Post by The Roy on Jul 28, 2008 22:48:28 GMT -5
Science by System of a down hits the P.A. Every fan in attendance begins screaming vile things about the number one contenders. Brando smacks away the curtain as he begins strutting down the ramp. Jai hops around, bursting with energy and screaming back at the fans. Both men storm into the ring with a fierce look on there face. Jai smacks Brando's chest trying to pump him up. Brando stands emotionless staring up the ramp.
The world's tag team champions music hits the P.A and the audience screams just as loudly. The chants bounce right off the champions gold as they stare down into the ramp. They waist no time getting into the ring. They get in on opposing sides, surrounding Brando and Jai. All four men lock eyes with each other. The referee takes the titles and hold them in the air. Everybody in the arena stares up at the gold, knowing what is on the line.
The referee calls for the bell and the two men to be starting the match up, Matt Sydal and Brando grabbed each other in a quick lock up. Brando got the advantage off the bat, locking in a side headlock on Sydal, squeezing his arms tightly against his head and neck. Sydal tried to push Brando to the ropes, but Hardy dropped down to a knee, keeping the hold locked in. Shortly after dropping to a knee, Brando added pressure to Sydal’s neck once again before flipping him over onto his back down on the mat, keeping the headlock locked in. Brando smirked while looking at the fans, continuing to apply pressure only to have Sydal push Brando’s head backwards, being able to wrap his legs around his head, causing Brando to release the hold. Sydal now had Brando in a head scissors but Brando quickly rolled to his front and stood up which allowed him to slip his head out of between Sydal’s legs. Brando held his neck as Sydal hopped up from the mat below and clotheslined Brando. Brando quickly got up so Sydal delivered another clothesline to Brando. A now dazed Brando got up once more and Sydal managed to hit a scoop slam. He then hooked the leg while on the ground…
“1…2…”[/i]
Brando got the shoulder up at an early count of two. Sydal then took the mount position and began delivering stiff elbow shots to the head of Brando. The referee began a five count which Sydal broke at the count of four by getting of Brando and stopping the elbows. Sydal then raised Brando to his feet and dragged him to the corner where he tagged in Sabin. With Brando in the corner, Sabin began delivering several soup bones to the abdomen of Brando before He fell down to the mat. Chris then began to taunt the crowd as he walked away from the turnbuckle. Brando had fallen in a sit down position which allowed Sabin to run and hit a stiff knee right to the chest of Brando. Sabin then dragged Brando to the center of the ring before bouncing off the ropes and hitting a quick standing Moonsault before attempting the pinfall.
“1…2...”
Brando still had some life left in him and got the shoulder up at the count of two. Sabin makes sure to grab a handful of hair as he raises Brando to his feet. He then throws him to the ropes and on the rebound attempts a back elbow, but is ducked by Brando. Sabin then attempts a clothesline, but again is ducked by Brando… this time, on the third rebound Brando managed to pull of an inverted neckbreaker sending Sabin down to the mat, as well as sending Brando crashing down to the mat. Brando crawled over to a downed Chris and pined him.
“1..2…”
Sabin kicks out. Jai Satan was seen in the corner dying for a tag, as Sydal on the other hand, wasn’t too keen on stepping in the ring with that monster. Brando crawled his way to the corner but was stopped by Sabin who made his way to his feet and was able to hit an elbow drop right to Brando’s back. Sabin then dragged Brando by the leg, but it was turned around when Brando managed to get to his feet, hitting and a straight kick to the side of Sabin’s head catching him off-guard. Brando then jumped and hit the extended hand of Jai Satan tagging him in for the first time in the match-up.
Jai quickly entered the ring as Sabin got back to his feet, but was met by a clothesline. Sabin crashed hard down on the mat but got back up only to be hit with a back elbow. Sabin once again fell hard down to the mat. Sabin tried to get back to his feet once more, but once he got to one knee Jai hit a hard big boot right to the face. He then went for the pin.
“1…2…”
Sabin kicked out. Jai Satan bounced off the ropes, but was only met by a knee from Sydal who was on the apron. The referee, who was checking on Sabin, didn’t notice but that knee to the back may just be what Sabin needs to get back in control. Sabin got to his feet and began to viciously stomp on Jai back. He then delivered a few elbows to his back before rolling him onto his stomach only to deliver more vicious stomps! Jai then stood overtop of Jai and climbed the turnbuckle for a splash and smash his body off the canvas as Jai rolled out of the way. Jai got to his feet, only to hold his back in pain while Sabin tried to rise to his feet. Once both men got to their feet, they both began a punching frenzy delivering several lefts and rights to each others head. Jai took the advantage and throws Sabin to the corner. He then steps back and starts running hitting a brutal clothesline on Chris Sabin. Jai then makes the tag. Jai grabs Sabin by the arms as Brand steps back. Brando attempts a big boot but Sabin duck and Brando hits his owner partner. Sabin quickly runs the his corner and makes the tag. Sydal climbs the turnbuckle and as Brando turns he hits a missile dropkick. Sydal taunts for the fans and as he turns Jai Satan grabs him by his neck and hits the chokeslam! Sydal screams at pain as Brando gets to his feet. Brando grabs Sydal and prepares him for the Infection. As Brando spins Sydal, Sydal counter with a roll-up!
“1…2…3”
The referee rings the bell as the champs get out of the ring.
Finkel: Here are your winners and still the Tag Team Champions….Chris Sabin and Matt Sydal…Youth of The Nation!
Sydal’s theme plays as the referee handles the belts to champions. They celebrate on the stage as the challengers look furious with their lost.
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SNME fans sit comfortably in their seats, ready for more explosive action in the sold out arena for SNME’s Seven Deadly Sins Pay-Per View. Fans in attendance can be seen holding up signs of all different variations and supporting a variety of superstars both face and heel. The camera’s pan around the arena taking in the view before music begins to play over the P.A. System.
The fans leap to their seats as the “American Bad Ass” appears on the staging area atop his Harley Davidson motorcycle. The Undertaker looks to be ready to compete even after receiving a severe concussion at the hands of his opponent and a sickening punt. Undertaker rolls down the to the ring, revving the engine a couple times and circling the ring, while the fans eat up every second of it, though they know their hero is going into this match at less than 100% they still have hope that he can pull out a huge win. Taker dismounts his bike and climbs into the ring, walking to the ropes and holing his arms up, before walking to a corner and awaiting his opponent for the night. Undertaker is waiting in his corner while his music has died down and looks to be growing impatient while waiting to get his hands on the men that have kept him out of action for weeks when…
The music sounds very serious as fans look curious to hear the tone, suddenly a familiar cry is heard, “I hear voices in my head…” and soon all becomes known as the fans boo the “Legend Killer” Randy Orton as he makes his way onto the entrance ramp with his newfound manager, Felipe “The Truth” Coronel at his side. Orton simply sneers as he looks in disgust at the fans that fill the arena. Though the fans have a deep hatred they begin directing insults upon the man behind him who carries in one hand a lighter and in the other, the flag of the United States of America. The fans begin throwing stray objects at the two men on their way to the ring. The Truth bad mouths a few while Randy Orton snatches a sign that reads “The Truth Lies" and rips it in two. As the two men approach the ring they look into the eyes of the angry dead man that stands before them. Intimidation looks visible as Randy slowly climbs onto the apron. However as soon as he step foot on the apron The Undertaker charges at him full force. Taker knocks Orton flying off the apron and back towards the entrance ramp with a loud thud and soon leaves the ring to chase after him. The downed Randy Orton looks caught off guard as he tries to shake the cobwebs out, only to receive a stiff boot to the skull from the Dead Man. The Undertaker then picks Orton up by his head as the ref begins trying to negotiate him to bring it into the ring so that the match may begin. Taker disagree and instead slams Orton’s face into the security barricade much to the delight of the fans in the arena while to the disdain of The Truth who has decided to watch from a distance. Orton looks to be trying to recollect himself while The Undertaker lifts him up once more, hoisting him into the air, and dropping him chest first across the barricade once more. Taker doesn’t seem to be finished as he lifts Orton up by his head, walking him to the ring apron and smacking his face upon that as well. Orton looks out of it as Taker turns his attentions to The Truth who simply stares back with a look of cowardice in his eyes. Taker begins to give chase to Felipe, following after him as he attempts to escape by running around the ring. Taker is in hot pursuit, about to round his first lap around the ring- SMACK! Orton was lying in wait and nearly decapitated The Undertaker with a huge clothesline. Taker looks to be hurt with the combination of his existing concussion recovery and his current state after an unexpected clothesline, both of which were caused by his opponent at this time. Orton sees his opportunity and lifts Undertaker’s limp body, rolling it into the ring and allowing for the match to officially begin.
DING! DING! DING!
As soon as Orton rolls The Undertaker into the ring he quickly covers his opponent.
One……….Two………Kick Out!
Orton seems unfazed by The Undertaker’s resilience almost as if he were expecting the kick out. Orton stands to his feet and pulls the Undertaker by his right arm towards the center of the ring. Orton then stomps The Undertaker on the hand he had just dragged him by, followed by the forearm, followed by the bicep, followed by the head, followed by the other bicep. Orton continues this slow, methodical, and effective series, making his way through the chest, abdomen, and legs, before finally making his way back to the head. Orton then leaps to his maximum height, tucking his legs behind him and delivering a painful knee drop to the skull of The Undertaker. Orton quickly follows up with yet another wise cover.
ONE……TWO………THR- Kick Out!
Orton seems a bit more frustrated by this count than he did at the last, letting it be shown visibly on his face as The Truth can be heard barking out instructions to his faithful enforcer. Orton quickly locks in a rear chinlock onto his downed adversary, wrenching it in tighter and tighter with a vice like grip, while both cutting off Taker’s oxygen supply and further damaging the head region. The referee is asking The Undertaker if he wants to give in, but doesn’t receive any “yes” answer. The Undertaker looks to try his best to fight but every time he seems to move, Orton tightens his grip, wrenching and contorting The Pheonom's neck in ways they were never meant to go. The Undertaker begins to slip out of consciousness slowly fading away. The referee lifts The Undertaker’s hand and lets it drop, one. He raises it once more, letting it drop again, two. The referee grabs hold of Taker’s hand one last time, raising it high into the air and letting it drop, thr-no. just as Taker’s hand is dropping he somehow manages to catch himself. Undertaker seems to be getting a rush of adrenaline as he begins making his way to his feet. The rear chinlock on the ground soon turns to a side headlock from a standing position. Undertaker uses his new found boost to lift Orton high into the air, dropping back for a big back drop suplex. Orton holds his back in pain as Undertaker shakes out the cobwebs, trying to regain his sense. He manages to make his way back to his feet and watches as Randy Orton attempts to rise up himself. Orton turns around into the heavy right hand of The Undertaker and drops to the mat below, he attempts to get back up, only to receive another right hand. Orton tries one more time and gets the same as he had before, only this time he stays down. Undertaker lifts Orton back to his feet, keeping hold of Orton’s left arm as he backs himself into a near corner, while shouting out “Old School!” The fans come alive as the over three hundred pound Undertaker shows his balance by climbing to the top turnbuckle and walking along the ring rope before leaping off and smashing Orton on the top of his spine. Orton crashes to the mat and looks to be out while Taker raises his right arm into the air, signaling for The Last Ride. Orton gets to his feet and receives a stiff boot to the gut and tucks Orton’s head between his legs. Just as he’s about to raise Orton into the air The Truth leaps onto the apron, screaming at the referee and The Undertaker. Taker pushes Orton’s body away allowing it to fall limp to the mat below as he grabs Felipe by the shirt and yanks him into the ring. The Truth tries to make his way back to his feet and talk to the Dead Man, but is soon grabbed by his throat. The Undertaker has evil intent as he lifts Felipe high into the air, ready to deliver to most wanted Chokeslam in history. Taker keeps him suspended in the air while the fans are eating up every second of it an-BAM! Orton has somehow made his way back to his feet and attacked The Undertaker from behind with a shot to the back of the head. The Undertaker turns around to reveal a pain covered face, as he attempts to catch a glimpse of his assailant only to meet an RKO! The fans in the arena boo madly as Orton makes the cover hooking the leg.
ONE………………TWO…………………..
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner, “The Legend Killer” Randy Orton.
The fans have gone crazy, throwing food and garbage into the ring as the referee raises Orton’s hand in victory. While Orton seems to be celebrating, The Truth can now be spotted with a mic in his hand and the American flag in the other, as he begins to speak out to the fans in attendance.
Felipe “The Truth” Coronel:
Well first thing’s first, we don’t want any interruption for what we’re about to do… so Randy…
Just then we see Orton charge at the recovering Pheonom, delivering a sickening punt once again to the skull of The Undertaker. The Dead Man falls limp to the ground, unmoving as EMT’s begins to rush to aid the now assumed twice concussed Undertaker. Orton seems satisfied as The Truth grins at the actions he’s just seen.
Felipe “The Truth” Coronel:
You people can boo all you want but you all know deep in your hearts that this country is more cut throat than Randy and I combined. Now, what we’re about to do may be considered many things to you people, such as, blasphemous, treason, terrorism, hatred, and many more. But Randy and I are not terrorists, we are merely educated. What we are about to do is not out of hatred for a merciless and genocidal country, it is out of protest for our conniving and backstabbing government! So it is with that, that I will now show to you your flag. This represents all of the seven deadly sins! Lust, gluttony, greed, envy, sloth, pride, and of course…wrath. So it is now that we burn this flag in protest to this country and its evil ways!
The Truth takes out some lighter fluid and slowly dips the corner of the American flag into the highly flammable concoction below. As he does so he hands the lighter to the “Legend Killer”, who takes hold of not only it, but requests the microphone as well.
Randy Orton:
Now since I’ve joined The Truth everyone has been asking me, “why Randy, why?” SHUT THE HELL UP! Now ever since I have been asked that question, I memorized everyone that asked, and can now label them as an uneducated and ignorant member of today’s society, not knowing the lies that our government tells us, and the secrets covered up and twisted to make things go in their favor. For instance, on the same day of September 11th, did you know that there were bombs planted on the George Washington Bridge? Four, I said FOUR! Non-Arabs were arrested for this act of possible terrorism and then after that it disappeared from the news….permanently! Why wouldn’t we hear more on something as big as that? Huh? Because the government wanted us to go to war with Afghanistan, that way we could move our troops to Iraq! What? You don’t believe me? Well I thought you might feel that way, so I have the proof right here…
Orton points to the titantron as a video begins to play.
Randy Orton:
What can you say about that? How can that be disputed? He may have said two in that report but later two more were found to be in on the attempted attack! That is exactly the reason I sided with The Truth, because I don’t need to be another unintelligent moron like the rest of you! So now, I cast the flame, in my sign of protest to our disgraceful United States government!
Orton light’s the lighter and slowly moves it to the flag, setting the red, white, and blue ablaze in the arena. The fans boo madly as the camera’s gain one close up shot of the burning flag.
Soon after the image is shown the censors step up and cut the camera away from the sight.
The camera is focused on the outside of the SNME parking lot. The tunnel leading out into the street is filled with passing cars as SNME awaits the arrival of SNME's World heavy weight Champion. A long limo pulls up. The fans are about to see the moment they've been waiting for. The limo driver parks the car, then gets out to open the back door. Out steps a huge muscular leg. The camera lifts up to see Brock Lesnar smiling as he looks up at the building. The entire arena goes insane over anticipation as to why Lesnar is in the arena. SNME interviewer Alex Straffer stands holding a microphone with his jaw dropped. Lesnar walks straight past him through the door. Alex looks into the camera, still speechless. The headlights of yet another limo shines into his eyes.
Alex Straffer: Oh, well uh...Ladies and gentleman I um, I don't know how to take what we just saw but apparently BROCK LESNAR IS BACK!
The audience goes insane.
Alex Straffer: Antother limo is pulling up as we speak, let's get a better look if you will.
The camera focuses back at the limo. The back door opens up and out pops the world heavy weight champion. He is wearing a smirk to match his championship gold.
Alex Straffer: Champ! Champ! Just moments before your arrival we saw Brock Lesnar entering the arena. We're all still in shock, what do you think of the matter?
Kennedy stares down at Alex, with his eyes squinted.
Kennedy: Brock......Lesnar. You're standing here with the world heavy weight champion, about to go into a huge title defense and you ask me about.......Brock............Lesnar? They weren't joking when they said you weren't the brightest guy in the back huh? I don't give a damn, about Brock Lesnar. Come on Straffer, you can come up with a better question than that.......think.
Kennedy reaches out and plucks Alex in the forehead. Alex's head flinches back for a second as he begins to ponder a new question.
Alex Straffer: Alright, um, what are the chances of you walking out of here with that gold tonight?
Kennedy: What are the chances of me walking out of....
Kennedy cocks his hand back, ready to back slap Alex. Straffer runs out of camera's veiw, leaving Kennedy with an impatient look. Kennedy fixes the world title on his shoulder, and proceeds into the bulding.
"LoveHate" comes over the PA system as former NHBWO World Heavyweight Champion, Justin Tyger, and Beth Phoenix come out on to the stage. Tyger is getting hyped up for his Custom Title match as Beth is standing, looking at Tyger. Tyger takes a deep breath, and scratches his side, and begins to walk down the ramp, not looking at the audience.
Howard Finkel- "Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Custom Championship! Making his way to the ring, the challenger being accompanied by "The Glamazon" Beth Phoenix, "Soulfire" Justin Tyger!"
Justin Tyger slides in the ring, as Beth walks up the stairs and enters the ring. Justin seems to have a blank look on his face, as he stands against the ropes, looking in the distance, as he itches his other side.
"Time Of Dying" blares over the PA system as the crowd begins to cheer for The Custom Champion, Johnny Magnum. He steps out on to the stage, with his new found manager, Lyla Paige, and his Custom Title around his waist. He has a smile on his face, as he and Paige walk down the ramp.
Howard Finkel- "and The Champion, being accompanied by Lyla Paige, Johnny Magnum!"
Magnum walks up the stairs, holding the hand of Lyla and guiding her up the stairs. He sits on the ropes, holding them down for Paige to get in the ring. After Lyla is in the ring, she holds the ropes down for Magnum. Johnny steps in the ring and looks at the crowd, smiling and forming a gun with his fingers, shooting it at Justin Tyger. Tyger smiles, still leaning against the ropes, as he bends down to itch his leg. Magnum removes his title around his waist and handing it to the ref, which shows it to Tyger. Lyla and Beth step out of the ring and the ref calls for the bell.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The two men start the match by circling each other, starring each other down. Johnny makes the first move, by tying up with Tyger, then switching in to a headlock. He grasps Tyger's head between his arm and his chest hard, wrenching at his head. Tyger eventually throws his off, sending Johnny in to the ropes and back to Tyger, who then locks in a headlock of his own. Johnny throws him off and the two men look at each other and smile. The lock up once again, this time with Tyger hitting a body slam and going for the pin.
1..2..
Johnny kicks out and gets to his feet, hitting a body slam of his own and going for the pin.
1..2..
This time Tyger kicking out and sliding out of the ring, next to Beth Phoenix. Johnny see's the opportunity and runs towards the ropes, flipping over them and crashing on to the floor, due to Tyger moving out of the way. Justin smiles at Magnum, while he lifts him and slides him in the ring. Tyger slides in the ring and goes for the pin once more.
1..
Only getting a one count, Justin gets up and waits in the corner for Magnum to make it to his feet. As soon as Johnny gets to his feet, Tyger runs out of the corner, towards Magnum and connects with a hard clothesline. Magnum getting up right after the connection. Tyger hits a dropkick and makes his way to the top turnbuckle, waiting for Johnny to get to his feet. Tyger jumps off the turnbuckle trying for a cross body, but Johnny drops to the floor, causing Tyger to crash and burn on the mat. Johnny goes over to Tyger and drags him over to the turnbuckle and sets up against it. Johnny backs up against the opposite turnbuckle and runs at Tyger connecting with a hard knee to the face. Johnny smiles and begins kicking on Tyger against the turnbuckle, as the ref pulls Magnum off. Tyger gets to his feet and Johnny runs after him again, but this time Tyger moves aside and Johnny crashes in to the turnbuckle. Justin begins pounding on Johnny and then lifts him up on the turnbuckle and gets up with him. Tyger grabs Johnny on the shoulder and between the legs and falls backwards hitting a T-Bone suplex off the top rope. Tyger and Johnny both lay on the mat, hurting. Both men, pop up off the mat and look at each other, smiling, as Tyger itches his side again. Both men tangle up once again and push each other away, against the ropes. Justin sighs, and looks at Magnum which does the same thing.
Austin Owens- "Can you believe at what these two men are going through? They are killing each other!"
The two men lock up again, with Tyger twisting Johnny around. Johnny turns around and Gun Shot! Gun Shot! No! Tyger blocks it, and the 2 men go to a stalemate.. The two man stare at each other, as Johnny smiles.. Tyger looks away, as he sudden gets an insane look in his eyes.. Justin looks over at Magnum, whose smile fades away.. Beth suddenly looks worried, as she covers her mouth, knowing what's about to happen.. Tyger blasts Johnny in the face, causing him to stagger down.. Tyger lists him up by the chin, and hits a barrage of thunderous chops and punches.. Justin backs him up to the ropes.. Tyger throws him away, but holds on to his arm, and slides in behind him.. Tyger locks his arms in.. SUN Driver!! Johnny's body bounces off the ropes, and lands at Tyger's feet.. Tyger rolls over and pins Magnum..[/b]
1...2...
Tyger stands up, looking down at the body of Magnum, who is begining to move, moving around and holding his neck.. Tyger drags him to the center of the ring.. He then follows up, locking in the Tennessee Cloverleaf! Justin bends back, torquing the back of Johnny, who is grabbing for the ropes. Johnny reaches for the ropes, as he screams in pain. Tyger wrenches back one more time, but Johnny still doesn't give up.. Tyger looks back, and props his foot on Magnum's neck.. He presses down as he pulls Magnum's legs harder.. Johnny, unable to move for the ropes, taps out. The ref calls for Tyger to get off of Johnny but Justin doesn't. He continues to put pressure on Johnny's back and neck. Beth slides in the ring and pulls Justin off Johnny.
Howard Finkel- "The winner, and New Custom Champion, "Soulfire" Justin Tyger!"
The ref hands Tyger the Custom Title.. Beth looks a Tyger and smiles, as Justin's look of insanity slowly fades, as he starts to smile back.. Johnny lays in the other corner, being treated by Lyla, as Tyger is on the other side of the ring, celebrating with Beth, and holding the title high in the air. Tyger goes over to Johnny and holds his hand out to help him up. Magnum, who is rubbing his neck, looks at Tyger's hand and slaps it away, getting up to his feet. Tyger looks at him with a weird look and shakes his head.. While itching his arm, Tyger slides out of the ring and walks up the ramp, with Beth Phoenix and his newly won Custom Championship.[/center]
"Coming Home" blasts over the PA system and the crowd begins to go crazy as the former World Heavyweight Champion, Joey Leone, steps out on to the stage, taunting at the crowd. A giant smile is on his face as he makes his way down the ramp, wearing his wrestling gear. He slaps hands with a few fans, before jumping in to the ring and taunting the crowd once again, throwing his hands up in the air. He walks over to Howard Finkel and grabs a microphone from him, then walking back to the center of the ring, looking around the arena. He rubs his waist where The World Title used to hang, and looks down at the floor. The crowd gets silent as Joey begins to speak.
Joey Leone- "At Ruble In The Jungle, I lost my World Heavyweight Championship to Mr. Kennedy, and since then, I haven't shown my face here in SNME until now. Now, coming off the biggest loss of my career I have something that I need to do. I am out here tonight to throw out an open challenge to anyone in the back, that thinks they can take on the true World Heavyweight Champion. So, who is man enough to step up to me."
The lights go out and "Almost Easy" blares through the PA system, sending the crowd in to a frenzy. Slowly, the lights come back on and "Insane" Shane Whelan is seen standing on the stage, without a shirt and a pair of stone washed jeans. A smile is on his face, as he looks down at Joey Leone with a cocky smirk on his face. A referee comes out behind, and runs down to the ring, informing Leone that Whelan has accepted his challenge. Shane runs down the ramp, sliding in the ring and begins pounding on Joey Leone with rights and lefts.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings and Shane continues to pound on Joey's head. Leone eventually pushes Shane off, then running after him attempting a clothesline, but missing and getting hit with a super kick, right underneath his jaw. Shane picks Joey up and lifts him up on his shoulder, throwing up in front of him, slamming him down on the ground. Shane backs up in to the corner and smiles at Joey. He looks up at Shane and pounds his fist on the ground, hopping up to this feet. He runs towards Shane, but Whelan moves out of the way and Leone collides with the turnbuckle and Shane coming up behind him, rolling him up for the pin.
1..2..3!
No, Joey kicks out. Shane looks at the ref and shakes his head, getting back to work on Joey. He runs to Joey, picking him up and suplexing him to the mat. Shane gets up on the turnbuckle and readies himself for a risky move, but Joey slides out the ring and blows off Shane. Joey begins walking away from the ring, as Shane hops down from the turnbuckle and the ref begins counting Leone out.
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Joey begins walking up the ramp backwards, looking at Shane and shaking his head with an angry look on his face.
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Shane grabs a microphone from Finkel and looks at Joey.
Shane Whelan- "What are you doing Joey? You're the one that sent out the open challenge. Come back for some more.......INSANE PAIIIN!"
7..8..9..
Joey shrugs his shoulders and walks behind the curtain, leaving Shane and the ref in the ring, to finish the count.
10!
Howard Finkel- Here is your winning by count out, "Insane" Shane Whelan![/i][/color]
Shane shakes his head and shrugs his shoulder as the ref raises his hand in the air, signaling his victory. The camera quickly switches to Joey Leone backstage, walking in the hallway with his bags. He makes it to the door, leading to the parking lot and stops. He looks down at the ground and takes a big sigh as he walks out the door. The camera stays there, looking at the door with fans in a daze
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We cut to backstage.. We see Beth and Just walking out of the Gorilla Area.. Beth is looking over at Justin, smiling, as Tyger is looking down.. Jeremy Borash walks up to them..
Borash: Hey guys.. Can we get a promo over here??
Tyger: Uhh, sure, whatever..
The 3 walk over to interview area, as Tyger scratches his side..
Borash: Alright ready??...
Crew Man: 3...2......
Borash: Hello everyone I am J.B, Jeremy Borash, backstage at Seven Deadly Sins, with the NEW Custom Champion "Soulfire" Justin Tyger, and Beth Phoenix.. And Tyger, you go home.. You leave, then you come back and win the Custom Title.....
Tyger: ........SNME Wrestling fans.. It is your NEW... SNME Custom Heavyweight Champion.. This has to be one of the greatest moments in my wrestling career.. To be associated to the names that have held this belt.. Raven... Bryan Danielson... Sam X?? Ken Kennedy?? This means that I am....... Almost the best in the world.. And what I'm gonna do with this title.. Is bring it back to providence.. I am gonna bring the greatest back to this title, because I am going to defend against any and all comers.. What I'm gonna do, is set a bar.. That no other wrestling is gonna be able to touch.. Cause I will be remembered as the latest and the greatest.... Custom Champion that there has been in the SNME...... That being said.. This means that I am ALMOST.. At the top of my game.. And I say almost because ... Well, guess what, I may have this.. But what I really want... Is that World Heavyweight Championship right around my waist.. So I can place my name at the top of the game, because I will be... The best... In SNME... And in the world.. Custom Heavyweight Championship now.. World Heavyweight Championship... Next.....
Tyger stares intensely at the camera..
Crew Member: .... Aaaand cut..
Borash: Alright man, that was good...
Tyger: Thanks...
Beth: So, let me go get change.. Then we can go celebrate!
Tyger: Alright..
Beth walks away as Tyger and Borash wonder off to the side..
Borash: Hey, I have a question..
Tyger: Alright..
Borash: We're friends right??
Tyger: Sure, you've interviewed me about a zillion times..
Borash: So...... What's up with you nowadays......
Tyger: What's.... What's tricks with me?? What's tricks is that I AM BECOMING SOMETHING IN WRESTLING AGAIN!! I AM FINALLY BECOMING WHAT I SHOULD HAVE BEEN ALL ALONG!!
Tyger slams Borash against a wall..
Tyger: I AM FINALLY BECOMING THE MAN I SHOULD BE.... AND YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE!?!?.... See ya later man.. Ha-ha..
Tyger smiles at him, as he slaps him on the arm and walks off..
“Miseria Cantare” drifts over the arena as our number one contender makes his way to the stage. C.M. Punk stands on the top of the ramp, staring down at the ring where he will do battle against Kammy. The straight edge strides down the ramp-way to the ring, where he slides in and goes to the nearest turnbuckle. Punk climbs up, and raises both of his arms in an X position as the fans pelt him with a mixed reaction. Punk hops down and stands in the middle of the ring, cracking his wrists, ready for Kammy
"What Kammy Wants, Kammy Gets" suddenly blares through the arena. Rising to their feet with thousands of boos, the crowd looks on. The curtain is slung open as Kammy Levy makes her way out onto the stage. Looking sexier than ever, she struts across the stage, looking around at the thousands of fans gathered here.Kammy slowly makes her way down the ramp, he curveful body displayed to all the men in the arena. She slowly makes her way up the steps. The referee quickly holds the ropes, as she enters the ring. She begins to pace the ring, ready to prove to the world that she has what it takes to beat a man...
The referee stands in between the two before he calls for the ring bell. Once it’s rung, he backs off, allowing the match to start. The two wrestlers circle around the ring a few times before Kammy runs towards Punk. Kammy ducks under Punk’ attempted attack and locks in a hammer lock. She wrenches the hold before kicking the back of Punk’ knee. Punk falls to his knees and Kammy decides to capitalize. She runs back and then runs toward Punk, nailing him with a harsh kick across the back. Punk falls forward and grabs his back to ease the pain. Kammy then attacks with various kicks and attacks to the downed Punk. Kammy backs off and taunts Punk to get up. Once he does, Kammy attempts to hit a Running Cross body, but Punk catches him in midair. He lifts him into a Scoop Lift position before swinging him down into a backbreaker. Punk starts to get hot and build some momentum. He runs to the ropes, rebounds, then jumps and lands the elbow across Kammy’s abdomen. He gets up again and raises Kammy to a standing position. He Irish Whips Kammy into the corner and charges at her full speed. He hits the Clothesline and places Kammy in the Tree of Woe. He steps back, then runs at Kammy. He attacks Kammy with a dropkick to the face. Kammy grabs her face, but is still stuck in the Tree of Woe. Punk shows mercy and releases her from the hold. He picks Kammy up, but is met with a few shots in the abdomen. Kammy continues to blast Punk with punches until she’s back on his feet. She starts a punch combination, laying Punk with various rights and lefts. She then finishes him off with an Elbow on his face. The Elbow causes the dazed Punk to fall down to the mat. Kammy smiles cockily and taunts Punk, who quickly gets up. Kammy whips Punk towards the ropes and as he rebounds, he grapples Punk with an Atomic Drop.
Punk’s face is stricken with a look of discomfort. Kammy relentlessly attacks Punk with punches before hitting a Scoop Slam on Punk. She kicks Punk once more, for good measure, before heading up to the top rope. She slowly climbs to the top and waits for Punk to get up. She taunts Punk before leaping off and attempting a Missile Dropkick. Punk manages to move out of the way, causing Kammy to land smack-dab on the mat. The impact is loud and could be heard clearly. Kammy writhes in pain on the ground, but Punk isn’t going to waste time. He walks over to Kammy and hits an Elbow, followed by a leg drop. He picks up Kammy and hoists her over his shoulders, possibly trying for the “GTS”. He tries, but Kammy wiggles her way out of the position. She lands on his feet and turns Punk around. She kicks him in the gut and places him in a headlock. She drops down to hit the DDT. She finally goes for the first pin attempt of this quick paced match-up.
“1…2…“
Somehow, someway Punk manages to get his shoulder off the mat. Kammy looks stunned as the cameras zoom in on her reaction. She gets up and starts arguing with the referee. Punk crawls up behind her and sneaks in a School-Boy Rollup.
“1…2.. “
No! Kammy kicks out of the pinning predicament. The two superstars get on their feet and they lock up. Kammy manages to come out on top and hits a Bulldog on Punk. Punk’ face is planted onto the mat and Kammy tries to capitalize again.
“1…2.. “
There is another kick out from Punk. Kammy doesn’t look pleased and gets up. She mounts on top of Punk and hits with endless punches. Punk tries to cover his face and manages to roll Kammy off of him. Kammy taunts the fans as she raises Chris. She locks in a Sleeper Hold.
Kammy tries very hard to choke Punk out, but Punk won’t tap. Punk falls down onto both knees and his face is turning red. He claws at Kammy’s arms trying to escape. All life seems to be out of him as the referee raises Punk’ arm. He drops it down. 1! The ref picks it up again and drops it. 2! The referee picks it up, yet again and drops it. This time, Punk holds his arm up! The fans start clapping for Punk, trying to get him back in this. Punk gets onto both feet and manages to place Kammy over his shoulders. Kammy hits with her elbow on Punk’s face and gets out of Punk’s shoulder. As Kammy places her feet on the mat, she jumps and hits the Kammy Kutter! She hooks punk’s leg.
“1…2…3!”
"What Kammy Wants, Kammy Gets" blats in the entire arena as she gets up after making the pin to her victory.
Finkel: Here is your winner….KAMMY!
The refraises her arm as Punk tries to get back to his feet. Kammy slides out of the ring and raise her arms.
SNME comes back from a commercial to see Paul Heyman and his beat of man, Masked Insanity, standing in the ring. MI is standing nearly a foot taller then Heyman, as Paul stands there, with a microphone in his hand. He pats MI on the back and looks up at the monstrous beast and smiles. Paul raises the mic to his mouth and begins to speak.
Paul Heyman- "Ladies and Gentlemen, as you have seen over the past few weeks, my minion Masked Insanity, has been dominating SNME backstage and out here in the ring. However, he has yet to have a match. Right now, I am out here to show you people another show of his strength. I am giving an open challenge to anyone who thinks they can come out here and take down Masked Insanity."
Paul and MI wait in the ring for a challenger of this contest. Paul raises the microphone to talk again but before he can speak...
"Violence Fetish" blares over the PA system and cheers come over the crowd. Heyman's jaw drops and his eyes grow bigger as his former minion, Brock Lesnar, steps out on to the stage, with is wrestling attire on. He smiles at Heyman and then his focus turns to Masked Insanity. His smile drops and turns to a serious look, as Lesnar takes off down the ramp, sliding in the ring. He spears MI down to the mat and begins pounding his fist in to MI's head. Heyman runs out of the ring as Brock picks MI up on to his shoulders. F5! F5! Brock Lesnar tosses MI around his body and hits the F5 on the 7 foot tall 300 and some pound beast. As Brock gets back up, he flexes his muscles to the crowd, but behind him, Paul Heyman smacks him in the back with a steel chair. Brock doesn't even flinch, turning around and looking down at the rat. He kicks Heyman in the gut and hits the F5 once more on Paul Heyman! Brock gets to his feet and the crowd begins to cheer as Lesnar smiles to the crowd and kicks his two victims out of the ring, and grabs the microphone that Paul Heyman dropped.
Brock Lesnar- "Man, it feels great to be back in this ring. I thought I would never be back after the injury I suffered in that match with Jericho, but I am back and better then ever, and I am here to say a few things. Bryan Danielson! I lost my Intercontinental Championship to you. I don't want it back, all I want is a rematch against you one day. Also, Mr. Kennedy and Roy Rowe! I don't care who it is, but I will get a title match against one of you. I'm back and I am not going anywhere but up!"
Brock drops the mic and flexes his muscles to the crowd, as they cheer for the return of the former Intercontinental Champion and The Next Big Thing of SNME!