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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 9, 2007 15:43:55 GMT -5
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 9, 2007 15:52:18 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TVLIVE! From The Boutwell Auditorium in Birmingham, Alabama!9/8/07A video package of some of SNME's greatest moments begins to play along with "Given Up" by Linkin Park. The video suddenly shatters as we are taken live into the Boutwell Auditorium in Birmingham, Alabama! The camera searches through the sold out crowd as they cheer. The camera view changes and we are looking on at the stage where giant pyros begin to explode. Finally flames ignite the stage as the lights come on. We are then taken over to the broadcast table with Austin Owens and Joey Styles.Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! The last time we were on the air, we were at Summer Meltdown. And boy, was it a night to remember!
Owens: You're right Joey, Meltdown couldn't have been any better. But for those of you that missed it . . . Do I feel sorry for you or what, haha.
Styles: Austin, we've seen a lot in our time here in SNME, but never have we seen what we saw at Summer Meltdown. The intensity . . . The excitement . . . Never in my life have I been in such an insane environment. We saw the return of Joey Leone. And what an impact he made. He returned to defeat Sam X and CM Punk in a triple threat cage match for the Intercontinental Championship!
Owens: That kid is gonna be a legend one day, Joey. But don't forget . . . We saw the in-ring return of Shawn Michaels. Shawn dd the unthinkable and defeated a fired up Chris Jericho. I didn't think Michaels had it in him, but after seeing what he did at Meltdown, I think he's got a lot more left in him.
Styles: Well Austin, what I can't believe is the match of the night . . . Kurt Angle versus Sting for the Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship! Austin, never in my life have I seen two men fight like that. And in the end it was Kurt Angle standing tall as the Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion!
Owens: Well Joey, instead of spoiling it for the people who didn't get to see Meltdown, let's get this show started! We cut from the SNME arena to the parking lot where a long black limo pulls up. The engine comes to a halt, and the door is heard clicking open. It swings open, and a man in a tan blazer and tan dress pants steps out. Kurt Angle stands in front of the doors to the arena, the World Heavyweight Title and the SNME Championship hanging from his shoulders. Angle rolls his luggage to the door, and opens it up. Kurt steps into the building, and we cut back to the ring. "Time To Play The Game!""The Game" tears through the Boutwell Auditorium, bringing the thousands of fans to their feet. The lights quickly dim, almost going pitch black. Strobe lights begin to flash from all around. With thousands screaming their heads off, "The Game" Triple H steps through the curtain and onto the stage. Not dressed to wrestle, blue jeans cover his legs. Over one of his own t-shirts he wears a leather jacket with a denim vest over it. He stops on the stage, looking left . . . And looking right. He points to the crowd on each side of the stage, bringing more and more cheers from them. He then takes a sip from his water bottle as he begins to head to the ring. Fans reach out, hoping that he'll high-five them. He doesn't high-five anyone. Triple H makes his way arounf the ring and takes a big gulp of water. He then tosses the bottle into the crowd before climbing onto the apron. He waits, his cue not there yet . . . In time with the music, Triple H suddenly leans back, raising his arms and spitting a mist of water into the crowd before him. He then spits the rest of the water from his mouth and enters the ring. He quickly motions for a microphone, forgetting about posing on the turnbuckles like usual. As the music slowly dies, "The Game" begins to speak.Triple H: I'm sure you all saw what happened to Randy Orton last week . . . I'm sure you saw me beating the life from his body, right? You're damn right. At Summer Meltdown I showed each and every one of the boys in the back . . . That "The Game" is on! No longer am I struggling to get back to my highest point . . . No longer am I struggling to keep up with guys in the ring . . . Now, moving on from last week and my victory over Randy Orton . . . Chris Jericho. Chris, at Summer Meltdown you had a match with my best friend . . . A guy who is like my own brother . . . Shawn Michaels. Ya' see, Chris, Shawn wasn't going to accept your match. Hell, he didn't even have to. But after hearing your complaining and whining for two or three weeks Shawn got fed up with it. And quite personally we all did. I was talking to Shawn before he accepted the match . . . And I said to him, "Why don't you kick his ass and shut him up?" Well, Jericho he damn sure kicked your ass. It was Shawn Michaels with his hand raised at the end of it. He gave you the match you wanted . . . And after you shook his hand you had the audacity to low blow him from behind? That's not how things go around here, Chris. Yeah, you're a big shot . . . A two-time World Heavyweight Champion . . . But who's got that belt now? Kurt Angle! Not you, Chris. Ya' see, at Summer Meltdown I knew you'd try to pull on over on Shawn. I knew you'd pull something. And damn sure, if I wasn't right. You thought you could get rid of him, right? You thought you could, maybe end his career? Well Chris, not with me around. Shawn and I go way back. Further than you could even imagine. And I'm damn sure not about to let some cocky son of a bitch like you try to pull something like that. Got it? Now Chris, if you want a fight . . . I'm in this ring, ready to kick your sorry ass!Triple H lowers his microphone as he begins to take off his jacket. He tosses his jacket into the corner and motions for Jericho to come out. And sure thing . . ."Break The Walls Down!"Jericho's music blares through the arena. As Jericho himself steps through the curtain, he is politely welcomed with a wave of boos from the crowd. In the ring Triple H motions him on, daring him to try to start something. Jericho looks from side to side at the booing fans. He then laughs as he begins to make his way down the ramp. Smarting off at many fans along the way, Jericho makes his way to the ring. He then walks around to the backside, standing in front of Joey Styles and Austin Owens at the commentary table.Styles: What the heck is Jericho doing?
Owens: Hell if I know . . .
Styles: We don't need any trouble over here. He just needs to get into the ring and handle his business with Triple H.
Owens: Well Joey, I'm sure that's where he's headed.Jericho paces the outside of the ring, looking up at Triple H. He then takes a microphone before climbing onto the apron and entering the ring. "Break The Walls Down" slowly begins to fade away as Jericho begins to speak.Jericho: Listen up, Hunter . . . What happens between Shawn Michaels and myself . . . Is between he and I. Not you! Ya' got that? Or do I have to make it clearer for a thick head like you?
Triple H: You better watch that mouth of yours . . .
Jericho: Oh yeah? What ya' gonna do? Knock my teeth down my throat with a hammer? Go ahead . . . Give it a try. I'll even smile for ya' . . . assclown...
Triple H: What was that?
Jericho: Oh, nothing. But while we are out here, let's take a look at some footage . . . Alright, roll it!"Sexy Boy" blares through the arena as thousands applaud the match they just saw. They know that deep down, both men gave it their all and spared nothing. Jericho slowly crawls to the ropes, looking on at Shawn standing in the middle of the ring. Shawn looks around at the crowd, thanking them for their applause. A smile rolls across his face. He is back. The man he once was . . . It's there again. Shawn looks over his shoulder, looking back at Jericho who is now standing. Jericho slowly makes his way to Shawn, looking him in the eyes. Shawn then extends his hand. Jericho stares at it, almost as if he still hated Shawn. But he couldn't resist. He had to shake the hand of the man who just went toe to toe with him and won. Both men shake hands in the center of the ring. The crowd couldn't be any more thankful. Their cheers are deafening to the ear. Jericho begins to leave the ring, only to look back at Shawn who begins to bow to the fans. As Shawn is bent forward, bowing to the fans, Jericho suddenly comes up behind him . . . Low blow! Shawn gasps, falling to his knees. Jericho then bounces off the ropes . . . Stiff kick to the face!
Shawn falls limp the ground as the bell begins sounding. Shontz tells Jericho to leave, but he begins kicking Shawn in the ribs. Not only having blood pouring from his head, Shawn coughs up blood. Jericho takes advantage of an old man, beating him and beating him. Booing is suddenly broken by cheering. "The Game" Triple H rushes down the ramp, headed for the save. Jericho, however, slides out of the ring, making a smooth escape. Triple H bends down, checking on his best friend, Shawn Michaels. Jericho exchanges words with him, telling him that he shouldn't have come down here tonight. This night was his, not Michaels'. Referees tend to Michaels as we cut from the ring. |
Jericho: I bet Shawn is in the back, just cringing at the site of that, huh? Haha.
Triple H: Cut the crap, Jericho.
Jericho: Ya' know what? Let's see it one more time . . .The footage rolls again, showing the vicious attack Jericho delivered to Shawn Michaels after their match. The footage stops and Triple H backs Jericho into the corner, he hand grabbing onto Jericho's collar.Triple H: Listen here you little prick. Game over for you, Chris. What you though was fun . . . Has just turned to hell!Jericho suddenly knees Triple H in the groin, causing him to release him. Jericho rolls out of the ring, microphone still in hand.Jericho: One more thing, Hunter . . . Do you remember this?Chris Jericho turns around and stands to find Triple H rushing to his feet. Jericho irish whips his opponent to the ropes, and gives him a knee to the stomach. A motion of celebration is given by Jericho as Michaels looks on, shocked. Triple H rises to his feet, and is shortly driven back down by a bulldog. Chris Jericho points at Shawn before flipping backwards and delivering the Lionsault. Now Jericho gives the final motion, quickly cutting his fist across his neck. Shawn Michaels begins climbing the cage.
Grabbing each leg, Chris Jericho rolls Triple H over, locking in the Walls of Jericho. Ryan Beyer explodes down the ramp, tearing his fellow co-owner off of the cage. Triple H would usually struggle at this point, but is utterly dazed and confused, as he was sure that he would soon be walking down the ramp with his title. Beyer and Michaels begin shoving each other, arguing frantically. Unfortunately for Hunter, the tides have turned. Finally, his consciousness, or what is left of it cannot bear the pain, and Triple H taps out. |
Triple H slams down his microphone, yelling at Jericho. He then taunts him, begging him to step back into the ring. But being the smart one and using his mind, Jericho make shis way up the ramp, eyes still locked with Triple H. We cut from the ring to the interview set where John Bradshaw Layfield stands with Amy Weber. JBL looks at the camera with an annoyed look on his face, and he begins to speak.JBL: Last week at Summer Meltdown I was supposed to fight the Hardcore Legend, Mick Foley, in his own environment. A Hardcore match. But lo and behold, the overgrown teddy bear canceled the match because of personal reasons. I call BS here ladies and gentlemen. Foley knew he was getting into a fight with the Wrestling God! And there was no way he could come out victorious. Mick, that was a fluke, so I am going to call you out. At The Last Stop, I challenge you to a fight. Not only a fight, but a Bar Room Brawl! Mick, I want your answer next week.The camera fades out of JBL's pissed off face as we cut to a commercial break. We come back from the commercial break to find Joey Leone standing in the back with Maria. The IC Title is slung around his shoulder.Maria: I am here with the new Intercontinental Champion, Joey Leone! Now Joey, I have a few questions to ask you, if you don't mind.Joey: Go ahead Maria.Maria: Ok, first question. What are your comments on that cage match from Summer Meltdown, and finally becoming Intercontinental Champion?Joey: It feels good Maria, I've been wrestling for a while, and it is great to have finally won a singles title. As for the cage match, there were 3 men in there who gave it their all. I can't say I like either man, but I sure as hell respect their efforts and determination.Maria: Ok, next question. Late in the match we saw Sam X climbing out of the cage. It looked like he would have escaped if the New Age Outlaws did not interefere. What do you think about this, and who would you like to defend against?Joey: It was a close call. I feel lucky, as Sam would have won the title if the Outlaws didn't run down. But hey, what happened happened. As for my next challenger, I would like to...Before Joey can answer, Brandovirus steps onto the scene, and begins to chuckle.Brando: Joey, if you want a challenger, look no further then the Superbeast. You talk about guys like CM Punk and Sam X alot, but when in reality, they are not even in my league.Leone: Your right, freak. They aren't in your league. They are so many leagues better then you, that it is ridiculous. You call yourself amazing, when you can't even win a match, let alone get a match on the pay per view card.Brando now looks furious, and can only do that to restrain himself.Brando: Leone, you better watch your damn mouth. Tonight, I am going to drag your ass to hell, and watch as you burn in the fires.The Superbeast walks off the set leaving Joey and a frightened Maria standing there.Leone: Freak...
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 9, 2007 16:53:43 GMT -5
John Bradshaw Layfield’s theme song hits as boo’s drown out the arena. JBL appears out from behind the curtain, staring at the crowd as he charismatically smirks. JBL confidently strolls down the ramp, fans screaming and booing at him, eventually starting a “You suck” chant. JBL ignores the fans because he can give a damn whether his team is with him or not. When JBL reaches the end of the ramp he leisurely circles the ring. A fan begins screaming at JBL, he turns around at him and stares at him the fan looks up at John, John screams in his face “I am a wrestling… GOD!” JBL climbs up the ropes and stands on the apron, he enters through the middle ropes and circles the ring executing his signature taunt.Zakk Moore’s theme song hits the PA system. The young athlete jumps out from behind the curtain, he runs over to the left side of the ramp, fans cheer, then the right. He looks down at JBL as he jogs down the ramp. When Zakk reaches just 5 feet from the bottom of the ramp he sprints the rest of the way, sliding into the ring. JBL backs out of the ring as Zakk jumps up and gets on the turnbuckle raising his arms for the fans. As Zakk backs off, JBL slides into the ring. The referee tells both men to go to there respective corners. When they do so the ref calls for the bell.“Ding, Ding, Ding”Zakk jumps out of the corner as circles the young man. The tall JBL out sizes Zakk Moore as they circles each other. Zakk jumps at JBL, they catch each other in a tie up, a big mistake for the smaller Zakk Moore. JBL simply over powers him and throws him into the corner; JBL backs off as he taunts Zakk to bring it on. Zakk sizes JBL up, he knows he can’t attack head on. John charges at Zakk with a clothesline, Zakk barely dodges and counter attacks with a hard kick to the back. It causes JBL a little pain but he simply absorbs the blow and goes for a punch, Zakk dodges yet again, landing a drop kick. He can’t seem to drop JBL who towers over him. The young Zakk Moore tries tiring the giant out, but he just keeps coming back for more. JBL finally gets his hands on a winded Zakk Moore who has been dodging kick after kick and punch after punch. JBL pushes Zakk against a turnbuckle, he rebounds off due to the sheer power in the push and walks right into John. John swoops Zakk off his feet and drops his with a scoop slam. Zakk falls on his back, he grasps his back in pain. JBL forcefully rolls Zakk over and covers him.“1…2…”Zakk rolls his shoulder at the last second. JBL gets up and taunts him, the crowd boo’s. JBL circles the arena confidently as Zakk rolls about the ring in pain. Zakk begins to climb up with the help of the turnbuckle, JBL doesn’t even notice. When Zakk gets up he drops kicks JBL in the back, finally he manages to get JBL on one knee. Zakk runs for the turnbuckle with the little time he has to capitalize. When JBL gets up Zakk flies throw the air nearly head first aiming at JBL’s chest. John ducks right as Zakk is about to hit him, Zakk lands face first into the ring. Bradshaw gets up surprised as he just dodged the move, he breathes heavily realizing he wasn’t hit. John turns around seeing Moore who lies in the ring practically unconscious. John lifts Moore in between his legs, he realizes victory is his. JBL taunts as Moore sits on his knees his head in between John’s legs. After nearly a minute of taunting JBL lifts Zakk for a powerbomb. Zakk has recovered and begins punching JBL several times. He rolls back off John’s shoulders with a back hand spring and lands on his feet. JBL staggers grasping his face in pain! Zakk hits a jawjacker as John falls back!“1…2…”John rolls the shoulder! The young Zakk Moore bounces up, fans cheering, he taunts JBL to get up! As JBL gets up he is met with a drop kick!“1…2…”JBL kicks out! Zakk forces the fallen giant to his feet! He positions for the twist of fate! Zakk lands it… it’s all over!“1…2…2.9”No! JBL lies on his back as Zakk climbs the top rope! Zakk leaps in the air for a Swanton bomb! As Zakk is about to land JBL rolls inside to the turnbuckle he jumped off of! Zakk rolls through, he rolls through and runs against the ropes as JBL goes against the opposite ropes! As Zakk runs to JBL he is met face first with a Clothesline from Hell! Oh no JBL just connected with the clothesline from hell!“1…2…3!”It’s all over! JBL rolls out of the ring holding his jaw in pain! Zakk lies in the ring unconscious from the powerful clothesline! John raises his arms in victory as he reaches the top of the ramp. JBL celebrates as the crowd boo’s. Just as JBL thinks it's over, Mick Foley runs in from the crowd with a chair. Foley slides into the ring and beckons for JBL to turn around. Bradshaw does, only to see Foley charging at him. Mick swings the chair, but Bradshaw ducks, sending Mick stumbling, and drops the chair. JBL goes for a big boot, but Mick kicks him in the gut, and plants him with a Double Arm DDT! Foley reaches in his pants and grabs Mr. Socko, but JBL rolls out of the ring, managing to escape. Mick grabs a mic, and begins to speak.Foley: JBL, I'm gonna answer your challenge right now. YES! I accept, I will fight you anywhere, and the bar is just fine. Hey, maybe I can get a few drinks in. But Bradshaw, I will see you at the Last Stop!Foley throws down the mic as we cut to a commercial break. We cut from the ring to Sam X's locker room where the man himself stands. X is taping his hands up when a knock on his door is heard.Sam: Come in.The door opens, revealing Joey Phenomenal and Darrell McCeaton. Sam smiles and stands up, greeting his best friend and mentor.Joey: You ready for tonight man? It's our first match since like what...April?Sam: Of course bro. The New Phenomenon begins its path to glory tonight, and our first victims will be The Abandoned Youth!
Darrell: Yeah now that's what im talkin' bout boys. We got ourselves a nice little wrestlin' match up and I'm sure ya'll are gonna take this one to the extreme.Joey and Sam looks at each other and smirk as Darrell takes a swig of whiskey from his bottle. The camera cuts out of the locker room and to a commercial break. Are You Ready To Feel The Experience? The Elijah Experience! Elijah Burke Returns To Saturday Night's Main Event! vs. "The Masterpiece" Chris Masters vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton'The Masterpiece' hits the speakers, as the fans go into a mixed reaction for the chiseled Masterpiece. He sits in the Thinking Man's position with his hand on his chin, before ever so slowly moving upwards, his cape falling off of his shoulders. Every woman in the arena screams as his seemingly sculpted body is revelaed from the burgundy cape. Masters flexes, and changes his poses along with the beat of his theme music, before the big finale. The Masterpiece flexes as hard as he can, hs veins as thick as pythons running down his arm. The drum roll ensues, as the Masterpiece turns from left to right, before letting go and making his way down the ramp with his hand on his hips. A giant, cocky smile adorns his face as he strolls down the ramp, and slides into the ring. He walks over to the announcers table, and calls for a microphone from the time keeper. He rips the mic out of his hand, and walks into the middle of the ring, proud of himself.Masters: Well, I'm out here once again, with no opponent. I know not everyone in the back is booked for their own match tonight, because one of those people is me. And yea, I know what you're all thinking. "Why does the best looking man in SNME not have his own match?" Well, I'll answer that question, as if it wasn't obvious enough already. It's because no one wants to come out here and get simply run over, and beaten down. We all know that's how all of my matches go. Hello, beat down, I win. It's really that simple. So what I'm out here to do, is issue a challenge to any...The Masterpiece is cut off by Mercy Drive's "Burn In My Light" as Randy Orton emerges from the tunnel! The Legend Killer doesn't even wait for his pyro to go off, and stand under neath the shower of sparks. Instead, he just starts forward, and doesn't stop until he's in the ring. The Masterpiece watches Orton walk down the ramp, surprised that some one answered his challenge so soon.Masters: Well well well, if it isn't the Legend Killer. Tell me Randy, are you out here to have your own legend killed? Because last time I checked, you haven't been doing all that hot on the wins and losses now, have ya? But hey, that's fine with me.Master walks over to the time keeper again, and tosses the mic at him. He turns around to face Orton.... RKO!!! The Legend Killer stand up, and looks down on the fallen Masterpiece. A referee slides into the ring, and calls for the bell! Orton bends down, going for the cover.1..... 2...... 3!!!! It's over! Orton wins just like that!The theme music of SNME’s World Heavyweight Champion, Kurt Angle explodes over the PA System. Kurt Angle appears on the entrance ramp dressed in a gray tuxedo, a blue undershirt, and a very sporty dark blue necktie. The World Heavyweight Title is fastened securely around his waist. With a big smile on his face he looks down at his ultimate accomplishment. He undoes the buckles from the back and raises it high above his head as red, white and blue fireworks explode from behind him. He walks down the ramp as confetti fills the air and thousands of red, white and blue balloons fall from the ceiling above. He looks above in amazement as he holds tightly onto his World Heavyweight Championship belt.
He enters the ring in all his glory receiving a mixed reaction from the crowd. He takes his time to bask in the moment of victory as he poses on each of the turnbuckles proudly displaying his World Title. With a non-surgical removable smile on his face he goes to the center of the ring. He raises the belt once more before laying it flat on the mat below. He drops down to his knees and in a bowing type manner worships his title reign and the accomplishment he has just achieved. He cues for his music to stop playing as he asks for a microphone from ringside.Kurt Angle: This is by far one of the proudest moments of my entire life. You people will never really understand just what it meant for me to defeat Sting at Summer Meltdown. All my hard work over the past 2 years in SNME has finally paid off.Angle raises the World Title high above his headKurt Angle: This is what it’s all about. I am still your champion. I mean what did you really expect at Summer Meltdown? Did you really have a doubt in your mind that I wouldn’t leave with my title? I mean c’mon…were talking about a guy who has been wrestling for ages now. Probably even before I was born. What is he pushing 70 now? He’s old news. I am the new age of SNME…I am Kurt Angle! Your World Heavyweight Cha…KENNEDY!!!!!!!!The theme music of Mr. Kennedy hits the P.A. System. Mr. Kennedy appears at the entrance area with a grin on his face to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He walks down the ramp way carrying the briefcase he won in a grueling match against Mr. McMahon at Summer Meltdown. He walks up the steel ring steps much to the dismay of Kurt Angle who mouth’s off something that cannot be picked up on the live feed. Mr. Kennedy enters the ring and stares down Kurt Angle. Kennedy stands in the center of the ring and raises his briefcase for all to see. A Michael Buffer like microphone descends from the ceiling above. Kennedy catches it as the lights in the arena dim with the spotlight shown directly on him. A Second Camera pans upon Kurt Angle who is obviously angry by Kennedy’s interruption of his celebration.Mr. Kennedy: At Summer Meltdown…I did exactly what I was set out to do…I took on the devil himself…and I sent him straight back to hell…And tonight I stand before you…$5,000,000 dollars richer…10 times better than I once was…I am better the rest…I am the future of SNME…There is only one…Miiiiiisssssssstttttteeeerrrrrr Keeennnnnddddyyyyyy!!! Kenn….Kurt Angle: Wait, hold on just a damn minute! What the hell are you doing out here? Incase you haven’t noticed this is a celebration for me. I am the SNME World Heavyweight Champion here! Nobody cares about what you did at Summer Meltdown. I mean you beat Mr. “Freaking” McMahon. Woopie-Doo! Who hasn’t? So if you’re going to come out here…at least have something interesting to say. Because if anything is as dull as your introduction, it’s your career! You haven’t accomplished one important thing.Mr. Kennedy: Hold on one second. Let me just cut you off right there. You don’t think I have accomplished anything? Well, Well, Well. Let me just bring you up to date here. It seems like your calling the kettle black. You say Sting is an old man? You said that didn’t you…Well, Mr. Angle…put on your eye glasses and make sure your hearing aid is turned up nice and loud. You might want to take a seat for this…because god knows I don’t want you to blow your pacemaker.Kurt Angle: You son of a bi…Before Kurt Angle can finish his sentence a Video Package of Mr. Kennedy’s career begins to play over the titantron. Footage of his greatest achievements is highlighted through a series of different outcomes and events.Mr. Kennedy: So as you can see, Angle. I have accomplished everything there is to accomplish here in SNME. That is…all but one.Mr. Kennedy faces Angle…eye to eye. He looks up to the ceiling as the very last bits of confetti and few balloons fall down to the mat below. He looks back into Angle’s eyes. His eyes then move downwards as they come to a stop on the “SNME World Heavyweight Title”. For a few moments, Kennedy’s eye’s become memorized onto the belt. He slowly raises his head and looks Angle…eye to eye. He lets out a little grin.Just before anything else can be said…Sting’s music begins to play over the PA System. Sting emerges from the curtains dressed in a dark black attire with a white scorpion design embedded down the middle and the sides. A long black trench coat hides the bruises and scars he received in his match with Kurt Angle at Summer Meltdown.Sting: Do my ears deceive me? Am I listening to this right? Mr. Kennedy, sorry but you won’t be receiving a World Title opportunity any time soon. At Summer Meltdown I was inches away from re-claiming my title. All I can say is…it will never happen again. And that’s exactly why I’m out here right now. I’m challenging Kurt Angle for the SNME World Heavyweight Title at SNME’s next pay-per-view, Last Stop! So what do you say Angle? Are you man enough to challenge me ONE MORE TIME!Kurt Angle: You two ruined the biggest celebration of my life. This was more important than when I got married to my wife. This day means more to me than the day my kids were born. And now the celebration is over! Sting, I’ve beaten you once and that’s all I need to do. As far as me and you go…it’s over! You got your chance and you blew it! Mr. Kennedy, you think you’re a really big shot…don’t you? Yeah, you’re the #1 contendor to my championship…so you know what? I accept. At Last Stop, it will be Kurt Angle versus Mr. Kennedy for the SNME World Heavyweight Championship!!! WOOOOOO!!!!Angle raises the World Title above his head as Sting gives a look that only hate could bring. Kennedy smirks at the pair as Angle rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp before we cut to a commercial break. We quickly cut backstage to see a tired and worn out Randy Orton pacing the halls. The camera follows closely behind as he shoves open the door to Triple H's lockeroom.Orton: Triple H! . . . Hunter? Dammit, he must be with Shawn . . .Orton storms out of Triple H's lockeroom, slamming the door behind him. Orton takes off down the hall, shoving worker after worker out of his way. Finally he reaches a door. He stops, looking at it. The anger begins to burn in his eyes as he turns the knob. Orton steps into the office, looking on at Triple H standing beside Shawn's desk looking over some papers. Both men look up, taking notice to Orton.Shawn: Uh . . . Yes?
Orton: Cut the crap, Shawn! I'm not here to take any of your crap. Triple H, I want a rematch. Your victory at Meltdown was a fluke, and I can prove that!
Triple H: . . . You can?
Orton: You're damn right I can, Trips. Now, give me the rematch and let me show the world what kind of fluke your win was.
Triple: Randy, I'm sorry to say this, but I've moved on. I'm not longer caught up in this little scuffle between you and I. It is in the past and I am no longer bothered by it . . .
Orton: Is that so?
Triple H: . . . Yeah . . .
Shawn: Wait, did you come in here for something?Orton breaks eye contact with Triple H and looks down to Shawn.Orton: I came in here for a rematch with him. But seeing as how he is too afraid to give me one, I guess I better find someone else to fight . . .
Shawn: Well . . . The lockeroom is full of guys. I'm sure you could find someone in there.
Orton: What don't you get, Shawn? i'm sick of facing the same people. I'm sick of having to deal with guys like Chris Masters and CM Punk. I want to face a legend . . . Someone like . . . You!
Shawn: Me? Well, I'm flattered. But didn't we already have a match?
Orton: Yeah Shawn, we did have a match. But who was it that won it? Me! "The Legend Killer"!
Shawn: . . . not without your dad . . .
Orton: What did you just say?
Shawn: I said . . . Not . . . Without . . . Your . . . Dad!
Orton: I didn't need my father to beat you, Shawn. I could've done it on my own . . .
Shawn: . . . and handcuffs . . .
Orton: Huh? Speak up, Shawn.
Shawn: I said . . . And . . . Handcuffs! Don't you remember, Randy? You and your father handcuffed me to the ropes so I couldn't knock the ladder down as you climbed to the top . . . Don't you remember?
Orton: I don't know what the hell you're talking about . . .
Shawn: Haha! Yeah, ok. Are you hearin' this guy, Hunter?
Triple H: Yeah, sounds like a complete dumbass to me, haha! Can't even remember how he beat a legend . . . What a shame.
Shawn: Ya' done now, Orton? Can ya' leave now? We've got business to attend to. Now get outta' here.Shawn shoos Orton off, looking back down at the papers on his desk. Orton stands there, breathing heavily. He then turns around, turning the knob on the door. Orton quickly opens it up and steps into the hallway. He slams the door behind him, sending the thunderous echo down the hallway. Cameras watch on as Orton storms down the hall.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 9, 2007 16:54:10 GMT -5
We cut to the interview area where the New Phenomenon stands, all geared up to wrestle. Maria stands next to Joey, and begins to speak. Maria: Guys, we are only moments from your return match against the Abandoned Youth. What are your thoughts?
Joey: Maria, our minds are cleared of all but one thing, and that is victory. Abandoned Youth has not faced a team like us before, let alone any team. Their inexperience is gonna be their downfall like all of the others before them.Sam: Just like Joey said, we are the New Phenomenon, the greatest tag team in SNME history. The Abandoned Youth will fall to the greatness that is embodied in ourselves.Darrell just giggles and smiles at his boys then pats them on the back. They walk off the set, leaving Maria with a blank smile on her face. As we cut from the interview set, the camera goes to the locker room where the Abandoned Youth prepare. Dan Spevak is throwing some ghost punches while Steve Spevak is fitting on his elbow pads.Dan: You ready man?
Steve: Yea Dan, let's go out there and show them who the real Phenomenon is, alright?
Dan: Nothing less my brother.The Abandoned Youth leave the locker room as we cut to the ring. We cut to the announce table where Joey Styles and Austin Owens sit.Styles: What a night it has been Austin, but up next is the much anticipated return of the New Phenomenon.
Owens: That’s right Joey. In just a few moments, The New Phenomenon makes their return to the ring against the newcomers known as the Abandoned Youth.
Styles: Sam X and Joey Phenomenal are 2 time Tag Team Champions, and both men are very accomplished singles wrestlers. vs. Sam X & Joey Phenomenal vs. Steve & Dan Spevak(Tag Team Match)“Me Against the World” plays over the arena as the youthful duo of Dan and Steve Spevak walk out onto the stage. The Abandoned Youth pose at the top of the ramp, then stride down, to a mixed reaction from the crowd. The team slides into the ring and await their opponents.
“Follow” by Breaking Benjamin rips over the arena as the fans go into a cheering frenzy. Darrell McCeaton steps out onto the stage, and raises his arms up into the air, and then a pyro goes off. As the sparks shower down, Sam X and Joey Phenomenal stride out onto the stage with matching black and red attires. X and Joey stare at the ring, then point at the fans as the run down to the ring, and slide in athletically. Darrell stands on the outside, clapping like a 5th grade girl. The music fades, and both teams stare each other down. Joey and Steve are set to start the match, and referee John Shontz calls for the bell.“Ding, ding, ding”Joey and Steve circle each other, each looking for an opening. They finally stop and tie up, but Joey gets the advantage, and hits a fireman’s carry on Steve Spevak. Phenomenal instantly spins around and locks on a headlock, wrenching away at Steve’s head. Spevak manages to work his way up, and delivers a few elbows to the abdominal section of JP. Steve hits one more, knocking Joey off of him. Spevak whips Joey across the ring, sending Phenomenal across the opposite ropes. Joey comes rebounding back, and Steve goes for a clothesline, but JP ducks under it, and runs against the ropes. Joey jumps onto the middle rope, then springboards backwards with a crossbody! Phenomenal covers Spevak.“1….2..”Spevak manages to kick out. JP isn’t phased by this, and lifts Steve to his feet. Kick to the gut by Joey. Steve bends over, and Joey runs against the ropes. Joey leaps and hits a beautiful spinning neck breaker on Steve. Joey then goes right back on Spevak, locking him in a chinlock. Steve grunts in pain, and starts hitting Joey with his fists, trying to find an escape. Joey twists the chin lock into a side headlock, diversifying the holds, and is possibly trying to weaken Steve for that Phenomenal Cutter. Spevak manages to slip out of the hold, which sends Joey up to his feet. Dropkick by Steve! Phenomenal is pushed back to the corner, and Spevak charges at Joey. Spevak jumps, and hits a leg lariat on Joey, then tumbles back to the mat. Phenomenal slinks forward, and is caught by Steve, who locks him in a side headlock. Spevak wrenches at Joeys head, and then runs forward and plants him with a bull dog. Steve covers.“1….2..”Phenomenal rolls his shoulder off the mat. Spevak picks Joey up by the hair, and drags him back over to the Abandoned Youths corner. Steve tags Dan in, and immediately both brothers show some teamwork and start double stomping Joey. The ref backs Steve out of the ring, and Dan picks Joey up to his feet. Spevak throws a punch to Joey’s gut, then an uppercut to his face. JP staggers backwards, and Spevak delivers a clothesline. Dan now kneel behind Joey, and locks on a modified Camel Clutch, and begins telling Joey to tap out. Phenomenal grabs his hair in pain and begins stretching for the ropes as Sam begins to cheer him on, as do the fans. Joey uses his muscular arms to drag himself closer to the ropes, and once in range, throws his arm out, and grabs the bottom rope. The ref forces Dan to break the hold, much to Joey’s relief. Phenomenal tries to quickly tag Sam, but Dan grabs his leg and pulls him back. Spevak drops an elbow onto the small of Joey’s back, and hits a second and third elbow drop. Dan now runs against the ropes parallel of Joey, and then hits a massive Leaping Splash onto JP’s back, nearly crushing it. Dan covers Joey.“1….2….”Kickout by Phenomenal! Dan looks at the ref with an aggravated look on his face, but gets back to work on Joey. Dan lifts JP up to his feet, and kicks him in the gut. Dan wraps his arm around Joey’s head, and goes for a DDT, but Phenomenal twists out of the hold and spins Dan around…..Phenomenal Cutter! Both men are down from the impact, and the ref begins to count.“1…2…3…4…5…6…7…” Joey is now stirring to his feet, as is Dan. Phenomenal rolls forward, and tags Sam, and X leaps into the ring! Sam charges Dan, clothesline! Steve Spevak is in, wheelkick to Steve! Dan is back up, leg lariat by Sam! Steve Spevak turns around, and is obliterated by a massive spinebuster from Sam! Sam turns around, but is hit by a forearm from Dan, and is sent into the corner. Dan hits a few punches, and then elbows Sam in the face. Spevak lifts Sam up to the top turnbuckle, and belts him with a blow to the face. Dan begins climbing the ropes, and wraps his arm around Sam’s head. He lifts Sam arm around his head, and tries to go for a superplex, but X manages to punch him in the gut once, twice, and a third time, then pushes Dan off the ropes, sending him crashing to the mat below. X regains his composure, and looks at the crowd, before leaping off the top turnbuckle with a Frog Splash! Wait! Steve Spevak pulls Dan out of the way, which causes Sam to crash onto the mat with a sickening thud. Steve turns around, and Joey Phenomenal leaps off the top rope, and hits a beautiful missile dropkick that sends Steve onto his back. Joey picks Dan up, and hits a few uppercuts and forearms, and backs him up to the ropes. Phenomenal whips him across the ring, and as Dan comes back, hits a masterful hurricanrana, sending Dan flying. Steve is now up, but Sam disrupts his charge by delivering a massive Spear! The ref threatens to throw the match out, so Joey kicks Steve out of the ring, and walks back over to his corner. Sam takes advantage of Dan, and hits a standing leg drop to the throat. Sam now hits a standing elbow drop, then leaps over Dan, and springboards off the middle ropes, and spins in mid-air, and crashes onto Dan with a nice splash! Sam covers!“1….2…” Dan kicks out, but it doesn’t matter to Sam. X is already dragging him out to the center of the ring, where he hooks the leg, and falls over, then locks on a STF! X begins yanking Dan’s head backwards, roaring at him to tap out! Dan looks like he is going to tap when Steve Spevak springboards off the top rope and dropkicks Sam in the back of the head! X immediately releases the hold and tumbles off of Dan. Steve climbs back to the outside, and Dan crawls his way back over there and tags him. The two pick Sam up, and begin double teaming him until Joey Phenomenal makes the save, and knocks Dan out of the ring with a clothesline. Steve isn’t phased, and continues the assault on Sam. Steve hits a flipping Dropkick, which sends Sam against the ropes. Spevak whips him across the ring, and as Sam comes back, hits him with a Right arm Lariat! Sam falls to the mat, and Steve hooks the leg.“1…..2….”Kickout by Sam! Steve looks devastated as X kicked out of his finisher. On the outside, Dan manages to fend Joey off and climbs back onto the apron. Darrell goes over to check on Joey. Steve lays the boots into Sam, driving his feet into X’s chest. Joey climbs back onto the apron, and cheers Sam on. Steve lifts Sam to his feet, but X comes out of nowhere, and spins him around…. German Suplex! X holds on, and hits another German Suplex! A Third One! X bridges and pins him!“1…2…”Spevak kicks out. Sam lifts him to his feet, but Steve swings, and Sam ducks. Steve turns around…..T-Bone Exploder! Sam stumbles over to Joey, and gets the tag. Phenomenal runs over, and hits a flipping senton on Steve, crashing onto his back. Suddenly Dan enters the ring, and Darrell hops up on the apron, screaming at the ref. But Shontz is suspicious of Darrell’s behavior and tells him to get down. This gives the Abandoned Youth to double team Joey, until Sam runs in, but Dan hits him with a clothesline, knocking him down. Dan lifts JP onto his shoulders, and beckons for Steve to climb on the top rope. Steve does, and just when it looks like they’re going to hit the Doomsday Device, Sam runs up from behind and pushes Dan forward, sending Joey into the turnbuckle, which crotches Steve! Sam superkicks Dan out of the ring, and lifts Steve up on his shoulders. Phenomenal climbs to the outside, and as the fans are buzzing with excitement, JP springboards off the ropes, and hits a Phenomenal Cutter as Sam slams Steve down with an Electric chair drop! The Phenomenator! Darrell hops down from the apron so the ref can focus, as Joey covers Steve and hooks the leg!“1….2….3”FINK: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS, THE NEW PHENOMENON!Sam and Joey hug as “Follow” plays over the arena. Darrell rolls into the ring and shoos the ref away, so he can hold up Joey and Sam’s arms. The trio stand triumphant in the ring as the Abandoned Youth rolls out of the ring, and tend to each other. We cut to a commercial break. As we cut from the victorious New Phenomenon, we go to Joey Leone's locker room where the current Intercontinental Champion stands. The IC Title is placed on his couch, while Leone himself is throwing some ghost punches. Joey stops punching, then hops up and down, warming himself up. Leone looks at the title and picks it up, then slings it over his shoulder. Joey leaves the locker room as we go to a commercial break. vs. "The Future" Joey Leone vs. "The Superbeast" BrandovirusA massive pyro hits the arena as “Superbeast” begins playing over the PA system. Brandovirus walks out onto the ramp, and raises his arms out into the air. Brando walks down to the ring, with an ominous presence looming around him. The Superbeast walks up the steps, and climbs into the ring as he awaits his opponent.
“Monolith” blares over the arena as the current Intercontinental Champion Joey Leone makes his way onto the stage. Leone raises his arms up in the air, and walks down to the ring. Joey rolls in, and unstraps his IC title. He lifts it into the air, and hands it to a ring worker.Fink: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match-up is scheduled for one fall, and it is a non title match. Introducing first, weighing in at 375 pounds, this is BRANDOVIRUS! And his opponent, from Baltimore, Maryland….weighing in tonight at 202 pounds, he is the current Intercontinental Champion and Mister Money in the bank, this is JOEY LEONE!The referee separates both men, and then calls for the bell.“Ding, ding, ding”Joey Leone looks at Brando with a sense of cunning in his eyes. Both men start to circle each other, with Leone going around cautiously. Brando goes for a lock up, but Joey ducks under it and runs against the ropes. Leone hits a forearm to the back of Brando, but it does absolutely nothing. The Superbeast turns around and laughs at Joey before he takes a massive swing. Leone, being the superior athlete, ducks under this, and jumps on Brando’s back. Joey puts Brando in a sleeper hold, and is trying to make him faint. Brando tries wrenching Joey’s arms off, but to no avail. So Superbeast runs backwards and slams Joey into the corner, which immediately breaks the hold. Leone falls off as Brandovirus regains his composure. Brando charges at Joey, who is standing in the corner. The Superbeast hits a massive clothesline on Leone, which causes him to flip over the ropes and out of the ring. Joey crashes onto the floor below with impact, and Brandovirus takes his time getting out of the ring. The Superbeast rolls out, and goes over to Leone who is slowly making his way up. Brando kicks Joey in the ribs, sending Joey jolting onto his back. The ref begins his count.“1……2……3…..”Brando picks Joey up, then slams his head onto the barricade, and then slams his head on the announce table“4…….5……6….”Brandovirus now lifts Joey up onto his shoulder, and goes to ram him into the turnbuckle, but Leone slips off Brando, and pushes him into the turnbuckle. This is enough to phase Brando so Joey can roll back into the ring.“7……8……9”Brando slides back into the ring with 1 second left in the count. Joey is quickly back on the offensive, and hits Brando with a dropkick. Leone uses his agility to get back up like a cat, and hits a Shining Wizard on the kneeling Brandovirus. The Superbeast falls to his side, and Joey hits a standing Asai Moonsault on him, and makes the cover.“1….2…”Brando literally pushes Joey off of him, sending him flying through the air. Leone is quick back to his feet though, but not before Brando charges him with a clothesline. Leone ducks, and starts pummeling Brando with forearms and fists. Despite the barrage of fury, The Superbeast pushes Joey back, sending him falling to the mat. Leone rolls back up and charges Brando, but the Superbeast nearly kicks his head off with a Yakuza Kick! Brando covers the fallen IC Champion.“1…..2….”Leone manages to roll the shoulder up off of the canvas! Brando looks at the referee with a sense of violent anger, but quickly diverts his attention back to Joey. Brando mounts Leone and starts pounding him with some monstrous lefts and rights. Joey manages to roll out of this, and hits a dropkick on Brando, doing all he can to keep the big man down. Leone charges at Brandovirus, and jumps at him with a crossbody, but Superbeast easily catches the 200 pounder, and begins to mock him. Brando jumps up, and then slams Joey onto the canvas with a massive powerslam. The crowd “oohs” at the impact as Brandovirus begins to taunt Joey. Brando covers.“1…..2…..”Leone kicks out! Brandovirus now looks infuriated as he rolls out of the ring, and pulls a chair out from one of the ring workers. Brando slides back into the ring with the chair, despite the refs warnings and threats. Joey is back up to his feet, when Brando swings. Leone ducks, and the chair hits the ropes, and bounces back into Brando’s face, which sends him staggering backwards. Leone takes the opportunity, and hits a Straight Jacket Lungblower on Brandovirus, sending him smashing onto his knees. Joey quickly covers Brando and hooks the leg.“1….2….3”Fink: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, JOEY LEONE!Joey Leone grabs his Intercontinental Championship, and rolls out of the ring, and walks up the ramp. Brandovirus is just coming to, and is holding his head in his hand. Leone stands at the top of the ramp and holds the Intercontinental Championship above his head as we cut to a commercial break.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 9, 2007 16:55:01 GMT -5
We quickly cut to Shawn Michaels' office where something is happening. Sting is in front of Shawn's desk, speaking with a raised voice.Sting: What the hell do you think you're doing? I deserve a rematch, Shawn, and you know that! Kennedy . . .What the hell has he done?
Shawn: Listen Sting, you had your shot at Summer Meltdown. You put on one hell of a match, but it just wasn't goo enoigh. Kurt won and it is someone else's turn now. I can't do anything Sting. Kennedy is getting the shot.
Sting: He is, is he? I don't think so! I've paid my dues in this damn company. I've performed my ass off every night for you and this place. I deserve a little something more than begin denied another shot at those belts!
"Woah! Woah! Woah!"The door flies open revealing Mr. Kennedy.Mr. Kennedy: Hold your fricken' horses there, Stinger. Now, are you in here telling Shawn Michaels that you deserve that shot more than me? Let me tell you something, Sting. I put off MY title shot so you could have yours. I was supposed to be the one in that match with Angle and Summer Meltdown. And I was gonna be the one to become the first Undisputed Champion in SNME. And what did I do? I let you get that shot, Sting. I had a little program with Vince while you were of facing Angle. Now, Sting . . . You may deserve that shot . . . But it's mine!
Sting: Kennedy . . . I'm sick and tired of hearing you run your mouth. You come out every night screaming your name. No one cares who you are. You are nothing compared to me, Kennedy. I'm a legend in this business and this company. And someone like you isn't gonna bring me down.
Shawn: Guys! Now listen, both of you. I'm sick of hearing the two of you argue. You want to fight? Get your asses to the ring. You'll be facing each other . . . Next!Sting and Kennedy stare at each other, imagining the horrible things they could do to each other. We slowly face away . . . Main Event:vs. Sting vs. Mr. Kennedy‘'Passion’s Killing Floor'’ by HIM rocks the PA system marking the arrival of the challenger. The tunnel explodes into the familiar beam of purple light as the legend comes walking out, his trademark baseball bat in hand. It’s not only his body language that let’s you know something is wrong, but his utter loneliness. Valo Synnclaire does not stand by the former World Champion’s side. The footage was released earlier today of Synnclaire being abducted and beaten by Raven and his flock, but they weren’t done there. Raven was only satisfied after he had he henchmen tie Valo to a cross, and thrown into a dark, murky lake in the middle of no where. Solitude fills the air as the lone legend drifts slowly down the ramp. Anger burns an intense fire in his eyes as he calmly approaches the squared circle. Once the Stinger sheds his leather jacket and rolls his bat under the ropes.“Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Keeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeddddddyyyyyyyyyy!!!!”"Turn Up The Trouble" hits the P.A. system. Cheers and boos fill the arena as Mr. Kennedy steps through the curtain. With a cocky smirk on his face, Kennedy goes to both sides of the ramp, looking at the fans. He then takes off down the ramp, looking into the ring at Sting. A row of Kennedy fans begin bowing as he walks by, bringing that same cocky smirk across his face. He quickly runs up the steps and walks across the apron. He wipes off his feet and steps into the ring. The lights dim and a single spotlight shines down upon Kennedy. He raises his hand, signaling for the microphone. Suddenly, the microphone lowers from the ceiling, falling right into Kennedy's hand. His music slowly fades as everyone listens closely to what he has to say.Mr. Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen . . . You are looking at the man who is single-handedly changing Satuday Nights . . . You are looking at the man who is the Number . . . One . . . Contender! And you are looking at the man who WILL be the NEXT Undisputed Heavyweight Champion of the World . . . MiiiiFans boo so loud that Kennedy can’t hear himself. When the fan quiet down, Kennedy restarts.Mr. Kennedy: MISTEEEERRRRRRRRRRR KENNEDY……………… Kennedy pauses, waiting for the perfect moment to finish. He quicklt goes to the corner where he climbs to the second turnbuckle. He looks from left to right, staring at the crowd.Mr. Kennedy: KENNEDY!Kennedy tosses the microphone over his head as it is quickly raised back up to the ceiling. The lights then return to normal as Kennedy takes his corner, and Sting his. Referee Shontz calls for the bell."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and both men stare across the ring at one another. Kennedy slowly steps forward as Sting does. Inch by inch, they creep closer to eachother. They suddenly jolt forwards, locking up! Sting shoves! Kennedy shoves! Sting shoves! Kennedy loses his footing and stumbles backwards into the corner. The crowd erupts! Sting cups his hands over his mouth . . .Sting: Owwwwwwwwwww!Kennedy charges out of the corner, kicking Sting in the gut. Kennedy whips him into the ropes. Sting comes back. Sting ducks. He hits the ropes . . . Diving clothesline! Kennedy goes down and the crowd erupts! Both men quickly get to their feet and Kennedy begins yelling at the crowd for cheering on Sting. He then turns his attention back to the Sting where both men lock up. A shoving match starts again. Kennedy quickly breaks it, kicking Sting in the gut. He pounds on Sting's back with a double axe-handle! Sting goes down and Kennedy hits the ropes. Kennedy jumps over Sting. He hits the ropes again. Sting jumps to his feet. He lifts Kennedy up . . . Body slam! Kennedy hits the mat hard and holds his back. The crowd is on fire, cheerinf for the display both men are putting on. Kennedy quickly rolls out of the ring, nursing his back. Sting leans over the ropes, telling Kennedy to get back in. Kennedy suddenly grabs his neck, snapping it down across the top rope. Sting stumbles back as Kennedy slides into the ring. Kennedy bounces off the ropes . . . Clothesline! Sting stumbles back again. Kennedy hits the ropes . . . Clothesline! Sting flips over the top rope and goes out to the floor!
Kennedy drops to the mat and goes to the attack on the outside. He kicks Sting in the ribs. He then stomps him to the floor. Kennedy grabs Sting by his straps and pulls him up. Kennedy looks behind him over at the steel steps. Irish whip! No! Sting reverses! Kennedy jumps onto the steps. He leaps off . . . Cross body! Both men go down and the referee begins his count."1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4"Kennedy slowly stands up, pulling Sting to his feet with him. He quickly rolls Sting into the ring and slides in behind him. He stomps on Sting for good measure, before dragging him to the center of the ring. Kennedy drops the elbow . . . Sting rolls out of the way! Both men get to their feet as quick as possible. They begin exchanging blows, catching one another across the face with big hits. Each man begins to rock the other, still decking it out. Sting ducks . . . Belly to back suplex! No! Kennedy flips out . . . Roll up!"1 . . . 2 . . . 2.99!"Sting kicks out and Kennedy jumps up. He pulls Sting up. He whips him into the ropes. Kennedy bends over, setting up for a back body drop. Sting catches onto the ropes. Stiff kick to Kennedy's chest! Kennedy raises up . . . Clothesline! Kennedy goes down and Sting quickly pulls him back up. He whips him into the corner. Sting goes to the opposite corner . . . He takes off! Stinger Spl-No! Kennedy dives out of the corner. Sting misses! The Stinger slowly stumbles backwards . . . Kennedy hooks his head from behind . . . Scorpion Death Drop! Kennedy just used Sting's own move! Kennedy covers him."1 . . . 2 . . . Kickout!"Sting kicks out, letting Kennedy know that this thing isn't over yet. Kennedy pulls Sting to his feet. Sting suddenly nails Kennedy with left! A right! Knife-edge chop! Sting tosses Kennedy into the corner! Sting begins to unleash on Kennedy, drilling him with lefts, rights, kicks, chops, elbows . . . Sting delivers a good back elbow and takes off to the opposite corner, getting ready to give it to Kennedy.Sting: Owwwwwwwww!Sting takes off running . . . Stinger Splash! Sting goes back to the corner again . . . He sprints out of the corner . . . Another Stinger Splash! Kennedy slowly slides to the mat, laying against the bottom turnbuckle. Sting gets the crowd going, and stomps his boot into Kennedy's chest. Shontz motions for Sting to back off and he finally does. Sting backs away and Kennedy slips out of the ring. He slowly stumbles over to the barricade and leans on it, trying to catch his breath and rest for a moment. Sting quickly slides out of the ring, going right for Kennedy . . . Kennedy looks up. Drop toe-hold! Sting smashes head first into the barricade! Kennedy slowly pulls him up . . . He sends Sting flying . . . Bam! He crashes right into the steel steps, sending the top off. Kennedy rolls in and back out to break the ten count. He goes back over to Sting, pulling him up to his feet. He takes Sting on top of the steps. DDT! Sting lays motionless as Kennedy shoves him to the floor.
Once again, Kennedy rolls in and back out, breaking the count. He looks down at Sting, that same cocky smirk on his face. Kennedy pulls him up. He takes him over to the announce table. Kennedy slams him head first onto the table! As Sting lifts up, Kennedy drives a back elbow right into his mouth! Sting stumbles back and Kennedy quickly slides him into the ring, knowing that the damage has been done. Kennedy climbs onto the apron and looks over at Sting. Kennedy quickly goes to the corner and begins to climb the turnbuckles. As he reaches the top, Sting suddenly jolts up. He hits the ropes. Kennedy loses his balance . . . He slips! Ohhhhhh! Kennedy stradles the corner, going cross-eyed. Sting lifts him up . . . tossing him onto his back in the center of the ring. Sting grabs both of Kennedy's legs, looking around at the crowd. The crowd goes wild as Sting begins to lock Kennedy into the Scorpion Deathlock.
Sting goes to roll him over . . . Kennedy fights it. Kennedy begins kicking and squirming. He shoves Sting off! Sting grabs his legs agani, this time stomping Kennedy in the lower stomach. He wraps Kennedy's legs up . . . He rolls him over . . . Scorpion Deathlock! Sting leans back, putting as much pressure as he can on Kennedy's back and legs. Kennedy begins yelling, trying as hard as he can to break free. Kennedy begins to crawl to the ropes, moving inch by inch. As he is almost there, Sting drags him back to the center of the ring.
"My Quest" suddenly echos through the building as Kurt Angle walks out onto the stage. With both the World Heavyweight and SNME Championships over each shoulder, Kurt begins to watch on. Sting doesn't let this affect him. He only locks it in tighter. Kennedy yells more and more, the pain shooting through his body. Kennedy doesn't want to tap out. He has to prove to Angle that he can't and won't tap out. Kennedy begins to crawl, reaching for the ropes. Sting tries to drag him back, but Kennedy is fighting to hard. He gets the ropes! The crowd goes insane as Shontz tells Sting to break the hold. Sting releases it and goes to work on Kennedy's back. He stomps and stomps, trying to finish him off. To no avail, Kennedy rolls out of the ring. Sting stands at the ropes, daring Kennedy to come back in. Kennedy suddenly trips him and begins to drag him to the corner. Kennedy places one of Sting's legs on both sides of the ring post. He slams his left knee against it! Sting lets out a yell, feeling the metal slamming against his leg. Kennedy then slams the right knee into the post! Sting does the same thing, only this time holding both legs. Kennedy then grabs both legs, pulling Sting against the post, ringing his bell. Kennedy wraps Sting's legs up . . . Figure Four leg-lock! Kennedy locks in the hold around the ring post, hoping to really injure Sting. He pulls and pulls and pulls, putting so much pressure on those legs. As Shontz counts nears ten, Kennedy breaks the hold and rolls back into the ring. He doesn't roll out though. He knows he can finish Sting off now. With Angle watching on, Kennedy stomps away at Sting's chest. Kennedy slowly pulls him to his feet, only for Sting to collapse. Kennedy leans over, looking Sting right in the face.Kennedy: What's the matter, Stinger? Your legs hurt? Haha!Smack! Sting slaps the taste right out of Kennedy's mouth! As Kennedy holds his face, Sting gets to his feet. He begins fighting Kennedy, delivering blow after blow. He spins Kennedy around, setting him up for the Scorpion Death Drop. Kennedy reverses it, lifting Sting onto his shoulders. Kennedy backs into the corner, climbing the turnbuckles. He reaches the top . . . Kennedy leaps off . . . Green Bay Plunge! Kennedy drives Sting into the mat, knocking every breath of air from his lungs. Kennedy slowly lays over him for the cover . . ."1 . . . 2 . . . 3!"Kennedy slowly crawls off of Sting, making his way to the ropes. As Sting rolls out of the ring, Kennedy pulls himself to his feet. Shontz raises his hand as "Turn Up The Trouble" hits the P.A. System. Angle remains standing on the stage, staring into the ring at Kennedy. Angle nods his head, approving of his next challenger. As we begin to fade away, Kennedy points at Angle, signaling that those belts WILL be his.
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Chris Jericho
Curtain Jerker
The Ayatollah of Rock n Rolla
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Post by Chris Jericho on Sept 9, 2007 17:21:46 GMT -5
Guys make sure to rate SNME right here. Everyone can rate the show, just make sure you elaborate why.
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Post by Joey Phenomenal on Sept 9, 2007 18:40:38 GMT -5
4/5..because we're so good.
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Sept 9, 2007 20:17:56 GMT -5
4/5..because we're so good. That's not elaborate. I gave it a 4.7 There were a few grammatical errors, but other then that the show was great. The backstage segmants are really starting to bring out the angles more, and the addition of titan trons were a superb idea. It really gives the show more to visualize. The matches were done to perfection and the main event was written was awesome. Good job this week guys, and thank you.
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Post by Rob Van Dam on Sept 9, 2007 21:23:18 GMT -5
WOO HOO! I won! I give show 5/5 cause RVD won.
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