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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 7, 2008 16:48:03 GMT -5
Saturday Night's Main Event: Summertime Tour! Live! From The EnergySolutions Arena in Salt Lake City, Utah! 7/5/08The Saturday Night's Main Event logo slowly wipes across the screen. An upbeat guitar suddenly perks up our ears, grasping the attention of millions around the world. The song suddenly picks up, as the rest of the band joins in. With the sound of "Saturday Night" by Nickelback and Kid Rock blaring through our ears, a montage of the greatest moments in Saturday Night's Main Event history begins to play. As the chorus kicks in, the screen shatters into millions of tiny pieces. We are suddenly sent into the EnergySolutions Arena in Salt Lake City, Utah! The thousands of fans in attendance begin to go wild, as lights begin to flash upon the stage. The camera pans throughout the crowd catching them in their moment of excitement and pure adrenaline. We switch cameras, looking on at the stage. the guitar comes in with a solo, as the lights slightly dim. The song slowly rises in volume, as a massive explosion of pyrotechnics shoots off. The stage is completely lit up and the energy in the building is absolutely amazing. We quickly cut over to Joey Styles and Austin Owens, who bring us the introduction...Styles: Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome to Saturday Night's Main Event! As usual... I'm Joey Styles...
Owens: And I'm Austin Owens, baby!
Styles: As you heard, it is Saturday Night, baby, and we are here LIVE! ...in the EnergySolutions Arena in Salt Lake City!
Owens: Joey, the energy here is freakin' crazy! They must have been really looking forward to SNME returning here.
Styles: Well, it has been sometime since we've been here. But that isn't the only reason the energy is buzzing like it is... Because if you were with us last Sunday, you saw it all. New World Tag Team Champions... A King of the Jungle... And a NEW World Heavyweight Champion!
Owens: That's right, my boy Mr. Kennedy finally won the big one. And man, what a night it was for him. I knew when the referee's hand went down for that three, that things were about to pick up in SNME... And Joey... Things are just getting ready.
Styles: That's right, because not only do we have a new World Champion, but we have a new General Manager. Rumors have been going wild all day today about who it could be... But only two men knwo... Shawn Michaels... And... Uhh...
Owens: And whoever he chose to be SNME's new General Manager...
Styles: Speaking of... What's this?Unexpectedly, "Sexy Boy" suddenly blares through the arena... And with the crowd roaring, "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels makes his way out onto the stage. Clad in blazer, t-shirt, jeans, cowboy boots, and his cowboy hat, Michaels slowly makes his way down the ramp. He slowly makes his way around the ring, slapping the hands of the many eager fans. He takes a microphone and makes his way up the steps. Shawn looks to the crowd, smiling. He then spins around on the apron, quickly entering the ring. As Shawn slowly paces back and fourth, his music fades away...Shawn: Ever since Wrestlefest, I've been hearing a lot of different things being said... I've been hearing that Shawn Michaels hasn't been doing his job. Shawn Michaels hasn't been giving the fans what they want... Well, I wasn't. While Paul Heyman was running the show, I was just sitting back... Relaxing. Spending time with my family. Ya' know... The typical things a guy like me should be doing... But all of these things started hitting me. People were criticizing my company. People were worrying about whether or not my company would last much longer. Well let me assure you... As long as air passes through my lungs... And as long as blood flows through my veins... "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels isn't gonna let anything happen to Saturday Night's Main Event. People have doubted me all my life... And they still do... But let me tell you something... That doubt... Those people... Those are the things who made me who I am. Those are the things that made me outshine every man I've ever been in this ring with. Those are the people that made me bust my tail in this ring every night. And I don't hate them... I thank them... I thank them for inspiring me to do what I've done. So go ahead. Criticize me. Doubt my ability. It's only going to make me work that much harder to make this place as good as it can get.The crowd begins to cheer, chanting "HBK! HBK! HBK!"Shawn: The future of wrestling is now... The future of Saturday Night's Main Event... Is now. And with new faces rising to the occasion, this place is bound to be better than it ever has. so I ask you... All of you here tonight in attendance. All of you watching at home. All of you back in the lockeroom... Help me... To help this place. Cheer these guys on when they come out. Boo them. Chant their names. But never... Never doubt their drive and determination to be the best they can be and to entertain millions... And as for a new General Manager you've been hearing about... You're looking at him!Shawn lowers the microphone, smiling like we haven't seen in some time. The fans go wild, chanting "SNME! SNME! SNME!", as "Sexy Boy" blazes the speakers once more Donal "The Machine" McQuillan vs. Ted DiBiase Jr.Blazing through the arena, "Numb/Encore" by Linki Park and Jay Z blares through the P.A. System. The crowd slightly pops for the young star who is finally making a name for himself. The curtain slings wide open, as Donal "The Machine" McQuillan makes his way out onto the stage. Donal looks left... He then looks right. He smiles at the fans who cheer him on.Finkel: First, making his way to the ring... He hails from Drogheda, Co. Louth, Ireland... Donal "The Machine" McQuillan!Donal slowly makes his way down the ramp, reaching out to slap the hands of many adoring fans. He then jogs up the steps and ducks under the top rope to enter the ring. Donal slowly paces the ring, hitting the ropes a few times to get a good feel. He then stretches for a moment, letting everyone know that he is here for victory.
Bombarded with boos, Ted DiBiase Jr. makes his way through the curtain. With a cocky smile upon his face, he simply stands there, admiring the booing fans. Before shaking his head in shame at the fans, Ted Jr. begins to make his way down the ramp.Finkel: And his opponent... Hailing from Clinton, Mississippi... Ted DiBiase Jr.!Ted slowly enters the ring, keeping his eyes on Donal. He then chuckles as he climbs to the middle turnbuckle. As Ted looks through the crowd, he is suddenly hammered across the back with a big forearm."Ding, ding, ding!"The bell sounds, and Donal begins to unleash blow after blow on Ted. The referee finally gets inbetween them, pushing Donal back. As Donal slowly backs away, Ted pokes him in the eye with him thumb. Donal staggers back, rubbing his eyes, as Ted charges from the corner with a clothesline! Donal goes down, and the fans begin to boo. Ted paces around the ring with a cocky smirk on his face. He then walks to the ropes, talking to a fan who is yelling insults at him. Donal slowly crawls up behind him... Roll up!"One! Two! Thre-Kickout!"DiBiase kicks out just in time and rolls out of the ring. Donal quickly gets to his feet, daring Ted back in. Ted simply shrugs it off and begins to walk away from the ring. The referee begins to count Ted out, and the fans begin to boo. Donal quickly slides out of the ring, dashing up the ramp. Forearm to the back! Donal grabs Ted by the back of his neck and pulls him back to the ring. He quickly throws him at the ring, rolling him in. Donal quickly slides in, hitting the ropes. Ted looks up... Dropkick! The crowd is on fire, cheering on Donal for his good work.
Ted slowly crawls to the corner, but Donal cuts him off. He begins to put the boots to Ted, stomping the air out of him. The referee quickly intervenes once more, pushing Donal back. The crowd boos the referee, and DiBiase is smiling about something. As Donal leaves his attention from Ted, he us suddenly hit the a neckbreaker! DiBiase goes for a quick cover!"One! Two! Kickout!"Donal's shoulder shoots up from the mat, stopping the count. Ted quickly gets to his feet, pulling Donal up. He sends him into the ropes... Donal ducks a clothesline. He hits the roeps again, leaping into the air with a crossbody! Donal quickly gets to his feet, pulling Ted up with him. He hammers away on Ted's back, driving the air from him once again. Donal places Ted's head between his legs setting him up for the finish. He reaches down, locking in his grip... No! Ted lifts up with a reversal! But no! Donal twists his body in mid-air, landing on his feet. Ted turns around... Boot to the gut! Donal sets him up... He raises him up... And slams him down with the Career Ender! Donal lays across Ted, hooking the leg..."One! Two! Three!"
Finkel: Here is your winner... Donal "The Machine" McQuillan!Donal's music blares through the arena, as the crowd cheers him on. Donal raises his hand in victory, as an angry Ted Jr. storms up the ramp. The pounding of drums slowly begins to echo through the arena. Bells begin to toll, as a chant begins. The fans look on at the stage in disbelief, knowing that this can't be. The lights slowly dim, as AFI's "Miseria Cantare" does in fact play. The curtain slings wide open... Standing before the thousands gathered in the EnergySolutions Arena is CM Punk, former World Heavyweight Champion. Punk stands before them, listening to the pounding of his music. A slight smile comes across his face, as the fans do not know how to react. Punk slowly makes his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of the ones that reach out for him. He then hops onto the ring apron, taking a glimpse at thee crowd. He quickly ducks under the top rope, entering the ring for the first time in ages. CM Punk takes a microphone and slowly paces the ring. He breathes deeply, nervous for this moment.CM Punk: I'm sure the majority of you are wondering why I'm here tonight... I'm sure a lot of you are wondering why in the hell CM Punk is standing in an SNME ring. Truth is... This place is nowhere but home. This place is where I made my name. This place is where my heart is. I've been in the ring... Maybe one or two times since the first Wrestlefest, where I lost the World Heavyweight Championship. But other than that, I haven't competed. And it is competition that I miss. It is competition that I crave. Not drugs. Not alcohol. Simply competition. So as for an answer to a question that is running through many of your minds... I'm here tonight for one reason...
"CM Punk for World Champion!"
CM Punk: Yeah, I wish. But no... Not to go after Kennedy's belt. But to return to the ring. To return to my home... Saturday Night's Main Event. For those of you in the back... Whether your face is familiar to me or not... Get ready to know what competition feels like. Get ready to go one on one with one of the best wrestlers to come through here... I am... C... M... Pu-The lights fall dark, as "Choke" by Kazy blares through the arena. CM Punk drops his microphone, focusing on the ramp. But they do not come from the ramp... Brandovirus, Jai Satan, and Raven slide into the ring. Jai and Brando hammer away at a surprised CM Punk. Raven shouts out orders to them, as they begin to beat him. Brandovirus wraps his hands around CM Punk's thrat, lifting him off his feet. He then slams him into the corner, causing the entire ring to shake. Jai Satan slowly backs away, taking measure. As Brando moves, Jai charges into the corner spearing Punk! Raven quickly rolls to the outside. He lifts up the ring skirt, searching for something. He then pulls out three singapore canes. He tosses one into Jai and rolls in. Brando lifts CM Punk onto his shoulders. Jai swings away, nailing Punk across the back with the cane. Brando then turns him to Raven, allowing him to get his shots in. As Punk's back is lashed, Brando suddenly nails him with the InFeCtIoN! CM Punk lays lifeless on the ground, as Raven tosses a pair of handcuffs to Jai Satan. Jai places Punk's hands behind his back and cuffs them. Raven then yells out order,s demanding that they drag him to the back. Brando grabs CM Punk by the feet, pulling him out of the ring. Punk slams down hard on the mat, taking his breath away. He is then drug up the ramp, as the Flock disappears... Triple H vs. "Legend Killer" Randy OrtonThe scene opens up to the SNME arena. The fans cheering and exhausted from a great show thus far. They are questioning what is going to happen next. Silences goes around the arena as they await the very next thing to happen...
A few heartbeats later, "Voices" by Rev Theory blares through the arena. As some of the people are bewildered of the current music that is being played throughout the arena. As the fans are looking towards the Curtain area. We see Randy Orton's Minitron and some people are going nuts because they know who it is...Suddenly, the man who hasn't been in SNME for a while stands in the Titantron area...The man is none other then Randy Orton!Howard Finkel: This contest is schedule for one fall. First, making his way to the ring . . . "The Legend Killer" Randy Orton!The fans give Orton a pretty good reaction as he makes his way towards the ring. Orton walks down the ramp as he looks around the people around him. For once not booing him and giving him a respectable ovation. Orton climbs up the Steel stairs and stands on the apron as Orton gets a standing ovation from the audience. Orton gets into the ring as he goes to his signature turnbuckle and poses for the thousands in attendance."TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!!!!"Triple H’s music blares over the arena as The Game himself steps out onto the ramp, wearing his traditional tights, and water bottle in his right hand. Triple H walks down the ramp, and takes a big sip of his water before tossing it into the crowd. The Game hops up onto the apron, and waits for his que. When it hits, The Game leans back, and spits out a wave of water into the air, then leans forward and spits the rest out as the water mists down upon him. Triple H steps into the ring, and climbs up on the turnbuckle. The Game points at all the fans, and then himself, and leans backwards, flexing his muscles. But Orton comes from behind, hitting him with a cheap shot, and knocking him to the mat. The ref calls for the bell, and our match begins!"Ding! Ding! Ding!"Orton grabs Triple H and starts punching him the face. Orton then runs to the ropes he goes for a clothesline but Triple H counters with a spear! Hunter then turns around, and waits impatiently for Orton to get up. Orton gets on, and Triple H takes no hesitation, as he runs towards Orton, and kicks him in the mid section! The crowd cheers more as Hunter picks Randy back up, and gives him a fist in the forehead, knocking him straight back down. Triple H then turns Randy on his back, and hits him with a Knee Drop! Triple H then keeps his knee in Orton's face, keeping him grounded, while the ref counts for Triple H to get off of Randy! “1..2...3....4!” Triple H gets off at four, and argues with the ref, while Randy continues to catch some snooze time on the mat. His brief rest comes to an end, when Triple H drops an elbow into the back of Randy, and picks him back up. As soon as he does, Randy goes straight back at Triple H, fighting with what he has left, hitting Triple H with two big rights, until being taken down with a Clothesline via the King of Kings.
Hunter continues his assault, picking up The Legend Killer and Irish Whipping him into the ropes. Randy runs right back, and Clotheslines Hunter, sending Orton flying, and sending both men down to the mat. Triple H gets up first, and holds his head, looking relatively pissed off at Randy, as he picks him back up, just to be knocked in the face with another signature Randy punch! Triple H keeps his balance, but is hit hard with another shot to the face! Triple H struggles to survive, as Randy taunts, and hits Hunter with a third one, taking him down! The crowd boos, as Randy picks Triple H back up, and pushes him into the turnbuckle padding. Randy then levels Triple H with two Knifedge Chops, getting some of the crowd to "WOOOO", while others preferred to "BOOOO". Randy then backs up, and spears Triple H into the turnbuckle padding, sending the Triple H sitting his head on the bottom turnbuckle. Randy then begins to stomp Roode, until the ref has to break it up! “1...2...3....4...”Randy gets off at the last second, and ignores the ref, as he charges towards Triple H, and hits him with a knee into the face! Randy then drags Hunter to the center of the ring, and for once, Randy goes airborne! Randy makes his way out of the ring onto the apron, and climbs up to the top turnbuckle. Randy looks to his left, and then to his right. Randy then holds his elbow, and jumps off, hitting Hunter with an Elbow Drop! The crowd is silent, as Randy makes the pose that sings thee end of this match. Triple H gets to his feet, he turns around…RKO! RKO! RKO! Randy hits the RKO on Triple H! Randy goes for the cover.“1…2…3!”
Fink: Here’s your winner…Randy…Orton!“Voices” blasts all over the arena as Randy gets his arm raised by the referee. Orton climbs the turnbuckle and taunts to the fans. The show goes for a break. The camera cuts to an area backstage. Todd Grisham stands wearing his best black suit with pinstripes, a white shirt underneath the coat, and a blue stripped tie. He holds a microphone with an SNME logo on it and stares at the camera with a blank stare before speaking.Todd Grisham: I’m Todd Grisham, and at this moment I stand beside the man who, just a week ago, was defeated by Johnny Magnum, which is considered by many as the shortest title defense in the history of……….
"Whoa!……whoa!……whoa!"Todd Grisham is interrupted by a familiar voice. The sound of footsteps coming closer is heard until the man from whom the voice came from appears. Santino Marella walks over towards Grisham. He wears a pair of brown slacks and a blue button up collared shirt. He sets his hands on his waist and stares at Todd with a frown.Santino Marella: Todda’ the Grish-Ham, once more you are telling your many lies to the public. You see, I took Johnny the Magma to the limit at the Royal Rumble in the Jungle.
Todd Grisham: But Santino, Johnny Magnum beat you in less than one minute! He beat you before you could even hit him with one move. Santino quickly interrupts Todd Grisham. Santino Marella: What are you talking about?!? Oh Todd, what match where you watching. I was this close...Santino puts his fingers close to each other to show how close he got to winning.Santino: ...to winning the Custard title. I could almost taste the sweetness of the title on the tip of my tongue. Santino licks his teeth and smiles.Todd Grisham: Well I have the video footage from the pay per view, let’s play it.
Santino Marella: No…….Wait! Don’t play it!Santino tries to stop it from playing but is too late as the footage plays. The footage shows how Johnny Magnum avoided a clothesline from Marella to hit a Gun Shot and get the victory all in less than a minute. The footage stops as it cuts we are taken back to Todd Grisham and Santino Marella. Santino stares at the footage as it cuts and bites his lip.Todd Grisham: Now that you and every fan in attendance has seen the footage, what are your thoughts Santino? What do you have to say about Johnny Magnum?
Santino Marella: I didn’t lose.Todd frowns as Santino grins and chuckles, nodding his head while looking at the ceiling.Todd Grisham: Wha….What do you mean Santino, everyone just saw the footage. The footage clearly shows you getting pinned, one two three!
Santino Marella: Well Grish-Ham, I tripped.
Todd Grisham: No you didn’t.
Santino Marella: Well I hurt my shoulder earlier that day.
Todd Grisham: But your shoulder looks fine.Santino holds his shoulder and gives out a small groan as Todd’s eyes roll around his head.Santino Marella: See, what happened was a fluke. Magma beat me less than a hundred percent. If I wasn’t injured I would of beaten that pistol whip and be holding the championship around my gorgeous Italian waist. Now I’m giving out a challenge to Johnny the Magma, I want you and me in a rematch! I think I deserve one, I mean, just look at me.Santino smiles but quickly pretends to be in pain once more, continuing to hold his shoulder.Santino Marella: Now, Magma. If you are a true man and not a little pre Madonna, you will face me for the championship. Now if you could excuse me, I have a bowl of spaghetti with my name on it, just screaming to be eaten by yours truly.Santino leaves the scene as the camera cuts to ringside. "The Raven" Scott Levy & Jai Satan vs. The Rock & Mick FoleyThe crowd erupts into a massive roar, cheering for two of their favorites. The Rock and Mick Foley make their way out onto the stage, smiling from the massive uproar they have caused.Finkel: Making their way to the ring... The team of The Rock and Mick Foley... The Rock and Sock Connection!Rock and Foley make their way down the aisle, slapping hands with hundeds of adoring fans. As Foley rolls into the ring, Rock climbs the turnbuckle. He stands there for a moment, looking around at the thousands... And thousands of fans. He then raises his arm high, along with his eyebrow. The crowd pops even louder, letting the Rock know that they are cheering him on tonight. Rock climbs down and quickly goes to his corner with Foley...The lights slowly dim, as "Choke" by Kazy fills the arena. A massive array of boos suddenly erupts from the crowd. Rock and Foley await their opponents, when a spotlight shines into the sea of fans. Being pelted with all sorts of food and drinks, Raven and Jai Satan make their way through the crowd. Jai quickly steps over the crowd barricade. He climbs onto the ring apron and enters the ring, scaring Rock and Foley back to their corner. Raven slowly climbs over the barricade, smiling at the hate the fans toss his way. He then rolls into the ring, going to the corner. He slowly lowers down into a seated position, watching on at his opponents. As the lights return to normal, Raven stands up..."Ding, ding, ding!"The referee calls for the bell as the match starts to get underway. Raven and Foley start off the match, circling the ring before locking up in the centre. Neither man gives much leverage for a while until Raven hits an eye rake on Foley, causing him to lose his grip and allows Raven to gain control. With the hold still in place, Raven pushes Foley toward the ropes and pushes the back of his neck on the top rope as the referee begins to count. He reaches the 4 count and Raven breaks the hold, holding up his hands to show his innocence but he soon gets back on the attack, hitting Foley with a sharp punch to the mouth. Foley fumbles down to the bottom rope as Raven goes to pick him up, and whips him from the ropes. Foley comes off the rebound and is hit with a sidewalk slam from Raven, who stays in place and hooks Foley's leg for the pin. “1…2…”Mick Foley kicked out. Raven attempts to pick Foley up from the mat, but Foley reverses, hitting a jaw drop on Raven, causing him to stumble back as Foley gets to his feet and charges at Raven, hitting a clothesline, and another once Raven gets back up onto his feet. Foley picks Raven up, and whips him into the corner. Foley follows, hitting a running dropkick on Raven before getting up and mounting Raven in the corner, hitting one punch after another on the face of Raven as the crowd begins to count.“1…2…3…4…5…6…7…”But just as Foley goes for the 8th punch, Raven reverses, picking up Foley into a Powerbomb position and dropping him hard onto the mat. Raven quickly pulls up into a pin, but this time uses his feet on the ropes as leverage. “1…2…”But Foley once again kicks out. Raven gets up and picks Foley up with him, and whips him into his own corner. Raven follows closely behind, picking up a tag to Jai Satan as he gets closer to his corner. Jai gets into the ring as both men start to put boots into Foley, who has slipped into a sitting position in the corner, resting on the bottom turnbuckle as Jai and Raven continue to put boots in him. The referee sees enough and pulls Raven away, who is reluctant to stop but is soon put right when Rock interferes in the match, dropkicking Raven, knocking him through the middle rope on impact. Jai notices the attack on Raven and quickly turns to focus his attention on Rock, but he too is dropped to the mat by another dropkick from Rock. Foley recovers from the corner as both men for a second look a little hesitant to work as a team but soon notice Satan getting up, and decide to work together as they hit a double Suplex on Stan, with Foley going for the pin as Carlito goes back to his corner. “1…2…”Jai kicks out with force. Foley attempts to pick up Jai, but Satan forcefully pushes Foley away as he gets up. Mick runs at Jai Satan and attempts a clothesline, but Jai is still standing. Foley tries another time the clothesline but as he runs back Jai Satan hits him with 360 º spinning side slams!
Foley crawls to his corner to make the tag but Jai quickly grabs his foot to stop him. Foley gets to his feet on one leg and manages to kick enough force to tag out to Rock. Rocky quickly storms the ring as Jai drops Foley's leg before Foley rolls out of the ring. Rock knocks down Jai with a clothesline as Raven comes into the ring to stop Rock, but is also levelled by a clothesline as Jai Satan gets up, but he is levelled again, this time with a stinging chop to the chest, closely followed by Raven, who also receives a chop from Rock. Raven rolls out of the ring as Jai starts to slowly make it to his feet. Jai eventually gets up, he turns and Rocky goes for the rock buttom-NO Jai counter with a chokeslam! He makes the cover. "1…2…3!" Suddenly blaring through the arena, "Turn Up The Trouble" blasts through the speakers. The thousands of fans in attendance quickly rise to their feet, cheeing the arrival of their new World Heavyweight Champion. The curtain slings wide open as the man himself... Mr. Kennedy comes strutting out onto the stage. clad in his entrance attire, he stands center stage. With the World Heavyweight Championship shining proudly upon his shoulder he closes his eyes. He breathes deeply, taking in the glory of finally doing what he's dreamt of for so long - walking out in front of thousands as World Heavyweight Champion.
With his eyes wide open, Kennedy suddenly takes off down the ramp. He reaches out to his newly found fan base, high-fiving them. He quickly jogs up the steps, entering the ring. He takes off to the corner, climbing to the middle rope. Kennedy looks out into the sea of cheering fans. He nods his head, smiling like never before. He then lifts his prize high for the world to see. Flashes go off from all directions, capturing this moment. Kennedy quickly climbs down, dashing to the opposite corner. He leaps up onto the middle rope, raising the World Heavyweight Championship once again. As Kennedy hops down, he places his title over his shoulder. He slowly paces the ring - the crowd buzzing to hear what he has to say on this night. The lights slowly dim, as one single spotlight shines down upon him. Kennedy raises his hand in the air asa microphone is suddenly lowered from the rafters. The microphone lands right in his hand, and he brings it to his mouth.Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen... You are looking on at the NEW World Heavyweight Champion... You are looking at the man who finally made his dream a reality... You are looking a the man who single-handedly defeated Joey Leone... Miiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssttttttttttteeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeedddddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!The crowd begins to scream his name, but Kennedy lowers his head. He looks down at the mat - thoughts rushing through his mind of this past Sunday and his entire career. He then goes to the corner, raising the World Heavyweight Championship high............................................KENNEDY!The crowd begins to chant "Kennedy! Kennedy! Kennedy!" but he quicklyquiets them.Kennedy: Shhh... Quiet... Listen... Do you feel it? Do you hear it? Do you see it? The energy in this place is buzzing around us like never before. The energy is channeling through us all, pumping adrenaline through our bodies. And I am pumped! Ever since my first day here in Saturday Night's Main Event, I've been dreaming of winning the World Heavyweight Championship. I dreamt and dreamt... And a few times my dream almost came true. But... It didn't. UNTIL! .........until last Sunday. You see, I don't know if you people have noticed... But the face of SNME has slowly changed. No longer do you see the likes of Sting... Batista... Chris Jericho... Kurt Angle... A new generation has risen to the occasion. And it is now our time to shine. Just look at every champion here... Me, Bryan Danielson, Chris Sabin, Matt Sydal, Johnny Magnum... Take a moment and think about those names... Think about where they were a few months ago... Many of those names were nowhere... That's right. Because these names are names of guys who were held down. They were held down by guys who had no business being in this ring. And now... Now you people can see what this place is really all about. Now you can see just how much drive and determination this place has. But you see... While all those other champions have someone to defend their belts against... I have no one. The men who could go toe to toe with me... They all got out of dodge. Every single last one of them. So unfortunately... At Seven Deadly Sins I'll have to sit back and watch the action... No one wanted to stay to face me... No one is willing to rise to the occa-
"Back off I'll take you on! Headstrong, I'll take on anyone!""Headstrong" suddenly cuts Kennedy off before he can finish speaking. Welcoming him to the stage, the crowd begins to cheer. "The Revolution" Roy Rowe rips through the curtain, the look of determination upon his face. Adjusting the cowboy hat upon his head, Roy makes his way down the ramp. He quickly jogs up the steps and enters the ring, calling for a microphone. Roy angrily paces the ring, as his music fades away.Roy: No one to defend your title against, huh? No one to compete with you, 'eh? Well Kennedy, you're damn well mistaken! Because I'll tell you just who's here to compete with you... Me! And you of all people should know just how much I'm willing to compete, Kennedy. Because if you don't remember... You and I have gone toe to toe in this ring on many times.
Kennedy: I know, Roy... I know. But... You ju-
Roy: I just what?
Kennedy: You just haven't been yourself lately... Hell, were you even in a match at Rumble in the Jungle?
Roy: I wa-
Kennedy: No! You weren't in a match at Rumble in the Jungle, Roy. And that's not like you to go through a pay-per-view with no one to fight. Hell, you love to fight. You love going blow for blow in this ring...
Roy: What? You think that because I didn't have a match at Rumble in the Jungle that you're better than me now? Kennedy, I can take you right now!
Kennedy: Oh yeah? You think so?
Roy: No... I know so!
Kennedy: Well how about we settle this thing tonight?!?
Roy: I'll be more than happy to. And when it's all said and done... You'll see that there is someone here to compete for that belt.Both Roy and Kennedy drop their microphones. Roy begins pulling off his trench coat, as Kennedy pulls off his entrance gear."Woah, woah, woah!"Shawn Michaels quickly jogs out onto the stage, trying to stop things before they get out of hand. He quickly rushes down the ramp and rolls into the ring.Shawn: Kennedy... Come on, you just won that belt Sunday. You gonna risk losing it this fast? And Roy... Can you not give the man a time for his glory?
Roy: You heard what he said, Shawn. He said there's no one here to compete with him.
Shawn: Well... Roy... You want Kennedy? You really want a shot at that title?
Roy: You're damn right I do!
Shawn: Well, it ain't gonna happen... Tonight. Kennedy, you say there's no one here to compete with you. Roy, you say you can compete with him. How bout you prove to Kennedy you deserve a shot at that belt. And Kennedy, how about you prove to be worthy of that title?
Kennedy: Well, what did you have in mind?
Shawn: Roy, you can go one on one with one half of the World Tag Team Champions, Matt Sydal. And for you Kennedy... How about we take the Custom Champion... The Intercontinental Champion... Mr. Money in the Bank... And the World Heavyweight Champion... And just which one of them is the most hungriest superstar? We'll call it... A match of champions - non-title of course. And as for you two facing off for the belt... It just may happen at Seven Deadly Sins.Shawn lowers the microphone, as both Kennedy and Roy scowl at one another...
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jul 7, 2008 17:19:18 GMT -5
The camera cuts backstage where we see CM Punk tied to a chair in a dark room, with one light shining down over top of him, like an interrogation room. His arms and legs are tightly tied to the chair, and a piece of duct tape covering his mouth so he cannot scream for help. Suddenly a door opens behind him, and a woman slowly walks up behind him, stroking her hand through his hair, then down to his shoulders. She brings her head down slowly next to his, revealing herself to be Kammy. She softly begins to talk into his ear.Kammy: Hey Punk, did you miss me? I surely missed you.Kammy walks around facing his front and sits down on top of his lap.Kammy: You know sweetie, when I heard you were going to be in the arena tonight to make an announcement, I just knew I had to be here. Then when I was watching you on the monitor from my locker room, listening to you announce your return to SNME, I just couldn’t let you come back in your pathetic attempt to dominate again, so I sent my Flock down to take care of some personal business we still have left untouched. Now that you’re here, I have you all to myself.Punk squirms in the chair trying to break free, but he’s tied down too tight.Kammy: Relax baby, you aren’t going anywhere. It’s your first night back; why not spend it with the one you truly love? I just couldn’t help but to remember Rumble in the Jungle last year, do you remember? Think about it Punk, it was our last appearance as a real couple. I was locked in a cage while you had to fight Seth Akira, and you were supposed to unlock me from the cage. Do you remember what happened? Seth unlocked me from the cage, and won the match. You know why you lost Punk? Because you’re a loser. Then you run away for a couple months until you’re given a championship match if you were to return. You come back for one match to face Kurt Angle for his belt, and you know what happened? You lost, why? Because you’re a loser. And now you’re back again. Do you think you’ll actually be able to be as good as you once were? You’re not championship material anymore; you aren’t even a real man. If you want to be back in SNME, then you’ll have to deal with me and my Flock first. Oh, and guess what baby? I had a chat with Shawn Michaels himself, and he booked us in a match, one on one at Seven Deadly Sins. Isn’t that great? Well, maybe not so much for you. I will single handedly take down the legend known as CM Punk, and do you know why? Because you’re a loser, and I’m just that much better than you are.Kammy softly kisses his cheek, and then gets up off of his lap. She smiles at him, and then gives him a hard, sickening slap across his face. She laughs as she walks out of the room, leaving Punk tied to the chair.
"This Fire Burns" by Killswitch Engaged hits the P.A. welcomed by the SNME fans. "The Hellman" G. Stone walks from behind the curtain with a cocky smile on his face. He walks with his arms waving beside him. He looks left and right at all the fans cheering him on and seems appreciative, yet unimpressed. He walks slowly down the ramp, soaking in the moment, then hops into the ring. He gets to the top rope and raises both hands up smiling to the fans. He hops off of the turnbuckle and gets to the center of the ring. He begins to stretch his arms….BAM! Flames strike the ring. Stone takes his jacket and throws it to the floor. Stone asks for a mic and sits on the top of the turnbuckle with his hair covering his face.Stone: Freedom…the idea of being free, this feeling of mine which Scott Levy tried to took me away last Sunday at Rumble in The Jungle. But Scott Levy forgot that humans are condemned to be free…And that was the reason why Scott Levy couldn’t reach a victory. I know that you, Scott Levy, won’t stop till you control my mind but let me ask you something Scott…Do you think you have the power and the ability to control someone more powerful than God and Satan? You can’t Scott. Just like you can’t me cause pain because Scott…PAIN I CAN’T GET…The famous quote of “The Hellman” is suddenly interrupted by the sound of his opponent’s music, "The Superbeast" Brandovirus. He makes his way through the tunnel. With the mask covering his grotesque face, Brando makes his way down to the ring and enters the ring. Stone looks at him with a smirk on his face and waits for sound of the bell."Hellman" G. Stone vs. "The Superbeast" Brandovirus"Ding, ding, ding!"The two men begin trading blows back and forth in a seemingly unending struggle to destroy one another. After shot after shot and blow after blow G Stone seems to be getting the advantage, backing up Brando onto the ropes and laying in heavy right hands. Brando seems rocked on the ropes as Stone is giving him everything he’s got! Just then Brando grabs G Stone by the skull and cracks his head with a thunderous head butt, sending G Stone flying to the mat below.
Brando then touches his hand to his cheek, seemingly checking for blood before reproaching the downed G Stone who seems to be gathering his thoughts. Brando easily lifts Stone up off from his feet and hoists him high into the air, walking him around the ring in a display of pure power before simply stepping out from underneath his helpless victim and letting him crash to the ground with a loud thud. Upon collision Stone grasps at his chest, trying to gain oxygen into his lungs so that he may breathe. Brando simply smiles at the look of sheer destruction and carnage that he has created thus far.
As Stone is trying to gain breathe and refocus himself on his set goal of the match Brando leaves the ring, walking over to the ring crew seated next to the commentators table. Brando approaches ring announcer Lillian Garcia and screams for her to abandon her seat. Lillian complies with the request and abruptly leaves her chair, allowing Brando to snatch it from the ground and fold it up along with another chair, tossing them back into the ring and following soon after. G Stone is facing the opposite direction of Brando as Brando picks up hi chair and paces for G Stone who is pulling himself up on the ropes.
The ref yells for Brando to put the chair down but Brando does not comply and raises the chair high into the air as G Stone turns around Brando swings for the fences, but before the chair can make contact with the unsuspecting G Stone the ref yanks the chair out of Brando’s hands as he had cocked it back. Brando looks back at the ref arguing with his decision as the ref merely points to his shirt, letting Brando know that he is in charge of this contest. The ref turns to set the chair down outside and Brando turns his attentions back to G Stone and SMACK! G Stone nearly caves in Brando’s skull with a huge chair shot from the other chair that Brando had tossed in the ring.
Stone tosses the chair out of the ring so the referee would not notice, as Brando still stands tall, not falling after the vicious chair to the skull. G Stone looks puzzled before bouncing off the ropes behind him and coming full force into Brando with a huge spear which finally floors Brando. G Stone is not finished yet as rather than go for the cover Stone climbs to the top turnbuckle, receiving a huge pop as he makes it to the top and leaps off, Highway to Hell! G Stone connects with that picture perfect Corkscrew Shooting Star which he has dubbed the Highway to Hell and cover Brando immediately afterwards."1………………2………………3!"
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner, “The Hellman” G STONE!“This Fire Burns” blares over the loud speaker as the referee raises G Stone’s hand in victory. Stone’s celebration is cut short though as from the corner of his eyes he catches Jai Satan sprinting down to the ring. Jai slides in and makes a B-line for G Stone charging in at a Clothesline attempt, Stone ducks the clothesline and bounces off the ropes, hitting another earth shattering Spear! Stone seems to be high on adrenaline as he turns around to find Brandovirus back on his feet in one corner and Raven in another. Jai Satan is making his way back to his feet as G Stone seems to be stuck in the middle of what appears to be a good old fashion Flock beat down. The three charge in as Stone ducks as low as possible and crawls out of the ring while all three Flock members stand awaiting him within the ring. Stone leaps over the barricade and begins exiting through the fans looking back to catch eyes with Raven as SNME goes to a commercial break.Austin Owens: Wow what a match, I haven’t seen something that pulse pounding since the last Rocky movie came out!
Joey Styles: Haha you’re right partner, that was one explosive contest and talk about explosive, tonight in the Main Event we’re gonna see not one, not two, but three of SNME’s title holders in a match, and if that’s not enough, throw Mr. Money in the Bank and now the King of the Jungle in Shelton Benjamin into the mix, and you have the recipe for one of the greatest Main Event’s in the history of this show!
Austin Owens: You got that right Joey, and we all know my main man Shelton Benjamin is gonna do it, I called it last week at Rumble in the Jungle, future World Champion!
Joey Styles: Well young Benjamin has his hands full when he takes on not only Johnny Magnum, not only Bryan Danielson, but our very own, new World Heavyweight Champion Mr. Kennedy! And I-
Austin Owens: Kennedy! Come on Joey you know I had to do it.
Joey Styles: Well I was just about to say that SNME Owner Shawn Michaels has started a new Divas initiative in an attempt to liven up the women’s division and we’re now gonna send you back to our backstage correspondent Todd Grisham who is live with one of the products of that new initiative Melina, Todd.The scene changes to backstage where an eager looking Todd Grisham stands wearing a nice dress suit with his usual glasses covering his eyes and a mic in hand. This time however Todd is next to the beautiful Melina as he speaks up.Todd Grisham: Thanks Joey. Well recently as you heard we’ve had a spike in female competitors on SNME, right next to me is one of those new competitors, Melina. Melina, how does it feel to be on the SNME roster?
Melina: You wanna know how it feels Todd? Well honestly, it feels great! Not only am I in the best wrestling federation in the business, but I’m going to be the most beautiful and dominant diva to ever set foot in this company! Now I’ve already accomplished the beautiful part, so now onto the-
???: Whoa, whoa, whoa!As we all wonder exactly who this new voice is that is coming from off the screen we turn and look to see another new face in divas, Ambur Fiery.Ambur: Now, I know I didn’t just hear you call yourself the best looking diva on the SNME roster. Hell, you look like a skank! It must be clear to everyone that I am the most beautiful, and soon to be the most dominant diva in this company!
Melina: Oh really? Well we’ll see who’s dominant when I begin coming out to the ring holding my Women’s Championship high into the air while you come out with your head down in shame from having your butt handed to you by me… BITCH!The two girls get face to face looking to be close to starting a fight. Just as the thought of the two divas fighting crosses our mind a colossal image blocks our view and tosses the two women through the refreshments table, leaving their bodies racked in pain. As the cameras refocus we see the massive figure to be a woman, staring at the carnage she has just created, simply known as Shaniqua.Shaniqua: I may not be the prettiest Diva, but when it comes to dominance… I rule this company!
Owens: That a huge bit-
Styles: Austin!
Owens: Wha- What?
Styles: Come on, there are kids watching this...
Owens: Well... Well, Melina said it.Styles rolls his eyes, as the camera cuts away. Matt Sydal vs. The Roy"If You Could See Into My Soul" hits the P.A. welcomed by a frenzy of boos. The fans try to boo Sydal right back to his locker room, but he lets the boos bounce right off of him. He stands center stage, World Tag Team Championship raised high above his head. He quickl walks down the ramp with a cocky strut. He slides in under the bottom rope and stands up laughing at the mad fans. He gets onto the top turnbuckle and spreads his arms open to absorb the energy of the arena. Just as he begins to crack another smile.
"Headstrong" By Trapt hits the P.A., cutting off his music. Sydal hops off of the top turnbuckle, his face turning red. The Roy pops from [behind the curtain smiling with confidence. Sparks fall from the top of the arena, bouncing down onto his black leather jacket. The Roy walks down the ramp touching hands with all of the little kids stretched out over the barricade. He hops into the ring, and turns his back to Matt, to excite the fans.Sydal starts off the match by charging at The Roy, as he has his back turned getting the fans pumped for the match. ding! ding! ding! Sydal Grabs The Roy by his neck, then falls down with a standing neckbreaker. The Roy is now laying on the ground, still in his black trench coat. Sydal begins ripping the coat off of The Roy and sits him up. He wraps the coat around Roy's neck, then places his knee into his back and pulls as hard as he can. The referee forces Sydal to break the hold while The Roy gasps for air. Sydal tosses the coat over the top rope, and continues the assault. He kicks The Roy in the back of his head, and stomps repeatedly to prevent him from getting back up. The Roy covers his head from the blows with his arms. Sydal lifts him up, and tosses him into the turnbuckle. Matt runs towards him and kicks Roy in the chest with enough momentum to land a backflip off of him. The Roy holds his chest and drops to his knees. Matt follows up with a shining wizard into the side of The Roy's head. Matt goes for a pin. 1....................................2The Roy puts his right foot on the bottom rope. Sydal puts his left hand behind The Roy's head and thrusts his head forward as he punches his skull with hi right fist. By the time the fifth blow comes around, Roy manages to grab Sydals fist. Before he can capalize, Sydal thrusts his knee upward and straight into chin of The Roy. His teeth chatter together loudly. Sydal stands back up and The Roy rolls over. He is on his hands and knees trying to stand back up. Sydal lets The Roy back to his feet before grabbing him from behind once more. This time he clips The Roy's fett while holding his head. Both men slam backwards with much force, driving the back of Roy's skull into the mat. The Roy rolls across the ring screaming in pain. Sydal slowly stands up with a smirk, realizing he has this match in the palm of his hand. He heads to the apron on the other side of the ropes. As The Roy gets up, Sydal hops onto the top rope and leaps off with a srping board. The Roy catches, and with rage in his eyes he tosses Sydal backwards over his shoulder. Sydal is grounded from the last call as The Roy now takes position on the other side of the ropes. He wastes now time slinging over the top rope and landing on Sydals rib cage with a perfectly executed tope atomico. The Roy stands up, rubbing his neck trying to stop the pain. Sydal is rolled over holding his rib cage. The Roy walks over and locks in a sharp shooter. Sydal is right next to the ropes so he is able to get an easy rope break. The still enraged Roy ignores the rope break and pulls back even harder. 1................2..................3.....................4In fear of loosing the match, The Roy breaks the hold. He grabs Sydal by the hair, and lifts his upper body slightly off of the ground. He then puts his boot in Sydals neck and lays him out with a curb stomp. Roy goes for the pin. 1..................2Sydal manages to kick out. The Roy gets to his feet and picks up Sydal. He goes for a german. After he releases, Sydal lands on his feet. The Roy turns around, right into a super kick that knocks him right down to the ground. Sydal falls over Roy from exhaustion, trying to get the three count. 1................2 Again The Roy puts his foot on the bottom rope. Matt seems discouraged at the calmness of The Roy. He begins picking him up, and Roy counters with a powerful standing clothesline. Matt is knocked backwards onto his neck. The Roy lifts Matt off of the ground and onto his shoulders. He flips Sydal down hard with a reverse firemans carry. He follows up by locking in the sharpshooter once again. This time both men are in the center of the ring. The Roy leans back, almost sitting on Matt;s back. Sydal struggles to get out of the hold but is too weak. He reaches his hands to the ropes, they seem to be miles away. With his back cracking Sydal is asked by the ref if he wants to continue. Sydal tries reaching out to grab the referee, but the ref backs up. Sydal lets out a scream of pain. *boom boom boom*The sounds of Sydals tapping seems to echo through the arena. The audience jumps out of their seat to chant The Roy's name. DING! DING! DING!Finkel: Here is your winner...........THE ROOOOOOOOY!!"Headstrong" Hits the P.A. once more. The Roy breaks the hold and stands up with the ref grabbing his hand to raise it in victory.The Roy looks down at Sydal, who rolls out of the ring holding his back. The Roy stays in the ring for a few moments to enjoy the chanting fans. After Roy and Matt Sydal’s match finish we then cut to Joey Styles and Austin Owens who are ringside with very serious and somber expressions covering their faces. Joey Styles: Ladies and Gentlemen, we’d now like to take a moment to address a very serious and very real tragedy that has occurred this past week, as SNME Superstar Chavo Guerrero was involved in a very serious car accident as reported earlier this week on SNME.Com, Chavo Guerrero narrowly escaped death within the ER and after a couple days of fighting for his life he has shown his will and is still alive, but sadly has fallen into a coma, and doctors do not know when, even if, Chavo will wake up. The one thing that has been perpetually told to us from doctors is that Chavo’s multiple injuries ae so serious that he will not make an in ring return and his match with Sam X a few weeks ago was his last.
Austin Owens: Chavo Guerrero was a great guy, one of the nicest I’ve ever met, undefeated during his stay in SNME, and left us with so many great and funny memories to look back on. I was just talking to Chavo last week and all he could do was say how proud he was to be making his fans and his family proud.
Joey Styles: Well right now we can only reflect on the career of Chavo’s and just hope that he hears us when we say thank you Chavo, for all you have done. The camera quickly cuts to somewhere backstage. Justin Tyger stands in the corner...Tyger: Why did you do this..... Because... This will bring me back to... Who cares!! Everything isn't about you... We are one...AHH!.... Tyger slams his fists on the wall, standing silently. The camera then slowly pans left, focusing on Jeremy Borash, who stands by with Johnny Magnum.Borash: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm standing by with the Custom Champion, Johnny Magnum. In just a few moments he will be headed out to the ring for a HUGE fatal four way including some of the top names in SNME. Johnny... How do you feel?
Magnum: How I feel JB?? How I feel? I have simply THE biggest change EVER tonight!! I feel like going out there to that ring and proving that I can run with the big boys!
Borash: Well, Johnny... With the likes of Mr. Kennedy, Bryan Danielson, and Shelton Benjamin... What are your hopes of getting a win tonight?
Magnum: Well, JB, they are very slim. All of these men are at a higher status then me... It will take a mircale for me to pick up a pin tonight.
"YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A TUMOR.. I should just CUT you out.... Look at the cross.... Look away... I'll give you the gun.... Blow me away... Bring it on...." Magnum and Borash take notice to something they hear but disregard and keep talking.Borash: Uh... Ok... But Johnny, you've done so much lately. You won the Custom Championship at Wrestlefest... You successfully defended it in the shortest match in SNME history at Rumble in the Jungle... How can your chances be slim?
Magnum: We are talking about the World Champion here! And the Intercontinental Champion! Plus Mr. Money in the Bank! All men, who like I said, hold a more respective title in this buisness.
"I watched a change... In you... It's like you never... Had wings.. Now you feel so alive??... My wings?? Wha-.... "Magnum and Borash walk over to Tyger, still standing in the corner.Magnum: Uh... Justin... you okay?
Borash: What the? Is he drunk?!?Tyger suddenly snaps his attention over to Magnum and Borash, almost coming out of another state of mind.Tyger: Huh..? Oh, nothing Johnny... I'm just fine ma...... Shut up! No... No, this is mine... NO.... Ermm... Yeah Johnny, I'm fine man. Thanks for worrying...
Magnum: You... You don't seem fine. So Tyger is going crazy I assume?
Tyger: Nah, I'm fine man, I was just up late last night watching a movie, I'm good man, I swear..
Magnum: Alright man. Just tell me if you need anything..
Tyger: Alright... I'll be watching tonight, good luck.
Magnum: Thanks...Tyger pats Magnum on the shoulder, as he heads off for his match... Borash still stands there, staring very oddly atTyger.Borash: Tyger, are you sure you're alright? This isn't like you... You're just not yourself...
Tyger: Dude!! I'm said I'm fine!! Jesus Christ, there is absolutely NOTHING wrong with us!!! Just leave us the hell alone!! Please!!... Jesus....
Borash: Us? What do you mean us? It's just you... Isn't it? Who's behind you?Borash looks behind Tyger to find... No one.Tyger: Errmm... Me... I meant me.... Hey, sorry about what he..... I did at the Pay Per View... I.. Shouldn't have done that...
Borash: Justin, I'm starting to really worried about you. What happened to the time off? I thought you were done with this place?
Tyger: Well I went home and I...... I..... I DIDN’T LIKE IT!!!Tyger grabs Borash and pushes him into the wall.Tyger: THIS IS............... Tyger drops Borash and stares before walking off... The camera cuts backstage. Kennedy is walking through the halls stretching his arms. He is abviously headed to the arena, his match starts in just a few minutes. He cuts a corner, and stops in his tracks. The camera slides over to show The Roy leaning up against the wall. His head is tilted as ussual, with the cowboy hat shading his face. Kennedy sighs.Kennedy: What.....do you want?
The Roy: Well, I don't know if you were watching, but I won my match. I just wanted to come extend to you an offering that you rudely denied me. So uhh, good luck out there bro. The Roy leans off of the wall, and extends his arm. Kennedy chuckles slightly at The Roy's sarcasm before turning away, denying Roy's handshake. He is now facing the camera, with his back to The Roy. Roy can still be seen over Kennedy's shoulder.The Roy: Hey Ken,Kennedy stops walking, and keeps his back to Roy.The Roy: Just so ya know, I'm gonna be watching you reeeeaaal close out there. So no pressure. The Roy cracks a smile. Kennedy smacks his gum between his teeth, chewing loudly. He then slightly squints his eyes before walking out of camera view. The scene fades out to The Roy's arrogant smile. Main Event:Johnny Magnum vs. Bryan Danielson vs. Mr. Kennedy vs. Shelton Benjamin (Fatal Four Way!) [/color] With a roar from the crowd, "Time of Dying" blazes through the arena. With spotlights shinging brightly on the stage, the curtain slings wide open. The Custom Champion, Johnny Magnum, proudly makes his way out onto the stage, loving the crowd reaction. He quickly throws his hands up, getting an even bigger reaction.Magnum quickly dashes down the ramp, slapping hands with many of his adoring fans. He then slides into the ring, headed for the corner. He leaps onto the middle rope, looking out into the crowd. Johnny makes his hands into a gun shape and points them high into the air. He then pulls his title from his waste, holding it high for everyone to see. But he is quickly interrupted...
Golden sparks blast from the stage, as "Ain't No Stopping Me" blares through the arena. Getting another solid reaction from the crowd, "The Gold Standard" Shelton Benjamin shreds through the curtain. He makes his way out onto the stage with confidence pouring from him. He holds the Money in the Bank briefcase at his side, knowing that he can cash in at any time. With a confident smile on his face, Benjamin slowly begins to make his way down the ramp...Shelton leaps up onto the apron. He quickly springs over the ropes and into the ring. He stares right through Magnum and makes his way to the corner. He climbs high, raising the Money in the Bank briefcase above his head. The crowd cheers him, but he is also interrupted...
"Final Countdown" By Europe hits the PA. and the audience explodes for the Intercontinental Champion. Danielson comes behind the curtain with an intense look. He is in the perfect mindset for his match and refuses to lose concentration. He walks down the ramp without the usual recognition of the fans and hops over the top rope. He stands on the second turnbuckle and lifts up both hands. The fans cheer his name, as he closes his eyes to absorb the moment. Before he has a chance to truely appreciate it all he is cut off, just as the others...
Suddenly blaring through the arena, "Turn Up The Trouble" blasts through the speakers. The thousands of fans in attendance quickly rise to their feet, cheering the arrival of their new World Heavyweight Champion. The curtain slings wide open as the man himself... Mr. Kennedy comes strutting out onto the stage. Clad in his entrance attire, he stands center stage. With the World Heavyweight Championship shining proudly upon his shoulder. He closes his eyes. He breathes deeply, taking in the crowd's reaction. With his eyes wide open, Kennedy suddenly takes off down the ramp. He reaches out to his newly found fan base, high-fiving them. He quickly jogs up the steps, entering the ring. He takes off to the corner, climbing to the middle rope. Kennedy looks out into the sea of cheering fans. He nods his head, smiling like never before. He then lifts his prize high for the world to see. Flashes go off from all directions, capturing this moment. Kennedy quickly climbs down, dashing to the opposite corner. He leaps up onto the middle rope, raising the World Heavyweight Championship once again. As Kennedy hops down, he places his title over his shoulder. All three of his opponenets stare hard at him, eyeing the World Championship. He then smirks, handing it to the referee."Ding, ding, ding!"The bell sounds, and before anyone else can do anything, Danielson dashes across the ring, pummeling Shelton Benjamin to the mat. Danielson quickly mounts Benjamin, drilling him right in the face with hard lefts and rights! Kennedy shrugs it off and locks up with Magnum. Magnum tries his hardest to over power the World Champ, but he is too much for him. Kennedy drives Magnum into the corner, drilling him in the mid-section with his knee. As Kennedy leaves Magnum in the corner, gasping for air, Danielson leaves Shelton laying in the corner with a busted lip. Danielson and Kennedy slowly back to the center of the ring, accidentally bumping into one another. They quickly jolt around, ready to fight one another. Danielson sends a kick at Kennedu, but it is caught. Kennedy sweeps Danielson's leg out from under him and drops a heavy eblow in his chest! Kennedy quickly gets to his feet and turns around... Dropkick from Magnum! Kennedy stumbles back, leaning agaist the ropes. Magnum charges at him... Clothesline! Kennedy flips over the ropes and crashes to the floor. Magnum quickly dashes across the ring, hitting the ropes. Kennedy slowly stands up on the outside, and Magnum dives over the ropes with a suicide div-No! Kennedy catches him, slamming him right into the barricade!
In the ring both Danielson and Benjamin are to their feet. Benjamin wipes the blood from his lip, angered at Danielson's cheap act of anger for losing the King of the Jungle. Both men quickly jolt forwards, locking up! Shelton shoves! Bryan shoves! Each man puts their all into it, but Benjamin quickly outsmarts Danielson, locking him into a side headlock. Benjamin wrenches away at Danielson's throat, trying to stop any air from going in or getting out. As Shelton continues to wrench away, Kennedy rolls into the ring. He hammers Shelton across the back, but he doesn't break the hold. Kennedy wraps his arm around Shelton's throat, locking in a sleeper of his own. He wrenches away at Shelton, cutting off his breathing.
On the outside Magnum slowly gets to his feet. He quickly slides into the ring, hammering Kennedy across the back. He locks Kennedy in a sleeper of his own, taking his breath away! Danielson quickly spins out of Shelton's sleeper. He grabs onto Shelton and drops down, nailing him with a huge jawbreaker! All the sleepers are broken, and Benjamin and Kennedy are down. Magnum charges at Danielson, but quickly slides underneath him. Magnum drills Danielson across the back with a thunderous kick. As Danielson stumbles forwards, holding his back in pain, Magnum shoves him chest first into the corner. Magnum quickly begins to hammer away, getting in as many shots as he can. Shelton comes dashing across the ring... Magnum spots ihm over his shoulder and dives out of the way... Stinger Splash! Shelton turns around... Leaping inziguri! Magnum's boot connects right to the back of Shelton's head, taking him down. Magnum gets up, slowly backing away. Bam! Kennedy nails him across the back. He spins him around, lifting him up onto his shoulders... Kennedy charges forwards... Green Bay Plunge! Johnny yells in pain, holind his back, and Kennedy is up to his feet. He quickly pulls Shelton up... He knees him in the mid-section... DDT! Kennedy covers Shelton..."One! Two! Kickout!"Kennedy slams his hands on the mat and quickly leaps onto Magnum for a pin..."One! Two! Thre-No!"Magnum's shoulder shoots up, stopping the count. Kennedy gets to his feet, but is quickly drilled in the face with a forearm shot from Danielson. Danielson hammers away at Kennedy. He drills him in the gut. Danielson wraps his arms around him... Belly to belly suplex! Danielson gets to his feet, but he is met with a boot to the gut from Shelton. Both men begin to trade blows, drilling eachother with hard lefts and rights. Magnum shakes his head and kicks both of them in the mid-section. He backs up and charges... Double clothesline! Both men flip over the top rope and crash to the floor! Magnum turns around... Boot to the gut! Mic Check! Mic Check! Mic Check!
Kennedy looks to go for a cover, but he takes notice to Danielson and Shelton getting to their feet. Kennedy quickly stands up, pulling Magnum to his feet. He lifts Magnum up over his head and runs toward the ropes... Kennedy tosses Magnum out of the ring right on top of Benjamin and Danielson! The crowd goes wild, and Kennedy stumbles back into the corner. He quickly catches his breath, while contemplating his next move.
On the outside Magnum, Benjamin, and Danielson slowly seem to be coming to themselves. Each man slowly stands up, right near eachother. Kennedy suddenly dashes to the corner. He climbs to the top turnbuckle. And with no fear what-so-ever, Kennedy leaps off with a moonsault... Crash! Kennedy comes crashing down on the three of them, and all four men are down.
The referee quickly checks on the four of them, but he is shoved away. Each man crawls away, trying to find something to help them to their feet. Magnum uses the stairs... Danielson uses the barricade... Benjamin uses the ring skirt... Kennedy uses the announce table...
All four men enter the ring one by one. They each stand in a corner, determined in their own to win this thing. Magnum charges at Kennedy... Gun Sho-NO! Kennedy slings him off of him... Magnum wraps his legs around Danielson's head... Hurricanrana! Kennedy turns around... Superki-No! He catches Benjamin's leg! Kennedy pulls him in... Mic Check! Mic Check! Kennedy covers Shelton..."One! Two! Magnum breaks the count!"Magnum pulls Kennedy up, and both men begin to exchange blows. Danielson quickly slides out of the ring, grabbing his Intercontinental Championship. He pulls Shelton out of the ring... Boom! Headshot! Danielson nails Benjamin over the head with the belt, and the referee misses it. Magnum backs up, as Kennedy is down to one knee... Magnum charges... Step-up Inzigu-No! Kennedy ducks the kick and pulls Magnum up onto his shoulders. Kennedy backs into the corner, climbing the turnbuckles. Danielson leaps onto the apron... No! Kennedy drills him in the face with a boot. Kennedy leaps off... Green Bay Plunge! He covers Magnum..."One! Two! Thre-No! Benjamin pulls the referee out!"Kennedy slams his hands on the mat, angered by Shelton pulling the referee out. Another referee comes dashing down the ramp, ready to take charges.Danielson quickly pulls Shelton around... Shelton ducks clothesline... Superkick! Spit flies from Danielson's mouth, and he is out! Benjamin pulls Danielson up and rolls him into the ring. Kennedy charges at Benjamin... He drills Kennedy in the gut... T-Bone Suplex! Magnum slowly stands up... He charges at Shelton, pulling him off of Kennedy before the pin can even start. Shelton leaps to his feet. He drills Magnum in the gut... T-Bone Suplex! Kennedy slowly gets to his feet, and Roy Rowe comes dashing down the ramp... He runs around ringside, grabbing the World Heavyweight Championship... Shelton covers Magnum..."One! Two! ......"Roy drills Kennedy in the back of the head before he can stop the count, and the other referee sees it!"Three!" "Disqualification!"At the same exact moment, one referee counts the three, and the other referee calls for a disqualificaiton. The bell sounds and both referees look at one another. One tells the other what happens, but they quickly begin to argue. As Shelton slowly gets to his feet, the referees reach a decision.Finkel: According to the referees... There are TWO winners to this match! As one man got the three count, a disqualification was called... Therefore resulting in Shelton Benjamin winning by pinfall, and Mr. Kennedy winning by disqualification!The crowd goes wild tossing trash into the ring. The Roy and Danielson quickly rush the ring. Danielson nails Shelton with the Intercontiental Championship, busting him wide open, while Roy stomps away at Kennedy. With the ring finally cleared, Roy and Danielson stand tall. Danielson holds his Intercontinental Championship high, while Roy picks up the World Heavyweight Championship...Copyright ©2008 Saturday Night's Main Event Inc.[/center]
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Post by cheerqueen on Jul 7, 2008 17:35:56 GMT -5
Lovedddd it! =) Haha...the divas part was funny...well the commentary.
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Post by Shelton Benjamin on Jul 7, 2008 18:41:33 GMT -5
I liked the show, the ending was a bit confusing but the match was well written. I feel SNME has been recollecting itself after taking a few big roster hits and I look forward to seeing the next card as I have an idea for what the main event will be ;D
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Post by tim on Jul 7, 2008 19:03:55 GMT -5
Great show guys, keep it up.
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Post by cheerqueen on Jul 7, 2008 20:57:47 GMT -5
Kammy...I've passed your level, hunny! *snap**snap* You don't want none.
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Post by "Legend Thriller" Jeff Hardy on Jul 7, 2008 21:35:06 GMT -5
NOW THOSE ARE FIGHTING WORDS!!!
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Post by cheerqueen on Jul 7, 2008 23:43:56 GMT -5
NOW THOSE ARE FIGHTING WORDS!!! lol...they sure are. If Kammy wants her slutty ass kicked, she knows who to face.
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Post by "The Devil" Jai Satan on Jul 8, 2008 5:05:07 GMT -5
Excellent Show! I loved reading everything. Woo! The Flock picks up the win.
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Post by Mr. Kennedy on Jul 8, 2008 7:04:15 GMT -5
Spectacular results here. I havn't seen them this good in years. Shawn, I felt every word you said in your promo, and mine was also stellar. Ok, enough with the gloating on myself and pats on my back. haha.
This was well done to who all had a part in this. This is the SNME of old and I'm feeling great being here with everyone. The ending was kind of, uhm, weird and unheard of. At least, I never heard of this. Double winners with the refs not disputing each others calls.
Besides that, this show was great. 5/5
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Post by Kammy on Jul 8, 2008 8:50:30 GMT -5
Haha omggg someone's going to get her ass handed to herrrrr.
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Post by "Scotty Flamingo" on Jul 8, 2008 9:10:29 GMT -5
This was easily the best results in a long time. I enjoyed the main event and the build towards 7DS.
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Post by Soulfire on Jul 10, 2008 14:16:43 GMT -5
Cleaned up the shit, keep it out of the posts..
Oh, and btw..
Melina > Kammy
*Cough Cough*
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Post by "Scotty Flamingo" on Jul 11, 2008 8:36:31 GMT -5
Tyger congrats on finally becoming a scumbag.
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