ropes in anger, pissed off that he didn't make it to the ring in time. He then takes a microphone, tapping Edge on the shoulder.Triple H: Edge, I know I didn't make it to the ring before the ten count... And I know you now have a spot in the Elimination Chamber. But Edge, just think. You have barely gotten by sometimes in SNME. Hell, you let MVP kick your ass at Seven Deadly Sins. My point is, that even though I didn't make it to this ring on time for the match, I still want that spot in the Elimination Chamber. So, what's it gonna take for me to get it?
Edge: Triple H, the spot is mine. You had your chance.
Triple H: Edge, this spot means everything to me. I'm trying to make my presence known here in SNME. Like it used to be. And without that spot in the Elimination Chamber... That can't happen. Now, I'm going to call Shawn, and see what I can do for you to give me your spot in the Elimination Chamber. How does that sound?
Edge: You know, you may have a point. Maybe you do stand a better chance in the Elimination Chamber. But I'm not giving up my spot for nothing. Now you get Shawn on that phone, and you get him to give me something.
Triple H: How bout this? We'll go backstage and get Shawn on speaker. And we'll see what we can work out.
Edge: Lets get to it.As Edge drops the microphone "Metalingus" blares through the arena. Both Edge and Triple H make their way up the ramp. Just as the view switches backstage, two F.B.I. Agents stop Triple H. They quickly grab him by the arms, escorting him to the interrogation room. They sit Triple H down, flicking off the lights. Agent Chuck Danzey shines the light in his eyes, trying to intimidate him.Triple H: That supposed to intimidate me or somethin'?
Danzey: Yeah, it is! Now get to talkin'! I know you've been in contact with Shawn Michaels. I know you'be been calling him. Now, where is he?
Triple H: I don't know... Agent Danzey... Shawn hasn't told me anything, cept for the fact not to tell you guys anything.
Danzey: I've had enough of you already. Boys!Two agents grab Triple H by the arms. Danzey grabs Triple H by the face, inching closer to him.Danzey: Tell me what you know. Now!
Triple H: I don't know a thing... ...yeah right...
Danzey: Yeah, ok. Well buddy, we're not letting you out of out custody until we get somethin' out of ya!
Triple H: You could keep me here all night, and I still wouldn't say a thing. I told you already, I don't know anything. This is useless.
Daney: Let him go. But remember... I've got my eye on you!
Triple H: Yeah, yeah.The two agents release Triple H, allowing him to exit the room.[/center] CM Punk searches desperately through the hallways, looking for a partner. He goes over to a locker room door and pushes it opens. He looks around and stops his head on one person.Punk: You have got to be kidding me.?: Well Punk, what do you want?Punk: Yea…..I need a partner for tonight and wa…? : Wondering if I would be it. Well, I like to kick ass, so I’m in.Punk: Good. See you out there.The camera pans around into the locker room and we can see Sam X standing by a locker, smiling at Punk. He turns around and smirks at Heyman, who cackles. We cut to a commercial break.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 9, 2007 23:18:04 GMT -5
vs. Randy Orton & Mick Foley vs. CM Punk & Sam X(Tag Team Match)“Burn in my Light” blares over the arena as Randy Orton steps through the curtain, arms raised up in defiance. Orton strides down the ramp, arms raised in all of his glory. Randy strides into the ring as fireworks shower down behind him. His entrance is cut off by a car crash, and the fans beginning to scream in joy as Mick Foley makes his way to the ring. Foley raises his arm up, and slides into the ring, looking at Orton. Randy nods, and points to the fans. Mick smirks and raises his hand for the crowd. “Miseria Cantare” rumbles over the arena, marking the arrival of CM Punk. Punk and Kammy strut out onto the ramp. Punk has the IC Title strapped around his waist. Punk runs to the ring and stops right outside of it. He taps his finger to his head, and waits for Sam. “Suffocate” begins playing as Sam X breaks through the curtain with the X Title around his shoulder. Paul Heyman strides next to him, clapping for the Custom Champion. Sam runs to the ring and slides in, unafraid of his two opponents. Punk follows his lead and steps in with him. Sam hands his belt to Heyman, as does Punk with Kammy. The ref seperates both teams, and calls for the bell!Sam begins the match with Orton. Both men circle each other like wolves, waiting for the chance to strike. The two men tie up, neither man getting a power advantage. Orton tries to use his height to his advantage, but Sam sucks under, and goes for a German Suplex. Orton hooks his leg, and counters it. Randy switches behind Sam, and takes him down with a slam. Orton goes for a headlock, but Sam manages to squirm out of it, and puts Orton in an armbar. Randy grabs the ropes, giving Sam 5 seconds to let go. Sam lets go on the count of 4. The ref scolds Sam, but X waves it off. Sam runs against the ropes, and baseball slides Orton out of the ring. X follows through and lifts Orton to his feet. Sam whips Randy into the barricade, smashing his back on the metal guardrail. Orton winces in pain as Sam smiles, and chops him on the chest. X grabs Orton by the head and rolls him back into the ring roughly. Sam climbs onto the apron, and waits for Orton to get to his feet. Sam slings himself over the top rope, and flips over Orton with a Sunset flip roll up!“1…..2…”Orton kicks out at 2. Sam doesn’t show any emotion as he locks Orton in a headlock. Randy lifts Sam up, and drops him with a Back Suplex. Orton picks X up and drills him with a nice upper cut. Sam staggers backwards, allowing Orton to whip him across the ring. As Sam comes back, Randy ducks and flips Sam over his head with a back body drop. X falls hard on his back, giving Orton some time to catch his breath. Randy soon drops a knee on Sam’s face, nearly crushing his nose. Orton drives his forearm into Sam’s face, smearing it back and forth. Sam manages to grab Orton’s arm, and lifts it off of his face. Sam keeps hold of the arm, and once he stands up, twists it around Randy’s back. Orton goes to elbow Sam, but X ducks under the blow, and hits a perfect Northern Light’s Suplex on the Legend Killer. Sam bridges, and makes the ref count.“1….2….”Randy uses his power to lift himself and Sam up, and twists Sam around. Orton has X in a power bomb position, and lifts him up onto his shoulders. Sam squirms free of the hold, and hits a nice reverse DDT on Orton. Sam quickly tags in CM punk, who climbs up to the top rope. Punk leaps off, and drives his leg across Randy’s throat with a leg drop. Punk quickly covers Orton.“1…2…”Randy gets his shoulder up, causing Punk to get a bit frustrated. CM begins clubbing Orton with fists, and finally relents to the ref’s call. Punk gets off and lifts Orton up to his feet. He whips Randy, but Orton counters the momentum, sending Punk across the ring. As CM comes back, Orton leaps high up in the air, and nails him with a missile dropkick to the chin. Punk falls to his back as Randy attempts to tag Foley. Mick stretches his hand out, but Sam runs in and pulls Orton back, much to the dismay of the ref. The ref gets in Sam’s face telling him to exit the ring. X does peacefully albeit a bit frustrated. Punk is back to his feet, and begins laying in boots on Orton. Kammy and Heyman are clapping on the outside like a bunch of cheerleaders. Punk points to Kammy and tells her something, but Randy punches CM in the gut. He hits him again, and again! Orton is now on his feet, and back Punk to the corner. Orton shoulders Punk’s ribs, causing Punk to stagger towards Randy. Orton goes for an RKO but CM pushes him across the ring. Orton comes flying back with a flying forearm, nearly taking off Punk’s head. Both men get to their feet fast and charge at each other. Both men hit a double clothesline, and knock each other out! The ref begins his count.'‘1…..2…..3……4…..5……6”Orton uses the ropes to get to his feet, and before long Punk is up as well. Randy goes over to Punk and clubs him on the back. Orton goes for another blow, but CM rakes his eyes, making Orton grab at them in pain. CM uses this time to tag in Sam X who jumps over the ropes. X measures Orton up for a spear, but Randy dodges it. He must have been playing possum! Sam collides with the ropes and gets tangled up. Orton quickly makes the tag to Foley, and the fans go on fire! Sam charges Mick, but Foley takes his head off with a clothesline. Punk comes running at him but Mick hits a clothesline on him as well! Foley begins taunting for Sam to get up, and as he does, Mick kicks him in the stomach, and then knees him in the face! Sam falls flat on his back, and Foley elbow drops Sam in the chest. Sam coughs up violently as Foley makes the BANG BANG taunt to the crowd, who are just eating this up. Mick picks Sam up and kicks him in the gut again. X flinches over, allowing Mick to drop him with the Double Arm DDT! Mick covers Sam.“1….2…..”Sam manages to get his shoulder up, much to the distaste of Foley. He picks X up, and whips him into the corner. Foley charges Sam, and butt thumps him. Punk grabs Foley’s hair, but Mick punches him in the face. Kammy runs over and attends to Punk. Foley turns around and is met by a fist from Sam X. X whips him across the ring, and upon the rebound, hits a straight kick to Foley’s face. Punk is now crawling over to Orton’s corner. Sam lifts Foley up, but Mick surprises him with a jaw breaker! X flies upwards and lands on his back. Mick crawls over to Orton, and just as he is about to tag him, Heyman steps up on the apron and distracts the ref. Punk grabs Orton’s leg and yanks him off the apron. CM and Randy begin brawling and eventually make their way over to the crowd, punching each other violently. Kammy goes over to the announce booth, and grabs a chair. She slides it in to Sam, but Foley grabs it, and waits for Sam. Mick swings, but Sam ducks under the blow. Foley turns around, and X drills the chair in his face with a Van Daminator! Mick falls backwards, sending the chair out of the ring. Sam sees his opportunity, and climbs up to the turnbuckle. X crouches, then leaps off, and with a graceful movement, hits a Frog Splash on Mick Foley! Heyman stops distracting the ref right when Sam hits the Frog Splash, and Sam covers.“1…..2…..3!”The ref calls for the bell, but it doesn’t stop Punk and Orton from brawling. Kammy goes over and low blows Orton, allowing Punk to hit the GTS on Orton! Randy slumps over as CM rolls into the ring.Fink: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS, SAM X AND CM PUNK!Heyman stands behind the team clapping as Kammy raises both of the champs arms in the air. The champs use their other arms to raise their respective titles. We cut to our last commercial break. Main Event:Special Guest: Kurt AngleThe fans, anxious for the main event Highlight Reel, chatter around excitedly. All of a sudden “BREAK THE WALLS DOWN!” blares over the arena, signaling the arrival of Chris Jericho. Jericho walks through the curtain, and spreads his arms out, causing fireworks to explode out of the stage. Strobe lights of blue and purple dance around the arena as Jericho struts down to the ring. Chris steps up the stairs, and ducks into the ring. The lights die down as Jericho grabs a microphone from one of the ring workers. Jericho: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the HIGHLITE REEL! Tonight my guest is very special. In fact, he is the man who beat me last Sunday at Seven Deadly Sins for the World Title, this is Kurt Angle!“My Quest” blares over the arena as Kurt Angle bursts through the curtain, World Title draped around his shoulder. Angle points up into the air, signaling fireworks to explode out behind him. Angle walks down to the ring, and slides in. Jericho nods at him, and tosses him a microphone. Jericho: Kurt Angle, first let me say congratulations on your win at Seven Deadly Sins. It shows that you still have some passion left for this business.Angle: Your damn right it does. I said I was gonna walk out of Seven Deadly Sins as World Champion, and that’s exactly what I did. And Chris, I would like to commend you on having the decency to be a man about this, and allowing me to be on your show.Jericho: Kurt, it's no problem for me to have you on MY show. Now, first question. Who do you want to defend your title against first, or let me put it in other words; WHO do you think deserves a shot at that World Title?Angle: Well obviously, judging by his performance and win at Seven Deadly Sins, I would have to say Ken Kennedy. That man has worked his way up the ranks, and it would only be fitting for me to defend this World Title against him.Jericho: Yes, we all know about that Kennedy ass-clown. I don't know what you all think is so special about him. He is an obvious cheap Chris Jericho knock-off.Angle; Chris Jericho, he is more than just a mere carbon copy of you. And quite frankly, I think he could give more of a run for my money, and my title, than you, ever could.Jericho: Angle, you are making the biggest mistake of your life by insulting me like that. Remember last Sunday Kurt? One hour. I fought you to the death for one whole hour. And only after 3 minutes in the damn Ankle Lock did I tap out.Angle: That’s the thing Jericho. You tapped. So, to threaten me, saying I’m making a big mistake, is really just revealing you as nothing more than, as you like to say, an ass-clown. Chris Jericho, we did go an hour. And I won. So what could you possibly do to me that I haven’t already toppled?Jericho looks away, almost conceding to Kurt’s point. Chris the looks down, then back up at a smiling Angle. Jericho suddenly grabs the stool next to him and smashes it over Angle’s head. Kurt falls immediately to the mat. Jericho, screaming at him “IT SHOULD BE MINE!” begins punching the fallen Kurt Angle. A cut forms up on Angle’s head as Jericho continues the beatdown. Chris grabs Kurt’s legs, and turns him over, locking in the Liontamer. Angle doesn’t react to it, as he might be unconscious. Jericho finally lets go of the hold, and walks over to Kurt’s World Title. Jericho takes one last look at it, and then drops it on Kurt’s body. Chris walks up the ramp and stops at the top, then turns his head and looks at the fallen World Champion. We cut off the air with Jericho’s smirking face.
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Post by "The Superbeast" Brandovirus on Jul 9, 2007 23:31:55 GMT -5
Great show! I LOVED IT
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Post by "The Viper" Randy Orton on Jul 10, 2007 8:14:48 GMT -5
Really nice show this week.
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Jul 11, 2007 8:29:14 GMT -5
Sorry for taking so long to reply. Anyways.
Great show this week guys. There was alot of backstage stuff that really added to the show to make it feel more realistic.
The matches were great reads as well as the segmants. Good job.
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Post by blackstonecherry on Jul 11, 2007 12:00:17 GMT -5
Great show thanks to Sting for making my match and me looking badass even If I lost
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