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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jan 28, 2008 23:59:30 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Redefined TV LIVE! From The Bradley Center in Milwaukee, Wisconsin! 1/26/08A 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 Bradley Center in Milwaukee, Wisconsin! 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: Welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! We're live from the Bradley Center in Milwaukee, Wisonsin!
Owens: And what a night we have ahead of us! We've got one hell of a main event with Kurt Angle and The Roy teaming up to take on Chris Jericho and Sam X.
Styles: But don't forget, we're going to see the return of "The Great" Muhammad Hassan, where he takes on Matt Striker...
Owens: Speaking of which, I think this thing is getting started early! vs. "The Great" Muhammad Hassan vs. "Your Teacher" Matt Striker“ALAAYAYAYAYEYEYAHAYEA” blares over the arena as Muhammad Hassan makes his way down the ramp. Matt Striker is already in the ring, waiting for his Arab opponent. Hassan walks down to the ring, and slides in, and ends by taking off his turban.“Ding, Ding, Ding!”Hassan and Striker tie up. Muhammad pushes Striker backwards into the corner, his Arab strength shown. Hassan whips Matt across the ring and into the opposite corner, then charges him, smashing his body into Strikers. Matt falls forward, and into a Flatliner from Hassan. Muhammad screams “ALLLAH AKBAR” then goes over to Striker, and locks on the Camel Clutch. Within seconds, Matt taps out.Fink: Here is your winner………Muhammad Hassan!Hassan celebrates in the ring, and makes the belt sign around his waist.The scene opens up to The Roy, applying tape to his wrists. A knock on the door can be heard, followed by the sound of the door opening. Roy quickly stands up, staring into the eyes of his tag team partner, Kurt Angle. Roy begins to speak, but is cut off quickly by the champ.Angle: Roy, remember my words. Win or lose, only one thing matters. And that is, that you go out there, and you give it your all; and then some. I want you to go out there and show everyone, that you are the Real Deal. And I will be with you, all the way.Kurt pats Roy on his shoulder gently, causing Roy to send a cold stare at Angle. Kurt leaves the room, as Roy just stares onward, thinking of Kurt's words.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jan 29, 2008 0:03:03 GMT -5
"Holla' If Ya' Hear Me!" We cut to the back, where Maria is standing by with Kaz.Maria: Hi everybody, I'm standing here with Kaz, an up and coming superstar of Saturday Night's Main Event. Kaz, tonight you make your debut in a match against a man who only debuted last week against Hulk Hogan. And did you see what he did to Hulk Hogan?
Kaz: Yes, Maria, I saw what Thomas Daniels did to Hulk Hogan last week, but you must be forgetting something... You see, Maria, I am young and fresh... Hulk Hogan is a legend in this business. He's been around for ages and just can't hang with the superstars of today. Me on the other hand... In case you haven't noticed, Maria, I'm "The Future"... And tonight, Thomas Daniels... I'm going to take you on a trip through time!Kaz smiles into the camera and nods at Maria. he quickly walks off, determined to make a name for himself here tonight. [/color] A blinding white light shines from the stage, shining through the curtains. Kaz tries to look on, but it is too bright. Alter Bridge's "White Knuckles" rips through the arena, foreshadowing his coming... The curtains suddenly separate, revealing "The Proclamation" Thomas Daniels to everyone in the arena and everyone watching on television. For the second week in a row, he appears on television. Thomas Daniels wears black trunks, white designs upon them. He slowly walks out onto the stage, cracking his neck from side to side. With the look of intent upon his face, he looks into the ring at Kaz.[/color] Finkel: And the opponent... He hails from New Orleans, Louisiana... He weighs in at two-hundred and twelve pounds and stands at five feet and ten inches... He is "The Proclamation" Thomas Daniels!Daniels quickly begins to descend the ramp, his eyes still focused upon Kaz, not once taking them off of him. Daniels quickly jogs up the steps and climbs into the ring. A blinding spotlight shines down upon him as he sprints to the corner. He stands on the middle ropes, looking out into the crowd around him. He then points to himself, proclaiming to them that he is here for victory... He quickly hops down, the lights returning to normal as his music fades into the distance. As Daniels tugs on the ropes, the bell sounds..."Ding, ding, ding!"Both men get into their fighting stances, ready to battle it out. They slowly move foward, circling around. Kaz throws a jab, as Daniels moves out of the way. Kaz throws another. Daniels blocks it. Kaz goes for one more. Daniels ducks under it, spinning around Kaz. He locks his arms around his waist. Daniles lifts Kaz up, slamming him to the mat. Daniels spins over Kaz, locking his arms around his neck and underneath his chin. Daniels tightens his grip. Kaz slowly begins to fight it, getting to his knees. Kaz suddenly powers up, now standing. Kaz locks his arms around Daniels' waist. He lifts him up, flipping him over his head. Daniels lands on his feet, the hold still locked onto Kaz, forming some sort of arch. Kaz drops to his back, bringing Daniels to the mat. Daniels breaks the hold and rolls to his feet. Kaz stands across the ring, smiling. Daniels has no look of emotion upon his face, rather determination.
Kaz doesn't wait any longer, he takes off, charging at Daniels. Daniels drops Kaz into the corner with a drop toe-hold. Kaz's face slams into the bottom turnbuckle causing him to squirm in pain. As Kaz pulls himself up, Daniels charges into the corner, splashing him across the back. Daniels begins to hammer away, delivering thunderous forearm shots to Kaz's back. He then backs away, delivering kick after kick. As Kaz holds his back in pain, Daniels charges at him... Shoulder thrust! Daniles turns Kaz around, placing his back against the turnbuckle. Daniels slowly backs away, taking aim at Kaz. He charges, leaping into the air with his knee up... Kaz rolls underneath him, and Daniels quickly lands on the middle rope. He springs onto the top turnbuckle, looking behind him. Daniels leaps flipping over... Kaz catches him! Kaz runs forwards, lifting Daniels up... Snake eyes! Daniels holds his head in the corner. Kaz whips him across the ring to the opposite corner. He takes off... Kaz leaps drilling Daniels under the chin with a knee. Kaz slowly backs away, putting distance between the two of them. He takes off running, going for a bycicle kick... Daniels moves, causing Kaz to be hung up on the top rope. Daniels stomps away at Kaz, as he hangs upside down. Daniels runs to the the opposite corner. He then takes off, leaping into the air... Hesitation dropkick! Kaz's legs flip over his head and he lays limp on the mat. Daniels pulls him away from the ropes and rolls him over for a cover..."One... Two... Kickout!"Kaz gets his shoulder up as quick as he can. Daniels gets to his feet, pulling Kaz up. He begins to drill Kaz with knife-edge chops, one after the other. The sound of hand meeting flesh echos through the arena, as Kaz's chest turns blood red from the chops. Daniels hits Kaz with a toe kick in the mid-section, bending him over. He hooks his neck... Swinging neckbreak-NO! Kaz swings through it, nailing Daniels with one of his own! Kaz makes a quick cover!"One... Tw-Kickout!"Before even the count of two, Daniels kicks out with force. Kaz pulls Daniels up, hooking him for a suplex. He then hooks his leg... Leg hook suplex! Kaz goes for another cover..."One... Kickout!"Daniels somehow kicks out harder and faster. Kaz slaps the mat with frustration and gets to his feet. With both men on their feet, they begin to circle one another once more, contemplating what the other will do next. Daniels suddenly charges, swinging. Kaz is nailed with punch after punch, kick after kick, back hand after back hand. Daniels is unleashing hel upon him, determined for victory. Daniels kicks Kaz in the back of the knee, dropping him to one knee. He then backs up... Daniels steps up onto Kaz's knee... Shining Wizard! Daniels delivers a hellacious kick to the back of Kaz's head, bringing him lifeless to the mat. Daniels places his knee in the center of Kaz's back. He then reaches forward, locking his hands underneath Kaz's chin. With as much force as possible, Daniels pulls back on Kaz's neck. With the pressure being applied by Daniels, Kaz begins to yell in pain. He kicks and kicks his feet, hoping to connect with Daniels, but it does no good. Daniels is ruthless and simply ignores the pain. Seeing that Kaz is looking to fade away, Daniels breaks the hold and slams Kaz's head forward into the mat.
Daniels stands in the center of the ring, the thousands of fans looking on at him. The referee checks on Kaz, making sure he can continue.Kaz slowly nods his head yes and shakes off the pain. He pulls himself up with the help of the ropes, his eyes locked onto Daniels, making him his target. Daniels motions him on, daring him to take his chances. Both men charge forward, colliding in the center of the ring in a battle. Both men swing, blocking eachother. Daniels goes for a kick, but Kaz blocks it. Kaz goes for a kick. Daniels holds onto his leg. Kaz leaps up... Inziguri! Daniels releases Kaz's leg and stumbles back. As Daniels has his back turned, Kaz gets back to back with him, pulling Daniels' head over his shoulder. Kaz quickly drops down into a seated position... Hangman's Neckbreaker! Kaz quickly pulls Daniels up... He locks his arms around him... Belly to bell-NO! Daniels flips over, landing on his feet. He hits the ropes behind him, leaping into the air... Big boot! Kaz goes down hard, slamming the back of his head on the mat. Kaz quickly rolls to his feet, charging at Daniels... Daniels grabs him, spinning him... Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker!
Rather than going for the quick pin, Daniels pulls Kaz to his feet. He bounces off the ropes behind him, leaping forward... He grabs onto Kaz's neck, falling back and driving his knees into his chest... Front lungblower! Kaz rolls onto his back, gasping for air. Daniels slowly stands up, looking down at Kaz. Before Kaz can manage to regain the air needed to fill his lungs, Daniels begins to stomp away at his chest. The referee quickly pushes Daniels back, stopping his ruthless assault. Kaz slowly gets to his feet, still gasping for air. He finally begins to breath slowly, getting the air needed. As he rests in the corner, Daniels charges at him... Daniels leaps into the air with both knees aimed for Kaz's back... Kaz moves! Causing Daniels to land on the middle rope. Daniels turns around, sitting on the top turnbuckle. Kaz charges into the corner, flipping forward, wrapping his legs around Daniels' head. Kaz goes for a hurricanrana... Daniels doesn't budge from the top rope. He pulls Kaz up and leaps off, slamming Kaz right down onto his knee... The Proclamation! The Proclamation! Kaz lays lifeless on the mat as Daniels covers him..."One! Two! Three!"
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner... "The Proclamation" Thomas Daniels!
Owens: I'm telling you, Joey, this kid is amazing in the ring. Just look at the intensity of each move he performs. Kaz's back has to be feeling some pain after that match.
Styles: Once again, Daniels has shown us that he is going to be one hell of a superstar here in SNME!"White Knuckles" blares through the arena as Thomas Daniels stands center ring. The referee raises his hands for all the world to see that he is victorious, just as he had proclaimed he would be.[/center] Cameras quickly cut to the parking lot. A long, black limousine quickly pulls into view. It pulls around to the back entrance, coming to a stop. The camera looks on, but no one gets out of it. The camera quickly goes around to the front, looking at the plate. It reads, "T.E.G."... We cut to the locker room where Sam X sits, contemplating the assault on his partner and best friend, Joey Phenomenal. Just then, a knock comes on his door. X doesn't bother to reply, but in walks Chris Jericho. Jericho has a sympathetic look on his face as he sits down next to Sam. Jericho: Sam, I just wanna say sorry. But, we have to move on. We have a huge match out there tonight. I can't afford to lose, and to win means that you are with me. So, are you with me?Sam sighs and looks up at Jericho. There is nothing but dead seriousness on his face.Sam: I'll be there Jericho. Don't expect me to kiss your ass. I'm there to destroy Roy.
Jericho: That's good to hear. Now let's do this, prove the world something.
Sam: I'm dedicating this to Joey, Chris. And I guarantee that tonight, someone....will get hurt. Sam lifts the Intercontinental Title up, and places it on his shoulder as he walks out of the locker room.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jan 29, 2008 0:05:27 GMT -5
vs. Christopher Daniels & Austin Aries vs. Shane Whelan & Kammy w/ Casey James(Tag Team Match!)The Lights dim, sending the entire arena into a blackened state. A faint, blue spotlight shines down on the stage on and off, frequently, as "Forsaken" plays over the speakers. Out of the curtain, walks Austin Aries, closely followed by The Fallen Angel. The walk down the ramp to a mixed reaction; their hands clenched in prayer. They both enter the ring, and disrobe, simply throwing their entrance attire onto the ground below. The lights cut back on, as they await their opponents.
"Almost Easy" by Avenged Sevenfold begins to rip onto the speakers, as "Insane" Shane Whelan walks out, onto the stage. On each of his arms, he carries a beautiful woman, one being his tag partner, Kammy. The other being Casey James. Casey remains at ringside, as Shane and Kammy slide into the ring. Each team goes to their respective corners, as the ref rings the bell.
Austin Aries and Shane Whelan lock up, trying to out msucle each other, each step of the way. Shane begins to get the upper hand, until Aries wrenches his head tightly into a side headlock. He applies pressure for several moments, until Shane pushes him off, sending Aries into the ropes. He bounces back, as Shane hits the ground, letting Aries step over him. As Aries comes back once more, he is grounded by a huge dropkick. Shane covers him quickly, just barely getting the 2 count. Whelan lifts Aries to his feet, and throws him into the corner, tagging Kammy. With Shane still holding Aries, Kammy delivers a vicious slap, right across his face. Aries falls to one knee, as Kammy grabs him by his head. She sends him flying towards the ropes, ducking down, ready to toss him right over her head. Aries will have none of that, as he dilvers a stiff kick to Kammy's chest. Wincing in pain, Kammy is brought to the ground swiftly by Aries, in a side headlock.
Quickly regaining her strength, Kammy wraps her legs around Aries head, breaking free of his submission. His head still between Kammy's legs, Aries stands up, trying to break free. He slaps the side of her thighs, releasing the hold, and leaps uinto the air, allowing his feet to crash into Kammy's face, delivering his trademarked dropkick. Kammy's back slams to the mat quickly, as Aries grabs her by her arm, dragging her to his own corner. Austin tags in Chris Daniels, finally letting him get into the match. Daniels, ever so cocky, simply grabs Kammy by her hair, talking trash right to her face. He delivers a hard slap, and is met by a stiff boot to the gut, allowing Kammy to break free. She tries her hardest to get to Shane, but is halted by Daniels, who now has her by the throat. He lifts her in the air for a scoop slam, but Shane grabs her leg just in time, pulling her off, from the apron. The referee counts it as a tag, and Shane leaps into the ring.
Whelan delivers some stiff blows to Daniels, continuously pounding away. He corners Daniels, and begins to send vicious chops into his bare chest. Shane runs to the opposite corner, then runs back, leaping into the air at Daniels, Daniels ducks in the last second, sending Shane crashing into the corner. As Shane stumbles back, he turns around slowly, only to be met by a complete shit, swiftly followed by a Koji Clutch. On the brink of tapping out, Shane is saved by Kammy, who is then sent out of the ring by a fresh Aries. Aries picks Shane up, and holds him in the air in a suplex position, before sending him crashing down onto his neck with a Brainbuster. Almost immediatly after, Daniels comes crashing down upon Shane, expertly hitting the Best Moonsault Ever. Daniels holds the pin, getting the 3 count.
Aries quickly grabs a microphone, cutting off The Prophecy's music. He breathes heavily into the microphone, catching his breath.Aries: Well it looks like we have ourselves a problem. We have a pay per view coming up, and no tag team champions to face. It seems like we are 2-0....and we have no competition. But I have had my eye on a team since arriving in this god forsaken place. So what do you say. Behind Bars...The Prophecy vs The Murder City Machine Guns? Guns, you have exactly 1 week, to answer our challenge, or we will come looking for you ourselves.Daniels snatches the mic.Daniels: And that is the Gospel...according to The Fallen Angel..."If Ya' Smeeeeeeeeeeeeel, What The Rock Is Cookin'!?!" vs. "Legend Killer" Randy Orton vs. "The Bad Guy" Scott Hall"Marvelous Me" suddenly takes over the arena as both cheers and boos erupt from the crowd. The music continues to play, but no one comes through the curtain. As more time goes by, Scott Hall finally comes stumbling through the curtain. With a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other, he makes his way onto the ramp. He stands there, taking a big gulp of beer.Howard Finkel: Hailing from Miami, Florida... Standing at six feet and seven inches and weighing in at two-hundred and eighty pounds... He is "The Bad Guy"... Scott Hall!Hall slowly staggers down the ramp, almost falling off the side. He then tries to climb the steps, spilling beer all over him. He tosses his cigarette to the ground and slowly climbs into the ring. As Hall chugs down the rest of his beer, he looks at the camera.Hall: This is for you, Big Kev...The lights slightly dim as "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive fills the arena. Fans begin to cheer and boo, giving Orton that same mixed reaction he has been given for quite sometime now. Through the curtains steps "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton. Like never before, the hunger for victory can be seen in Orton's eyes. As Orton stands on the stage he quickly raises his arms. Golden sparks begin to rain down behind him, sending the glimmer through the entire arena. The sparks suddenly stop and the smoke begins to linger. Orton lowers his arms and stares hard at Hall. Randy slowly moves down the ramp, the women once again admiring his body. Howard Finkel: And the opponent... Hailing from St. Louis, Missouri... He weighs in tonight at two-hundred and sixty-five pounds... He stands at six feet and five inches... He is "The Legend Killer"... Randy Orton!That cocky grin we always see from him suddenly creeps across his face as he makes it to the ring. Orton steps onto the apron and climbs into the ring. He bows up at Hall, but Mike Chioda quickly gets between them. Randy climbs to the second turnbuckle, raising him arms high in the air. Just as he is about to climb down Hall charges at him, nailing him across the back with a double axe-handle."Ding, Ding, Ding!"The bell sounds as Hall nails Orton across the back with forearm shots. Orton quickly nails Hall with a back elbow, getting him off of him. As Hall staggers back, Orton charges out of the corner with a clothesline. As Hall goes down, Orton hits the ropes. He leaps in the air, dropping his knee right across Hall's forehead. Hall squirms on the mat, holding his head. Hall slowly rolls onto his stomach trying to get to his feet. As he is on his hands and knees, Orton comes charging... Boom! Headshot! Orton punts Hall right in the temple, knocking him unconscious. Orton stands over Scott Hall, looking down upon him. Orton slowly pulls Hall up, taking him to the center of the ring. Orton backs away, leaving Hall standing in the center of the ring. He stalks him, almost as if he could taste victory. Orton leaps at Hall... RKO! RKO! RKO! Orton stands up, placing his boot on Hall's chest. Chioda shakes his head in shame and makes the count..."One... Two... Three!
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner... "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton!Successful in taking Scott Hall out in record time, Randy stands in the center of the ring. He looks up, raising his hands into his trademark pose.
"Choke" by Kazy takes over the arena as the lights slowly dim. Orton stops posing and begins to look around. He looks to the stage, knowing who's music this is. A spotlight then shines into the stands. Raven stands nearly at the top of the steps. He has a microphone in hand as he slowly begins descending the stairs...Raven: Is that it, Randy? Is this what you have succumbed to? Beating old has-beens like Scott Hall and Batista... And then getting beat by the young up and comers...Raven makes his way to the floor, making a path through the fans.Raven: Orton what happened to you? Did you lose it all? Huh?Raven climbs over the crowd barricade and rolls into the ring. He stands before Orton, the microphone in hand.Raven: What is it, Orton? Truth hurt? Ya' know, Randy, I used to think something of you... I used to think you had a bright future ahead of you... But since you left and came back... All that hope... Is gone. Even the slightest hope, Randy... What's wrong? What happened to the ruthlessness... The hatred... The cockiness...Randy snatches the microphone from Raven, getting in his face.Orton: Raven, I'm not out here to listen to your crap... Talk about washed up... How bout you look in the damn mirror! Look at yourself sometime, all strung out on drugs and alcohol... Then... Then you come tell me who's washed up...Orton drops the microphone. He walks away from Raven, dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring. Raven simply looks on at Orton, shaking his head.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jan 29, 2008 0:12:54 GMT -5
We cut to the interview stand where Grisham stands with Bryan Danielson.Grisham: Danielson, your first title defense is tonight. How are you feeling?
Danielson: Todd, I couldn't feel any better. I beat Edge before, and I can and WILL do it again.
Grisham: Who would you like to face at Behind Bars?
Danielson: Anyone. Bring it. I'll bring them down too. Excuse me. Danielson walks away, and we go to commercial. vs. "American Dragon" Bryan Danielson vs. "The Rated R Superstar" Edge(Cyber Madness Rematch: Custom Championship!)We cut back to the ring, to find that Edge vs. Bryan Danielson is already underway! These two couldn’t even wait to get the camera back on them, they just wanted to go at it. The intense competitiveness between the two is painfully obvious as both men jock for position. The American Dragon slides underneath Edge’s arm to escape the lock up. On his way underneath, Dragon grabbed hold of Edge’s right wrist. He twists it backwards with him as he makes his way behind Edge, now holding him in a hammer lock. Edge shoots an elbow back, but Danielson dodges. Edge stops, and throws another elbow. Danielson smiles this time, dodging the elbow again. He pulls up on Edge’s wrist, applying more and more pressure on the already bending elbow joint. Edge winces, forming a new plan in his head. He fakes another elbow, which Danielson dodges. In mid Danielson movement, Edge forces his weight to the side of his bent elbow, sneaking behind Dragon, countering the move. Edge attempts to crank Danielson’s elbow upward, but Dragon saw it coming.
Dragon rolls forward, somersaulting between Edge’s legs. Edge flies forward with Dragon, who locks his legs around Edge’s waist. Now grounded, Dragon goes to work again. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Danielson rains down rights and lefts to the sides of Edge’s head. All the Rated R Superstar can do is cover up and try to avoid the punishment, and that he does. After afflicting a feasible amount of punishment with his fists, Dragon slides his arms underneath Edge’s, and locks in a tight Full Nelson! Danielson wrenches Edge’s neck forward, applying pressure with all of his might. The Rated R Superstar pushes downward, but can’t break Danielson’s hold. After realizing he couldn’t escape the maneuver, he went on a mad dash for the ropes. Inching closer and closer, The Rated R Superstar kicks his foot outward, doing his damndest to get his foot on the rope. Bryan Danielson sees it coming, and switches game plans. In the blink of an eye, he rolls Edge to the middle of the ring, and now has him face down. Dragon releases the Full Nelson, and pulls Edge’s arms backwards.
Edge is caught in the moment, and has no time to escape the incoming submission maneuver. Danielson locks his fingers, holding Edge’s arms in place, and somersaults forward. It’s locked in! Danielson has locked in the Cattle Mutilation! Edge’s facial expression turns from shock to horror as his shoulders are ripped forward. He lets out a blood curdling yell as Danielson pulls upward on his arms, nearly tearing them right out of their sockets. To avoid further and more serious injury, Edge yells to the referee that he has given up.Winner: Bryan Danielson by submission, 3:15[/b][/u] [/center] The camera quickly cuts backstage as we see Kurt Angle walking down the hall, his World Heavyweight Championship slung over his shoulder. He makes his way down the hall, determined. As he passes a door, he comes to a stop. A plate on the door reads, "'HBK' Shawn Michaels". Kurt begins to knock on the door, giving the knob a little turn. The door opens, but it is pitch black inside. Kurt flicks on the light looking around. After taking notice to no one being in the office, Angle closes the door. As he turns to leave a man walks up to the door. He pulls Shawn Michaels name plate off the door and puts one in its place. This one reads, "T.E.G." Kurt looks on, confused as to who it could be. He is then alerted by the sound of a door busting open... We cut to the locker room where Roy stands, his match coming up in a few moments. He seems to be rolling on his elbow pads when his door bursts open. In busting through is Sam X, who is absolutely furious. Sam grabs Roy and pushes him up against the lockers, fire in his eyes that could burn the soul.Sam: Why did you do this you little punk?
Roy: What the hell are you talking about?
Sam: Why did you jump Joey you prick? Huh? Trying to get back?
Roy: Listen, I didn’t do it! I wanted to, but it wasn’t me. Sam throws Roy on the floor and is about to beat the crap out of him when Chris Jericho runs in, as does Kurt Angle, from another door. Jericho grabs Sam and rips him back. Angle picks Roy up, who is now struggling to get at Sam.Jericho: Not now, man! Save it for the match.
Sam (grunting): I’m…going to….kill him..!
Roy: Let’s go then you idiot!
Angle: Roy, listen to me! Stop it! Not now.Jericho and Angle look at each other, a sense of agreement but hatred very apparent as Jericho drags Sam out of the room. Angle lifts Roy up straight, and gets into his face.Angle: Did you do it?
Roy: No. Angle looks away, and picks up his World Title as we cut to commercial break. The Undertaker... Dead? Saturday Night's Main Event: Behind Bars! Live! From Safeco Field in Seattle, Washington! 2/24/08 Main Event:vs. Kurt Angle & The Roy vs. "Y2J" Chris Jericho & Sam X(Tag Team Match!)A countdown flashes on the screen.5... 4... 3... 2... 1!“Break the Walls Down” blares over the arena as Chris Jericho himself stands at the top of the ramp, arms outstretched, strobe lights dancing around him. Chris spins around, and pumps his elbow into his chest, signaling a massive display of fireworks to explode behind him. Jericho struts down the ramp to the fans boos, for the most part ignoring them. Chris brushes off the fans with a simple wave of his hand, and kisses his biceps as he trots up the ring steps. Jericho swings on the apron, facing the crowd while reclining on the ropes. Y2J steps into the ring, and beats his chest as his music comes to a close.
“Line in the Sand” begins playing over the arena, heralded by a trumpet. Sam X steps out from behind the curtain, no visible emotion on his face. The Intercontinental Title is strapped around his waist, but he is missing the Tag Title. Sam slides into the ring, and stands in the corner, waiting for Roy.
“Headstrong” begins to pound its way across the PA System as Roy makes his way out. Roy looks worried, staring at Sam, who returns the favor. Roy cautiously makes his way down to the ring floor, where he waits outside the ring for his partner. Jericho holds Sam back, warning him to wait.
“My Quest” begins to play as the fans roar in approval, their World Champion on the way. Angle bursts through the curtains, World Title strapped around his waist. His singlet isn’t fully up yet, displaying his muscular chest. His mouth guard reads “WARRIOR”, and he begins walking down the ramp. He pats Roy on the back, and both men slide in. The ref separates both teams as Jericho gets face to face with Angle, and Sam with Roy. It looks like Jericho will begin the match with Roy.“Ding, Ding, Ding!”Jericho and Roy stalk each other, looking for an opportunity. Roy goes for a tie up, which Jericho ducks, and wraps his arms around Roy’s waist. Chris kicks Roy’s legs out from under him, and instantly begins maneuvering for an armbar. Chris locks on a Chicken-wing arm-bar, slowly tearing Roy’s arm out of its socket. Roy rolls out of the hold, and charges Jericho, only to be thrown with an arm drag. Roy is up again, but eats a kick to the gut, and is subject to a hip-toss slamming his back on the ground. Jericho quickly hits an elbow to the sternum, and goes for the pin.“1…2..”Roy kicks out at 2. Jericho grabs his opponent by the hair, and lifts him to his feet. Chris delivers a brutal chop to Roy, and seems as crisp as he was when he first debuted. Jericho backs Roy up to the turnbuckle, and whips him across the ring to the opposite corner. Roy bounces off with force as Jericho comes sprinting up behind, and dropkicks him back in. Jericho grabs the groggy Roy and throws him over his head with a German Suplex! Y2J is on fire! Chris picks Roy up, but is surprised with a small uppercut, knocking him off. Jericho grabs his jaw as he stumbles backwards, and is subject to a chop-block from Roy.
Roy grabs Jericho’s left leg, and slams his knee down on the mat, trying to take away Chris’s base. Roy begins to stomp the left knee, putting more pressure and pain onto it. He tries to go for an STF, but Jericho grabs the rope, and gets himself a break. Roy lifts Chris up, but Jericho’s heel instincts kick in and he delivers an eye rake, temporarily blinding Roy. Chris then bends down, and dumps Roy over the top rope. Jericho lines himself up, and springboards himself out of the ring, and onto Roy, crashing down onto the floor. Chris gets up after a few moments as the thousands of fans look on, and picks the dazed Roy up. Jericho slams his head onto the barricade, and then rolls him back into the ring. Chris slides in after him, but climbs up to the top rope. Roy stumbles up to his feet as Jericho soars off with a crossbody. Roy ducks and moves out of the way, causing Chris to crash and burn onto the mat. Roy picks Chris up, and delivers a kick to the gut. Forearm to the back! Roy continues hammering on Jericho until he grabs his head, and picks him up vertically, then drops him on the mat with a Suplex. Roy goes for the cover and hooks the leg.“1….2….”Jericho kicks out at 2. Roy drags Jericho over to his corner, and tags in his partner, Kurt Angle. Angle steps in, and picks up Chris. Angle whips him across the ring, and delivers a belly to belly Suplex, as the fans roar in support. Kurt picks Jericho up, and hits a European uppercut, and takes him down to the mat in the center of the ring. Angle immediately locks on a front face-lock, simply out wrestling the number one contender. Kurt begins working back up to his feet, and swings behind Jericho, and has him in a hammerlock. Jericho begins elbowing Kurt in the face, trying to break the move off. Chris finally strikes gold with a vicious shot to the cheek, and breaks the hold. Jericho stalks Kurt, and then hits a step up enziguri! Angle falls face first to the mat as Chris goes for the cover.“1…2…”Angle kicks out at 2. Jericho, upset by the near fall, begins pummeling Angle with fists, driving the fight out of his future opponent. Jericho stands up and taunts the crowd by shouting.“I’M THE KING OF THE WORLD, BABY!”Chris turns around, and into a Northern Light’s Suplex from Angle. Kurt bridges, and gets the pin.“1….2…”Chris kicks out of the move at 2. Angle is swiftly back up to his feet and charges at Jericho, who counters with a stiff STO on the champion. Chris then bounces off the ropes, and hits a senton splash, knocking the wind out of Kurt. Jericho grabs Angle’s leg, and drags him over to Sam’s corner.
Chris tags X in, and Sam leaps over the top rope, leg dropping Kurt. Sam picks Angle up, and pushes him off, wanting to start the fight fair. Kurt sees this and nods. Both men lock up. Angle quickly gets Sam into a standing side headlock, which X snakes out of and pushes Kurt into the ropes. Angle bounces off, but is leap-frogged by Sam, and as he comes back, is taken down by a leg lariat. Kurt looks surprised as Sam smirks at him, ready to go. They go for another tie up, but Angle quickly drops, and hits a fireman’s carry, and puts on a chinlock. Sam struggles to get free, but does when he back headbutts Kurt, and quickly spins behind the wrestling machine. Angle tries to break free, but Sam locks legs, and slams Kurt down on the mat. Angle quickly retaliates though, and spins out of the hold. X gets up, but is dropped by a clothesline from Kurt. Angle quickly drops down, and rubs his forearm into Sam’s face, inflicting rough pain. X finally grabs Kurt’s arms and using his leg strength, puts his feet into Angle’s midsection. Angle stands up, and Sam hops back up to his feet, and gets Kurt with a side Suplex! Sam covers the champ!“1…2…”Near fall on the champ! Angle looks surprised and almost impressed at X’s skill. Angle though goes back on task, and takes Sam’s legs out from under him. Angle goes for his patented Ankle Lock, but Sam kicks out of the potentially fatal hold. X nips up, but Angle catches him with a belly to belly Suplex, turning the tides. Kurt walks over, and picks Sam up. Angle whips him across the ring, and as Sam comes back, Kurt gets him with a tilt-a-whirl back breaker, nearly devastating the spine of X. Angle makes the pin.“1….2…..”Sam kicks out at 2. Kurt picks the Intercontinental Champion up, and tags in Roy, Sam’s opponent for Behind Bars. Roy takes delight in punching Sam, driving him back into the corner, getting revenge. Roy shoulder blocks Sam, driving the wind out of the champion. Roy drags him out of the corner, and kicks him in the mid-section. Double underhook by Roy, and he begins kneeing the upper body of Sam. He gets in 3 good shots, then hits a Butterfly Suplex on X. Roy doesn’t go for the pin, but grabs Sam by the head, and throws him onto the second rope. Roy bounces off the ropes, and kicks Sam in the back of the head, a blow that would surely knock out a lesser man. Sam falls backwards off the ropes, as Roy drags the limp man into the center of the ring, and goes for the pin.“1….2….”Sam kicks out at 2. Roy picks Sam up to his feet and delivers a right hand to the gut. He puts Sam’s head in between his legs, and looks to go for a pile driver, but Sam flips him over his head, back dropping him onto the mat. Sam goes to tag in Jericho, but Roy drags him to the center of the ring. Roy elbow drops Sam on the back repeatedly, trying to weaken it. Roy picks Sam up, and lifts him up for a Sidewalk Slam, but instead delivers a Backbreaker! X flips over Roy’s knee in pain, clutching at his spine. Roy goes for the cover.“1…2…”Jericho comes in and breaks the count! Just them, Angle comes in, and begins fighting with Chris. Kurt charges Jericho, and clotheslines him over the top rope. Champion beats down challenger, fist by fist as Roy loses attention on Sam. He turns around, but into a flurry of fists from the IC Champ. X backs Roy into the corner, and hits a step up kick, knocking him down in a mud hole. X lines up in the opposite corner, and charges forward, before flipping onto Roy with a cannonball! X pulls Roy out of the corner, and sets him up parallel to the top rope. X climbs up, and without one hint of hesitation, backflips onto Roy, hitting a moonsault! X covers!“1…2…”Angle pulls Sam out of the ring, saving the loss for his team. X goes to deck Angle, but the Champion ducks. Kurt goes for a German, but Sam locks legs, and reverses the hold. X pushes Angle into Jericho who drops down and hits him with a low blow. Sam slides back into the ring, and picks Roy up. Chris begins searching under the ring, and pulls out a chair. He places it in the corner, unknown to the ref, and points it out to Sam. Jericho begins to argue with the ref, distracting him. X picks up the chair, staring at it and Roy’s prone body. Sam looks like he is going to swing it, but curses himself, and throws it out of the ring. X turns around, and Roy kicks him in the gut. Roy picks Sam up, reminiscent to X’s own Void Slam! Roy is in the center of the ring, and goes for the move, but Sam lands on his feet, swings Roy around, and hits an Inverted Bulldog! Roy is spiked nearly on the top of his head, but Sam doesn’t go for the cover. He stands in his corner, staring down at Roy. Jericho looks confused, and yells at Sam.Jericho: COVER HIS ASS!Chris then tags himself in, and pushes Sam out of the way. Jericho runs to the ropes, and leaps onto the second one, and backflips off, hitting a acrobatically masterful Lionsault onto Roy! Chris hooks the leg.“1…2….3!”
Howard Finkel: Here are your winners... Chris Jericho and Sam X!Angle slides in to save Roy, but it is too late. As Angle stands up, Jericho lays him out with a hard kick to the jaw. Jericho grabs the World Title and gets in the face of Angle, claiming the title is his. Sam is handed the IC Title, but his face remains emotionally gone. Jericho slaps X on the back, and raises his hand. Chris smiles brightly as he wins his first match back, and we cut off the air with Jericho holding the World Title up high, Sam X the complete opposite.
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Punk
Superstar
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This site deserves a better class of Champion...And I'm gonna give it to em'.
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Post by Punk on Jan 29, 2008 3:33:01 GMT -5
Angle lost! WOO
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Kammy
Main Eventer
[M:500]
What Kammy Wants Kammy Gets!
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Post by Kammy on Jan 29, 2008 4:31:01 GMT -5
i lost too
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Post by thekillawhale on Jan 29, 2008 11:58:38 GMT -5
i could've easily outmuscled Aries...ummm, 6'6" 280+ c'mon hahaha
and i would've liked to have seen Casey James have a larger role in the match, but what can i say, HBK you wrote a fine match either way. I think we gave it our all Kammy...i prefer singles action anyway.
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jan 29, 2008 14:02:38 GMT -5
I didn't write it...
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Matt Sydal
Mid-Carder
Tag Champion[M:19750]
Former SNME and SLW Tag Team Champion
Posts: 345
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Post by Matt Sydal on Jan 29, 2008 18:32:16 GMT -5
This sucks....losing my debut match. Its cool though. you deserved it Daniels.
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Post by "American Dragon" on Jan 29, 2008 22:54:11 GMT -5
Nice Results, Danielson making Edge tap in 3:15, life is good.
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Post by "The Rated R Superstar" Edge on Jan 30, 2008 21:15:10 GMT -5
Nice Results, Danielson making Edge tap in 3:15, life is good. Up yours. You are levels ahead of me and everyone knows it.
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