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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 11, 2007 0:27:41 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TV LIVE! From The Verizon Wireless Center in Washington D.C.! 12/8/07A 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 Verizon Wireless Center in Washington D.C.! 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: Folks, we are hot off the heals of what we believe was one hell of a pay-per-view, Night of Glory.
Owens: You've got that right, Joey. Night of Glory left us all in awe, as we saw two men fight to a draw in the main event.
Styles: Ya' know, everyone was looking forward to seeing either Kurt Angle retain the World Championship, or Chris Jericho win the World Championship. And to be honest, we didn't really see either. Sure, Angle is still World Champion, but neither man won.
Owens: Well Joey, that's how things go when you've got two determined men in the ring like that. Neither man wanted to lose. And they showed us how it was.
Styles: But that wasn't all we saw. We saw flesh burining before our eyes, as Seth and Brando faught in an inferno match. We saw Bryan Danielson lose his precious Custom Championship to the Roy, who then fthrew the belt in a toilet.
Owens: And don't forget, we saw Stind and Raven put on one hell of a match. Those two took it beyond their limits. It was freaking great, people.
Styles: And this brings us to a new night. I'm not sure if you all heard the news, but at Cyber Madness we will be seeing Kurt Angle defend the World Championship agains the man who defeatd Raven at Night of Glory, Sting!
Owens: And, we also have the start of the Gold Rush Tournament to crown a new Custom Champion. Eight wrestlers. One Championship.
Styles: Well Owens, let's get the show started! The camera cuts to Kurt Angle who is already in the ring, mic in hand. Over his shoulder, his World Title still rests. Kurt takes off brings the mic up to his mouth, but is cut off by the massive amount of cheers ringing throughout the building. Finally being able to speak, Kurt Angle does so.Angle: Thank you ladies and gentleman. As you can see, I am still YOUR World Heavyweight Champion. But not for nothing. I was taken to my limits. I was pushed to the edge. And although I didnt win, I live to fight another day. And thats all that really matters.
Angle: Now at this time, I would like to . . .Kurt Angle is cut off by the theme music of Seth Akira. Akira strides slowly from behind the curtain, mic in hand, stopping at the top of the ramp. He folds his arms, staring down at the champ, shaking his head.Seth: Kurt Angle, before you go on, kissing Jericho's ass, let me stop you right there. I have been sitting back for a long time, waiting for my chance to prove myself to all these people. But most of all, I want to prove myself to you. Kurt Angle, you havent lost since you returned to SNME. But neither have I. So tonight, Im offering you the shot to dance with the devil.Kurt stands, letting out a slight snicker.Kurt: You want a match with Kurt Angle? Kid, I was planning on taking the night off, and spending it with my family. Because quite frankly I have earned the right to do so. But I dont see any harm in lacing up the boots for a few minutes, to knock that cocky smirk off of your painted of face. You're on!Kurt drops the mic, and stares a hole into Seth Akira. Akira does the same, as he begins to back up. He lets out a smile, realizing he finally has a match with the big dog. We cut from the ring to the interview area where former Custom Champion Bryan Danielson stands with Grisham. Grisham raises the mic up.Grisham: I am here with Bryan Danielson, the former Cus… Danielson cuts Todd off by ripping the microphone out of his hands.Danielson: We all saw what happened Todd. I lost, I lost my championship to that idiot Roy. Hell, I’m not as pissed at losing as I am with that bastard dropping the title I worked so hard to earn down the toilet! I’m pissed Grisham, and nobody is going to get in the way of me and the new Custom Title. I guarantee it. Danielson slams the mic into Todd’s chest, and storms off the set. We cut to the New Phenomenon’s locker room where the champs themselves stand. Darrell sits on the couch, drinking booze. Sam is pacing around as Joey stands idly.Joey: Are you sure Sam? We’ve been on a roll as a team, and I’d hate to see that come to a halt.
Sam: Joey, please, it’s a break for the team. At Cyber Madness, I’m going to win the Intercontinental Title, and bring even more gold to our already shiny team.Joey smirks and pats Sam on the back.Joey: Whatever you say man. I know you have the skills to win, just don’t let me and Darrell down.
Sam: I never do. Joey, I always have your back, and the New Phenomenon is the number one priority. This is a great opportunity for me to finally take another step towards my dream of becoming a Grand Slam champion. Alright?Sam extends his hand, and Joey shakes it.Joey: Cool man.
Darrell: I love you guys.We fade to a commercial break. vs. "American Dragon" Bryan Danielson vs. "Insane" Shane Whelan(Gold Rush Tournament Match: Opening Round!)“Insane” Shane Whelan stands in the ring awaiting his opponent in Bryan Danielson. American Dragon’s music blares over the arena as the former Custom Champion races down the ramp, wasting little time. Danielson slides into the ring, and immediately clotheslines Shane, and the bell rings.“Ding, Ding, Ding”Bryan picks Shane up, and delivers a vicious kick to the midsection. Side Suplex connects by Danielson. Bryan picks Whelan up again, and grabs him in a Full Nelson hold. Dragon Suplex! Instead of bridging over, Bryan rolls over, and locks in the Cattle Mutilation. Whelan taps out!Fink: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, AND WILL ADVANCE TO THE NEXT ROUND, BRYAN DANIELSON!!!!!!!!!Danielson stands over the body of Shane as we cut to a commercial break.We quickly cut backstage, where Maria is standing by with one of the men in the Gold Rush Tournament, Jeff Hardy.Maria: Jeff, as we all know, you have a match tonight again Mike Awesome in the opening round of the Gold Rush Tournament. Any last words before you head to the ring?
Jeff: Maria, I've got no worries. As far as I'm concerned, my eyes are set on thing: the Custom Championship. Mike Awesome is simply standing in my way, but as the night comes ot a close, you will see Jeff Hardy moving on to the second round.
Maria: But Jeff, with Darren Mack still upset over you eliminating him in the ten man battle royal, do you think he will get involved tonight?
Jeff: Darren, just try it. Because not only will I take Mike Awesome out of my way . . . I'll take you out too!
Maria: Alright Jeff, thanks for your time. And good luck out there.Jeff nods his head in thanks for Maria's kind words. He then walks off camera, headed to the ring.We then cut over to Mike Awesome, slamming his fists together as he makes his way down the hallway. Awesome has no fear in his eyes, simply determination in destroying Jeff Hardy in a matter of moments. He breathes heavily, cracking his neck from side to side. He then turns, heading into the tunnel . . .vs. Jeff Hardy vs. "Gladiator" Mike Awesome(Gold Rush Tournament Match: Opening Round!)"Awesome Bomb" takes over the arena, bringing attention to the stage. Welcomed by a round of boos, "The Gladiator" Mike Awesome tears through the curtains. He quickly makes his way onto the stage, a scowl across his face. He looks left to right, taking in his surroundings. Awesome then turns his attention to the ring, making his way down the ramp.Howard Finkel: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is an Opening Round match for the Gold Rush Tournament. First, making his way to the ring . . . Hailing from Tampa, Florida . . . He weighs in at two-hundred and ninety-two pounds and stands at six feet and six inches . . . He is . . . Mike Awesome!Awesome quickly makes his way up the steps and enters the ring. He quickly hits the ropes, getting a feel for the ring. "Awesome Bomb" slowly fades away as a buzz from the fans takes over the arena.
A familiar sound takes over the arena as the lights begin to dim. A purple glow covers the stage as Jeff Hardy comes dashing through the curtain. Moving his head and body to the music, Jeff begins to feel the beat of the music, getting himself psyched up. The crowd begins to cheer as the song grows heavier. [/color] Howard Finkel: And the opponent . . . Hailing from Cameron, North Carolina . . . He weighs in at two-hundred and fifty-five pounds . . . He stands at six feet and one inch . . . He is . . . Jeff Hardy!Jeff suddenly dashes down the ramp. He quickly makes his wya around the ring, high-fiving the many adoring fans. He then leaps onto the steps. Jeff quickly enters the ring and runs to the corner. He leaps onto the middle turnbuckle, posing for the fans. He then hops off, where he runs to the opposite corner. Jeff leaps onto the middle turnbuckle, posing once more. Flashes go off all around the arena, capturing the moment. As Jeff is about to hop down, Awesome storms the corner, nailing Jeff across the back."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and the match is under way. Awesome hammers away on Jeff's back in the corner. The referee quickly tells Mike to back away or he will disqualify him. Awesome slowly backs away, his hands in the air as if he were harmless. As he gets a few feet back, Awesome charges into the corner, drilling Jeff in the back of the head with his elbow. Jeff falls to the ground, leaning against the bottomr turnbuckle. Awesome quickly grabs the ropes and begins putting the boots ot Jeff, attempting to crush his chest. Stomp after stomp, Jeff begins to lose his breath. The referee pushes Awesome back once more, allowing Jeff only an instant to slide out of the ring. Jeff slowly collapses to his knees, desperately trying to catch his breath. Awesome follows him to the outside. Awesome reaches down to pull Jeff up . . . Jeff quickly pulls Awesome by the front of his trunks, sending him crashing face-first into the barricade. Jeff quickly pulls himself up, rolling into the ring. He stands up, looking at Awesome who is shaking off the blow to the barricade. Jeff hits the ropes behind him . . . He takes off across the ring. He leaps over the ropes! Suicide Dive! Jeff comes crashing down on top of Awesome! The referee begins to count."1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5"Both men crawl away from one another, pulling theirselves up. Jeff slides into the ring before Awesome. Mike grabs the top rope to pull himself up onto the apron. Jeff takes off running . . . Baseball slide dropkick! Awesome's knees are taken out from under him, causing him to slip off the apron and slam his chin on the edge. Awesome holds his chin as he stands up. Jeff suddenly runs to the corner, literally stepping up each turnbuckle. He then leaps off . . . Awesome catches him! With Jeff in his arms, Awesome plows forwards . . . Jeff's back is driven into the ring post! Still holding Jeff, Awesome steps back and rams him into the ring post again. Awesome quickly rolls into the ring, stopping the referee's ten count. He then rolls back out, pulling Jeff up by the hair. Awesome sets his sights . . . He sends Jeff flying with an Irish whip . . . Crash! Jeff slams right into the steel steps, knocking the top half off from the bottom half. Awesome slowly makes his way over to Jeff. He pulls him up, placing him on his shoulder. Awesome drops him throat first on the barricade!
Awesome quickly pulls Jeff up and tosses him into the ring. Awesome slides in, pulling Jeff to his knees. Awesome hits the ropes behind him . . . Boot to the face! Jeff falls limp. Awesome drops to his knees, getting a cover."1 . . . 2 . . . "Jeff gets the shoulder up! Awesome slams his hands on the mat, angered that he didn't get the three count. Awesome stands up, bringing Jeff up to his feet. Irish whip to the corner . . . Jeff steps up the turnbuckles . . . He flips . . . Whisper in the Wind! Jeff crashes down hard on Awesome, covering him as quick as he can."1 . . ."Awesome forcefully kicks out, sending Jeff flying off of him. Jeff quickly pulls Awesome up. Irish whip - No! Reversal . . . Big Bo - No! Jeff ducks! Jeff hits the ropes . . . Flying clothesline! Awesome goes down! Awesome quickly gets back up. He charges at Jeff . . . Drop toe-hold! Awesome crashes into the bottom turnbuckle. Jeff quickly turns him around. He holds onto the top rope. Jeff uses the bottom rope to get a good bounce . . . Dropkick to the chest! Jeff gets to his feet and pulls Awesome to the center of the ring. He quickly begins to climb the turnbuckle. Wait . . . There's Edge on the apron! The referee is distracted! Jeff is perched on the top rope . . . Darren Mack! Darren leaps over the barricade and onto the apron. He hits the top rope, causing Jeff to fall and straddle the top rope. Awesome is up. Mack quickly leaps off the arpon, along with Edge. Awesome lifts Jeff up . . . Awesome Bomb! He covers him . . ."1 . . . 2 . . . 3!"The bell sounds as Awesome gets to his feet. The referee raises his hands as "Awesome Bomb" takes over the arena. Darren Mack quickly slides into the ring. With Jeff still down, Mack climbs to the top rope . . . Mack leaps off . . . Frog Splash! Mack crashes down hard on Jeff, crushing his ribs. He then stands over Jeff, talking all sorts of trash.[/center]
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 11, 2007 0:33:31 GMT -5
(Click the poster to vote!)Saturday Night's Main Event: Cyber Madness! Live! From The Continental Airlines Arena in East Rutherford, New Jeresy! 1/13/07 The camera cuts backstage where RVD is being treated by a doctor for a pulled calf muscle from the triple threat match he just competed in. He is sitting on a stretcher against the wall. Oddly enough, the doctor has his surgeon's mask on and does not look RVD in the eyes.RVD: You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?The doctor ignores Rob and signals for him to lay down. Rob lays back and the doctor goes behind the head rest of the stretcher, where Rob has laid his head and closed his eyes. The doctor pulls out a black steal chain from a drawer and stands over Rob’s head. He looks down for a few seconds without moving. The doctor slowly wraps the chain around his fist while RVD lays unaware of what is going on. With lightning speed the doctor punches RVD’s skull with his steal wrapped fist. Rob lets out a yell of pain and rolls off of the stretcher. He gets on his knees trying to get up. The doctor grabs Rob’s pony tail to hold him down while he punches repeatedly, breaking the skin above RVD’s eyes. Rob begins to bleed violently. The doctor removes the mask reassuring what so many fans had already assumed. It was The Roy. The Roy wraps the chain around his neck like a necklace and laughs. He places Rob on the stretcher and rolls him through the door. The Roy stops once he comes to the boiler room. In the room is one chair, sitting alone. The Roy had obviously been planning this for some time. He places Rob so that he is seated in the chair. Rob is completely knocked out. His head is tilted to the side covered in blood. The Roy grabs an iron bar from the floor and stands in a batting like position. The unstable attacker begins to whisper to himself.The Roy: It’s the bottom of the ninth, bases are loaded. One hit can save the game.The Roy swings the pipe. Upon connecting with Rob’s head it makes a sickening thud. Rob tilts almost in slow motion as he falls out of the chair. The Roy: HOME RUN! HAHA. The Roy unravels the chain from his neck and places his foot on the throat of RVD. He begins to use the chain like a cheese grater on the skull of RVD.The Roy: This is my reality Rob. The only reality.The Roy wraps the chain around Rob's neck and drags him like a dog on a leash. He drags the man several feet until he reaches a large door. He opens the door and continues to take RVD and himself to the parking lot. He uses both hands to pull up on the chain bringing rob to his feet. He walks Rob over to the window of a black Honda. Roy rubs Rob's face across the glass just to see the blood smear. He rubs his hand in the blood, then grabs RVD by the back of the head. He thrusts Rob’s head through the glass. Rob’s head and upper body lays motionless half way into the car. Roy pulls back on the chain, resulting in Rob being thrown backwards onto the concrete. Roy looks down at Rob and unwraps his chain. He places it back around his own neck in necklace formation. The Roy: I told you, I don’t just “talk.” I warn. The blood pours from all ends of Rob’s head. Roy walks off leaving RVD to once again drown in his own blood. vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton vs. Brandovirus("The Legend Killer" Returns To The Ring!)The lights go out as the fans go silent. All of a sudden "Superbeast" by Rob Zombie hits over the PA system as a green light fills the arena flashing on and off. When the music tempo really gets going a huge green firewall pyro goes off on stage. Once the flames go down, Brandovirus is seen there looking down as the lights flicker only at the entrance ramp, while green lights fill the arena. Howard Finkel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall . . . First, making his way to the ring . . . He hails from the depths of Hell . . . He weighs in at three-hundred and seventy-five pounds . . . He stands at seven feet . . . He is . . . "The Superbeast" Brandovirus!Brandovirus looks up with a sinister smile for a moment before turning into a ticked off look on his face as he heads down the ramp. Once he gets to the ring he grabs the top rope and pulls himself up onto the apron before climbing over the top rope. He then walks to the center of the ring and stops and looks around. Then he lifts his hands in the air as if he is concentrating and as he slams them down Green flame pyros go off from the turnbuckles.Playing faintly, and then increasing in volume, "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drvie blares through the entire arena. A chorus of cheers anc boos suddenly erupts from the crowd. The curtains are suddenly parted with a hand. There he stands, ready to return to the ring. With the same cocky smirk he's always had, "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton makes his way out onto the stage. Looking for the cue in the music, he suddenly raises his arms. A golden array of shimmering sparks falls behind him, almost forming a wall of gold. The sparks fall and fall, until finally the smoke from them begins to linger. Randy Orton slowly lowers his arms, the cocky grin even bigger than before.Howard Finkel: And the opponent . . . Making his return to the ring . . . Hailing from St. Louis, Missouri . . . Weighing in tonight at two-hundred and sixty-five pounds . . . Standing at six feet and five inches . . . He is . . . "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton!Orton slowly makes his way down the ramp, taking in what he has longed for for two months. He slowly makes his way up the steps, his eyes focused on Brandovirus. He slowly steps into the ring, his arms raised. In the center of the ring he stands, the fans looking on. Growing impatient, Brando suddenly charges at Orton from behind . . . Big Boot!"Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds as Orton crashes down to the mat from the big boot to the back of the head. Brando quickly begins stomping on Orton, driving his boot down into him as forceful as he can. Orton quickly escapes, rolling out of the ring. He backs away, holding the back of his head and his back. A few fans pat Orton on the back, wishing him luck against the beast he must face in his return match. Orton quickly slides in. Brando goes to stomp . . . Orton rolls out of the way, quickly getting to his feet. Brando turns around . . . Dropkick! Brando stumbles into the corner. Orton charges, driving his elbow into Brando's chin. Orton then backs away. He begins driving his shoulder into Brando, giving him shoulder thrust after shoulder thrust. Brando finally wraps his arms around Orton's waist, lifting him above his head. Orton squirms free! He hits the ropes . . . Low dropkick! Brando drops to one knee. Orton hits the ropes again . . . Brando grabs him by the throat. He quickly gets back to both feet. He lifts Orton up . . . Choke - No! Orton hits Brando below the belt, causing him to drop him. Brando leans over, aching in pain. Orton hits the ropes . . . Swinging neckbreaker! Brando goes down. Orton quickly dives on him for the cover."1 . . ."Brando kicks out at one, shoving Orton off of him. Both men quickly get to their feet. They both hit the ropes . . . Orton goes for a clothesline! Brando simply stands there, taking the impact. Orton backs away, hitting the ropes again. Orton hits another clothesline, but it has no effect. Orton goes for another . . . Brando catches him, swinging him around and slamming him to the mat! Brando goes for the cover."1 . . . 2 . . ."Orton manages to get the shoulder up! Brando slams his hands on the mat. He quickly stands up, pulling Orton up with him. Irish whip . . . Orton comes back . . . Big Bo - No! Orton ducks, hitting the ropes . . . Big Boot! Orton doesn't duck the second boot and goes down hard. Brando pulls him up, whipping him into the ropes. Brando catches him . . . Sidewalk Slam! The ring shakes with impact as Brando gets the cover."1 . . . 2 . . ."Orton gets the shoulder up again. Brando looks to be pissed off, spit flying from his mouth from his heavy breathing. He yanks Orton up, wrapping his hand around his throat. He lifts him up . . . Orton squirms . . . RKO! RKO! RKO! Brando goes down hard and Orton simply lays there. Orton crawls, laying one arm on Brando. Before the referee can start counting, Brando shoves Orton's arm off. He sits up, wiping the spit from his mouth. Orton crawls to the ropes, pulling himself up. Brando charges, going for a clothesline . . . Orton ducks, reaching back for a neckbreaker! Brando goes down. Orton hits the ropes. He leaps in the airand comes down hard, driving his knee to the neck of Brando. As Orton seems to be stalking Brando for an RKO . . ."Hey, Randy!"Orton turns around, looking at the stage. And to his amazement, "The Animal" Batista stands there, dressed in a suave suit with a smile on his face. Orton looks confused, yelling up the ramp at Batista.Orton: What the hell are you doing?
Batista: You'll see, Randy . . . Turn around!Orton turns around, running right into Brando, who wraps both of his hands around his neck. Brando lifts him up . . . He slams him down on the mat! Brando then pulls Orton back up, placing him on his shoulders . . . InFeCtIoN! Orton lays motionless on the mat as Brando drops to his knees to make the cover."1 . . . 2 . . . 3!"Brando quickly stands up, the referee raising his hand. Brando snatches his hand from the referee, shoving him down. He then steps over the ropes, exiting the ring. Batista remains at the top of the ramp, smiling down at Orton. Brando passes by Batista on the stage, simply ignoring him.
"The Mac Militant" suddenly takes over the arena as Teddy Long comes dancing through the curtain. With a smile on his face, Teddy signals for the music to cut and brings the microphone to his mouth.Teddy Long: Orton, come on now. Get up.Orton pulls himself up in the ring, angered at the fact that Batista just cost him the match.Teddy Long: Randy, last week you said you wanted to make an impact with your return. Well playa', you're going to be making an impact. Whether it be you defeating a legend or a legend defeating you. So Randy, at Cyber Madness, it is going to be you, facing a legend. But there is a catch. There are three legends you could end up facing. And Batista here, he's just one of 'em. The other two are "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels . . . And "The Game" Triple H!Randy looks to be in shock at the three names called. He then points to Batista, warning him that at Cyber Madness, he could be the next legend killed by "The Legend Killer".As we come back from our commercial break, a staticy feed cuts our screen. A countdown appears on the screen."5 4 3 2 1"“Break the Walls Down” blares across the arena, but there is no pyro. And there is no Jericho. The fans look on in confusement when a voice rings out, ending the music.Voice: HEY ASSCLOWNS, up here, haha!Chris Jericho’s face appears on the titantron via satellite.Jericho: For all of you who don’t keep up with SNME.com, I will explain. I was screwed out of the World Title Match at Cyber Madness. I deserve the shot, not Sting, but ME! So until then, I refuse to compete or even step foot in an SNME arena, until I get what I want and what I deserve. What that is is a rematch with Kurt Angle. I’m willing to negotiate, but I want that match, I need it. Until then assclowns, the only way you will be hearing from me is by a satellite, because I refuse to compete!The feed cuts out to the boos of the crowd, and we cut to a commercial break.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 11, 2007 18:13:56 GMT -5
Main Event:vs. Kurt Angle vs. Seth "The Dark Beast" Akira(Can Seth's streak be defeated?)“My quest” by Dale Oliver hits the titantron as the lights dim slowly. The crowd begins to cheer as the spot light shines down onto the stage. Right then, Kurt Angle rises up slowly with the American flag over his head covering his face. He throws the flag off his head and raises his hands in the air with the World Heavyweight Championship belt in his right hand as the crowd cheers. Howard Finkel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall . . . And is the Main Event of the evening . . . Ladies and gentlemen, first . . . Making his way to the ring . . . He hails from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania . . . He weighs in tonight at two-hundred and twenty-one pounds . . . He stands at five feet and ten inches . . . He is the SNME World Heavyweight Champion, and only Olympic Gold Medalist in the history of Professional Wrestling . . . He is . . . Kurt Angle!When the music hits a certain point, Kurt Angle starts walking down to the ring. As he gets to the ring he quickly jogs up the steps. He stand son the apron for a moment, taking in the enormous cheers from the crowd. He then steps into the ring. He walks to the turnbuckle and jumps to the second pad as he looks into the crowd and raises the World Heavyweight Championship belt in the air, causing the crowd to react with cheers.While Angle is on the turnbuckle showing off to the crowd the lights cut out. The arena turns pitch black when the titantron lights up showing Seth’s intro. The music is not playing, causing the arena to be silent as the lights turn on and Seth is standing on the top of the ramp with a microphone in his hand. Kurt Angle is standing in the middle of the ring as he is staring up at Seth as Seth is seen walking down the ramp. When he reaches the ring he slides in and walks over to Kurt Angle as Angle backs away not wanting anything to do with Seth. When Seth turns into the camera's view we can see his makeup is no longer underneath his eyes. He puts a smile on his face and begins to talk.Seth: Well, before we get this match started. I would like to tell everyone, thank you. I would like to tell you Angle….this is not the same Seth…and I want everyone to know. "The Dark Beast" is no more….and I am simply a changed man….Thank you Kurt.
"Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds and Seth drops the microphone as he backs away into his corner. Kurt Angle has a smile on his face as he gets into his corner. The bell sounds as Kurt Angle and Seth approach each other. They lock up but Angle shoots in to Seth’s legs sending him down locking in an Angle Lock in the first ten seconds of the match. Seth’s face is turning red, as he begins to hop on one leg trying to hide his pain as he jumps and connects an Enzuguri on Angle’s temple causing him to back to a turnbuckle. Seth holds his ankle for a second as he runs towards Angle and spears him into the turnbuckle. Angle thrusts forward as Seth pulls him to the middle of the ring as he lifts him up for a suplex. Seth holds Angle in the air for a good ten seconds as he drops him on his back. Angle sits up holding his back as he Lys on the ground. Seth then goes for the cover."1….2…"Angle Kicks out as Seth scratches his head. He then picks Angle up as he throws him into the ropes as he runs towards the opposite ropes. By the time they reach each other Seth goes for a shoulder block but Angle dunks under Seth’s shoulder and grabs him into a back suplex position as he immediately lifts him off the ground while releasing him, causing Seth to do a back flip in mid air landing on his chest. Seth then holds his chest as Angle stalks him until he gets back up to his feet. Angle goes for another German suplex and it hits another one without releasing, causing Seth to land on the back of his head.
Angle smiles as he once again puts Seth into and Angle Lock as Seth immediately reacts and try’s to push his self off the ground screaming in pain. He drops back down to his chest as Seth puts his hands on the back of his head starting to pull his hair as the ref starts to ask Seth if he wants to give up. Seth keeps replying no, as he try’s to crawl to the ropes, Seth is about to grab the bottom rope but Angle is trying to break Seth’s ankle so hard that his own face is dark red. Seth is about a half an inch from the ropes when Angle pulls him back to the middle. When this happens Seth’s face looks like he is about to cry as he gets to one leg as he goes for another Enzuguri but Angle seen it coming as he dunks underneath Seth’s leg, and right away Angle releases his ankle and grabs Seth connecting an Angle Slam as he goes for the cover."1…2…"When it looked as if Seth was about to be finished he got his shoulder up and Angle stands up with disbelief. He shakes his head with an attitude on his face as he starts to mudhole stomp Seth ribs. Seth is coughing as he rolls over out of the ring and crawls on the floor trying to catch his breath. By the time Seth is on his feet Angle is out of the ring walking towards Seth, and while they are out there the ref is counting. "1…."Seth is backed up into the barricade as he is holding his ribs in pain. "2….."Angle gets closer to Seth as Seth runs into Angle tackling him to the ground. "3…."Seth stands up as he also delivers some stomps onto his chest but Angle rolls away before they can get to effective. "4…"Angle stands up as Seth delivers a right hand to the temple of Angle causing Angle to back away a couple inches, throwing right of his own sending Seth to the ground immediately. "5…." Angle walks over to his opponent as Seth starts to walks upward the steel ramp. Angle grabs Seth from behind on the shoulders causing Seth to turn around with knee to Angles gut."6….."Angle bends over as Seth grabs Angle by his bald head and knees him in the face, after the knee a little blood is shown sprouting underneath Angle’s eye as Seth puts in a double under hook looking as if he is about to connect a pedigree. He then jumps in the air connecting his execution. "7….."As soon as that happens Seth stands up struggling to his feet as he slides into the ring. Angle rolls over but isn’t bleeding anymore from the steel ramp, then he was to the knee of the face. Angle is tough as Seth looks surprised to see Angle trying to get to his feet so soon. "8…"By the eight count Angle is already on his feet as he is limping to the ring as Seth is screaming at the ref to count faster. "9…."Angle is looking tired as he stops for a second and takes off sliding into the ring right before the ten count, Seth then starts to stomp on Angles back trying to keep him down as he grabs Angles Ankle while he is on the ground and locks in an Ankle lock of his own. Angle does an immediate front flip causing Seth to fly forward teaching Seth not to use Angle’s own signature move on him. Seth stands up as quickly as possible but by the time he is up angle grabs him with another Angle slam. As he connects it Seth screams in pain causing Seth to stand up immediately surprising Angle that he got up so fast but Angle just shoots in for Seth’s legs once more but Seth does a sprawl picking Angle up and connecting a jackknife power bomb just dropping him on his head. Angle seems to be out cold from the landing but Seth is hurt bad as he falls into a turnbuckle holding his ribs as if his ribs are broken.
Seth slowly begins to ignore the pain. Afterall, it is only pain and nothing else. Seth slowly pulls Angle to his feet, setting him up. Could it be? Seth goes for it . . . Execu - NO! Angle somehow breaks free, spinning around Seth . . . Angle Slam! Angle Slam! Angle Slam! Both men fall limp to the ground. Angle slowly looks up, taking notice to Seth being out. He slowly crawls, placing his arm over him . . ."1 . . . 2 . . .3!"
Styles: He did it! Angle stopped Seth's streak dead in its tracks!
Owens:(Clapping) Great match . . . I'm telling ya' Joey . . . Great match.The bell sounds, signaling the end of the match. "My Quest" bellows through the arena, letting everyone know who the winner is. Angle slowly stands up, the referee handing him the World Heavyweight Championship and raising his hand. Angle slowly stumbles back, leaning on the ropes. He looks across the ring at Seth. Seth slowly pulls himself up with the ropes, looking to be worn out. The lights suddenly dim once more as someone is seen on the stage. Angle focuses his attention, noticing that it is none other than his opponent for Cyber Madness . . . Sting! Sting simply stands there, clapping his hands for the effort both men put into this match.
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Post by "Scotty Flamingo" on Dec 13, 2007 14:55:11 GMT -5
Seth was screwed.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Dec 13, 2007 15:40:13 GMT -5
Nah, both put on a great roleplay, but Angle's was stronger. Yes, I liked Seth's roleplay. I really dig the new style and all. But I feel it was a good call.
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Post by newbreed on Dec 13, 2007 20:17:30 GMT -5
Atomic got screwed
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Post by "The Rated R Superstar" Edge on Dec 13, 2007 22:17:58 GMT -5
Atomic sucks. How was he screwed?
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Post by Kammy on Dec 13, 2007 22:25:06 GMT -5
*sarcasm
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