Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 8, 2011 23:27:18 GMT -5
World Heavyweight Championship
Current: "HBK" Shawn Michaels Former: "The Viper" Randy Orton #1 Contender: N/A Last won on: September 4th, 2011 Longest reign: Kurt Angle (July 1, 2007 - May 25, 2008) Past Champions: Shawn Michaels, Randy Orton, Chris Masters, Ryan Beyer, Raven, Triple H, Chris Jericho, Raven, Sting, CM Punk, Casey Kage (Justin Tyger), Batista, Chris Jericho, Kurt Angle, Joey Leone, Mr. Kennedy, The Roy, Shelton Benjamin, Justin Tyger, Randy Orton
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 0:00:29 GMT -5
Above the ring sits a cage that slowly lowers to surround it on all sides, other than the top. One of the most brutal matches in history is going to begin shortly. The lights come down; the crowd is silent. A countdown, starting from five, centering itself between a Y and a J slowly begins. It stops at two. Destroying the silence everywhere, Saliva’s “King of My World” explodes through the arena, as Chris Jericho stands with his back to the crowd and his arms outstretched. He slowly turns around, pulling his arm down. He motions to the crowd a few times as the lights have come back up, and begins down the ramp. He stares deep into the structure that could be the end of his career. Before entering, he looks down and waits. After a few seconds, he looks up, a fire in his eyes. He steps into the caged ring, waiting for his opponent.
Again, the lights fall on the arena, and an utter quiet is disrupted by Drowning Pool’s “The Game.” The world watches in awe as Triple H walks out, his title around his waist, and a water bottle in his hand. He looks larger than life, a steady smirk across his face. He is confident in his abilities to destroy Chris Jericho, finally tossing the burden off of his back. Triple H takes a few quick sips from his water bottle before throwing it into the crowd behind him. He walks up the steps to enter the cage, turning around at the top of them. He looks at the crowd, only feet away from him, before spraying them with a mist of water. He turns around after handing his belt to the referee. There is no turning back now for either man, as the door shuts and is locked. The Lion‘s Den is ready, a match where one can only win by knocking your opponent out or making them submit.
The two men approach each other slowly, Triple H still smirking and Chris Jericho looking very serious. The two argue quietly, and Triple H is heard screaming “bitch” before slapping Jericho across the face. Jericho turns back around with a smirk on his face, and throws a hard punch at Triple H, knocking him backwards but not down. Their destinies are going to be determined in this match, making this a match neither man can afford to lose. Triple H fires back with his own punch, which also sends Jericho backwards. If either man plans on winning, they must stay on guard, and be ready to strike at any moment.
Triple H will take the first offensive, shoving his knee into the stomach of Chris Jericho, completing the move with a headlock. Jericho backs himself to the ropes, sending Triple H across the ring. When Triple H hits the ropes, he also slams into the cage, causing him to stumble forward. Jericho sees this opportunity and takes it, smashing Hunter down with a clothesline. The world champion falls, but quickly gets back up. Triple H sees Chris Jericho running towards him, and takes a step in. Delivering a hard punch, Triple H gets his opponent to fall using his momentum.
Like sharks, each man has previously shown his teeth and used them, drawing blood in the form of three-counts. However, the key in this match is to, like MacHeath, make sure that there isn’t red, and only submission or knock out. Each man knows this, and appears to be saving his energy. The seconds between moves drag on, until the next man moves. Triple H now backs Jericho into the corner, and rakes his eyes across the ropes. The Game then flings Jericho through the middle rope, into the cage. Chris bounces off but is quick to recover.
Standing, Jericho realizes that Triple H is no where to be found, and is suddenly lifted off of his feet. Triple H gives Chris a german suplex, as it becomes more and more apparent at what Triple H is trying to attack. Triple H sits his opponent up, and gets down on one knee. Triple H gives Chris Jericho the sleeper hold, sitting for several seconds before Jericho falls to his side. After a few more seconds, Jericho is able to force himself back up to the sitting position. Finally, Jericho rolls himself over so that he ends up on one knee. Triple H is surprised and locks the hold in tighter, but Hunter is unable to stop Chris from rising to his feet.
Unfortunately, the new position doesn’t give Jericho much room to move, but he finds the way out by quickly bending over, sending Triple H flying over his back. The first attempt to win of the night was unsuccessful, but it would help to pave the way for the winner. Triple H gets up as Chris Jericho regains his composure, and Chris dropkicks Hunter. Jericho lifts Triple H to his feet, wringing his arm, then kicks him at the knee. With a twisted arm, Triple H finds himself victim to a hard kick in the back of the head. Chris then gives him an elbow drop, nearly popping Triple H’s arm out of it’s socket.
Jericho delays his standing a few seconds, but it appears he has time to spare. Once Chris stands, Triple H is not far behind. Jericho approaches and gives Triple H a body slam. Hunter arches his back in pain as Chris Jericho kicks him in the side, obviously trying to weaken his opponent in as many places as possible. Jericho gives a final hard kick before letting up, and recognizing the crowd between the cage. Triple H slowly gets up and Chris Jericho pushes him to the ropes. Chris whips Triple H across the ring, but soon finds the move reversed, and he is sent across the ring.
Triple H lifts Chris Jericho on his return, sending him into the cage, where Chris falls. It looks like the move may have caused a good amount of damage, as Jericho barely moves. Triple H drags him to the center of the ring, and sits his opponent up. This time, instead of a sleeper hold, Hunter gives him a surfboard, his opponent yelping in pain. After a minute or so, Chris Jericho lifts his knee up, as well as the other, so he is in a kneeling position. From there, he rises to his feet, Triple H again impressed at his resilience. Jericho gives his opponent a kick in the groin, the painful hold finally being broken off. Jericho rests on the ropes as Triple H falls to his knees.
Jericho walks to Triple H, and gives him a hard, but lazy kick in the side of the head. Chris Jericho lifts his opponent to his feet, and kicks him in the stomach. Jericho runs to the other side of the ring, and on his way back, gives Triple H a bulldog. It appears, however, that Hunter caught himself, but he still lays on the ground. As Jericho runs to the ropes, Triple H stands, and when he jumps to spring off of them, The Game shoves his opponent into the cage, which Chris bounces off of and lays nearly motionless on the floor.
The Game lifts his arms in the air, taunting Chris Jericho. It appears the Triple H now plans to finish the match, and he grabs the leg of Jericho. Pulling his opponent to the center of the ring, Hunter straddles and twists the leg of Jericho, then falls and completes the figure-four leg lock. Jericho shows the pain on his face, letting a short scream out every few seconds. He falls backwards, but makes sure not to stay down too long. Finally, he decides that he must find a way out of the hold. He looks around him, and seeing that he is centered in the ring, he decides that over is the best way to go.
Chris Jericho rolls to the side of his straight leg, but is unable to make it over. Triple H stays firm, trying not to allow Chris to move. After a few more unsuccessful tries to the side of his straight leg, Jericho gives up on that direction. He tries the other way, but experiences a new world of pain. However, Triple H was forced to move with him, so after a few seconds of recovery, Chris Jericho tries again. This time he rolls completely over, onto his hands and knees, reversing the pressure in his favor. The two finally break apart and lay on the mat, each tired. Finally, they both pull themselves up.
Chris Jericho slams the head of Triple H into the cage, then rakes his forehead against it, causing him to start bleeding. The crimson mask now begins to take over Triple H’s face as he is backed into the corner and repeatedly punched. Finally, Jericho backs off of him and lets him fall. Triple H is dragged to the center of the ring, where Jericho idly stands. His opponent uses his leg to attempt to get up, but Chris Jericho swats Triple H down. After a few light stomps, Jericho again finds a pulling at his leg. This time, however, Triple H gives him an unsuspected, but ironically deserved low blow.
Triple H crawls slowly to the ropes, gripping them with all of his might to pull himself up. He watches Jericho slowly get to one knee, and stand. Triple H takes off running, giving his opponent a hard jumping knee to the face, causing Chris Jericho to begin his share of bleeding. Both men are now bleeding, a new drive beginning by the blood that streams over their eyes. Triple H gives Chris Jericho a series of right hands, ending in Chris falling. Triple H lifts Chris Jericho and kicks him in the stomach, signaling for the end. Jericho finds his head between Triple H’s legs, and his hands pulled behind his back. Triple H falls, hitting a pedigree.
The Game, upon getting up, raises his hands to the crowd, obviously very sure of his victory. He goes to each side of the ring, everyone observing that Jericho hasn’t moved. The match is close to over, Triple H will retain his title. He sneaks up behind Jericho and sits him up, locking in the sleeper hold. Shawn Michaels begins strutting down the ramp, cheering Triple H on. Hunter lifts Jericho up, just enough to get him on his knees. Triple H wants to go down as the winning while standing. He chokes at Jericho’s neck, when the seemingly unconscious Chris Jericho pulls at his leg and trips him. The Game loses control of Chris’ neck, and falls.
Chris Jericho turns around and stands to find Triple H rushing to his feet. Jericho irish whips his opponent to the ropes, and gives him a knee to the stomach. A motion of celebration is given by Jericho as Michaels looks on, shocked. Triple H rises to his feet, and is shortly driven back down by a bulldog. Chris Jericho points at Shawn before flipping backwards and delivering the Lionsault. Now Jericho gives the final motion, quickly cutting his fist across his neck. Shawn Michaels begins climbing the cage.
Grabbing each leg, Chris Jericho rolls Triple H over, locking in the Walls of Jericho. Ryan Beyer explodes down the ramp, tearing his fellow co-owner off of the cage. Triple H would usually struggle at this point, but is utterly dazed and confused, as he was sure that he would soon be walking down the ramp with his title. Beyer and Michaels begin shoving each other, arguing frantically. Unfortunately for Hunter, the tides have turned. Finally, his consciousness, or what is left of it cannot bear the pain, and Triple H taps out.
WINNER, AND NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION: CHRIS JERICHO
Ryan Beyer and Shawn Michaels break from their fighting to see that it is true. The crowd has erupted as Chris Jericho falls in exhaustion. The cage begins to raise as Ryan Beyer deals a right hand to Michaels that would knock him down. Beyer slides into the ring and kicks Triple H out. Ryan extends a hand to the new World Heavyweight Champion, Chris Jericho. The world seems to be celebrating as Ryan Beyer raises the hand of Chris Jericho, and the other hand holds the belt.
Suddenly, the lights fall, and the screen flashes to white in the arena. Everyone looks to it to see a dark figure falling from the ceiling, looking to be in the shape of a cross. No one, however, can tell exactly what it is, as the white behind it is nearly blinding. Finally, it passes the screen, and lands on the stage. After a few seconds of complete darkness, a spotlight shines at the top of the ramp where a dark figure, with long hair, a leather jacket, and cut-off jeans stands with his arms outstretched. He lifts his head to reveal his identity as Raven. After he lifts his head, the camera cuts abruptly to static, then to darkness.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 0:10:40 GMT -5
A camera stares down the Strip, a sea of faces and cars as far as the eye can see.
Styles: We're back folks, and this time we're here under the Stratosphere. This massive tower is so many feet in the air I can't begin to even imagine going up to the top, but tonight.....two men fight for something up there.
Owens: They fight for honor and glory Joey. This is about something more than just that silly title. This is about revenge. This is about putting an end to one another's careers........
MAIN EVENT: The Stratosphere Revolving Cage Match - The Cube Cage Will Be Suspended Over The Edge Of The Stratusphere, Revolving Around The Edge
World Heavyweight Championship
-VS Chris Jericho VS Raven
The camera then begins moving up the Stratosphere, and when the camera finally sees the top, the true height of the tower is shown. The camera switches to the top of the Stratosphere, looking down. A drop would mean a certain death and a closed casket at that. The camera shifts to the cage, as it comes towards the Stratosphere, stopping before a ramp, a door opening. The referee enters first, as well as a few men to test the structure. After they give it the okay, Raven appears from an elevator, and spreads his arms, then tosses off his leather jacket. Jericho emerges next, handing off his title before he enters.
Jericho charges into the cage, getting face to face with Raven. Raven killed his family, and Chris’s only concern, other than keeping his title, is revenge. Raven smiles wide, his eyes widening also. He looks as psychotic as he is. Raven shoves Jericho as the cage begins spinning, then circling around the top of the Stratosphere. Jericho stands, stumbling at the spinning. Raven stands perfectly, laughing at the stumbling Jericho. Chris gets his balance and returns Raven’s shove. Jericho, the world champion, is ready to fight to the death.
Chris Jericho charges Raven, clotheslining him, and watching as Sin City spins around him. It is dark, but the cage is lighted, stationary cameras everywhere. Raven stands, showing a bit of unbalance himself. Raven takes a few hard punches, connecting with most of them. Jericho returns them, gaining ground on Raven. He pushes Raven to the wall, but Raven ducks under another punch, pushing Chris into the cage. The floor of the cage is about the same size as the mat, and it is a perfect cube. Raven grabs Chris Jericho and gives him a school boy, but Chris kicks out almost immediately.
Jericho springs up and dropkicks Raven. Both men seem to be adapting well to the spinning. Raven gets up and gives the running Jericho an arm drag, both men quickly getting up afterwards. Jericho ducks a clothesline, wrapping his arms around Raven, and throwing him backwards in a german suplex. Jericho clotheslines Raven with so much force that he shakes the cage. Chris Jericho gives Raven a leg drop, then pulls Raven to his feet. Jericho whips Raven to the wall of the cage, but Raven stops, turning around to find Jericho running at him. He throws Jericho over his back, Chris slamming into the wall back-first, then dropping down on his head.
Raven takes advantage of the temporarily knocked out Chris Jericho by dragging him back, then applying a sleeper hold. Jericho is already out, but he revives himself quickly. In two easy motions, Jericho has converted the sleeper hold to a headlock, and then lifts Raven, giving him a back-body drop. Both men spring up, Jericho taking a hard swing at Raven that miraculously connects, knocking Raven back. Chris Jericho clotheslines Raven again, sitting him up. Taking a few steps back, Jericho runs at him and dropkicks the back of his head, Raven’s head snapping forward. Chris Jericho grabs Raven’s arms, pulling them up, then uses his foot to grind Raven’s face into the steel they stand on.
When Raven is pulled up, he is unconscious and bleeding from the forehead. Jericho lifts him up, and adjusts him for a side-walk slam, but Jericho puts out his knee and drops Raven on that. That pain, pulsating through his body, is what wakes Raven up. Raven staggers to his feet, finding Jericho running at him. Raven ducks, then charges his opponent, tackling him into the cage. Now Raven gets to grind Chris’s face, smiling and not stopping until the blood is flowing. Finally, he lets Jericho off, and the King of the World passes out. He wakes up when Raven gives him a double-legged crab lock.
Jericho pushes Raven away with his legs, slowly trying to stand. Now that each man has lost some blood, the spinning is starting to effect them more. Jericho stumbles, Raven running to him. Jericho falls out of the way as Raven attempts a clothesline, turning and this time spearing Jericho. Raven gives him a few punches before letting him up. Chris gets up just as slowly as Raven, but Raven is on the offensive. This changes when Chris blocks a punch, then twists Raven’s arm, then brings it to his back, giving him a hammerlock.
Chris Jericho pushes Raven against the cage, then brings his head down into a dragon lock. Jericho drops, giving Raven a reverse-DDT. Jericho grabs one of Raven’s legs, turning him over, giving him a single-leg crab lock. Raven is screaming in pain, trying to shake off Jericho. When he finally does, he slowly gets to his feet to find Chris Jericho ready to attack. Jericho kicks Raven in the stomach, then lifts him up for a powerbomb. Raven, however, has no intentions of going down without a fight, and begins punching Jericho in the head.
When Raven finally takes Jericho down, he grabs a leg in an attempt to hook it. The referee makes the count one. . .two. . kickout. Jericho is lifted to his feet, Raven giving him a body slam after. Jericho is again lifted to his feet, this time, however, he fights back, giving Raven a few hard shots, knocking him to the wall. Jericho slams Raven’s head into the cage wall, Raven falling backwards. Jericho grabs both of Raven’s legs, falling backwards, whipping Raven up, sending him into the cage.
Raven, instead of crashing into the cage, grabs onto it, and begins climbing. Jericho begins violently shaking the cage, trying to get Raven down. Finally, as Raven crawls to the ceiling, Jericho decides to follow him. Finally, once Jericho climbs up, both men are hanging from the ceiling of the cage, blood dripping down their forehead. Chris Jericho swings up, grabbing Raven’s neck with his legs. Jericho drops, giving Raven a frankensteiner on his way down. The whole cage shakes, both men knocked out.
Each man finally wakes up and crawls to the side of the cage, using it to stand. Chris Jericho runs at Raven, the desire for revenge still flowing through him. Chris Jericho is tripped, however, and Raven dropkicks him into the cage. Both men are bloody and dizzy, but refuse to show their opponent any signs of weakness. Raven runs at Jericho giving him a knee to the stomach. Jericho wheezes on the ground for a few seconds before pulling himself up. Raven gives him the signal for the Evenflow DDT. Jericho shakes his head and charges his opponent, clotheslining him.
Jericho screams at the moon, staring straight at it, looking onto the mountains surrounding Las Vegas. He turns to find Raven getting up, and Jericho kicks him in the stomach. Chris Jericho puts Raven’s head between his legs, lifting his torso. Jericho drops Raven on his head in a piledriver, and Raven begins bleeding even more. Jericho runs to the wall, running up it, then backflipping off, completing a Lionsault. He hooks Raven’s leg, one. . .two. . kickout!
Raven tosses the shocked Chris Jericho off of him, smiling as blood trickles down his face onto his lip. Jericho runs at Raven, a desperate attempt to finish the match. Raven stands still before throwing his feet up and dropkicking Jericho. Raven lifts Jericho to his feet, kicking him in the stomach, then extending his arms in a cross. Jericho finds his arms raised up, pulled behind him. Raven drops back, completing his signature Evenflow DDT. Raven hooks Jericho’s leg, one. . .two. . .three.
Raven is the new champion. The door is opened, and Raven steps out, grabbing his jacket. He pulls out thick rope, walking back into the cage. The referee tries to stop him, but Raven just shoves him down. Raven pulls Jericho to his feet, slinging him over his shoulder. Raven begins climbing with Jericho’s body, then stops halfway up, taking the rope and tying Jericho’s feet to the cage with one hand. Raven holds Jericho’s body up as he stretches Jericho’s arm out, tying it, then doing the same to the other. Raven has crucified Chris Jericho to the cage. He cuts the top of the cage and crawls out, holding his arms out on top as a cross. He falls off of the cage, everyone shocked. A raven flies up to the top of the cage, looking down at Jericho. The camera shows Jericho’s body hanging in the moonlight, then paints itself to the SNME logo. [/b][/color]
Winner & New World Heavyweight Champion: Raven![/center]
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 0:26:05 GMT -5
At ringside, the lights go out and flash. Ominous music starts to fill the arena and the Hell in the Cell structure starts to be lowered towards the ring. The cage hits the ground, and officials around chain it to the guard rail, to keep it in place. The lights return to normal and the music stops, and the crowd stand up, giving the real star of the show its just applause. The applause turns into full blown hysteria as the opening riff of King of Kings begins to play. As Lemmy’s gravely voice starts to play out across the fans, Triple H steps out onto the stage and the crowd are going insane! Triple H looks around to everyone in the arena, then points at the cage and begins to march to the ring. He turns by the door and swigs his bottle, which he throws to the crowd. Triple H gets on the apron and climbs to the second rope, leaning against the ropes, and raises his arms spitting his water everywhere. Triple H climbs down into the ring as his music stops. A countdown begins to blare across the arena and Chris Jericho steps onto the stage, his pyro exploding just like his fans. Jericho just walks to the ring, not taking his eyes off of this cage. He walks straight through the door, and paces around before rolling in. He doesn’t pose, just looks around while his music fades out. The crowd are silent, just watching these 2 men but start to boo when a loud “HEY!” echoes across all ears. Randy Orton’s pyro goes off and a bevy of beautiful women walk out, carrying a kind of bench walk out, with Orton on top! Orton is lowered down and poses with all the women, before walking down. He seems very calm about this situation, and struts into the Cell, and stays in the corner of the ring. The crowd stop from their jeers to cheers as “Line In The Sand” by Motorhead blares out of the speakers. Batista jogs out of the entranceway, and smirks at his fans, before getting in his shooter stance and pyro going off around him. Batista starts to walk to the arena, slapping fans hands on the way down. Batista shakes himself out before entering the cell, and rolling straight into the ring. He bounces against the ropes, intimidating his opponents before staying against the ropes while his music dies down. The crowd are buzzing, and the lights go dark. No music plays but the crowd are bustling. A storm is heard, and spotlights flash around the arena before Sting’s music takes over and the crowd are going wild. Sting is lowering down from the rafters, arms outstretched with his coat spread out over. The crowd are going wild and Sting lands on the roof of the cell. His opponents are looking up as Sting silently climbs down the side of the cage and walks through. He stands on the outside, and moves around the ring, staying in a corner on the outside of the cell. Everyone is facing him as the lights switch back on. Raven’s music hits and the World Champion walks straight down to the ring, taking his belt off, throwing it into the cell with him and he goes straight in there for the attack! It’s on!
Raven goes straight for Batista on the edge of the ropes, both men exchanging blows. Triple H and Orton tie up but while the other 4 men are battling, Jericho and Sting are exchanging words on either side of the turnbuckle. Jericho turns away but quickly sprints back and dives over the turnbuckles landing on Sting against the cage! They are now brawling on the outside, exchanging furious lefts and rights. Meanwhile Triple H and Raven are both gaining the upper hand and attempt to Irish whip their opponents into each other. Batista reverses Raven and Orton reverses the game. Triple H tries to leapfrog Raven but is caught by Batista and spinebustered down in one fell swoop! Raven on the other hand is tossed over the top rope by Orton. As Batista is staring at Triple H, Orton runs and clotheslines Batista, and both men tumble over the top rope. In the corner of the cell, Jericho is using the cell for leverage, choking Sting with his foot. The referee is trying to break it up but of course there is no disqualification. Jericho shoves him away but gives Sting time to grab Jericho’s foot and bring him down, syncing in a leglock. The Stinger begins to turn round, as Jericho is screaming in pain. Sting rises up and has the Scorpion Deathlock set in on Jericho! The referee is looking for the tap but Raven comes running round with his title and nails Sting in the back of the head. Jericho limps up and begins to help Raven stomp a mudhole into Sting. On the other side, Triple H is just getting up in the ring, while Orton has surprisingly got the upper hand on Batista, using his quickness to keep the big man down. Orton picks Batista up and gives him a harsh knife-edge chop against the steel. Batista winces and Orton smirks, hitting another one. At this time, Triple H is out and shoves Orton, then chops Batista. Orton looks at Triple H, chops Batista and says “That’s how it’s done!”. Triple H shakes his head and tries to chop Batista but Batista grabs him. The crowd pop as Batista grabs Orton then rams there 2 heads together! Both men fall down and Batista walks straight through them, pulling Jericho off Sting, then throwing him into the cell! Jericho staggers back and Batista charges, nearly decapitating Jericho with a clothesline! Sting now has less to contend with and begins kicking Raven away. Raven turns holding his ribs and gets a forearm from Batista. He spins into a forearm from Sting, then both men grab Raven and throw him into the ring post, to the delight of the whole crowd. Batista and Sting smile but then Batista kicks Sting and throws him into the steel steps! The crowd jeer but it is every man for himself in this match! Batista grabs Raven and begins to work on him. Triple H and Orton are up now and start trading blows. Triple H gets a cheap low blow in and rolls Orton into the ring. Batista rolls in and as Triple H is on the apron, Batista charges at him, sending The Game flying back into the steel! Triple H turns round to the camera and we see he’s busted wide open already. He tries to help himself up but Jericho staggers around and punts Triple H in the ribs. Triple H flies back and Jericho starts to step back. As Triple H has his head beside the ring post, Jericho runs and insiguri kicks his head into the post, connecting with a disgusting thud! Jericho rolls in as The Game is lying in a pool of his own blood. Jericho runs and dropkicks Batista in the gut, sending him against the corner. Jericho runs but Sting reaches in and sweeps Jericho’s leg out, and pulls him out. Raven holds Batista’s legs as Sting goes to the opposite corner of the ring. He runs and connects with a Stinger Splash! As Batista staggers out, Orton nips up and hits the RKO! Batista is flat out and Orton tries to cover him but Sting boots him off. He grabs Orton and throws him shoulder first against the ring post! Orton staggers in pain out of the ring and is lying next to Triple H. Jericho rolls back in with the belt. Sting turns around and Jericho flies forward, nailing him with it! Sting falls back, and a fast stream of blood begins to pour out of Sting’s head! It is spurting out! The referee throws up the X sign immediately and as Jericho is staring with a look of remorse; Raven spears him down to the ring. Officials rush to the ring, and the cell door is unlocked. They apply pressure to Sting’s head and place him on a stretcher, then wheel him off. The fans stand up and give him a great ovation. In the cell, Triple H grabs the official and punches him! He grabs the lock to the door and throws it to the crowd, so it can’t be locked again! Triple H goes straight out, trying to escape. Raven and Jericho follow suit and begin to stomp on Triple H on the ramp. He is pleading for them to stop but they each grab a leg and double slingshot him into the door! Triple H slumps down as Batista kicks the door and charges Raven and Jericho, double clotheslining them down onto the steel. Batista turns round and Orton runs out like a freight train with the title belt and nails Batista. He then goes back into the cell and pulls out a trashcan, with the lid on. Orton begins to climb the cell! When he gets to the top, he opens the lid and pulls out a barbed wire bat! Jericho is up first, and goes after Orton, not knowing what he has. As he is pulling himself up, Orton hits the bare-backed Jericho on the back with the bat! He rips out the bat, and Jericho’s back is bleeding. Jericho screams, and pulls himself up and gets another shot on the head! Triple H is up and looking at Orton being psychotic, then goes under the ring himself to get the sledgehammer! The crowd go wild. Batista is up and Triple H hits him in the ribs with it and begins to climb up! As he does so, Raven hooks Batista’s leg! 1-2-Triple H flies down from 10 foot and breaks it up! Triple H is back up and begins to climb the cage once more. As he gets to the top, Orton is laying into Jericho who is a bloody mess. Orton turns round and gets nailed with the sledgehammer and the crowd go crazy! Orton flies back, and begins to crawl away slowly. He tires to climb down but Triple H has stepped on his hands! The crowd are on their feet, Orton is hanging there! Triple H puts the metal part of the hammer in his hands and raises it up. He brings it down onto Orton’s forehead and Orton flies back! 16 FEET! 16 FEET! THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE! ORTON FELL OFF THE CELL! The crowd go wild, chanting “Holy Shit!” in unison! Triple H goes to the centre of the cell and raises his arms as the crowd go wild, now chanting “Triple H!”. Triple H begins to move to the edge as Jericho is too. Triple H is on the floor while Jericho is only just climbing down. Batista and Raven on the other side of the ring! Triple H hooks the leg! 1-2-JERICHO! JERICHO HIT A MOONSAULT FROM NEAR ENOUGH THE TOP OF THE CELL ONTO TRIPLE H! The crowd are stunned, half chanting “Jericho!” and the other shouting “Holy Shit!” Batista is up first and moves round. The lights go out, and the crowd are mystified. A spotlight points to the entrance way and Sting walks back out! His attire drenched in blood, his face bandaged up, his face paint gone but he is back and the crowd are going wild! The lights are back to normal as Sting grabs Raven and throws him into the cell, then begins grating his head against the steel! Batista starts to move around and Sting is waiting for him, nailing him with rights and lefts, kicks and forearms, and then Sting throws him into the cell. Sting grabs The Animal and irish whips him into the stairs, but underneath the stairs is a bag. Sting looks mystified by it and tips it out in the centre of the ring. THUMBTACKS! Sting looks around as the crowd go crazy and lets out a howl. Sting goes outside and round to Triple H, Orton and Jericho. He grabs Triple H and begins chopping him right after left, then clotheslines him over the guard rail! Sting turns back to Orton and Jericho. Orton is out but Jericho is getting up, and Sting grabs a chair. He relaxes, then as Jericho turns round Sting hits Jericho with an almighty chair shot, breaking the chair! Jericho slumps against the cage, and Sting grabs Orton. He points to the tacks and the crowd go wild. They go around to the door and Sting rolls Orton in the ring. Sting has him in powerbomb position and lets out another howl but Orton drops and hits a low blow. Orton leaps up, RKO INTO THE THUMBTACKS! STING WENT FACEFIRST INTO THE TACKS! Orton grabs Sting and hooks the leg but Batista breaks it up before 2. Batista grabs Orton and takes him out of the cell, smacking his head against the wall a few times. He throws him into the second announce table and goes up with him. He boots Orton and the crowd are up. Batista Bomb through the announce table! Triple H stumbles over the guard rail and is hiding his fist. Batista picks himself up from the wreckage but Triple H punches him and Batista is out! Brass knuckles! The crowd boo as Triple H grabs The Animal and throws him over the guard rail, Batista is out cold. Triple H starts to move round and enters the cage, as Jericho is barely starting to move. Triple H grabs Sting, who is looking more like a pin cushion and has him in a double underhook. He attempts for a Pedigree but Sting puts the breaks on. Jericho is just crawling through the cell, while Triple H attempts again, failing. Jericho rolls in and as Triple H fails again, Jericho springboards of the second rope and moonsaults onto Triple H, hitting him with a reverse DDT into the tacks! Both men got covered in thumbtacks! They are out and Sting falls down into the corner. The crowd is willing him on, pleading for Sting to start moving, and make the cover. Sting starts to pull himself up, and grabs the world Title. He smirks, but from out of nowhere, Randy Orton runs back into the ring and RKO’s Sting onto the title belt! Orton! Orton! Orton hooks the leg!
Jericho pulls him off!
Orton holds his head in his hands, and starts laying into Jericho with mean rights and lefts. He tries for an RKO again but Jericho pushes Orton and he flies over the top rope onto the cold hard floor! Jericho smirks but Triple H runs with any energy he has and pushes him through the ropes. Triple H is leaning against the turnbuckle, as Sting pulls himself up. Triple H doesn’t notice and Sting tries for the Stinger Splash but misses. Triple H has him set for it but Raven spins him round. Evenflow DDT onto the title belt! Raven, fresh as a daisy is back! On the outside, Batista is looking furious, and grabs hold of the mesh. Raven looks on in awe as Batista rips the mesh clean off and storms into the cell! Raven begs for forgiveness and Batista steps over Orton and Jericho into the ring! Raven slugs Batista but Batista grabs him and starts beating on him in the corner. Batista clotheslines Raven over the top but is met with a Stinger Splash! Batista falls down and Sting locks in the Scorpion Deathlock! Triple H is just getting up and Jericho just rolling in!
Triple H dives!
BUT BATISTA TAPS! NEW CHAMPION! NEW CHAMPION! NEW CHAMPION!
The place EXPLODES as Sting releases the hold and Triple H buries his head in his hands. Sting hugs the title belt and raises it up into the air! His music begins to play and the other competitors just look on in disbelief. They trudge to the back, as Sting celebrates! He goes out and begins to climb the cell. Sting is on top, with the lights off and a spotlight on him, howling with the belt. Yet, in the shadows something is moving. The crowd begin to turn as a figure lowers from the rafters onto the roof! Sting turns round and gets a baseball bat to the gut! A hooded figure is repeatedly beating on the new champion just after that match! The spotlight turns to this attacker, holding the belt. He rips his hood off and it’s CM PUNK! Punk has decimated Sting! Highway To Hell closes with Punk standing above the fallen champion on top of the cell!
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 0:35:44 GMT -5
"Seek and Destroy" rocks out of every speaker in the arena. Thunder erupts from the stage, as Sting is slowly lowered down from the rafters onto the stage, his new title in hand.. He begins walking down the ramp, and slides into the ring. He tosses his coat off, then screams, his hands cupped around his mouth. He pumps himself up as he waits for CM Punk, the crowd still letting out many cries of “woo!”
Once the infamous line from Davey Havok “Love your hate, your faith lost. You are now one of us.” hits, CM Punk makes his way out from behind the curtains. The crowd delivers a mixed reaction to Punk as well, as he stands at the top of the stage, taking sips of water from his water bottle. Punk pours some of the water over his head and throws the bottle into the crowd, as water drops fall from the tips of his Black hair. Punk then throws his arms in the air, making an X, as he begins to walk down the ramp. Once Punk reaches the bottom of the ramp, he puts his arms down and begins to walk around the ring. He slides in, taking an immediate shot from Sting.
CM Punk falls backwards, but quickly responds. Anyone who steps into the ring with these two will most likely die in the fight that will surely escalate. Punk throws three punches at Sting, Sting soon responding with four. Whoever can get the upper hand fastest will surely win this match. Sting slowly forces Punk into a corner, then rams his head into the turnbuckle several times. Sting, in no mood to screw around, then puts his foot up to CM Punk’s neck, choking him.
CM stumbles forward, regaining his footing while the referee reprimands Sting. Punk makes his way over to Sting, giving him a hard clothesline for good measure before shifting the Stinger to the ropes and sending him flying. On the return trip, Punk goes for a dropkick, Sting falling hard to the mat after two boots smack his face. Sting wastes no time getting up, but CM Punk stays on him. Sting is given a few punches to the head, then, despite his efforts to duck, is clotheslined into the corner.
CM twists Sting’s arm, then raking his eyes across the rope. Sting uses his free hand to elbow Punk in the stomach, then trips him. Sting kicks CM Punk in the back of the head, then gives him a hard shot to the ribs. Sting lifts CM Punk up, giving him a body slam in the center of the ring. Sting runs to the ropes, returning to give Punk an elbow drop. Sting then screams to his fans, lifting his opponent up. Punk finds himself dropped face-first from a gorilla press.
CM Punk slowly gets up, Sting waiting to charge him. Sting takes off running, and Punk quickly drops to the floor, grabbing the top rope, sending his opponent over. CM rolls outside, tossing Sting into the barricade. He smacks him on the chest twice, then whips him into the post. CM Punk slides back into the ring, then quickly out, resetting the count. He picks Sting up, seeing his white mask starting to be replaced by crimson.
Sting sees his blood over his eyes, and starts to get pumped up, taking shots from CM Punk. He still wants retribution for the beating he was given. Sting wraps his hand around Punk’s neck, pushing him up against the pole. The referee begins arguing with Sting, and the Stinger drops Punk, tossing him into the ring. Punk slowly gets up, attempting to revive himself before Sting gets done screaming at the referee. CM Punk gets up just after the conversation ends, then runs at Sting, clotheslining him.
CM Punk lifts Sting to his feet, signaling the end of the match. He lifts Sting up to the top rope, putting Sting’s head between his legs. CM Punk lifts Sting’s arms, jumping backwards, Sting dropping face first into the mat via a Pepsi Plunge. Punk rolls his opponent over to make the pin, one. . . two. . . three.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 1:21:45 GMT -5
Main Event: vs. "Tennessee Dream" Casey Kage, and Sam X * Joey Phenominal (c) vs. CM Punk (c), "The Future" Joey Leone, & Tyler Black Enmity Match World Heavyweight Championship & World Tag Team Championship:
“Follow” by Breaking Benjamin. The crowd goes insane as Darrell McCeaton walks out. He struts down the ramp then turns and extends both his arms. Darrell points to each side of the stage and out come Joey Phenomenal and Sam-X. The crowd goes even crazier as Joey and Sam pose with their tag titles around their waist. Joey and Sam slowly walk down the ramp and slap some hands. They stop at Darrell. McCeaton smiles as whispers some strategy in their ears. Joey and Sam nod as all three stare at the glass masterpiece, about to become a living hell.. Joey and Sam walk in and slide in the ring. Joey and Sam pose as Darrell walks to a corner of the ring, then quickly leaves the structure..
"The greatest single cause of atheism in the world today Is Christians who acknowledge Jesus with their lips Then walk out the door and deny him by their lifestyle. That is what an unbelieving world simply finds unbelievable."
“Are You Real” by KJ-52 plays and “The Tennessee Dream” Casey Kage and manager Jay West walk out onto the stage to a rapturous ovation. Kage poses for the fans, and West walks in front of him and squirts him with water and salt from a squirt battle.. They start walking to the ring, high-fiving the fans along the aisle as they goes. They stare at the glass.. Kage looks over at West, who got him into this.. They walk around the ring; rolling into the ring. Kage raises his arms to all four corners, with West spraying him.. Kage looks at one side of the ring.. He looks at New Phenomen, then a West.. He walks over to Joey and Sam as West slides out and stays at rngside, as Darrell gives him an amazed look.. Kage then begins to warm himself up while his music fades out.
“Pain” by Three Days Grace blares through the P.A. The crowd goes insane as Joey Leone and Tyler Black appear on the stage. They seem to be more excited than ever; but also more nervous than ever. They smile as the sold out crowd cheers them on. They run to the ring and slide in. Generation Next poses on the turnbuckles before their music dies. The arena turns back to the dull white as the crowd awaits the champ.
“This Fire Burns” by Killswitch Engage blasts over the speakers, and then crowd rise to their feet. They roar with boos as the SNME World Heavyweight Champion, CM Punk walks onto the stage! Punk indicates to all the fans, then points at his title, and begins to walk to the ring. He keeps his eyes focused on the dangerous structure, and then rolls in, raising his belt to the fans. He hands the belt to the official and the music stops. The arena is silent.
Finkel: This match is the main event of the evening, and is a Enmity Match and is for the SNME World Tag Team Championship and the SNME World Heavyweight Championship!! The Challengers for the Tag Titles, standing in the corner to my left, weighting in at a combined weight of 422 pounds, Tyler Black, Joey Leone, Generation Next! Standing to my right…Weighting in at a combined weight of 440 pounds, they are the reigning and defending SNME Tag Team Champions, Sam X and Joey Phenominal, New Phenomenon!! Standing to my right…
Jay West slides in the and takes the microphone..
West: Hello, for those of you hat have been living under a rock, I am Jay West.. Standing to my right.. He is standing in at 5 feet 11 and weighs in at 201 1/2 pounds, he is challenging for the SNME Worlds Heavyweight Championship, He is The Man, The Myth, The Legend, he is “The Tennessee Dream”, he is…. CASEY KAGE!!!
Jay West give Finkel the microphone back and slides out of the ring..
Finkel: Standing to my Left, he stands in 6 feet 1 inch and weighs 220 pounds, he is the reigning and defending SNME World Champion, he is…. .CM Punk…
Styles: It…Is Time… For one of the most anticipated matches in SNME history
Owens: Maybe even wrestling history..
The six men stare holes in each other.. Suddenly, a brawl in sues.. All six men are trading punches and elbows.. Nothing can be really seen.. After a minute of brawling, the dust settles.. Punk and Kage are the only ones left in the ring, staring each other down.. Kage extends his hand, wanting Punk to shake it.. Kage looks around, as Punk looks at Kage’s hand.. Punk starts to draw out his hand.. He moves it closer to Kage’s hand.. He suddenly brings his hand up and slaps Kage across the face.. Kage stumbles back as Punk stares at him.. He looks at Punk and extends his hand again.. Punk looks aat it, then Kage.. And slaps him again.. Kage Stumbles again and goes back up to Punk, and extends his hand again.. Punk looks around.. Kage slaps Punk across the face which sends him back.. Kage follows up with punches to Punk’s head and stomach.. Kage whips him into the ropes and sends him up for a Back Body Drop.. Punk’s feet hit the top of the Glass Cell as he falls to the mat.. Suddenly, Tyler Black bounces off the ropes and hits Kage with a flying clothesline.. Punk gets up and helps in the ambushing of Kage.. Leone Rolls in and Looks on.. Punk waves him over, while kick him.. Leone looks over at Sam X and Joey Phenomenal, who are staggering up.. He runs across the ring and leaps over then ropes, hitting a Suicide dive, and bounces off a plane of glass!! He falls onto the downed New Phenomenon.. Kage continues to get kicked in the ring,, Tyler Black walks away to deal with New Phenomenon.. Jay West Climbs on the apron and gets Punk’s attention.. Punk turns around to a face full of water.. He staggers back and gets rolled up by Kage..
Punk kicks out takes a second to wipe his face off .. This gives Kage time to stand up.. Kage hits a dropkick and Snapmares Punk.. He kicks Punk in the head, which sends Punk down to the mat, limp…
Outside, New Phenomenon and Generation Next are brawling, which the upper hand shifting with every punch and kick.. Leone gets the upper hand on Joey.. He kicks him in the gut.. He stick his head between his legs and hooks his arms.. Leone looks at the side of the Cell.. He looks a plane of glass up and down.. He lifts Phenomenal up.. STALLION DRIVER THOUGH THE GLASS!!
Styles: OH MY GAWD!!
Both Joeys lay on broken pieces of glass.. Sam and Black fight alittle longer before Sam gets the upper hand.. He throws Black out of the cell.. He grabs Leone and rolls him in the ring, before finding a ladder under the ring.. He manages to get the ladder out of cell.. He sets it up on the side.. He gets Joey Phenomenal and carries him up the ladder.. He rolls him on top of the cell, before going down and getting Black.. He rolls him up there, and gets up there himself.. He grabs the ladder and drags it up.. He sets it up in the center.. He grabs Black and punches him a few times.. VOID SLAM!! The Glass cracks!!
Punk, who is punching Kage, looks up to see broken triangles of glass falling.. Kage takes advantage of the distraction and hit’s a Spinebuster on Punk.. He, too, looks up, and decides to move he and Punk alittle to the left.. He Places Punk on the turnbuckle and runs to the other side of the ring.. He runs back and splashes Punk in the corner.. He then grabs Punk’s legs and lifts him up and hits a Hotshot.. Kage points to the sky before giving Punk an Atomic drop.. Lung Buster!! Kage grabs Punk’s legs.. Billy Goat’s Curse is locked in!! Kage looks up..
Back up top, Sam points at Joey, then, at the ladder.. Joey gets up and climbs the ladder midway.. Sam puts Black on his shoulders.. The crowd cheers, knowing what is about to happen..
Kage lets the hold go, looking up, mouth open.. He looks West, who looks back with a look of disbelief.. Both shake there head, thinking they wouldn’t..
Joey looks at Sam, who looks back.. Sam nods his head.. Joey hesitates..
Darrell walks up the ramp abit to get a better look.. He shakes his head at Sam and Joey..
Joey stands on the ladder a second more..
Styles: They wouldn’t
Owens: They couldn’t!!
Styles:… THEY WILL!!
Joey leaps off the ladder and grabs Blacks head, Sam throws Black further.. The Phenomenator though the ceiling!!!! Joey and Black go though and hit the ring, while Sam grabs the support.. He looks down on Black… He lets go.. FROG SPLASH!! Pin on Black….. Leone pins Joey!!! Kage looks at Leone pinning Joey.. He tries to go to break it up, but Punk grabs his foot!! The Referee counts both pins!!
Styles: Who won??
Owens: Who gets the titles??
Finkel: Winner….. And SNME Tag Team Champions…. Sam X and Joey Leone??
Leone and Sam stand up.. The ref hands a title to Joey and a title to Sam, and raises their hands.. Kage and Punk lay on the ground, staring.. Leone and Sam look at each other, then their titles.. The referee taps their shoulders and points them to the door and tells them to leave, as Joey and Black get carried out.. Darrel stands in shock.. He follows Joey as Leone and Sam stare at each other.. Leone looks at the title, then at Sam.. Sam nods at Leone, as Leone repeats.. They get out of the ring and walk to the back, to let the other half of the war conclude..
Kage and Punk stand up and stare each other down.. They lock up in the center of the ring.. Both start trading punches.. Kage hits a dropkick, which Punk returns.. Kage hit’s a arm drag, which Punk returns.. Kage sweeps Punk’s legs and flips, Punk moves, and flips, as Kage move.. Kage goes for a Elbow, but Punk gets up and tries one himself, but Kage moves.. Both stand up, as Kage crossbodies Punk over the top rope.. Both stand up and brawl on the outside.. Punk grabs Kage.. Snap suplex though a plane of glass!! Kage lands on the back of his neck.. Kage grabs his neck in pain, as Punk grabs him and throws him back in the cell.. Punk puts Kage between his legs.. Powerbomb on the ring apron!! Punk grabs Kage again.. He throws Kage onto a plane of glass, which doesn’t break.. Punk grabs Kage again and tries it again, but Kage gets around him… German Suplex onto the ring post!! Kage grabs Punk.. He puts his head between his legs and locks his arms.. Tyger Diver though the glass!! Kage grabs Punk again and rolls him in the ring.. Kage goes up the turnbuckle.. Punk gets up.. Belly to Belly Suplex!! Kage flies out of the ring and goes though a plane of glass!! This causes a profane chant as Kage lays there in pain, while Punk lays in pain on the floor.. Kage stands up, blood coming from his back now.. Punk stands up too, back bleeding a bit.. Punk grabs Kage and hits him.. Punk puts Kage’s head between hit am and body.. DDT though the glass!! Both Punk and Kage a down.. Punk gets up, back bleeding more, and gets in the ring.. Kage, now bleeding from the head, stands up.. He walks over to the door of the cell, and forces it open.. He climbs to the top of the door and climbs to the top of the cell.. Punk, who stares at him, soon follows, the same way Kage got up there.. Both men brawl on the top.. Punk grabs Kage and goes for the Go 2 Sleep, but Kage reverses and puts Punk on his shoulders.. Spicolli Driver though the top!! Kage barely missed going though, after shimming to another plane.. Kage looks down at Punk’s down body.. He moves and sits down a the edge.. He slides off and hit’s a SHOOTING STAR PRESS!! Cover!!
Styles: 1...2...3!! OH MY GAWD NEW CHAMPION!!
The crowd erupts as Kage shoots up, arms in the air.. The crowd gets deafing as “Are You Real” plays.. The referee hands Kage the title and raises his hand.. Kage drops to his knees..
Styles: KAGE HAS DONE IT!! KAGE HAS DONE IT!! THE SIX MONTH JOURNEY IN SNME HAS ENDING, AS THE 4 YEAR JOURNEY HAS CAME TO THIS!!
Kage looks at the title as he looks down, knowing if he looked up he’d surely cry.. “Tony’s Song” cuts though Kage’s theme as Scott Hall walks out.. The crowd boos as he walks to the ring.. He gets there, avoiding broken glass, and gets a microphone..
Hall: Hey.. Congratulations Casey, you got ten more pounds.. But you know, you don’t know who was with me when I ran down Hunter.. Ha-ha..
“Sexy Boy” plays as the crowd erupts.. Shawn walks to the ring and gets in it.. He takes the mic from Hall..
HBK(In a Mocking Voice): Hey yo.. Congratulations on not gaining ten pound.. But you know.. Kage might not know who ran down Hunter too, and I may not either, but you know who does??
Shawn points to the screen, Triple H comes across it, busied up..
HHH: Hi Scott…. Hi Casey…. As Shawn said I know who was with Hall, when he ran me down, and when I go jumped.. I’ve been looking and studying the video, back and forth.. And the other guy is..
The camera cuts to Shawn, with Casey Kage smiling in the background as the video feed loses audio.. West rolls in the ring…. AND LOW BLOWS SHAWN!! The crowd Gasps and Casey runs to Shawn and hits him with the title..
Styles: no no no NO!!
Owens: Ha-ha!! I knew he had it in ‘em!
Kage falls to the ground laughing, rolling across the ring.. West takes something out of his pocket as Kage gets up.. Hall tears Shawn’s shirt up and turns him back up.. Kage takes the object from West and shakes it.. He takes a cap off and bends over Shawn.. He spray paints the three most infamous letters in wrestling history…
West takes the SNME title and hold in in front of him.. Kage looks at it and sprays the letters on it.. Kage takes it and poses with it as Hall grabs Shawn, he sticks his head between his legs and spreads his arms out.. He lifts Shawn over his head on his back.. OUTSIDER’S EDGE OUT OF THE RING THOUGH A PLANE OF GLASS!! “NWO Music” plays as Hall, West, and Kage , The New NWO, pose in front of Shawn’s downed body, as the PPV ends, and we fade to the SNME Logo, which cuts to static, then the NWO logo..
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 1:44:45 GMT -5
“This Fire Burns” By Killswitch Engage rattles through the P.A. The fans give a standing ovation as former champion CM Punk appears on the stage. CM Punk makes an X over his chest as he walks down the ramp. The fans cheer as Punk slaps their hands. CM Punk slides in the ring and takes his shirt off. He throws it into the fans, a few people shove to get it. Punk settles in the ring.
Out of nowhere, a massive guitar solo explodes from the P.A. “I Walk Alone” by Saliva rockets from the P.A and the fans go absolutely nuts. Batista comes out and smiles. He points to all the men in the ring and smiles. Batista shakes his head and walks down the ramp halfway. Batista points at the men again and shakes his finger side to side. He slaps his quad and begins his machine gun pyro’s. Massive white pyro’s explode from behind him; nearly touching the ceiling. Batista raises his fist and slams it one last time, sending off one last huge pyro. The smoke clears and Batista points to inside the ring. He walks down and slides in, as the ref makes sure Batista doesn’t get too close to Punk..
"The greatest single cause of atheism in the world today Is Christians who acknowledge Jesus with their lips Then walk out the door and deny him by their lifestyle. That is what an unbelieving world simply finds unbelievable."
“NWO Music” plays and “Mr. Controversy” Casey Kage and manager Jay West with Jason James walk out onto the stage to a rapturous boos. Kage poses for the fans, and West walks in front of him and squirts him with water and salt from a squirt battle.. They start walking to the ring, pointing their noses at the fans along the aisle as they go. Kage looks over at West.. They walk around the ring; rolling into it. Kage raises his arms to all four corners, with West spraying him.. He walks over to an empty corner as West follows.. Kage then begins to warm himself up while his music fades out. Jason walks to the commentator’s booth..
Jason: Hello!! It is great to be here again!
Owens: Great to see you here again!!
Styles: Yeah… Sure…
Finkel: This match is the main event of the evening, and is a Triple Threat and is for the SNME World Heavyweight Championship!!
Standing to my Upper Left.. He stands in 6 feet 6 inches and weighs 317 pounds, he is challenging for the SNME World Championship, “The Animal“ Batista!!!
Standing to my Upper Right, he stands in 6 feet 1 inch and weighs 220 pounds, he is challenging for the SNME World Championship, he is…. .CM Punk…
Jay West takes the microphone..
West: For those of you that have been living under a rock, I am Jay West.. Standing to my right.. He is standing in at 5 feet 11 and weighs in at 201 1/2 pounds, he is the reigning and defending NWO World Champion, He is The Man, The Myth, The Legend, he is “Mr. Controversy“, “The Tennessee Dream”, CASEY KAGE!!!
Jay West give Finkel the microphone back and slides out of the ring..
Jason: It is main event time in SNME Wrestlefest!!
World Heavyweight Championship: (With Casey Kage our World Champion and CM Punk left empty handed, one man was chosen - "The Animal" Batista. For over a year "The Animal" has been fighting for this very moment. Over the past few weeks the tension between these three has been very high. CM Punk and Randy Orton beat Batista, but Batista delivered the favor of beating Orton the following week. In the background... Watching as Batista and Punk fight their way to Wrestlefest, Casey Kage has been preparing for this moment. At Wrestlefest "The Animal" will finally be unleashed on Casey Kage and CM Punk.....will Batista be able to walk out champion or will CM Punk and Kage get the best of him?)
All three men stare each other down.. The three men lock up.. The struggle back and forth for a second, before Kage lets go and walks off.. He leans on the ropes as Batista and Punk have a one sided test of strength, with Batista controlling it.. Dave throws Punk across the ring and clotheslines an inattentive Kage over the ropes and lands on West…. Punk hits Batista in the neck, and continues the assault, hitting him with punches and elbows.. He Bounces off the rope and knees him in the head.. Batista’s head jerks up.. He chops him a few times before whipping him into the ropes.. Punk bends down, and gets caught by Batista, he sticks him between his legs and lifts him into a power bomb position.. Kage rolls into the ring.. He holds Punk and jumps up as Batista goes to throw Punk down, Kage hits the Lung Buster as Dave hits the power bomb.. Punk rolls around, as Kage Snapmares Batista and kicks him in the head, then chest, then back.. He bounces of the ropes and hit’s a Rolling Neck Snap.. Batista slings back to the mat.. Kage drops a couple of knees to his face.. He hit’s the Powerdrive Elbow, before getting hit with a dropkick from Punk.. Punk picks him up and hit’s a European Uppercut.. Kage grabs Punk’s face and digs into his eyes before Batista rolls Punk up..
It takes Kage a second to realize Punk is pinned and to break it up.. Kage kicks Batista in the stomach, and give him a DDT.. He grabs Punk and puts him in a sleeper.. Batista gets up and puts a sleeper on Kage, starting a 3 Man Sleeper.. The ref checks Punk’s arm, which goes down once… Then again… But doesn’t the third.. With all the power in him, Punk flips Batista and Kage over his head.. He picks Kage up and punch him.. He runs back and hit’s a Shinning Wizard, which sends a clap throughout the arena.. Kage stands out on his feet for a second, before falling down.. Batista stand up and hits Punk with a Clothesline, which send him flipping back.. Kage Quickly gets up and hits Batista with a Lariat, who barely moves.. Kage runs, and hits him again, still doesn’t move.. He runs again, and gets caught with a Spinebuster.. Punk gets up and hits Batista in the back of the head, which sends him down.. Punk puts the boots to him.. Kage gets up and looks at Punk, then starts kicking Batista too.. Kage picks Batista up and puts his head under his arm and Batista’s arm on his neck.. Punk does the same thing.. The pick Batista up and do a Slingshot Suplex.. Both Kage and Punk go to cover, but stop and stare at each other.. The two face off in the ring and turn around to be met with a Double Spinebuster from Batista.. Punk falls to the mat, and Kage bounces out to ring side.. Batista follows Kage, and gets hit by the shield from the broken Announce Table, which snaps in half, but does hurt him.. Kage backs off, hands begging Batista not to hurt him.. Kage keeps backing up has Batista keeps walking closer.. Kage bumps into the Guardrail as Batista backs up.. Kage thinks he won’t do anything, and starts to move, but gets hit was a spear and goes THOUGH THE GUARDRAIL!!! The steel structure explodes as Kage and Batista slide several feet though fans and chairs before stopping.. Batista stands up quickly, and poses, getting slapped and touched by fans.. He makes his way to the ring as Kage lays there getting slapped and touched also.. Batista makes it to ringside, and gets hit with a baseball slide, which sends both on the ground outside.. Jay West climbs to the apron and distracts the ref as Jason gets up and grabs a chair.. He hits Punk and takes him out, and hits Batista, who staggers.. He hits him again, which has less of an effect.. He does it again, which has no effect on Batista.. Jason drops the chair and runs back to his chair and spins it around and hides behind it.. Jay West hops down as Batista picks Punk up and rolls him in the ring.. He turns back to Jason, who was starting to get out, but hides again.. Batista gets in the ring as Jason gets back in his chair..
Styles: Great Idea genius!!
Jason: Shut up!! Atleast I have the balls to do something, unlike you!
Style: You have no balls!
Batista check back on Kage, who is still out in the crowd.. He turns around and gets caught by Punk.. He slams him down and Locks his arms.. He locks the Vice in!! Their in the center of the ring!! They stay there for minutes.. Batista raises his hand!! He’s gonna give up!!
No!!!! A Hand reaches out and stops it!! Kage is back in the ring and is pushing Dave’s arm up with all of his strength.. He stands up and holds up and kicks Punk until he lets go.. Kage picks Punk up… Dream Crusher!!
Batista breaks up the pin, and attacks Kage.. He whips him into the ropes, and gets caught with a Harley Race Knee.. He picks Batista up… Spicolli Driver!! Punk grabs Kage and whips him into the ropes.. He places him on top and lifts his arms…… Pepsi Plunge!! Punk falls out of the ring!! Batista grabs Kage… Batista Bomb!!! PIN!!!
Jay West puts his hands on his head, mouth open, and falls to his knees..
Batista stands up and looks at the referee, who goes and pick up the World Title.. He hands it to Batista and raises his hand…He stares in disbelief as the crowd goes wild.. Punk grabs the apron and helps himself up as “Unleashed” Plays.. Kage staggers up, and puts his hands on his head, mouth open, to his knees.. Kage gets up and takes the title for The ref and looks at it.. Batista looks at him and starts to go after him, but Kage lifts up his hand, and proceeds to put the belt around Batista’s waist and buckling it.. He goes to Batista’s face and says something, and raises his arm..
Jason: What is he doing!?!
Styles: It’s alittle thing called respect!
Jason: Well, in NWO we have no respect!!
Jason slams his headset down and walks over to West and talks to him as they watch this happen.. Kage slides out of the ring, and faces and interrogation from the two men.. He just walks on.. Batista still celebrates in the ring, with pyro and confetti.. We cut to the review..
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 1:59:42 GMT -5
"The Animal" Batista vs. "Lion Heart" Chris Jericho World Heavyweight Championship: (At RITJ, Batista will defend his World Heavyweight Championship for the first and last times. Batista will take on his long time friend/enemy, Chris Jericho. It has been ages since Jericho has tasted the gold, and with Batista on the brink of leaving, Jericho will be ready to pounce on "The Animal" for the gold. Who will win?)
A massive countdown appears on the screen as the lights dim, and the crowd goes wild as the camera zooms up and into the timer, counting down from 5, 4, 3, 2…….Y2J! The timer stops and we see Jericho’s entrance video on the screen, until a massive explosion rocks the foundations of the arena, and the camera cuts back out and catches the outstretched outline of a figure. As Jericho’s music begins to play, Chris spins around, and pumps his elbow into his torso. Chris stands atop the ramp in red tights lined with barbwire, smirking at the fans, who look excited for the main event. Jericho struts down the ramp, talking to himself. As he nears the ring steps, Jericho quickly jogs up, then steps into the ring. Chris taunts in the ring as his music slows down and comes to a stop. Jericho paces around the ring, waiting for his opponent.
Out of nowhere, a massive guitar solo explodes from the P.A. “I Walk Alone” by Saliva rockets from the P.A and the fans go absolutely nuts. Batista comes out with his World Title strapped around his waist and smiles. He points to Jericho and smiles. Batista shakes his head and walks down the ramp halfway. Batista points at the fans and pounds his fist against his heart. He slaps his quad and begins his machine gun pyro’s. Massive white pyro’s explode from behind him; nearly touching the ceiling. Batista raises his fist and slams it one last time, sending off one last huge pyro. The smoke clears and Batista points to inside the ring, then his World Title. Batista walks down into the ring, and climbs the turnbuckle, pointing at his World Title. Batista steps down as Howard Finkel speaks.
Fink: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is now time for our Main Event. Introducing first, the challenger, from Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada, weighing in tonight at 226 pounds, this is CHRIS JERICHO! And now introducing the champion, from Washington, DC, weighing in tonight at a total of 317 pounds, this is BATISTA!
The ref takes Batista’s title and shows it to both men. The ref now raises it high in the air, and calls for the bell.
Jericho stares at Batista and smirks, as does Batista. Both men quickly move in and shake hands, then back off. Batista and Chris lock up, with Batista having the obvious strength advantage. Batista pushes Jericho off, sending him flying into the corner. Chris looks at the smirking Batista, and grins at him. Jericho quickly springs out of the corner, and looks to go for another lock up with Dave. They go for the tie up, but Jericho ducks under Batista’s arm, and bounces off the rope. Chris comes back off with a dropkick, sending Batista through the ropes and out of the ring. Dave crashes hard on the mat below, smacking his shoulder hard. Batista has little time to get up before Jericho flies over the top rope with a flying body plancha. Chris’s body crashes onto Batista, knocking both men down. The ref begins the count.
Jericho rolls back into the ring, then rolls back out, not wanting to lose his opportunity at the World title. Chris picks Dave up, but Batista spears him into the stairs, crashing through the metal steps. Chris’s back looks like its broken as Batista gets to his feet. Dave slides back into the ring, waiting for Jericho.
Chris rolls back into the ring, where Batista awaits him. Jericho charges at Batista, but the big man flips him over his head. Chris lands hard on his back as Batista walks over to the fallen challenger, and drops an elbow on his back. Jericho screams in pain as Batista drops another one of his massive elbows on Jericho’s back. Batista grabs Jericho’s long hair and lifts him to his feet. Dave hammers him in the chest, then grabs Jericho up, and lifts him on his shoulder. Batista slams Jericho over the top rope, and turns around, taunting at the crowd. But Chris grabs the top rope, and skins the cat back over the rope, where Batista clotheslines him back over. Chris suddenly trips Batista up, and drags him to the outside of the ring. Jericho starts punching him, clubbing Dave with blow after blow. Batista suddenly stands up, and grabs Chris by the throat. The Champ throws Chris against the ring barricade, and starts pummeling him with body shots. Dave backs up, and charges at Chris, but Jericho ducks with his cat like agility. Batista’s momentum sends him flying over the barricade, crashing into the fans seats. Chris sees an opportunity, and climbs up to the apron. Batista is just now getting back on his feet as Jericho glances behind him quickly. Chris grabs hold of the top rope, and leaps upwards onto the second rope, then in one motion, springboards off of it. Jericho flies backwards, and connects with an elbow to the jaw! Both men collapse into the chairs, knocking away both fans and seats. The ref begins his obligatory count.
Jericho hops over the barricade and swiftly rolls into the ring, then back out. The ref stops at 9 as Jericho gives him a relieved look. Chris springs back over the barricade, but BATISTA SPEARS HIM THROUGH IT, DETERMINED TO RETAIN HIS CHAMPIONSHIP! The fans begin chanting “Holy SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” as Batista leaves the broken Chris Jericho in the rubble of the barricade. Dave looks at the fans, and shakes his finger, and lifts Jericho to his feet. Batista walks him over to the Spanish announce table, and clears all of the equipment off. He punches Jericho in the stomach, then rolls back into the ring, to stop the count. Dave climbs back out of the ring, and lifts Jericho up to his feet, but Chris squirms out from under his arms, and slides back into the ring. Dave crawls after him, but Jericho hits Batista with a step up enziguri! Batista collapses as Jericho covers him!
Batista pushes Jericho off of his body, and 2 feet into the air. Jericho looks on in awe as Dave stands up, and nearly decapitates him with a clothesline! Chris slumps onto the back of his neck as Dave covers him.
Chris gets his shoulder up, and rolls out of Batista’s pin. Dave lifts Jericho up, and whips him across the ring. Jericho comes back with a crossbody, but Batista catches him in mid air. Dave uses his strength, and hauls Chris onto his shoulder. Dave goes to slam Jericho, but Chris slides off the back of his shoulder and drop kicks him into the ropes. Dave slides out onto the apron, and nearly falls off. Jericho charges the ropes next to Batista, and springs onto the middle one, then jumps off. Chris dropkicks Dave off of the apron, and sends him crashing onto the announce table! Jericho rolls out of the ring , and begins punching Batista with right after left. Jericho clears the announce table, and rolls a dazed Batista onto it. Chris then climbs up the turnbuckle, and sits perched at the top. Jericho again looks at Batista, and suddenly leaps off, and completes a moonsault off the top…..and CRASHES ONTO BATISTA AND THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE! The fans begin chanting “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” as Jericho begins crawling towards the ring apron.
Jericho rolls back in, and then out, stopping the count. Batista looks dead as Jericho limps over to him. Chris tries dragging Batista up to his feet, but Dave powers up, and grabs Jericho in a spinebuster, and SLAMS HIM THROUGH THE SPANISH ANNOUNCE TABLE! OH MY GOD! BOTH OF THE TABLES ARE BROKEN! Batista stays down for a couple seconds, then gets up, dragging Chris with him. He rolls Jericho back into the ring and goes for the pin.
Jericho just barely gets the shoulder up as Batista looks at the ref harshly. Dave picks Jericho up, but Chris toe kicks him, and then plants Batista with a DDT! Jericho covers!
Batista throws his shoulder up as Jericho looks pissed at the ref. Jericho starts stomping on Batista, driving boot after boot into his chest. Batista grabs Jericho’s leg, and stands up, then flips Chris onto his back. Batista grabs Jericho’s leg, and locks on a single leg crab! Jericho screams in pain as Batista puts pressure on his lower back. Luckily for Jericho, he knows his way out of submissions, and rolls out of this one. Batista throws a punch, but Chris ducks and hits a kick to the lower back. Jericho rams a knee in Batista’s back, and dropkicks him onto the second rope. Jericho runs against the opposite set of ropes, and leaps onto Batista’s back, driving more pressure onto his spine. Dave roars in pain as Jericho continues stomping on his back. The ref tells Jericho to back off, and the challenger listens. Dave gets back to his feet, and catches Chris off guard with an explosive spear! Batista starts pounding his chest wildly, and lifts Jericho up to his feet. Dave kicks Chris in the stomach, and lifts Chris up for the Jackhammer, but Jericho drops down behind Batista, and hits the Breakdown! Jericho collapses on Batista!
Batista kicks out! Jericho punches Batista, and drags him back to his feet, where he hits a bulldog in the center of the ring. Jericho runs to the ropes parallel of Batista. Chris springs off of the rope, and hits a masterful Lionsault! Chris pins Batista!
Batista throws his shoulder up! Jericho doesn’t even care, and lifts Batista up to his feet again, but Dave comes back with a Spinebuster out of nowhere! Jericho slams onto the canvas powerfully. Batista hooks the leg!
Jericho kicks out! Batista looks on with a solemn expression as he picks Jericho up. He places Chris under his legs, and then sticks both of his arms out. Batista gives the thumbs up, thumbs down signal, and cranks Jericho onto his shoulders. Batista is going to drill Jericho with the Batista Bomb, but wait! Jericho flips over Batista and rolls him over with a Sunset Flip! Jericho grabs Batista’s legs, and flips him over! Walls of Jericho! JERICHO HAS LOCKED ON THE WALLS OF JERICHO! Batista roars in agony as Chris tears away at his back, pulling every muscle, and putting on as much pressure as possible. Dave tries to reach the rope, but Chris drags him back into the middle of the ring, and cinches the hold on even tighter. Dave does everything he can to get Jericho to release the hold, but to no avail. The, in the center of the ring, in front of the thousands of attendance, Batista taps out! BATISTA TAPS! BATISTA TAPS TO THE WALLS!
Jericho falls off of Batista as “BREAK THE WALLS DOWNNNNNNN” blares over the arena. The fans roar in excitement as the ref grabs the World Title from Finkel, and presents it to Jericho.
Finkel: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AT 25: 37, AND THE NEW SNME WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION……CHRIS JERICHO!
Jericho raises the title high above his head as confetti starts streaming down from the rafters. Jericho stands up, and looks at Batista, who stands solemnly in the corner. Chris looks sympathetically at his best friend, and walks over to him, and extends his hand. Batista looks at the hand, and disregards it. Instead, Batista goes up and gives Chris a huge hug, patting him on the back as tears stream down his face. Batista lets go of Chris, and raises his hand above his head. Jericho stares up at his World Title, and brings it back down to his chest and hugs it.
Jericho hugs his title tight, so happy from his win, and that he put on a great match. Batista pats Chris on the back, tearing up since this was his last show. the lights suddenly dim. Jericho and Batista look puzzled. "My Quest" booms through the arena. From the center of the ramp a platform begins to raise... Kurt Angle is standing on it, American flag draped over his shoulders... Briefcase in his left hand. The fans begin to go wild. The Olympic Gold Medalist is here! Kurt suddenly tears down the ramp, tossing the briefcase into the ring. Kurt slides in... Belly to belly! Tista goes over Angle's head! Jericho charges at him... Angle Slam!!! Batista gets back up... Angle Slam! Jericho, still exhausted charges at Angle... Belley to belly! With Batista and Jericho on the mat Angle suddenly locks them both into the Ankle Lock!!! Angle drops to his knees, twisting their ankles further and further. Both men scream in pain and Angle locks the hold in more. The Olympic Gold Medalist is making a statement here tonight. He will soon cash in the Money in the Bank! As Angle lets go of the ankle lock from Jericho and Batista they roll out of the ring. Angle grabs Jericho's newly won World Heavyweight Championship along with his briefcase. He stands on the middle turnbuckle, holding both his MITB briefcase and the World Heavyweight Championship high above his head.
Styles: My god! What a night it has been folks... We've seen it all here at Rumble in the Jungle and I mean everything! Rumble in the Jungle has surpassed itself once again.
Owens: We're callin' it a night folks... I'm Austin Owens...
Styles: And I'm Joey Styles... And from SNME, we'd like to say thanks for tuning in to Rumble in the Jungle 2007!
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 2:09:37 GMT -5
"Lion Heart" Chris Jericho vs. "The Wrestling Machine" Kurt Angle World Heavyweight Championship: (At Seven Deadly Sins, Chris Jericho will defend his World Heavyweight Championship for the first time. As you all know, last year at Seven Deadly Sins, Kurt Angle won the Money in the Bank Ladder Match. After waiting a year, Kurt has finally decided to cash in. Will Jericho be able to handle the pressure or with the "Wrestling Machine" get to him?)
“My Quest” blares over the arena as the Olympic Hero bursts through the curtain, American Flag draped over his shoulders. Angle raises his arms up in the air, signaling for pyros to explode into the air. Kurt makes the belt signal around his waist and walks down to the ring. Angle strides up the stairs, and ducks into the ring, spinning around with arms outstretched. Kurt gives the flag to a ring worker carefully, and paces around the ring. A massive countdown appears on the screen as the lights dim, and the crowd goes wild as the camera zooms up and into the timer, counting down from 5, 4, 3, 2…….Y2J! The timer stops and we see Jericho’s entrance video on the screen, until a massive explosion rocks the foundations of the arena, and the camera cuts back out and catches the outstretched outline of a figure. As Jericho’s music begins to play, Chris spins around, World Heavyweight Championship around his waist, and pumps his elbows into his torso. Chris stands atop the ramp in red tights lined with barbwire, smirking at the fans, who look excited for the main event. Jericho struts down the ramp, talking to himself. As he nears the ring steps, Jericho quickly jogs up, then steps into the ring. Chris taunts in the ring as his music slows down and comes to a stop. Jericho hands his belt to the ref, and he calls for the bell!
The two men circle each other slowly, both men masters of submission. Jericho steps towards Angle, who gives Chris a sort of chop block. Kurt has one strategy: break the ankles. This is very obvious, especially as his next move is a drop toe hold. Chris Jericho gets back up, a series of strategies running through his mind. Jericho puts his hand up for a test of strength, his hand being met by Kurt. Kurt has his hand twisted, and Chris, using his free hand, begins punching away at Kurt.
Kurt loses the test of strength, and has that arm twisted, Jericho continuing to wring it. It seems that he wants to weaken every part of Kurt Angle. Angle finds an elbow in the back of his shoulder, nearly separating the taught arm from its socket. Angle fights back with a random punch, but it hits its mark. Jericho releases Angle’s arm, but Angle has very little time to rest. However, the Olympic Athlete doesn’t need it, he simply kicks Jericho in the stomach, then flips him onto his back.
Angle steps between Jericho’s legs and applies the sharpshooter. Jericho still has all the power he needs to pull himself and his opponent over to the ropes. Angle releases the hold, and quickly stomps on Jericho's neck. Angle pulls Jericho up only to be met by a hard right to the face. Angle slowly stumbles back as Jericho bounces off the ropes. Jericho leaps into the air and nails Kurt with a cross body. Jericho fires up and takes off running towards the ropes. He jumps onto the middle rope and moonsaults into the air. As he comes crashing down Angle miraculously moves. Jericho hits nothing but canvas and begins to hold his ribs.
Angle jumps up and locks his arms around Jericho's midsection. Kurt snatches Jericho up and squeezes with all his might. Jericho yells in pain. Angle suddenly lifts Jericho up and tosses him over his head for a release German Suplex. Jericho flips into the air and somehow manages to land on both feet.
As Angle turns around Jericho nails him with a drop kick. The fans begin to go wild for this awesome match as both men give it their all. Jericho pulls Angle to his feet and gives him a hard Irish whip. Angle comes back to Jericho who flips him over his head, and goes right back to Angle’s back, driving a knee into his spine. Kurt grunts in pain as Chris pulls back on his arms, putting all the pressure he can on Kurt’s back. Angle starts to will himself up to his feet, and tries fighting Jericho off. Angle finally reaches his feet, and gets Jericho by the midsection. Kurt flips Chris onto his back, and quickly spins onto Jericho’s leg, and grabs his ankle. Kurt tries for the Ankle Lock, but Chris rolls through, sending Angle into the turnbuckle.
Jericho takes advantage of the groggy Kurt, and bulldogs him into the center of the ring. Chris grabs Angle’s legs, and tries turning him over onto his stomach. Angle manages to pull Jericho in close and punches him a few times, then rolls Jericho over. Kurt immediately locks in the Angle Lock, tearing at Jericho’s ankle. Chris screams in pain, and grabs his hair. He grabs the ropes, forcing Angle to release the hold. Angle turns around and taunts the crowd, leaving him vulnerable to a Breakdown from Jericho! Chris stumbles around, then goes over to Angle and locks in a leg lock. Jericho is slowly but surely breaking every part of Angle’s body. Chris quickly spins over to Angle’s arm, and puts on an arm bar. Kurt grunts angrily as Jericho is outsmarting him. Kurt tries rolling over with Jericho, but Chris remains latched on like a bulldog, trying to yank Angle’s arm out of its socket.
Angle finally manages to get Jericho to let go, but it is a matter of seconds before Chris is on him again, mounting him and drilling him with punches. Angle uses his strength to flip Jericho over, and returns the punches. Kurt gets off of Jericho, and grabs both of his legs. With one move, Angle slingshots Jericho into the turnbuckle, but Chris uses his cat like agility and lands on the top rope. Before Angle can react, Jericho moonsaults off of the top rope, and crashes onto Kurt. Jericho uses his momentum to get right back up to his feet, and quickly launches off of the second rope, and flips in mid air. Chris crashes down on Angle’s body, and completes the Lionsault.
Jericho looks at the limp Angle, and immediately goes for the legs. Chris finally is able to turn Kurt over on his stomach, and locks in the Walls of Jericho! Kurt roars in pain as Jericho tears at his back. Angle pushes himself up, and tries to crawl to the bottom rope, but Jericho drags him back into the center of the ring. Angle tries flipping Jericho off, but Chris remains vigilant. With one last reach, Angle grasps the ropes, and the ref warns Jericho to let go. Chris finally releases his hold, but sees Angle caught up in the ropes. Jericho bounces off of the opposite ropes, and jumps onto Angle, choking him against the ropes. Chris bounces off and taunts for the crowd, who are eating this up. Jericho turns around into a massive spinning German Suplex from Angle! Kurt keeps his hands locked on, and hits Jericho with a second German Suplex! Angle lifts Jericho up one more time, and hits a third Suplex! Angle begins beating his chest, and points at Jericho. Kurt picks Jericho up and goes for an Angle Slam, but Chris spins and counters it into a Tornado DDT! Chris looks dazed as he stumbles around the ring. He sees Kurt, and picks him up. Jericho quickly hits a step up enziguri, which knocks Angle backwards. Jericho grabs Angle, and hits a high angle back Suplex on the Olympic Hero.
Chris hits a quick leg drop on Angle, and spins up to his feet. Kurt is up right behind him, and as Jericho turns around, Angle throws him over his head with a massive belly to belly Suplex! Jericho gets back up to his feet, only to be kicked in the midsection by Angle. Kurt grabs the bent over Jericho, and hits a nice hip spin Suplex. Chris tries getting some leverage but Angle gets right on his ass, pounding him with forearms, and gets Chris in a headlock. Angle looks as if he is tearing Jericho’s face off, but Chris manages to stand up, and elbows Kurt in the ribs, breaking the hold. Jericho whips Kurt against the ropes, but Angle reverses and sends Chris across the ring. Jericho flies back with a flying forearm, knocking Kurt off of his feet. Angle steps up, but Chris hits him with a springboard back elbow. Jericho is now getting pumped up!
Jericho pounces onto Angle like a lion, and begins tearing into him with fists of fury, driving the very essence of Angle out of him. Jericho stands up and beats his chest yelling “IM THE KING OF THE WORLD BABY!” Jericho turns around and picks Angle up, then drives a fist into his stomach. Chris lifts Angle up, and slams him down with a Suplex! Jericho is on a roll and hits a senton onto Angle’s sternum. Jericho grabs Angle up, and puts Angle on his shoulder. Angle Slam! Jericho hits the Angle Slam on the moves master! Chris then pretends to drop the straps, and grabs Kurt’s ankle. Ankle Lock! Jericho twists as hard as he can, causing Angle to yell in agony. Kurt tries to roll through, but Jericho locks on the grapevine; Angle has nowhere to go. Kurt uses his incredible strength to lift himself up, and literally drags both men over to the ring, and grabs the ropes. Chris lets go, and picks Angle up from behind. In one swift motion, Angle spins behind Jericho, and plants him with the Angle Slam! The fans are going absolutely nuts for this amazing match. Kurt looks up at the clock.
Kurt smiles, as he has plenty of time to get the win. Angle goes over to a recovering Jericho and with a burst of raw power, lifts him up into the air, and slams him down onto the mat. Angle roars confidently as he waits for Jericho to get to his feet. Kurt swings at Jericho, but Chris ducks under it, and pushes Kurt against the ropes. Kurt falls back into a Flashback by Jericho! Chris goes over to the corner, and mockingly begins tuning up the band. One stomp, two stomps, three stomps, Angle is up to his feet, SUPER KICK! NO! ANGLE GRABS JERICHOS FOOT! Angle slams Jericho down, and begins twisting Chris’s ankle, almost snapping it off. Jericho roars in agony, his ankle almost falling off. Chris looks as if he is going to tap, but he pulls at his hair. Chris rolls through, but Angle stays on his ankle. Jericho spins around, and kicks Angle off, sending him back into the ropes. Kurt rebounds off, and Jericho monkey flips him across the ring. Chris hobbles up to his feet, and limps over to Angle. He is obviously favoring his right ankle. Jericho grabs Angle by his singlet, and lifts him to his feet. Chop by Jericho! The crowd chants “Wooo!” in unison with the chops, as a homage to the great Ric Flair. Chris hits a third chop, then whips Kurt across the ring. Angle comes back, and Chris hits a nice standing dropkick to the Olympic Gold Medalist.
Jericho, sweaty and tired, looks at the fans, then at Angle. His hair is a mottled mess. Jericho goes over to Kurt, and stomps him a few times. Suddenly, Angle grabs Jericho’s legs and trips him up. A small struggle ensues, fighting over leverage. Kurt gets it, and turns Jericho onto his stomach. Angle forearms Chris in the back of the head, then locks in a modified Camel Clutch. Chris grabs at Angles hands, trying to get him to release the hold. With one burst of strength, Jericho flips Angle over his head, and puts Kurt into a headlock. Draining away Angle’s will, while restoring his, Chris cinches the hold in tighter. Angle looks like he is going to fade.
Angle elbows Chris, trying to get Jericho to let go. After a well placed blow to the head, Jericho releases, and stumbles backwards. Blood trickles out of his nose. Angle is still getting up, and Jericho climbs up the turnbuckle. Out of nowhere, Kurt springs up, and rushes up the turnbuckle, and throws Jericho off with a belly to belly Suplex! The fans roar in excitement as Chris clutches at his back. Angle roars and rips down the straps, revealing his muscular chest. Kurt lifts Jericho to his feet, and sizes him up. With one swift move, Kurt hits the Angle Slam on Jericho. Kurt again looks up at the clock.
Angle goes over to Jericho, but Chris trips him up with a drop toe hold. Angle falls onto the ropes, and Chris rolls him up with a school boy. Jericho turns the hold into the Walls of Jericho! Angle screams in pain, as he does not want to tap with such a short amount of time left. Chris alters the move, and instead of the common Boston Crab, drives his knee into Kurt’s back, completing the Liontamer! The fans roar at the move, waiting for the crucial tap out. Alas, Kurt does not tap, and tries crawling his way over to the ropes.
Angle reaches out for the ropes, but Jericho pulls him back into the middle of the ring. The ref is in Angle’s face, asking him if he is going to tap. Kurt roars out “NO!” and clenches his fists. Kurt begins grabbing his head, trying to focus on something else. Kurt reaches out for the ropes again, but he cannot reach.
Kurt is going to tap! His hand is raised above the mat, ready to tap at any second. Jericho roars at him to tap out! Angle pushes himself up, and rolls out of the hold. Chris charges at Kurt, but Angle hits him with an uppercut. Jericho stumbles backwards, giving Kurt the opening he needs. ANGLE SLAM! THE THIRD ANGLE SLAM THIS MATCH!
Kurt immediately grabs Jericho’s ankle, and twists as hard as he can. Twisting, yelling, turning. Jericho cries out in pain, and reaches out for the ropes. He is in the middle of the ring. There is no where to go. Jericho rips at his hair, tearing small parts out. Chris tries crawling his way over to the ropes, but he does not have the strength, and collapses helplessly.
Jericho keeps on reaching out for the ropes, but he can’t reach them. Tears stream down his face. Angle’s face is bright red. Veins bulge out of his bald head. Angle twists harder, but Chris simply won’t tap out.
Angle lays down and locks on the grape vine. Chris screams louder, his cries echoing throughout the arena. Chris struggles towards the ropes, but Angle will not budge.
Chris’s whole career flashes before his eyes. His title wins, his matches, his losses, his laughs. Finally it comes down to him winning the title at Rumble in the Jungle.
Angle roars. The fans roar. Stranded in the middle of the ring, with no where to go, and no hope of winning, Chris Jericho taps out.
Angle lets go of the hold, and crawls away, knowing victory is his. The fans count down with the clock.
“3, 2 ,1”
DING DING DING!
Fink: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, AND NEWWWWWWW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, KURT ANGLE!
My Quest blares over the arena as Kurt Angle struggles up to his feet. The ref has the title ready for him, and hands it over. Kurt grabs it with one hand and kisses it, then raises it in the air. The ref raises his other hand. Kurt slowly looks behind him where a drained Chris Jericho tries using the ropes to get up. Angle sighs, and walks over. Kurt grabs Jericho, and lifts him to his feet. Chris looks surprised at Angle’s gesture, and nods at him. Jericho stares at the title, and then his hand. Chris extends it out to Kurt. Angle accepts it, and shakes Chris Jericho’s hand. Jericho raises Angle’s arm in the middle of the ring. Kurt nods at Chris again, and rolls out of the ring. Angle walks up the ramp, and raises the title high above his head and leaves the arena.
We cut back to Jericho, who stands in the ring by himself. The fans give him a standing ovation for the performance of a life time. Chris, tears streaming down his face, pounds his heart and points at the crowd. Jericho drops to his side, and rolls out of the ring. Refusing aid from the officials, Chris hobbles up the ramp and to the entrance. Jericho stands at the curtain with a disappointed look on his face as we cut to black. The SNME logo paints over the screen, and we go off the air.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 4:01:27 GMT -5
The Main Event:
Kurt Angle (c) vs. "HBK" Shawn Michaels (World Heavyweight Championship!)
Engulfing every square inch of the sold out Citrus Bowl Arena with its catchy tune, “Sexy Boy” slams through the P.A. System. The man, the myth, the legend...Shawn Michaels comes running onto the stage. He is decked out in white leather pants with a red inner trim. Running down the white part are red crosses signifying Shawn’s faith. And as he spins around we see a broken heart on the buttox, giving his attire a little more flavor. As Shawn spins around, taking in everything around him, the lights shimmer and gleam off the sequins hanging off his entrance vest. Shawn motions for more from the crowd, and they politely increase their volume. The sound of the crowd begins to drive Shawn into a happiness like no other and he begins to make his way down the ramp. Shawn stomps, half way down the ramp, looking from side to side. With a smile on his scruffy bearded face, Shawn spreads one leg out while bending the other at the knee.
In an instant he lowers himself into his “Sexy Boy” pose. And at the right timing to the music, he flexes his muscles, bringing up a glimmering wall of the most beautiful pyros ever displayed. The thundering boom goes off behind him across the stage shaking the very foundation of the jam packed Citrus Bowl. Shawn lowers his arms, the smoke lingering behind him. Shawn lifts up from the pose and continues down the ramp.
Shawn walks around the ring, high-fiving as many fans as possible. Shawn then climbs up the steps and enters the ring. A moment of sheer bliss ensues, as Shawn smiles wide and hard. Shawn spins around in the ring, bringing out more and more applause from the crowd. He then stops dead center of the ring and once again lowers himself into that same pose as before. Just like on the ramp, Shawn flexes his muscles at the right time, bringing pyros across the scaffold above them exploding high into the air. All over the arena, golden shimmering pyros go off letting everyone in the world know that “The Heart Break Kid” Shawn Michaels is in the building.
With all the pyros done, Shawn stands up and unhooks his vest. He slides it off his shoulders and tosses it out of the ring. Shawn then pulls part of his hair back, leaving the rest down. Shawn backs into his corner and lays across the ropes, awaiting his greatest opponent yet.
To the fans surprise, a different tune than they're used to hearing blares throughout the Colliseum like structure. In an extremely fitting manner, the song that started it all will end it. "Medal" blares loud and clear, as Kurt Angle walks out onto the stage. His head hangs low and his straps are down; his gold medal draped amongst his chest. The World Title sits perfectly around his chisled waist, gleaming in all the lights. Kurt stands firm for a few moments, before throwing his arms into the air, pointing at the heavens. Massive Pyrotechnics shoot into the sky, reaching high above the clouds. Kurt lets out a loud battle cry as the fans go absolutely wild. Kurt walks down the long stage at a quick pace, staring into the eyes of Ol' HBK, never breaking his trance. Upon reaching the steps, Kurt reaches down and grabs each strap, before pulling them up and presses them tightly against his chest. Rubbing his World Title, Kurt jogs up the steps quickly and enters the ring...twirling around in circles with his arms extended.
The referee beckons for the belt, and Kurt hands it over quickly, but not before kissing it. Both men proceed to their nuetral corners, as Howard Finkel makes his way to the center of the ring.
Finkel: "Introducing first...the challenger! He stands 6 feet 1 inch, and weighed in this morning at 225 pounds. Making his in ring return....he is The Icon, The Main Event, The Showstoppa...The Heart! Break! Kid! Shawn! MICHAELS!!!"
The sound of the crowd grows to a deafening level, as Shawn Michaels simply shoots a smirk to his friend that awaits across the squared circle.
Finkel: "And now, the Opponent. He stands at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighed in this morning at 245 pounds. He is the only Olympic Gold Medalist in Professional Wrestling History...he is the current reigning World Heavyweight Champion of the last 10 months...he is...KURT! ANGLE!!!!"
The fans go into yet another uproar, but Kurt does not budge. He stares a hole right into HBK, who does so right back. Howard Finkel exits the ring, and the referee stands between both men. Both Angle and HBK walk forward, coming face to face...as the ref slowly backs away...ringing the bell, getting this match under way!
Both titans stare each other down, not making a sound. The crowd falls into absolute silence...creating tension that you could cut with a knife. Both men take a few steps back, and Shawn Michaels extends his hand. Kurt Angle extends his own and embraces Shawn's hand, letting their respect shine through. The fans return to that deafening level, when all of a sudden...SWEET CHIN MUSIC! No! Kurt grabs Shawn's leg, and pushes him backwards, planting him right on his ass. Kurt points at his head and smirks, letting Ol' HBK know that he won't fall for any tricks. Shawn quickly jumps to his feet, and the men begin to circle each other.
The two titans lock up, and Shawn quickly turns Angle into a side headlock. Shawn wrenches away, applying as much pressure that he can, but is quickly thwarted away, pushed into the ropes. Shawn sprints back and is met by a hard right shoulder from the champ, sending him down hard to the mat. Angle tries to take advantage of his fallen opponent like vultures on a carcass, swooping right in for the leg. Shawn manages to wiggle and squirm away by the skin of his teeth, backing himself into a corner. He stares at Kurt, who stares back, and Shawn gets to his feet.
Shawn charges forward and both men lock up once more, and Shawn turns into a side headlock yet again. Instead of holding it in, HBK spins around Angle's body, grabbing hold of his right arm, locking in an Arm Bar. Angle tries to wiggle free, but to no avail. After a few moments, Angle uses momentum to roll forward, bringing HBK down to the mat! On the way down Angle grabs Shawn's arm, and locks in an Arm Bar of his own! Kurt bends the arm as far as he can, trying to get his rival to tap out. Shawn manages to fight to his feet slowly, trying to maneuver out of Angle's hold. After a few seconds, HBK does so, and wraps his arms around Angle's mid section.
Angle backs up quickly slams HBK's back into the turnbuckles! Michaels loses his grip, and Angle turns around, nailing him with a huge European Uppercut. Shawn stumbles forward holding his jaw, and Angle catches him up...Overhead Belly to Belly! Shawn slams down onto the mat hard clenching his back, writhing in pain. Angle quickly goes for the pin.
Shawn gets the shoulder up and two and a quarter. Kurt wraps his arm around Shawn's neck and his body around Shawn's midsection, locking in a body and head scissors! Shawn fights and fights, trying to wiggle his way out, but this just makes Angle lock in his hold tighter. Michaels manages to grasp Angle's leg, and begins to bend it sideways. Angle screams in agony, letting go of his hold. Shawn quickly crawls and way and gets to his feet, as Angle gets to his own. Both men meet center-ring, now exchanging blows. Shawn goes for a big one, swinging with all his might, but Angle ducks and grasps the waist! German! No! HBK wraps his leg around Angle's to stop the move, and sends a stiff elbow right into Angle's mouth. Blood immediately begins to trickle down Angle's chin, as he releases Shawn and holds his face.
Running forward, Shawn lifts Angle up and slams him into the corner, continuously drilling Angle's midsection with shoulders. Michaels backs up, then runs towards Angle again, who counters with a hard kick to the side of the head. Michaels stumbles back, and Angle rushes forward, taking Shawn down with a sickening clothesline! Angle lifts HBK up by his hair, and nails him with a hard right hand. Michaels answers back with a left, and Angle goes for a hard right. HBK ducks, and Angle misses....and HBK runs back and clotheslines Angle right out of the ring! Both men pull themselves up, and HBK darts towards Angle. But Angle ducks and grabs the waist from behind...GERMAN SUPLEX ONTO THE ANNOUNCE TABLE! The sickening thud rings throughout the air, yet the table stands tall.
HBK lays flat on his back, staring at the stars, as Angle hops up onto the apron. Kurt looks back to make sure Shawn hasn't moved, before jumping up onto the ropes, springboarding backwards...MOONSAULT! HBK ROLLS OFF THE TABLE! AND ANGLE CRASHES DOWN! The impact of Kurt's crash landing causes the table to collapse, sending Angle to the floor. HBK rolls into the ring, then slowly rolls back out, restarting the count. Angle is picked up by Shawn, who rolls him into the ring, and immediately goes for the cover.
"One! Two! Thr..."
Angle kicks out! Both men lay on their backs for a moment, and Shawn gets up first. Angle slowly pulls himself up using the ropes, and HBK goes right in for the attack. Shawn pulls Angle off the ropes by his arm, and takes him to the mat hard...CRIPPLER CROSSFACE! CRIPPLER CROSSFACE! Angle goes absolutely crazy, looking for the nearest ropes. HBK pulls back even farther, almost trying to snap Angle's neck. All you can hear throughout the arena is both mens battle cries, as the end looks just about near. Right when Angle is about to tap...he finally reaches a rope! HBK lets go, bringing himself to his feet. He walks to the closest corner...and begins to tune up the band! Angle starts to stumble around a bit, seemingly unaware of his surroundings. He backs up slowly and turns around...
SWEET! CHIN! NO!
Angle ducks under swiftly, and grabs the waist! German Suplex! Angle won't let go! Kurt drags HBK to his feet, and hits another German Suplex! Bringing Shawn to his feet once more, Angle hits another German! Angle finally lets go, as both men fall to the mat. HBK rolls around holding his back, as Angle begins to build momentum. This could be his chance. Angle stands up, and rips his straps down like a madman, letting out a deafening yell. Kurt walks around with his arms extended and his veins popping, screaming for a few seconds. Angle turns around to face his opponent...
SWEET CHIN MUSIC! SWEET CHIN MUSIC!
Angle falls backwards, as limp as a board, crashing to the mat. Shawn stumbles on one leg for a few feet, and simply falls over, landing right next to Angle. If he can just get the arm over, we will have a new champion! Shawn begins to extend his arm, inching it forward with every passing second. He finally manages to throw the arm over, and the ref counts! This is it!
"One! Two! Three!"
Not quite! Angle gets his shoulder up within a split second of three, and the crowd goes absolutely insane. Shawn rolls over slowly, as Angle tries to sit up slowly, blood spewing from a severe cut on his upper lip. Both men stumble to their feet, leaning against each other for leverage. Kurt throws a right hand, and Shawn throws a left. Both men begin to exchange blows, both seemingly out on their feet. Shawn embraces Kurt in a lock up, but Kurt pushes him back, grabbing his arm quickly. He pulls Michaels back...ANGLE SLAM! ANGLE SLAM! Kurt falls right on top of HBK, and this has got to be over!
"ONE! TWO! THRE-OH MY GOD!"
How did he do it?! Michaels gets the shoulder up at the last second, and Kurt goes into rage. Kurt bends down and starts stomping, waiting...praying for Michaels to get up. HBK finally does stand up, and Kurt goes for a kick to the gut, but Shawn reverses and throws him down! ANKLE LOCK! Kurt starts to wiggle around, trying to break free of his own hold that has won him so many matches. Kurt manages to grab a rope, but HBK wont let go! Kurt pulls himself up onto one leg using the ropes, and HBK spins him around...SWEET CHIN! NO! Angle ducks...SWEET CHIN MUSIC ONTO MICHAELS! BY GOD, HE JUST LEVELED HIM! Kurt falls right on top of Shawn and hooks both legs as the referee counts...
"ONE! TWO! THREE!"
Angle wins! Angle retains again! He's done it! And with Michaels own Move! "Medal" begins to blare as Angle gets to his knees, the referee handing him the belt. Angle kisses the belt and holds him tightly to his chest, tears rolling down his face. Fireworks begin to sound off all around the arena and above the ring, as confetti falls from the scaffolding above. HBK sits himself up in the corner, a distraught look upon his face, as Angle walks around the ring celebrating. Angle holds his title high in the air and walks backwards...bumping into the Heart Break Kid.
Both men stare each other down, and Michaels words can just barely be made out, telling Angle that he is the best. Shawn and Kurt embrace in a hug as tears roll down Angle's face. Shawn holds Kurt's hand high in the air, as fireworks continue to go off. Shawn hugs Angle once more before dropping to his back and rolling out of the ring. Michaels heads up the ramp and doesn't look back, as Angle drops to his knees back in the ring. The fireworks stop, and the only thing that can be heard is the crowd chanting.
"THANK YOU KURT! THANK YOU KURT! THANK YOU KURT! THANK YOU KURT!"
Angle mutters under his breath "No, thank you", as tears continue to roll. He begins to stand up slowly, ready to leave the ring, but everyone's eyes open wide, as if they just saw a ghost...The opening riff to a familiar song begins to blare, as everyone watching this event falls into a state of shock.
"SO I'M COMING HOME!"
The lyrics to Alter Bridge's "Coming Home" ring through the ears of everyone in the Citrus Bowl, as a man emerges from the smoke that engulfs the stage. An absolutely stunning sight. Mr. Money in the Bank himself, Joey Leone, stands tall, clad in street clothes, clenching his brief case. Angle drops his title and stares on, as Leone begins to walk down the ramp, a look of sheer intensity in his eyes. Midway to the ring Leone drops his briefcase and begins darting towards the ring, sliding in upon arrival. Angle runs forward but Leone takes him down with a hard spear, nailing him in the head with hard, closed fists. He continues hammering away until a knot forms and splits open, spewing blood from Angle's forehead.
Leone lifts Angle to his knees, and runs his hand across Angle's face, smearing the blood. Leone rips off his Affliction T Shirt, and rubs the blood all over his rock hard chest. He pushes Angle backwards by his head, and he crashes to the mat. Leone looks at what he has done from behind cold eyes, and amongst his scruffy bearded face lies a sadistic smirk. Joey unfastens his belt, and pulls it out of the loops of his jeans, wrapping it around his fist. He pulls Angle back up to his knees, and nails him continuously in his wound with the buckle. Leone pushes Angle backwards into the turnbuckles, and backs up. He runs forward at full speed and kicks Angle right in the side of his face! Angle stumbles forward, and Leone quickly grabs his arms into a straight jacket position...STRAIGHT JACKET LUNG BLOWER!
Angle's limp body glides through the air and crashes hard onto the mat, bouncing slightly from the impact. Leone walks over to the World Title, his eyes locked in a trance. He picks it up, and holds it in both of his hands, as if it were the holy grail itself. He walks back over to Angle, and puts his foot on his chest, sending a cold stare at the referee. Reluctantly, the referee slams his hand against the mat three times...signaling the crowning of a new champion. "Coming Home" blares once more as the crowd stares on in absolute awe...as Joey Leone stands tall, his foot planted firmly on Angle's chest. Joey lets the World Title hang from his hand, draped across the mat, as he stares into the heavens, as the camera fades to black...
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 4:09:22 GMT -5
The Main Event:
Joey Leone* vs. Mr. Kennedy (World Heavyweight Championship!)
"So I'm Coming Home!"
The lyrics to Alter Bridge's "Coming Home" ring through the ears of everyone in the Staples Center, as a man emerges from the smoke that engulfs the stage. An absolutely stunning sight. The World Heavyweight Champion himself, Joey Leone, stands tall, clad in black trunks with blue design upon the sides. Leone places his hands on the coveted prize around his waist... The World Heavywieght Championship. As the roar of the tiger bellows through the arena, he slowly makes his way down the ramp, an intensity upon his face like no other man before him. He slowly walks up the steps, not a single fan booing or cheering him. They dare not disturb his intense walk to the ring. Leone ducks under the top rope and takes center ring. He looks around at the crowd before him, hating them with every ounce of passion within him. His intensity is then interrupted...
"Turn Up The Trouble" sounds through the arena as the "crowd favorite", Mr. Kennedy steps through the curtain. The crowd quickly begins booing as Kennedy lets out a big smile. Knowing that he is the cause of the cheering crowd, Kennedy begins to smile. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, preparing himself for the most important match he has ever competed in. In a matter of minutes he will beat Joey Leone and become the World Heavyweight Champion. A row of fans, of course taking the side of the Kennedy in the matter, are seen bowing to Kennedy. He stops as he reaches them, looking on at them. He nods his head, as that same smile comes across his face. Kennedy makes his way to the ring, the sound of thousands of cheers coming from the crowd. He quickly runs up the steps where he enters the ring. He stands there, dead center of the ring, looking around. The lights suddenly dim, with a single spotlight shining down on him. He looks around for a moment and then lifts his hand into the air. A silver microphone lowers from the ceiling, falling directly into his hand.
Mr. Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is THE biggest night in my career... It is THE night I take what is rightfully mine... It is THE night I have been waiting for since I got here... Joey Leone... I hope you're ready because that belt is coming home with Miiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssstttttttteeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrr Keeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeddddddyyyyyy!!!!!!
Before Kennedy can finish, Leone tosses his belt aside and charges at him... Kennedy ducks... He nails Leone in the head with the microphone, busting him wide open at the start!
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The lights return to normal, and Kennedy beats down on a busted open Leone. As Kennedy pounds away, he is quickly pulled off of Leone by the referee. Kennedy slowly backs away, complying to the referee's orders. As Leone crawls to the corner, he sits up against the bottom turnbuckle. Kennedy suddenly charges in, scraping his boot right across Leone's blood smeared face! Kennedy drags him to the center of the ring for a cover...
"One! Two! Kickout!"
Leone quickly kicks out and rolls out of the ring. He wipes the bloow from his face, revealing the look of anger. Kennedy stands in the ring, motioning Leone back in. Kennedy pays no matter to how angry Leone is. He just wants to prove that he is what he says he is. Leone slowly climbs onto the ring apron. The referee pulls Kennedy back, allowing Leone to climb into the ring. Leone suddenly bows up at Kennedy getting right in his face. Kennedy pretends to act intimidated, but he is quickly slapped hard across the face by Leone. As Kennedy's spit flies across the ring, Leone grabs him by the face, pulling it to his. Leone begins to talk to him, telling him that no man will EVER take the title from him. Kennedy simply laughs bashing Leone in the face with a huge headbutt! Leone stumbles back, more blood pouring down his face. He charges at Kennedy... Kennedy kicks him in the gut... Mic Check! Mic Check! Mic Check! Leone lays motionless on the mat, and Kennedy simply sits there. He smiles, knowing that Leone isn't what he is said to be. He isn't the man that he claimed to be, if he is even a man at all. Kennedy quickly lays over Leone, going for the cover...
Leone kicks out even quicker, letting Kennedy know that there is fight in him. Kennedy quickly gets to his feet, pulling Leone up. He whips him into the ropes... Leone shoots back, and Kennedy locks in a sleeper. Leone tries to fight it, but Kennedy's grip is too tight. And on top of the sleeper, his loss of blood is slowly making him light-headed. Leone slowly starts to fade away, his eyes closing. Kennedy drops to his knees, taking Leone down too. He lays down, applying more pressure. The referee raises Leone's hand... He lets it drop.
The referee grabs Leone's hand again, lifting it up. He then lets it drop...
The crowd is going wild, knowing that in a matter of seconds they will have a new World Heavyweight Champion. The referee raises Leone's hand... He lets it drop - NO! Leone's hand shoots up, and he begins to violently shake. With every ounce of energy in him, Leone slowly gets to his feet, Kennedy still holding onto the sleeper. Leone quickly moves forwards, stepping up the ropes. He springs off of them, flipping over Kennedy and slamming him to the mat! Leone suddenly shoots up and goes to work with vicious kicks. Kennedy takes kick after kick, yelling in pain each time Leone connects with one.
No matter what Kennedy does to get up, Leone kicks him back down. Kennedy quickly rolls out of the ring, and before Leone can kick him through the ropes, he snathes Leone out of the ring by his ankles. Kennedy pulls Leone up, hammering away on his back with massive forearm shots. He then drills him right in the back of the head with an elbow shot. As Leone slowly crawls across the floor to get away, Kennedy charges at him, stomping him to the floor. Kennedy pulls Leone up, lifting him up... He slams him down on the barricade! Leone gasps for breath, but Kennedy is right back on him. He grabs Leone by the back of the head and takes him over to the annouce table. Bam! Kennedy slams Leone's head onto the table. Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! .......BAM! Over and over, Kennedy slams Leone's head onto the table. He then lifts Leone up, ramming him backfirst into the ring apron. Kennedy slowly backs away... He charges at Leone, who drops to the mat... Drop toe-hold! Kennedy slams face-first into the apron.
Leone slowly crawls away, pulling himself up to his feet. Kennedy slowly sits up on his knees, catching his breath. Leone charges at him... Thwack! Leone delivers a thunderous kick right across the chest of Kennedy. A massive red mark appears on Kennedy's chest, as he holds it in pain. Leone slowly rolls into the ring, getting ready to go back to work on Kennedy to retain his belt. Kennedy slowly stands to his feet on the outside. Leone hits the ropes... He leaps up and over the ropes onto Kennedy... No! Kennedy catches him on his shoulders... He runs with Leone on his shoulders and suddenly flips forwards, driving Leone to the floor with the Green Bay Plunge!
Leone yells in pain, holding his back. Kennedy slowly crawls to the barricade, pulling himself up. Fans pat him on the back, encouraging him to get the win here tonight. He slowly pulls Leone to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Kennedy follows him in and goes to the top rope. Kennedy signals to the crowd... Kenton Bomb... No! Leone moves! Leone moves! Kennedy gets nothing but canvas and screams in pain. Leone pulls Kennedy to his feet and lets loose with relentless kicks to the legs. Kennedy quickly catches a kick, tripping Leone. He then drops a solid elbow right into Leone's chest. He covers him!
"One! Two! Kickout!"
Leone kicks out, and Kennedy slams his hands on the mat. He pulls Leone up as quick as possible, sending him to the ropes. Leone leaps onto the middle rope... Springboard Inziguri! Kennedy collapses to the mat, and Leone dives onto him for a cover...
"One! Two! Kickout!"
Leone sits up and begins drilling Kennedy in the face with big right hands! The referee snatches Leone up, pulling him back. Leone gets right in the referee's face, telling that he can do as he pleases. Leone turns around. Kick to the gut! DDT! Kennedy plants Leone with a DDT and lays on the mat to catch his breath. As Leone lays motionless, Kennedy quickly rolls to his feet. He climbs to the top, wasting no time... Kenton Bomb! Kennedy hooks the leg...
"One! Two! Three! NO! NO! NO!"
Leone's arm shoots up before the count of three! Kennedy's eyes grow wide in shock. He slowly gets to his feet, wondering how he can finish the job. Leone slowly crawls to the corner, using the strength he has left to pull himself up. Both men stare across the ring at one another. Kennedy wants it... He feels it... Leone simply stares right through Kennedy, as if he were nothing. Kennedy suddenly charges forwards, blasting Leone with lefts and rights. Leone is rocked back to the corner, and Kennedy goes after him. Leone ducks under him, grabbing his arms and crossing them around his neck... Straightjacket Lungblower! It's gotta' be over... Kennedy lays motionless on the ground, almost as if he were no longer living. Leone lays over him for the cover, knowing he has retained his title...
"One... Two... Three... NO!"
Kennedy's shoulder shoots up off the mat, as if he were suddenly filled with life. Leone looks on in shock getting to his feet. He pulls Kennedy up, wrapping his hands around his throat.
Leone: Do what's best... Stay down...
Kennedy suddenly blasts Leone in the face with a massive headbutt. Blood flies everywhere. Kennedy kicks him in the gut... Mic Check! Mic Check! Kennedy's head now pours blood, busted open from his massive headbutt to Leone. Kennedy drops down, covering Leone, as the crowd counts with the referee...
"One! Two! Three!!!"
Styles: Kennedy did it! He did it! He beat Joey Leone!
Owens: New World Heavyweight Champion, baby! I knew he could do it! I knew it!
The crowd goes absolutely insanse, as Kennedy's music blares through the sold out Staples Center. The referee quickly rolls out of the ring, grabbing the World Heavyweight Championship. He slides in, handing it to Kennedy. Kennedy sits on his knees, staring down at the belt. He suddenly hugs it tight, finally knowing what it feels like to become World Heavyweight Champion. He kisses the belt holding it high above his head. A sour Leone rolls out of the ring, blood pouring down the front of his body from the gash on his head. He rolls his eyes, as Kennedy stands tall in the ring, battered and bruised.
"Hahahahaha! Everybody's got a price!"
Kennedy looks to the ramp, just knowing somoene is about to interrupt his celebration. But no one comes out... Money suddenly begins to fall from the rafters, going everywhere. The fans go nuts trying to get the money. Kennedy takes a handful of money, raising the title above his head and screaming in victory!
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 4:24:51 GMT -5
"headstrong" by Trapt hits the P.A. The audience goes insane for the number one contender. The Roy walks out from behind the curtain wearing his black cowboy hat. He takes his time getting to the ring, showing off for the fans. He gets in the ring and hands his hat to the referee.
Kennedys theme hits the P.A and he walks out carrying his world title. He walks straight down the ramp with his eyes locked on The Roy. He wastes no time at all giving the title to the referee, and getting in the face of The Roy.
DING! DING! DING!
Kennedy throws a wild left, Roy ducks and bounces off the ropes hitting Ken with a clothesline! Kennedy bounces off the ropes and receives a backdrop. Quickly up the two charge each other. Kennedy tosses Roy down with a hip toss and follows up with a huge kick to the side. Kennedy picks Roy up, shoots him off the ropes, goes for a clothesline, Roy ducks, quickly turns around and nails Kennedy with a spinning heel kick.
Ken bounces against the ropes and Roy nails him with a knee to the gut, followed by a standing supplex. Roy goes for a quick cover, but Ken kicks out before one. Roy pops up and slowly picks Kennedy up. He nails him with a forearm to the back and than tosses him into the corner, following up with the standing splash. Kennedy stumbles as Roy grabs him and tosses him shoulder first into the steel post.
Kennedy stands up; holding his shoulder and Roy quickly snaps him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Roy starts applying pressure to Kennedy’s weakened shoulder, but Kennedy fights back with wild elbows. Roy and Kennedy fight to their feet, Kennedy nails a few wild punches but finally Roy ducks and rakes the eyes. He nails Kennedy with a superkick and he goes flying to the outside.
On the outside, Roy picks Kennedy up and tosses him into the guardrail. Kennedy is rolling on the amt as Roy kicks him in the head. Roy than goes to pick Kennedy up, but receives a low blow and is than on the receiving end of a modified drop toe hold into the guardrail. Roy looks in shock as Kennedy pops up and tosses him face first into the steel post.
Kennedy follows up by taking Roy’s face and slamming it into his knee. Kennedy than goes to irish whip him into the steps, but it is reversed and Kennedy goes flying, shoulder first into the steps. Roy than strips the top steps and pulls Kennedy over, places him between his legs and pulls him up, than dropping him. PILDRIVER ON THE STEPS!
Kennedy is cut on the top of his head as Roy slides him back in the ring. Roy follows him in and places Kennedy stomach first on the middle rope. Roy than climbs to the top rope, jumps off and nails a diving leg drop onto Kennedy, neck first!
Kennedy is hurting and looks like a fish out of water as Roy climbs to the top rope. He awaits Kennedy to stand up. As he turns around he drops down going for an ax handle, but Kennedy charges and counters it with a running spear! Kennedy quickly shifts the momentum as he picks Roy up and slams him to the ground with a snap DDT. Kennedy goes for the cover…
KICKOUT! Kennedy is enraged as he picks Roy up and nails him with a back breaker, but quickly springs him forward for an inverted russian leg sweep. Kennedy than picks Roy up again and starts slamming his head face first into the turnbuckle before placing him on the top rope; so his chest is towards the crowd. He climbs up to the second rope and grabs Roy’s head, head butting it. Roy looks like he is about to fall over but Kennedy catches him, hooks his legs and picks him up, sliding him down his face. He than jumps backwards off the second rope, landing on his butt and causing Roy to go head first to the canvas. GRINGO KILLER off the top rope! Ken goes for the cover.
One! Two! Kennedy picks Roy’s shoulder up and than stands him on his feet. He nails him down with a mic check and than slides him to the center of the ring. Kennedy climbs to the top rope, looks and taunts towards the crowd and jumps off, flipping mid air. Kennedy is going for the Ken-Ton, but Roy slides out of the way and he goes crashing.
Roy slowly than gets to his feet, using the ropes, and awaits Kennedy to stand. Roy jumps, lifting his leg and nails Kennedy with a super kick, causing him to fall into the ropes bounce back out and receive another for his trouble. Roy than climbs to the second rope and drops a diving elbow to the forehead of Kennedy.
Roy goes to pick Kennedy up, but it gets turned into an inside cradle. Roy quickly kicks out and both men stand to their feet. They color and elbow tie up and Roy knees Ken in the guy, causing him to get the upper hand. He shoots him off the ropes and goes for a shoulder block. However, Kennedy moves and Roy goes suicide dive style to the outside, crashing into the guard rail.
Kennedy is quick to the outside and he places Roy’s head against the guardrail and than charges it with a big boot. Roy’s blood trickles down his face as Kennedy rolls him back into the ring. He goes for a cover.
Roy still has fight in him as he gets the shoulder up at the last second. Kennedy gets to his feet and Roy is not far behind. Kennedy sets him in a headlock, but Roy powers out of it, shoving Kennedy off the ropes. Roy nails him with a spinning elbow, causing Kennedy to be distraught. Roy lifts him up onto his shoulders and it looks like he is going for the Green Bay Plunge. However, he quickly just throws him to the side, only nailing the death valley driver. Roy still hooks the leg. One…Two…
Roy is in disbelief as Kennedy kicks out. Kennedy and Roy regain to their feet and both start throwing punches. Suddenly, Kennedy is gaining control and Roy is up on his shoulders. Kennedy is looking for the Green Bay. Roy reverses it into his ancient finisher, THE DECAPITATION! The same move that put Kennedy out two years ago.
ONE! TWO! THREE! ken kicks out just before the three.
The Roy picks up Kennedy. He goes for a colothesline. Kennedy ducks. Kennedy goes for a DDT. Roy shoves him off. Roy goes for a DDT of his own, Kennedy tries for a headlock. Both men stand in sort of an embracing position.
Finkel: Ladies and gentleman the winner of the match.............. and NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…THE ROY!
Kennedy lays motionless, as The Roy gets to his feet."Headstrong" hits the P.A. The referee hands Roy his world heavy weight championship. Confetti falls from the top of the arena as Roy is on his knees with the title. Suddenly, The Roy's theme cuts off. The arena goes black. A huge countdown begins ticking away on the titantron, with the exact days, hours and minutes until Summer Meltdown. The Roy looks up at the counter with the light reflecting off of the ring. The SNME camera goes to black, closing out an exciting fun filled PPV!
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 4:37:43 GMT -5
The Roy vs. "Hellman" G Stone (World Heavyweight Championship!)
G Stone comes out with a flury of boo's from the fans. He ignores them and walks to the ring slowly, enjoying the moment. Pyro explodes at the ramp, as he walks down it signifying a historic match. He rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring. Stone stands center ring looking out at thousands of people all waiting for the same thing as him.
The Roy bursts through the curtain with tremendous energy. He shouts to all of his fans who are cheering him on before jogging down the ramp. The Roy walks up the stairs and leaps over to the turnbuckle, throwing his arms in the air. He hops down and turns to Stone where the two man stare face to face
Finkel: Ladies and gentleman... The following match up is for the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP. In this corner, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty pounts... He hails from Portugal... "The Hellman" G Stone!
Some cheer and some boo. The mixed reaction doesn't effect Stone as he still stares on.
Finkel: And in this corner... From Baltimore, Maryland.. THHHEEE ROOOYYY.
The fans cheer their hero, as he raises his cowboy hat from his head.
"Sexy Boy" suddenly blare through the area, bringing a shattering cheer from the crowd! The curtain slings wide open, as Shawn Michaels steps out before the crowd. There... On his shoulder sits the most prized possession in wrestling... The World Heavyweight Championship. Shawn makes his way down the ramp and quickly jogs up the steps. He enters the ring and stands dead center. He looks at both Roy and Stone, letting them know that they better impress the world tonight. He then removes the belt from his shoulder and raises it into the air. Both men eye it, knowing that either of them could walk out with it. Shawn hands the belt to the referee, who hands it to Howard Finkel. As Shawn exits the ring and heads up the ramp, he nods his head to both men, wishing them luck. Senior referee Mike Chioda calls for the bell...
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Both men take a deep breath, as the greatest match of their career starts. Each man slowly steps forward, getting face to face. Roy mouths off to Stone, who simply brushes it off. As Roy lets Stone know once again that he will be the champ, Stone shoves him back, tackling him into the corner. Stone unleashes on him, pummeling his face with crashing lefts and rights! Chioda quickly gets in-between both men, shoving Stone backwards. Stone charges back in, drilling Roy right in the face with an elbow. Roy takes further punishment, as Stone whips him across the ring. Stone charges at him… Leaping into the corner… Roy catches him, spearing him to the mat. Roy leaps on Stone, hammering him in the face with fists. He then hits the ropes, dropping a knee right on Stone’s face. Roy pulls Stone up and hits a teardrop suplex! He quickly covers him…
As Stone kicks out, Roy gets to his feet. He pulls Stone up, but is kneed in the stomach. Stone grabs Roy by the head and applies a cobra clutch. The Roy struggles and wiggles and finally gets his foot on the ropes. Stone is forced to break the hold, and with both men getting to their feet at the same time, Stone scoop slams The Roy. He then lands three elbows before picking him back up. The Roy goes for a DDT, but Stone lifts him up into a revere fireman’s carry. The Roy stands up holding his back and walks right into a flap jack slam. Stone rolls The Roy over and pins him.
The Roy kicks out. Stone picks him up by his hair and tosses him into the ropes. The Roy goes for a clothes line but Stone ducks and grabs his head for an inverted neck breaker. The Roy elbows out of it and turns grabbing him for a suplex. Stone lands on his feet and goes for a back stabber but The Roy grabs both of Stones ankles, turns around and goes for the sharpshooter once more. Stone kicks The Roy in the gut and goes for a double arm DDT. The Roy grabs around Stone and delivers a belly to belly take down. The Roy dives to land on Stone with his knee but Stone rolls out of the way. The Roy sits on his knees as Stone is up and kicks him in the back of the head. The Roy falls down on his chest and Stand picks him up and throws him with a reversed last call. The Roy rolls under the bottom ropes as the referee counts.
Stone taunts to the crowd.
The Roy gets to his feet and stands on the apron. Stone goes for a suplex to the inside but The Roy smacks his head into the steel post. Stone falls out and The Roy leaps in with a tope atomico. The crowd explodes for the signature move, and The Roy is too tired to go for the cover. Both men stir before finally getting to their feet. The Roy goes for a right hook but Stone ducks and drop kicks The Roy into the corner. Stone runs to spear The Roy but he moves. Stone stops before hitting the post and The Roy rolls him up.
Stone kicks out. The Roy goes for a jumping cool shot but Stone grabs him and drops The Roy down on his knee. Stone stands against the ropes, taking a moment to catch his breath. Once The Roy is back up, Stone runs at him trying to nail him with a kitchen sink knee. The Roy catches Stone by the knee and head and lands a T-bone Suplex. Stone falls flat and looks dazed. The Roy goes for the pin.
Stone reaches up and catches The Roy in a danny full nelson. The Roy stuggles to break free but cannot. Moments later The Roy seems completely knocked out. Stone lets the hold go and picks up The Roy. He carries him over to the turnbuckle and sets him up ontop. Stone shows great strength throwing The Roy with a top rope german suplex. The Roy barely moves as Stone signals for the end. Stone kicks The Roy’s head a few times trying to get him to his feet. The Roy eventually does make it up and Stone goes for The Pain, however The Roy elbows him in the gut and begins punching Stone with right hands over and over. He backs stone into a corner and Stone falls to his knees. The Roy knee lifts Stone in the jaw knocking him out. The Roy drags Stone to the center of the ring and stomps his chest. He raises stone up and goes for a super kick. Stone ducks and tries to uppercut The Roy. The Roy grabs his arm and goes for a wrist lock. Stone kicks The Roy in his knee cap and goes for a power bomb. The Roy flips him over and Stone grabs The Roy’s legs rolling him up.
The Roy kicks out. Stone tries to go for a bull dog on The Roy. The Roy tosses Stone so that he lands the top turn buckle. Stone gets to his feet and leaps from the turnbuckle and into The Roys arms. The Roy swings him for a sidewalk slam but Stone gets to his feet behind The Roy and goes for a reverse twist of fate. The Roy turns and hit’s a fishermans suplex. He tries hooking the leg but Stone kicks him in the face. The Roy grabs the leg right after the kick, stands up with the leg still in his grasp and goes for the sharp shooter once more. Again Stone kicks off and gets to his feet. He charges at The Roy and knocks him down with a running big boot. Stone then gets on the turn buckle with all the fans knowing whats next. Stone jumps and lands his finishing maneuver, the shooting star press. He hooks the leg.
NO. Just barely making it, The Roy kicks out. Stone looks angry and picks up The Roy. The Roy tries fighting back with fist but can barely stand. Stone throws him into the ropes and runs at him. The Roy raises his knee, driving it into Stones temple. Both men fall down unable to stand any longer. The referee begins counting the them both down….
The Roy grabs the bottom rope.
Stone gets to one knee.
Both men are up and exchanging fists. The Roy ends the series with a Russian leg sweep. He tries locking in a cobra clutch but Stone is too quick. The Roy gets up as does Stone. The Roy throws stone against the ropes and catches him with a super kick. Stone falls flat and The Roy kicks Stone in the back and grabs him from behind. He does a reverse take down and lifts him back up again, this time into a rebound suplex. The Roy drops to his knee’s exhausted. Roy signals for the end, letting the world know that this is his moment. He gets to his feet, taking in a big breath. Stone slowly pulls himself up, a fire in his eyes that is ready to blaze. He turns around… Stone drills Roy in the gut, setting him up for his finisher. This is it… The Pai-NO! Roy gets out! He nails Stone in the stomach… The Pain! He stole Stone’s finisher! Roy falls on Stone, with his arm draped over him, as Mike Chioda slides into place…
”ONE! TWO! THREE!”
Finkel: Ladies and gentlemen… Your NEW World Heavyweight Champion… The Rooooooooooooooy!
Stone rolls out of the ring, shocked that his victory was stolen from him. “Headstrong” blares through the Citrus Bowl, and Roy is in amazement, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. He looks around, as the crowd cheers. Chioda reaches out of the ring, grabbing the title. He walks over to Roy, who is still in shock. He hands it over to him, and Roy’s face lights up with joy. As Roy raises the title high, the crowd cheers and cheers. He is on top of the world…
The lights suddenly go pitch black. A roar from the crowd fills the night sky, as panic ensues. The lights slowly flicker back on, and Roy stands in bewilderment. The crowd is booing heavily now, almost roaring. He gazes down at his title and raises it high, wondering why they are now booing. He turns around… Pay Dirt! Pay Dirt! Pay Dirt!
Styles: OH MY GOD! It’s Shelton Benjamin! Shelton Benjamin!
Owens: What in the f*uck?!?
Shelton Benjamin raises his Money in the Bank briefcase high and drops to the mat. He covers Roy, and Mike Chioda dashes down the ramp. Chioda slides in…
”One… Two… Shelton lifts Roy’s shoulder up!”
Styles: What in the hell is he doing?
Owens: Has he lost his mind? He has Roy beat. Do it! Cash it in!
Shelton stands up and crouches down over Roy. He grabs him by the face to look him right in the eyes. He then mouths the words… “The… Last… Stop…” Shelton grabs the World Heavyweight Championship from Roy's cold, dead grip and rises to his feet. He raises both hs briefcase and the title above his head The fans go into a booing frenzy, going absolutely nuts. Trash litters the ring, as he has ruined the celebration of their hero’s title victory.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 9, 2011 21:33:18 GMT -5
The Roy* vs. Shelton Benjamin (World Heavyweight Championship: Falls Count Anywhere!)
“Ain’t No Stoppin Me NOW!!!” the theme song of Shelton Benjamin smashes through the speakers. Golden lights flicker around the arena as the Gold Standard pops out from the black curtain. Shelton wears his golden smirk, which he is known for. He begins walking down the ramp as the fans boo and shout at him. Shelton hops in the ring and gets on the turnbuckle, he raises his hands in the air and the fans boo even more. Shelton hops off and looks at the stage.
Instead of the usual sounds of Roy’s theme song, the sound of galloping is heard throughout the arena. The lights go out completely, but light shines from the titantron where we see all the greats of SNME; Kurt Angle, Chris Jericho, Sting, and Shawn Michaels all with their respective World titles. Some with blood dripping down their sweating faces, others with an arrogant smirk. “The 4 Horsemen” wipes across the screen and it goes black once again. “THE FORGOTTEN HORSEMEN” in big white letters appears and shatters into an image of The Roy with his World Title! A spotlight shines down onto the stage. A horse walks out on stage, carrying a carriage. The horse stops and so does the sound of the galloping…
“Headstrong” by Trapt blares over the PA system. The carriage curtains draw open and out steps the World Heavyweight Champion; The Roy! Roy wears his cowboy hat and dark black glasses, with his World Title strapped around his waist. He smiles as he steps out and onto the ramp. He begins to walk down it, slapping hands with the fans. Roy climbs up the steps and gets into his corner, the fans heavily behind him. Roy takes his cowboy hat and glasses off and hands them to an official at ringside. Shelton scowls across the ring at his foe. Roy stares at Shelton and the smile is wiped from his face and his game face is slapped on. The ref grabs the World title and raises it above his head… he calls for the bell.
Ding, ding, ding!
Instantly the two men charge each other. Roy spears Shelton down to the ground and nails him in the head with left and rights. Shelton finds a way to reverse the mount and get on top. He exchanges the punches. Roy flips Shelton over and punches him more. Shelton grabs the ropes and pushes Roy off while pulling himself up. Roy gets to his feet and turns around only to run into a kick to the head! Roy spins around and falls to the floor, seemingly unconscious at this point! Shelton wipes his face and looks at it for blood. He takes a quick breath before going back to work on Roy. Shelton puts the boots to Roy, stomping him uncontrollably. Shelton stops and backs into the turnbuckle and pumps his arms, waiting for Roy to get up. Roy gets to his feet and Shelton charges and leaps into the air, trying to connect with Paydirt, but Roy grabs Shelton and spins him around and slams him to the mat! Shelton flops like a fish! Roy rolls onto his back and gets a quick breath before pushing himself to his feet. Roy goes over to Shelton and picks him up and puts him in the turnbuckle. He punches him in the skull, not once, not twice, not thrice, but four times before the ref pulls him off! Roy backs up and charges the turnbuckle, but Shelton rolls out of the way causing Roy to run his chest into it. Shelton rolls Roy up, but Roy instantly kicks out. Roy swings, but Shelton ducks nearly sending Roy into the turnbuckle again. Swiftly turning around, Roy catches a kick by Shelton and drops him onto his back. Roy catapults Shelton into the turnbuckle, but Shelton catches himself on the top showing off his athletics. Shelton flips off just in time as Roy turns around, taking him out! Shelton holds his stomach in pain as Roy lies in the mat in confusion and pain. Shelton slowly pulls himself to his feet, and Roy gets to his knees. Shelton walks over to Roy and grabs him by the neck, wrapping his arm around him like a headlock. Shelton tries to lift Roy into the air, but Roy will not budge. Roy knees Shelton in the gut and proceeds to lift him off the ground. Shelton wiggles out and lands behind Roy. He spins Roy around and hits the T-Bone suplex!
“One, two… NO!!”
Roy pops the shoulder up. Shelton looks at the turnbuckle and smirks. He walks over to it and gets out onto the apron and then gets onto the turnbuckle as Roy gets to his feet. Roy slowly turns around and Shelton leaps off and spreads his arms, Roy leaps into the air and takes Shelton out with a SPEAR!!! SHELTON IS DONE! Roy lies in the ring, trying to get over to Shelton. He throws his arm over Shelton’s chest, the ref runs in for the pin.
“One, two, NO!”
This time it’s Shelton’s turn to kick out! Roy, not knowing what to do pulls himself up by the ropes as Shelton stirs on the mat. Roy grabs Shelton and picks him up, but Shelton slaps Roy’s arms away and hits him with fists of fury, backing him into the ropes. Shelton Irish Whips Roy into the other side, but Roy reverses it, sending Shelton there. Roy leaps over Shelton as he passes underneath, Shelton bounces off the other ropes and ducks out of a Roy clothesline. Roy turns around and catches Shelton’s foot, but Shelton spins around and connects with a kick from the other foot! Roy lingers on his feet before collapsing to the mat. Shelton covers.
“One, two… ROY KICKS OUT!”
Shelton rolls over in disbelief almost. Roy rolls onto his stomach. Shelton pushes himself to his feet and walks with a limp almost as he holds his ribcage. He goes to pick Roy up, but Roy grabs Shelton’s legs and drops him on his back! He spins him over onto his stomach and locks in the Walls of Jericho! Roy applies pressure as Shelton nears tapping out, but doesn’t. Roy spins Shelton back onto his back, but this time puts his leg through Shelton’s and maneuvers him onto his stomach again, locking in the Scorpion Death Lock! Roy screams as he applies pressure as Shelton desperately tries to pull himself out of the predicament. Shelton, after much of a battle, reaches the ropes, but Roy doesn’t let if out.
“One, two, three, four…”
Roy releases just before the five. The ref gets in Roy’s face, but Roy pays no mind to hm. Roy goes right back to work on Shelton, but out of no where Shelton throws his leg up, connecting with an jaw breaking, sound echoing super kick! Roy falls back to the mat and Shelton falls on top of him from there and hooks his legs.
“One, two, thr-… NO!”
Roy has kicked out! Shelton pushes himself to his feet, like a new man, show full of adrenaline. He picks Roy up and punches him back into the corner, before Irish Whipping him into the other. Roy’s neck whiplashes back and he stays in the corner. Shelton runs at him and leaps into the air, hitting the Stinger Splash! Roy falls out and nearly falls flat on his face, but Shelton catches him and a smirk forms on his face before he spins around and hits the T-Bone Suplex! Shelton from there, hooks both of Roy’s legs back and even some fans are heard counting with the ref!
“One, two, three-… NO!!!”
Shelton flops over and buries his head in his hands. He gets up and backs himself into the corner, anticipating Roy to get up. He pumps his hands up and down and again some fans are heard cheering! Roy gets himself to his feet fully and staggers to turn around. As he does, Shelton charges and leaps in the air, hitting the Leaping Reverse STO better known as the Paydirt!! Roy rolls onto his back and looks dead as Shelton once again tries to pin the champion.
“One, two, three!!”
BUT ROY KICKED OUT! Shelton gets on his knees in disbelief as Roy shows little signs of life. Shelton picks Roy up, but in the process Roy begins hitting Shelton with lefts and rights to the gut. Shelton backs off Roy and Roy gets to a full stand. He swings, connecting with a punch. Shelton does the same. The two trade off blows, going back and forth, the fans eating up every hit! Roy gets the advantage, hitting Shelton back into the ropes. He charges Shelton and tries to clothesline him over the ropes, but Shelton ducks and sends Roy flying! Roy, somehow, catches himself on the apron, but not for long as Shelton leaps into the air and kicks Roy in the back of the head! Roy again falls limp to the apron and rolls onto the mats on the outside. Roy doesn’t’ stay down long though as he pulls himself up by the barricade. Shelton grabs hold of the ropes and sends himself flying over the top! He takes out Roy on the outside! The fans in the arena flip! Both Roy and Shelton lie unconscious. The ref begins to count them out.
“One, two, three…”
Shelton begins to get himself to his feet, while Roy rolls around trying to get life into himself. Shelton pushes himself up.
Shelton goes after Roy and picks him up. He scoops him up and hoists him on his shoulders before dropping his face on the barricade!
Shelton again picks Roy up, but throws him in the ring and follows him in. Shelton picks Roy up and tries to Irish Whip him, but Roy spins around and reverses it, sending Shelton into the ropes himself! Shelton jumps on the top rope and spins around in an attempt to take Roy out with a cross body of sorts, but Roy leaps in the air and spears Shelton! This time, Roy is shot full of adrenaline! He leaps to his feet and pushes his wet with sweat hair from his face. His eyes glisten with madness. Shelton struggles to get to his feet and when he does, he is knocked back down by a clothesline. He gets up, and is hit with another! Shelton wobbles on his feet before Roy leaps in the air and smashes Shelton’s face into the mat with Pay Dirt!
Instead of pinning Shelton, Roy smirks and looks around the arena. He grabs hold of Shelton’s ankle and locks in the Ankle Lock! Roy is hell bent on being a horsemen and breaking Shelton’s ankle! Shelton screams in pain and tries o get to the ropes. Roy locks his legs around Shelton’s and drops to the mat, applying more pressure on Shelton’s ankle. Shelton pulls himself up and miraculously reaches the ropes! Roy drops the hold and gets to his feet. He anticipates Shelton to get to his feet. Once he does, he gets behind him and tries to hit an Angle Slam, but Shelton rolls out of it. Roy turns around and Shelton tries to hit a Superkick, but Roy catches his ankle and drops him down to the mat. Shelton, not trying to get in this hold again rolls on his back and kicks Roy off. Both men get to their feet and out of no where…
"One, two, three!!!"
"Here is your winner and the NEW SNME World Heavyweight Champion... Shelton Benjamin!"
Shelton's music blares over the PA system. Boos and cheers both echo throughout the arena as he is handed the golden championship he has longed for since day one. A golden shower falls on Shelton as he stands above Roy, holding the title above his head, as we come to a stop, of The Last Stop.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 13, 2011 5:34:37 GMT -5
As we fade to a lockerroom[, we look on at Mr. Kennedy's back. He stands in front of his locker, as a knock comes across the door./color]
Kennedy: Guess it's time...
Kennedy turns around. He turns his neck from side to side, popping it. He then shakes his hands, getting rid of any prematch nerves. Kennedy disappears through the door, as he heads to the Gorilla position.
"The Viper" Randy Orton vs. Mr. Kennedy (King of the Jungle Finals: World Heavyweight Championship!)
As the camera cuts to the arena, Justin Roberts stands in the center of the ring.
Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our main event for the evening! It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the World Heavyweight Championship!
Justin Roberts: First, making his way to the ring... He hails from St. Louis, Missouri. He is known around the world for being the "Legend Killer" He weighs in tonight at 265 pounds and stands at 6 feet and 5 inches. He is "The Viper"... Rrrrrrrrrandy Ortooooooon!
The lights dim, as "Voices" blares through the sold out Staples Center. With a roar of boos thundering through the arena, Randy Orton steps through the tiger's mouth. He slowly raises his hands, as a shower of sparks falls behind him. As the smoke slowly lingers around him, he makes his way down the ramp. His eyes are cold, calculating, determined. Orton slowly makes his way up the steps. He wipes his boots on the apron and ducks under the top rope. As Orton cross the mat, he goes to the corner. He slowly steps up to the middle rope. Looking out into the sea of fans, Orton raises his hands high and leans back, striking his signature pose. Flashes go off all around the arena, capturing Orton's pose. He then slowly steps down, as he stands in his corner.
Justin Roberts: And his opponent...
: Woah, woah, woah, woah! I've got this!
With the crowd roaring in cheers, Kennedy steps through the curtain. A spotlight shines down on him, as he raises one hand into the air. A microphone lowers from the ceiling, falling right into Kennedy's hand.
Kennedy: And his opponent... He hails from Green Bay, Wisconsin! He is the most kick ass superstar the world of wreslting has EVER seen in all its years! He is the NEXT World Heavyweight Champion! He weighs in tonight at 244 pounds. He stands at 6 feet and two inches... He is... Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssstttteeeeerrrrrrrrrrrr Keeeeeeeeeenneeeeddyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!
The microphone suddenly retracts back to the rafters, and Kennedy points to the ring at Orton. With determination on his face, Kennedy dashes down the ramp. He slides into the ring... He pummels Orton!!! Mike Chioda quickly pulls Kennedy off, telling him to get to his corner. Kennedy, with a wide smile on his face, does what Chioda tells him. Orton slowly gets up, pissed off that Kennedy attacked him like that. Mike Chioda steps into the center of the ring with the World Heavyweight Championship in his arms. He shows it to Kennedy first, who kisses it. He then shows it to Orton, who's possessed eyes stare deeply into it. As Chioda returns to the center of the ring, he rasies the belt high above his head and slowly rotates, showing the belt to the crowd. As Chioda hands the belt to Justin Roberts on the outside, he calls for the bell!
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Orton and Kennedy rush to the center of the ring... They lock up! Kennedy pushes! Orton shoves! Neither man can overpower the other. Orton gets a cheap knee to the mid-section of Kennedy. As Kennedy hunches over, Orton hammers away at his back, delivering blow after blow. Orton then whips him into the ropes... Dropki-No! Kennedy catches Orton's feet, and he slams him down to the mat! Kennedy dives onto Orton! He unleashes a fury of lefts and rights, hammering Orton right in the face! Chioda warns Kennedy, and he climbs off of Orton. Kennedy pulls him up. He whips him into the corner. Kennedy charges in with a clothesline! Kennedy hooks Orton's head and rushes out of the corner... Bulldog! Kennedy makes a quick cover...
Orton kicks out, and Kennedy is quickly to his feet. He stomps Orton a few times and then pulls him up. He tries to kick Orton in the mid-section, but Orton catches his boot. He spins him around... Inverted headlock backbreaker! Kennedy squirms in pain, as he holds his back. Orton quickly gets up, and he starts to stomp on Kennedy's back. Each stomp brings more and more pain, but Kennedy finally escapes by rolling out of the ring. Orton follows him out... Kennedy pulls Orton, slamming him into the barricade! Kennedy pulls Orton up. He slams his head on the apron! Kennedy pulls Orton around to the announce table. He sets him up in front of it. Russian leg sweep into the table! Both men are down, as Chioda starts to count.
"One... Two... Three..."
Kennedy slowly gets up. He rolls into the ring and back out to break the count. As Kennedy turns around, Orton kicks him in the gut. DDT! The crowd gasps, as Kennedy is laid out. Orton pulls Kennedy up. Irish whip... Kennedy's knees slams right into the steps, flipping him over them. As Kennedy lays on his back on the mat, Orton runs at the steps. He jumps off of them, dropping and elbow right into Kennedy's chest! Orton gets up, pulling Kennedy up with him. He rolls him into the ring, but he pulls his head under the ropes. Orton climbs onto the apron. He runs across it and leaps into the air... Leg dro-No! Kennedy moves! Orton slams his backside on the apron, and he flops down to the outside. Back on the inside, Kennedy slowly gets to his feet. He slowly starts to climb the turnbuckles. Orton slowly stands up. He turns around... Kennedy leaps off! He crashes down on top of Orton! As both men are laid out again, Chioda starts to count.
"One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six..."
Both men are starting to stir. They're slowly getting up. As the count reaches nine, both men roll in. They're on their feet. Orton swings! Kennedy swings! Both men swing back and fourth, nailing eachother right in the mouth with huge haymakers! Orton slowly backs away... He charges in... Kennedy catches him with a scoop slam! He covers him!
"One! Two! Orton kicks out!"
Kennedy slams his hands on the mat, and he slowly stands up. He paces back and fourth across the ring, telling Orton to get up. Orton still lays there, not moving a muscle. Kennedy finally stands over him... Orton leaps up, like a snake out of the long grass! RKO!!! Orton covers Kennedy...
"One! Two! Thr-NO!"
Kennedy kicks out!
Joey Styles: How in the hell???
Owens: He kicked out!
Benjamin: Oh come on, Orton! Put him down!
Orton's eyes grow wide in disbelief. The crowd is roaring with cheers, giving Kennedy some life. Kennedy slowly gets up. Orton rushes at him... MIC CHECK!!! Both men lay motionless on the ground... Kennedy slowly looks up, seeing Orton has rolled onto his back. Kennedy slowly crawls. He reaches his arm out. He covers him!
"One! Two! Thr-NO!"
Orton gets the shoulder up, and the crowd is booing. Kennedy slowly stands up, shaking off all the cobwebs. Kennedy throws his hands up, asking for more from the crowd. Kennedy pulls Orton up. He whips him into the ropes. As Orton bounces back, Kennedy catches him with a back body drop! Orton squirms in pain, as the crowd cheers. Kennedy reaches down to pull Orton up... Orton pulls Kennedy down into a small package!
"One! Two! Thr-NO!"
Kennedy kicks out again. Both men are fired up, as they quickly get back to their feet. Orton and Kennedy go to the center of the ring. They're face to face. Kennedy suddenly headbutts Orton, making him stumble back. As Orton looks into the camera, a tiny drop of blood trickles down his head. Orton wipes the blood, and he charges in. They're swinging for the fences! Each man hammers at the other, nailing massive haymakers over and over! As Kennedy stumbles back, Orton charges at him, clotheslining him over the top rope and to the outside! Orton pulls Kennedy over to the announce table. He smashes his head on it! Kennedy swings his elbow back, nailing Orton on the chin. Kennedy throws Orton onto the table, as Styles, Owens, and Benjamin get up. Kennedy pulls the top off the table. He then pulls out the TVs. Kennedy climbs onto the table, and he pulls Orton to his feet. He's setting him up. No! Orton elbows Kennedy on the side of the head! He shoves Kennedy off, sending him crashing on top of chairs. Orton hunches over, slowly catching his breath. Kennedy, reaching down deep, trips Orton! Orton is laid out on the table, and Kennedy hammers him with huge right and left hands. Kennedy goes to the turnbuckle. He's starting to climb. As Orton is still on the table, Kennedy is perched on the top turnbuckle. The crowd is on fire, cheering Kennedy on. He leaps off... Time seems to stop, as Kennedy flips in the air, going for the Kenton Bomb... Orton moves! Orton moves! Kennedy crashes through the table, as Orton rolls off and to the floor!!! Kennedy lays on a pile of rubble, as Orton gets ot his feet. Orton rolls into the ring and back out, breaking the count once again. Orton drags Kennedy through the rubble. He rolls him into the ring. Kennedy lays motionless on the mat. Orton crouches in the corner, patiently waiting. Orton stomps his feet, letting the world know that he is going to punt Kennedy's head off. Kennedy is on his hands and knees. He looks up, as Orton charges... Kennedy jumps up... MIC CHECK!!! Orton is motionless on the mat once more, as Kennedy crawls over to him. The crowd suddenly begins to boo, as Ted DiBiase, Jimmy Uso, Jey Uso, and Shane mcMahon come rushing down the ramp. Shane McMahon?!? As Kennedy lays his arm across Orton, DiBiase leaps up onto the apron. Chioda hesitates to count, and he gets in DiBiase's face. DiBiase hits him! Shane rushes around to the time keeper's table. He's got the belt! Shane slides in, as Kennedy is on his feet. Kennedy looks right at Shane.
Kennedy: What in the hell are you doing?
Shane nails Kennedy with the belt! As Kennedy collapses backwards, the Usos catch him. DiBiase slowly pulls Orton up. Orton shakes off the Mic Check from a few moments ago, as he stares Kennedy down. The Usos shove Kennedy into Orton... RKO!!! Shane McMahon rips open his grey dress shirt, revealing a referee's shirt underneath. Orton covers Kennedy, as Shane counts...
"ONE! TWO! THREE!"
Joey Styles: No! No! No! They screwed Kennedy! McMahon and that damned Legacy screwed Kennedy!
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... And NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION... Rrrrrrrandy Ortooooooon!
Orton slowly stands up, as Shane hands him the World Heavyweight Championship. With a sick smile across his face, Orton raises the title high above his head. As Shane raises Orton's hand high in the air, the crowd suddenly begins to cheer...
Shawn Michaels comes dashing down the ramp, steel chair in hand. Shane and Orton slide out of the ring, as Shawn slides in. He nails DiBiase with the chair! Jimmy charges at him... Sweet Chin Music! Jey charges from the other side... Sweet Chin Music!!! As Jimmy, Jey, and Ted roll out of the ring, Shawn picks the chair back up. He swings it at the ropes, causing Shane and Orton to back off. As Shawn looks pissed as ever, Shane and Orton, along with the res tof Legacy back their way up the ramp. Shawn slowly kneels down, checking on Kennedy, as Orton raises the title high above his head once more. As the camera focuses on Shawn's face. Anger covers it, as he has just witnessed his co-owner screw over one of SNME's biggest stars, Mr. Kennedy.
Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Sept 6, 2011 23:16:04 GMT -5
CM Punk vs. Seth Akira vs. Justin Tyger vs. Randy Orton* vs. Anthony Ferraro vs. (World Heavyweight Championship: Elimination Chamber!)
Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is yourrr main event for the evening, and it is an Elimination Chamber match for the Worrrrld Heavyyyyweight Chhhhhampionship! First, making his way to the ring... He hails from Chicago, Illinois... CM Puuuuunk!
As "Cult of Personality" blares through the arena, the crowd roars with boos. With is fresh look, CM Punk steps through the gates of hell. CM Punk slowly steps out onto the stage, where he kneels down. Punk looks down at his wrist and points to it. He then jumps up, screaming something into the stadium. CM Punk slowly walks down the aisle, his arms outstretched. As he nears the Elimination Chamber, he pulls off his shirt and tosses it into the crowd. Punk slowly steps into the chamber, taking in the hell that will go on in here tonight. Punk makes his way over to his pod, and the referee pulls the door shut, locking him inside.
Making his way to the ring... Hailing from Chicago, Illinois... Sssssssseth Akirrrrrrra!
As the gates open, Seth Akira comes running through them, his eyes focused on the Elimination Chamber. As the crowd roars with cheers, Seth runs down the aisle slapping the hands of all of his beloved fans. Seth runs right up the steps, entering the Elimination Chamber. He ducks under the ropes and runs to the corner. Seth throws his arms up, and the crowd roars in cheers for him again. As Seth climbs down, he looks over at Punk, telling him that he's in for hell here tonight. Seth then enters his pod, where the referee closes the door and locks him inside.
Making his way to the ring... He hails from Possum Town, Tennessee... "Soulfirrrrrre" Juuuuuustin Tyyyyger!
As "Cliffs of Rock City" blares through the stadium, the crowds yet again! As the gates slowly open, "Soulfire" Justin Tyger comes walking out, a fire in his eyes like never before. With the crowd 100 percent behind him, Tyger makes his way down the aisle, his eyes focused on the hell that awaits him. As Tyger approaches the Elimination Chamber, he pulls off his cowboy hat and tosses it aside. Tyger whispers a tiny prayer and steps inside. With the chains surrounding him, Tyger steps into his pod. The referee closes the door and locks him inside.
Justin Roberts: Making his way to the ring... He hails from St. Louis, Missouri. He is the reigning World Heavyweight Champion... "The Vvvvviper" Rrrrrrandy Orrrrrrrton!
As "Voices" blares through the University of Phoenix Stadium, the crowd begins to react in a mixed manner. Some of them boo, while others cheer. As the gates open, "The Viper" Randy Orton slowly walks through. With the World heavyweight Championship strapped across his waist, Orton slowly makes his way down the aisle. His cold, calculating eyes stare straight into the chamber, contemplating who it is that will fall victim to the RKO tonight. As Orton enters the chamber, he removes the World Heavyweight Championship and places it in the hands of the referee. Orton steps into the final and fourth pod, and the referee closes the door, locking him inside.
Justin Roberts: Making his way to the ring... He hails from Naples, Italy... Anthonyyyy Ferrrrrraro!
As "2 Minutes To Midnight" shreds through the speakers, Anthony Ferraro comes running through the gates of hell. With the crowd cheering him on, Ferraro throws his hands in the air, asking for more noise. As the crowd roars more and more, Ferraro dashes down the aisle, running up the steps. Ferraro enters the Elimination Chamber, taking his place inside the ring. As Naples hits the ropes a few times, his music fades out. The crowd starts to buzz, as they wait patiently to find out who the sixth man in the Elimination Chamber is.
Joey Styles: Who is it? Who's the sixth man going to be?
Austin Owens: C'mon! Don't keep us waiting. We've been waiting all week to see who it is. I think I know who it is, Joey. I think I know. It's Angle! It's Kurt Angle! It's gotta be him!
Joey Styles: Are you fucking kidding me?!?
Austin Owens: I... I can believe it! He's... he's going to do it! Did you see this coming, Joey? I sure as hell didn't!
Justin Styles: And the sixth man... He hails from San Antonio, Texas... "The Heartbrrrrrreak Kiiiiid" Shaaaaaawn Michaaaaaels!
As a new version of "Sexy Boy" blares through the arena, the crowd roars with excitement! Everyone in the chamber is looking on in shock, as the gates open. Shawn Michaels comes running out, dressed in his traditional wreslting tights. With a smile as wide as the night sky smeared all over his face, Shawn dances down the aisle. The other competitors are in complete shock, as they never in their wildest dreams imagined Shawn Michaels would be putting himself in the Elimination Chamber. Shawn wastes no time. He jogs up the steps and enters the Elimination Chamber. As Shawn ducks under the ropes, Anthony Ferraro stares across the ring at him, still in shock. Shawn spins around the ring, taking in the roar of the crowd coming from 70,000 strong. As the music fades away, the door to the Elimination Chamber is closed.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
As the bell sounds, Ferraro swallows the lump in his throat and starts to move around the ring. Shawn follows suit, preparing to wrestle in his first match in only God knows when. Shawn holds his hands in the air, calling for a test of strength. Ferraro goes to lock hands, but Shawn kicks him right in the stomach! Shawn hammers down on Ferraro's back with multiple forearm shots, before sending him into the ropes. Shawn dives at him... Flying forearm! As Shawn kips up, the crowd is on their feet, cheering him on. Ferraro slowly pulls himself up. He's staggering around... Sweet Chin Mus-No! Ferraro ducks it! He sends Shawn into the ropes... Spear! Spear! Spear! Ferraro caught Michaels with the Spear out of nowhere! Ferraro covers him!
"Shawn kicks out!"
Shawn kicks out, and Ferraro gets up to his feet. He pulls Shawn up. He lifts him up, and he smashes his back down across his knee. Shawn holds his back in pain, and Ferraro rolls him over, setting him up for something. Surfboard stretch! As Ferraro pulls away, trying to rip Shawn in half, Michaels screams in pain. Ferraro finally releases the hold and backs away. In a cocky manner, Ferraro croutches down in the corner, waiting for just the right moment. Shawn crawls to the corner, slowly pulling himself up. He slowly staggers around, as Ferraro charges at him... Spea-NO! Shawn dives out of the way, and Ferraro spears the ringpost! Almost knocked out from the shot, Ferraro staggers back, spinning around... Sweet Chin Music! Ferraro collapses to the mat, as Shawn does too. As both men lay on the mat, Shawn slowly starts to crawl over to Ferraro. He drapes his arm over Ferraro, covering him...
Ferraro manages to get the shoulder up. With the crowd roaring in cheers, Shawn starts to feed off of them. He looks like life is flowing back into his body, as he pulls himself up. Shawn drags Ferraro to the center of the ring. Shawn climbs to the top rope. With the crowd roar, Shawn leaps off... Big Elbow Dro-NO! Ferraro rolls out of the way! Michaels missed it! Shawn rolls out of the ring and onto the steel floor, holding his elbow in pain. Shawn drags himself to the chain wall, where he leans against it. Shawn looks to be angry at himself, mad that he's missed several big moves so far. As Ferraro slowly gets up, the lights dim, and each pod starts to randomly light up.
The light finally stops, and it shines down on CM Punk's pod! CM Punk slams his hands on the glass door, ready to be let into the match. As his door opens, CM Punk charges out. He ducks into the ring and goes right after Ferraro, connecting with thunderous kicks to the body. Punk throws the final blow, but Ferraro ducks it. Spinning neckbreak-No! Punk spins out of it! Thunderous kick to the side of the head! CM Punk lifts Ferraro up onto his shoulders... Go To Sleep! Ferraro falls motionless on the mat, as CM Punk covers him...
Justin Roberts: Anthony Ferraro has been eeeeeeliminated!
As CM Punk watches Ferraro leave the Elimination Chamber, Shawn sneaks into the ring... Punk turns around... Sweet Chin Musi-no! Punk catches it! He sweeps Shawn's legs out from under him and drops and elbow right onto his leg. Punk quickly gets up, pulling Shawn up to his feet also. He whips him into the corner. Punk charges in... He drills Shawn right in the mouth with a huge knee! He hooks Shawn's head and runs out of the corner... Bulldog! With the crowd roaring with boos, Punk pulls Shawn up to his feet. He lifts him up onto his shoudlers. Shawn's fighting it. He's elbowing Punk in the side of the head. He's down! Punk spins around... Sweet Chin Music out of nowhere! Shawn lays there for a moment, as the crowd begins to build a roaring cheer for him. He kips up! Shawn pulls Punk up to his feet and tosses him over the ropes and onto the steel flooring. Shawn drags him over to the chain wall. Shawn grabs a hand full of Punk's hair and starts to rake his face across the chain. As Punk squalls in pain, Shawn slams his head into the chain and lets him fall to the mat. As Punk crawls over to his pod, he pulls himself up. He tries to open it, so he can get back in, but it looks as if the referee locked it back. As Punk fights with the door, Shawn comes dashing at him. Punk turns around... Flying forearm! They go crashing through the glass!!!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"
The crowd is amazed at what just happened. As they continue to chant, the lights dim once more. The camera looks down on the chamber, as each pod starts to randomly light up.
The light stops, shining down on Seth Akira's pod. The referee unlocks it, and Seth comes dashing out. He goes directly over to the car crash that is Shawn Michaels and CM Punk laying in the broken glass from Punk's pod. Seth rolls Shawn out of the way and pulls CM Punk up. He scopps him up... and slams him on the steel! Punk yells in pain, and the audience is cheering Seth on. Seth pulls Punk up again and tosses him into the ring. Seth sends Punk into the ropes... Sidewalk slam! As Punk lays on the mat in pain, Seth starts to climb to the top turnbuckle. He then points up, asking the fans if he should go on top of Punk's pod. With the crowd screaming their heads off, Seth pulls himself up onto the pod. He looks waaaay down at Punk and leaps off... Frog Splash! Seth lays over Punk, covering him...
CM Punk reaches down deep and manages to kick out. Seth slowly gets to his feet and backs away. Punk crawls to the ropes and slowly pulls himself up. Seth charges in... Clothesline From Hel-NO! Punk ducks! Seth turns around, and Punk charges in... Step-up enziguri! Punk's kick to the side of Seth's head echos through the arena, and Seth collapses to the mat. As Punk taunts Seth to get to his feet, Shawn is back on his feet on the outside. Shawn grabs the ropes. He leaps onto them and springs off... Flying forearm! As Shawn lays on the mat, he hears the fans cheering for him. He kips up! Shawn is fired up, and he's climbing to the top rope. Shawn starts to climb higher, pulling himself up on top of one of the pods. As CM Punk lays motionless on the mat, Shawn leaps off... Big Elbow Drop!!! He hits it! Shawn slowly crawls across the ring, pulling himself up using the ropes. Shawn slowly turns around, as Seth Akira charges at him... Clothesline From Hell!!! Shawn falls lifeless on the ground, and Seth Akira covers him...
"Thre-NO! Michaels kicks out!"
As Michaels shoulder shoots off the mat, the crowd is on fire! Seth then jumps over to CM Punk, covering him...
"Thr-Punk kicks out!"
Seth slams his hands on the mat in frustration. He gets to his feet. He turns around... Boom! Sweet Chin Music! Seth Akira collapses to the mat, and Shawn falls back to the corner. Punk slowly looks up, seeing that Seth is down. He crawls over to him, laying his body over him.
"Seth kicks out!"
As the crowd cheers for Seth kicking out, CM Punk gets to his feet, yelling at them. As CM Punk is too busy yelling at the crowd, both Shawn and Seth are back on their feet. CM Punk turns around... Sweet Chin Music! Punk staggers. He spins around... Clothesline From Hell! Seth covers him!
Justin Roberts: CM Puuuuunk has been eeeeeeliminated!
As CM Punk realizes he has been eliminated, he starts yelling at Shawn, telling him it is all his fault. It is because of his stupid politics. Shawn simply waves goodbye, as Punk is escorted out of the Elimination Chamber by the referee. As Shawn and Seth lean back in opposite corners, the lights slowly dim. The camera looks on from above the Elimination Chamber, as the two remaining pods start to randomly light up.
Randy Orton's pod is lit up, and the crowd is roaring. The referee unlocks the pod, and Orton comes storming out. He ducks under the top rope, and he goes right after Seth Akira. Orton stomps away at Seth in the corner, driving him down to the bottom turnbuckle. Orton slowly backs away. He then charges in, driving his boot right into Seth's face. As Orton backs away from Seth, he looks over his shoulder, spotting Michaels. Orton charges into the corner... Clothesline! Orton grabs a handful of Shawn's hair and pounds away at Shawn's head with his fist. Orton grabs Shawn, pulling him out of the corner. He tosses him over the ropes, and he goes crashing down onto the steel floor. Orton ducks under the top rope, stepping onto the steel. He grabs Shawn's legs and drops back, catapulting Shawn into the air... Shawn grabs onto the cage! He leaps off with a huge cross body!
Shawn mounts Orton and throws a punch... Orton blocks it, flipping Shawn off of him. Orton mounts Shawn and immediately starts to pound away at Shawn's face. Punch after punch, Orton releases his agression. He then grabs Shawn's head and slams it on the steel floor. As Orton stands up, he spots Seth coming towards the ropes. Orton kicks him. He bends Seth over, pulling his head between the top and middle rope. Orton hooks his head... Rope-hung DDT! Seth's head is driven into the steel, and the crowd gasps. As Orton rolls Seth over, blood can be seen oozing from a fresh gash on his head.
A twisted smile rolls across Orton's face, as he notices Shawn on his hands and knees. Orton takes off running... Pun-NO! Shawn moves, sending Orton crashing through one of the pods!!! Shawn slowly pulls himself up. He shakes off the pain and stands Orton up inside of the pod. As Shawn turns around, Seth comes charging in... Spear!!! Seth spears both Michaels and Orton through the glass on the outher side of the pod! The three of them crash to the steel floor, and the crowd is on their feet. As Seth crawls to the chain wall, Shawn rolls into the ring. Seth uses the chain to pull himself up, as Shawn uses the ropes. As Seth rests against the chains, Shawn rests in the corner. Orton slowly crawls into the ring, rolling to the corner. He pulls himself up, as the lights in the stadium dim. with the camera looking down on the Elimination Chamber, the lights begin to shine down on each pod randomly.
The light final stops, shining down on the final pod. The crowd begins to roar with cheers, as the referee unlocks the pod. The door flies open, and "Soulfire" Justin Tyger comes barrelling out! Tyger ducks into the ring, where he stands dead in the center. Tyger stares Shawn Michaels right in the eyes. Shawn sits up from leaning in the corner and slowly steps forward. Shawn and Tyger look eye to eye, daring one another to make the first move. Boom! Orton nails Tyger across the back with a huge double axe-handle! As Shawn steps out of the way, Tyger stumbles into the corner. Orton goes after him hammering away with huge right hands. Tyger blocks him! He shoves Orton back and tosses him into the corner! Tyger charges in... Clothesline! Tyger grabs the ropes and starts to drive his hips into Orton's mid-section, knocking the air right out of him. Tyger lifts Orotn up, setting him on the top turnbuckle. He punches him a few times for good measure and climbs up too. Tyger sets him up... Super Tyger Suplex! As both men crash down on the mat, the crowd explodes! Tyger quickly pulls himself up, but Seth nails him from behind with a dropkick to the back of the head.
As Tyger stumbles forwards, Seth tosses him over the ropes, sending him crashing onto the steel flooring. Tyger quickly pulls himself up, but Seth spears him into the chain wall! As Tyger slides down to the flooring, he holds his ribs. Seth backs away, measuring Tyger up. He charges at him... Tyger moves, and Seth's foot goes through the opening in the chain wall. He's caught in the chains. As Seth is stuck, Tyger starts to lay into him, hammering him with huge lefts and rights. Tyger jumps up, nailing Seth with a knee strike right to the jaw! As Seth falls down, he is finally able to pull his leg out. Tyger stomps him down onto the steel flooring and drags him into the ring. Tyger grabs Seth's legs and twists them together. He steps over him... Tennessee Irisleaf! He's got it locked in! Seth screams in pain, as Tyger sits back, leaning into the hold. Seth looks like he can take no more, but Orton comes charging in, pulling Tyger out of the hold... RK-NO! Tyger manages to shove Orton off of him. Tyger charges at him... Western Lariat!!! Tyger covers Orton!!!
Orton manages to get the shoulder up! Tyger's eye grow wide with shock. he gets ot his feet, contemplating his next move. Seth comes charging in at him. Clothesline From He-NO! Tyger ducks under it. He lifts Seth up... He runs forward, tossing Seth off... Seth goes crashing through the glass of a pod! Death Star!!! As Seth lays there motionless, Tyger drags him back into the ring. He covers him...
Justin Roberts: Seth Akirrrrrra has been eeeeeeeliminated!
As Seth rolls out of the ring, Tyger stands up. He turns around. Orton leaps up at him... RKO! Orton gets to his feet, foaming at the mouth. He stands over Tyger's body, ready to make him endure more punishment. As Tyger slowly crawls to the ropes, Orton waits in the corner, ready to strike. Tyger is on his hands and knees, dazed from the RKO. Orton takes off across the ring... Sweet Chin Music! Orton falls flat on his back in the middle of the ring, knocked out cold. Shawn lays over him, hooking the leg.
"Tyger pulls Michaels off of him!"
Tyger shoves Shawn back and charges at him... Western Lariat! The crowd is in shock, seeing Tyger do such a thing. Tyger then pulls Orton up to his feet. He kicks him in the gut. He sets him up... Northern Lights Bomb!!! As Orton lays motionless on the ground, Tyger covers him.
Justin Roberts: Rrrrrrandy Ortooooon has been eeeeeeeliminated!
As Orton crawls across the ring, he can't believe it. His best friend has eliminated him from the match and cost him his World Heavyweight Championship! Tyger stares Orton down, letting him know that tonight is his night. As Tyger turns, it is all over... Sweet Chin Music! Shawn collapses on the mat, as Tyger nearly gone. At the door of the chamber, Orton refuses to leave. As Orton sees Tyger trying to pull himself up on his hands and knees, he storms into the ring, going wild. Orton charges at him... Punt!!! Orton punts Tyger!!! Referees storm into the Elimination Chamber, pulling Orton back. As Shawn comes to his senses, he crawls over to Tyger. He lays over him, and the referee slides into position...
Justin Roberts: Here is yourrrrr winner, and Neeeeeeeew Worrrrrrrrrrrrrrld Heeeeeavyweight Chaaaaaaampion... "The Heartbrrrreak Kid" Shawwwwwwwn Michaels!!!
Drums pound through the air, as "Sexy Boy" blares through the University of Phoenix Stadium. As Shawn sits up on his knees, he finally realizes what he's done. He's won the World Heavyweight Championship. The referee rushes over to Shawn, handing him the title. Shawn graps the gold in his hands, staring down at it. He can hardly believe that the title he created... is now in his possession. As EMTs come to Tyger's aid, who is still not moving, Shawn stumbles to his feet. The crowd is on their feet, cheering for him. As they applaud him, Shawn simply ignores them. Only one thing matters to him... the gold. The beautiful, precious gold.
Joey Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, what a night it has been. What we all thought would never happen... happened. "The Heartbreak Kid" Shawn Michaels has become the World Heavyweight Champion once again!
Austin Owens: You heard it right, folks. It seems crazy, but it's true! It's damn true!
Joey Styles: Thank you for tuning in tonight. It has been my pleasure. Be sure to tune in to the next episode of SNME: All Stars to find out just what rests in the future for Saturday Night's Main Event!
Still ignoring the cheers, the confetti, the glory, Shawn is emersed in the title. His eyes cannot leave it. As he remains there, sitting in the corner, the title grasped tightly in his hands, Highway 2 Hell fades off the air...