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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 13, 2011 0:51:19 GMT -5
SNME Presents: Rumble in the Jungle! LIVE! From The Staples Center in Los Angeles, California! 6/12/11As "Monster" plays, the camera pans around the sold out Staples Center in Los Angeles, California! The thousands of fans that fill the arena are going nuts, as the camera passes by them. Signs for all the superstars are spotted, as fans show their loyalty to their favorites on the roster. As the camera cuts to the stage, we finally get a good glimpse of the set up. A giant tiger's head sits at the top of the ramp. As fog pours from it's nostrils, the eyes glow a deep orange. The mouth opens and closes, revealing its razor sharp teeth. Surrounding the tiger are trees and exotic plants found only seep within the jungles. As "Monster" picks up, a growl bellows out from the tiger, and fireworks begin to shoot off. As the arena is lit up in different colors, the crowd is more intense than ever. They scream their heads off, as the camera cuts to ringside with Joey Styles, Austin Owens, and Shelton Benjamin!Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Rumble in the Jungle! We're live from the Staples Center in the lovely Los Angeles, California! And boy, what a night do we have in store for!
Owens: You got that right! Tonight we're gonna be crowning three new champions! The Custom Championship, World Tag Team Championship, and the World heavyweight Championship will all be decided on tonight!
Benjamin: Don't mention the other matches... Raven and Kammy go head to head, as Kammy finally gets to get revenge for all the abuse her former husband Raven did to her. And there's my favorite. Alberto Del Rio goes one on one with that has been, Triple H! Haha! I hope Del Rio breaks his arm just like he broke Matt Sydal's!
Styles: You know what? I hope Del Rio get's what he asked for. i hope Triple H pulls out all the stops and punishes Del Rio for what he's done to nearly all of his opponents. Week in and week out, he's tried to break peoples' arms. And dammit, someone needs to put it to a stop!
Owens: Would you calm down, Joey? You're about to blow a head gasket here. Geez!
Benjamin: Well, whatever happens, I'm sure we'll see one hell of a match none the less.
Styles: Well folks, without wasting anymore time, let's take it to the ring for our first match of the night! Edge & Christian vs. Jimmy Uso & Jey Uso (Tag Team Match: World Tag Team Championships!)Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, this bout is our opening contest. It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the World Tag Team Championships! First, making their way to the ring... They are members of Legacy. Jimmy and Jey... The Usooooooos!As Jimmy and Jey's music blares through the Staples Center, the crowd begins to boo. The tiger's mouth slowly opens, as Jimmy and Jey make their way out, ready to fight for the gold. The Usos make their way down the ramp, and they quickly slide into the ring. As each brother takes a corner, they pose for the crowd, showing off their cocky attitude.Justin Roberts: And their opponents... They are the self-proclaimed greatest tag team of all time... Edge and Chrrrrristian!"Close Your Eyes On This Day" blares through the Staples Center, as the crowd jumps to its feet! With the roar of the crowd thundering through the arena, Edge and Christian come running out, ready to score the gold. With the crowd behind them, Edge and Christian make their way down the ramp. Edge slides into the ring, as Christian climbs the apron. Both men pose for the crowd, as their music slowly fades out. As the referee tells both teams to decide who's going in first, Jimmy and Christian climb out onto their apron."Ding, ding, ding!"The match starts off with Jey and Edge face to face while Jimmy and the Christian wait in their respective corners. Jey and Edge size each other up. They lock up center ring and Jey locks Edge in a side headlock. Edge quickly shoves Jey off and into the ropes. On his way back Jey slides under a boot from Edge and pops up before him, hitting him with a distasteful slap to Edge’s face. Edge holds his cheek, before responding with a hard slap of his own the nearly floors Jey and sends him scurrying back to his corner to make the tag to Jimmy. Jimmy is now on the scene and charges at Edge only to receive a drop toe hold. Edge spins over and applies a headlock to the downed Uso! Jimmy looks to be in pain but soon begins to move, standing up from the hold and tossing Edge off and to the mat with a thud. Edge gets back up only to run into a clothesline from Jimmy! Jimmy looks to be in full control and Jimmy tags in his brother as they celebrate in the corner. Jey finally turns around to attempt to take advantage of Edge only to see Edge making a tag to Christian. Christian comes in like a bat out of hell! Flooring Jey with a heavy right, delivering a hard forearm to Jimmy that sends him to the ground outside! Christian now turns his attentions back to Jey and sets him up for the Killswitch! But Jey ducks low, he rolls up Christian, Christian shifts his body weight and reaches up for a roll up on Jey!"1! 2! NO!"Jey barely manages to kick out of the roll up and now turns around to receive a hard slap from Christian! Jey holds his cheek as Christian grabs hold of his arm, sending him into the ropes, Jey comes back only to catch a spinning wheel kick from Christian that sends Jey to the ground! Christian now goes up top and leaps off for his signature head butt but Jey moves! Jey rolls out of the way sending Christian head first into the mat. Jey now attempts to cover Christian."1! 2! NO!"Christian kicks out as ref’s hand is just coming down for the three count. Jey argues the speed of the referee’s count before checking the positioning of Christian and he climbs to the top and hits a Superfly Splash onto Captain Charisma! Jey stands back up looking in full control when he tags in Jimmy. Jimmy goes right to work picking up Christian and nailing a Samoan Drop! Christian looks hurt as Jimmy now signals for the end. Jimmy positions Christian correctly for the another Samoan Drop and lifts him high into the air, but Christian lands on his feet behind Jimmy! Christian grabs Jimmy’s arms and turns him over, Killswitch! Christian nails it and he covers!"1! 2! 3-NO!"Jey breaks up the count just in time! Christian almost had the win as he now crawls to his corner and Jimmy does the same. Jimmy gets to Jey first and Jey goes to cut off Christian from Edge, but he’s too late. With a slap of the hand Edge is in and all fired up, nailing some heavy shots onto Jey’s head before sending him off the ropes, Jey comes back and is hit with an inverted atomic drop! Jey holds his groin as Edge floors him with a clothesline, Jey hops back up but is hit with another, he pops back up and is hit with a third! Jey gets back up one more time and Edge picks him up and sends him back down with a scoop slam! Jey is hurt badly as Edge settles in the corner for the Spear! Jimmy is on the outside and he is seen driving Christian into the steel steps spine first! He now enters the ring and charges at Edge with a clothesline but Edge ducks! Spear! Edge just Speared Jimmy out of his boots! Edge now turns back SUPER KICK! Jey hit the Super Kick on Edge! He covers!"1! 2! 3!"
Justin Roberts: Here are your winners and NEW World Tag Team Champions... Jimmy and Jey! The Usooooooos!!!The crowd boos wildly, as the referee hands Jimmy and Jey the titles. They both raise their belts high, bragging about their title victory. As Edge comes to his sense on the outside of the ring, Christian walks off, leaving him alone in defeat. Edge looks confused, but he is suddenly attacked from behind. Jimmy and Jey hammer him across the back and toss him into the ring. As the Usos stomp away at Edge, Christian stands at the top of the ramp looking on. Goldust suddenly comes charging out! He slides into the ring! He's trading blows back and fourth with the Usos! He clotheslines Jimmy out! he ducks a shot from Jey and spins him around... Reverse DDT! Golust tosses Jey out of the ring, as he kneels down to ten to Edge. The Usos make their way to the back, promising that this isn't the last Goldust has seen of them. Saturday Night's Main Event's return to PPV is going off without a hitch as Rumble in the Jungle rolls on. It has been a phenomenal match so far with the Tag Team Championship match just concluding and the Custom Championship match about to begin. The camera now settles on the backstage area where we now see Jacob Jones and his manager Paul Heyman planning strategies for Jones' big championship match in a few minutes.Heyman: Alright, we know your opponents inside and out this will be a war that you need to win.
Jones: No problem, Paul. These guys all underestimate me because I'm the rookie. Well they will be sorely mistaken when I walk away with my championship tonight.
Heyman: Don't get cocky kid, these guys have had a lot more time in this business than you have and you will have to watch them closely. Now because it's a scramble match you don't have to be the first person to win just be the last person to win when the time runs out. I want you to stick and move. Watch them and attack when the time seems perfect ok?
Jones: I got it Paul, just take the opportunities as they present themselves right?
Heyman: That's right, and don't be afraid to do whatever it takes to win. I want you to go out there and put your body on the line if you have to. Do you understand me?
Jones: I will do whatever it takes to come home with that championship Paul. I will fly, strike, and submit anyone who gets in my way, you can count on that!
Heyman: That's what I'm talking about and don't hesitate to get Extreme if you need to. With those last words Paul pulls out a barbed wire wrapped steel chair with a sick smile on his face and hands it to Jones as they begin to head to the ring for his big match. ACM vs. Jacob Jones vs. Chris Danielson vs. Santino Marella vs. Shane Douglas (Scramble Match: Custom Championship!)As we return to the ring, Justin Roberts stands in the center, ready to introduce out next match.Justin Roberts: The following contest is a Championship Scramble Match! And it is for the Custom Championship! Introducing first... "The Franchise!" Shaaaaaane Douglaaaaaas!"Perfect Strangers" blazes through the arena as out from the back comes Shane Douglas, strutting and showing off before running down the ramp and into the ring. Douglas climbs the apron, showing off his excitment before spinning into the ring and pacing back and fourth yelling "BRING HIM OUT!" Wanting his first opponent.Justin Roberts: Annndd his opponent... From Santa Maria, California... Chrrrrrris Daaaaaanielsoooon!Out from the back walks a man, with alot to prove and nothing to lose, Chris Danielson, as he walks with purpose down the ramp he smirks before walking up the steel steps and into the ring before taking off his shirt and throwing it into the crowd when the ref sounds for the bell"Ding, ding, ding!"As the timer starts so does the match. They start by circling the ring and then Danielson runs and goes for a dropkick... Doesn't connect. Shane Douglas flips Chris backwards onto his head. Danielson quickly recovers and bounces back to his feet, starting with a clothesline and the boot to the face of Shane Douglas before pacing around the ring slowly having the momentum on his side grinning and yells at Shane, "Not so big and bad are now are ya?" before slapping his face which causes Douglas to do a huge arm drag, flipping Danielson to the mat and then going for a wrist lock, hoping to be the current champion by submission. Danielson notices that he's in deep water and quickly crawls out of the ring and jumps to his feet. As he tries to get the cob webs out of his head before seeing Douglas coming after him outside the ring. Danielson then runs around the ring with Douglas trailing, Danielson runs around the steel steps before dropkicking them sending them right into Shane Douglas' knee droping him where he stands. Danielson finally notices the referee's count of 8 before sliding back in the ring. As the ref says 9, Douglas stumbles to his feet before dropping again. His knee gave out at a crucial time period in the match."10!"The referee raises the hand of Chris Danielson, declaring him the Current Custom Champion. Time is almost up, as it is almost time for the next entrant. "10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!""Follow Me" blares through the Staples Center, as Jacob Jones comes running out. Jones quickly dashes down the ramp and sldies into the ring. Jones quickly double axe handles Chris right in the mouth before pinning him."1... 2... Kick out!"As we now see Shane Douglas crawling back into the ring, Jones kicks him right in the face. dDesprate for the championship, he kicks Danielson in the shoulder before going on the attack on Douglas' knee, stomping, kicking and wrenching it with submissions. Trying to make it hurt, throb. There's a lot of potential if Jones can take home the Custom Championship tonight."10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!" The theme of Santino Marella plays, as he runs down to the ring and slides in. Santino punches Jones right in the mouth. He punches again, and again! Jones goes for a clothesline... He misses! Santino ducks, before flipping Jones... He's setting up... Jones pops up... THE COBRA!!! OH MY! IT STRUCK! JONES IS DOWN! Santino pins him!"1...2... Jones gets the ropes!" His Hands on the ropes!!! Jones is saved by the ropes! Danielson flies in out of nowhere, dropkicking Santino in the back, causing him to tumble over to a turnbuckle. Douglas is able to walk, but not put any pressure on the knee. He's basically hopping. He gives Danielson a clothesline to knock him out temporarly before going to work on Santino with Jones still down. "10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!" The theme of ACM plays, as he runs down to the ring, being the final entrant with only 5 minutes minutes left in the bout. ACM quickly goes to work on Danielson, before kicking him in the ribs and then the shoulder. He then quickly grabs Santino and tosses him out of the ring. ACM and Jones dish out lefts and rights back and fourth, rocking one another. ACM ducks... Neckbreaker! Douglas finally slides back in. He nails ACM across the back with a huge double axe handle! He spins him around and swings... ACM ducks... The Question!!! Douglas flops around on the mat and rolls out of the ring. As ACM spins around, Jones throws a swift kick, connecting with ACM's side. Jones kicks again... ACM catches it! The Answer! Danielson slowly pulls himself up using the ropes. ACM pulls him towards him. He sets it up... Another Question! There are 10 seconds left, as ACM dives on top of Danielson."One! Two! Three!"
Justin Roberts: Your winner and NEW Custom Champion... A! C! M!Time expires, and ACM has done it! The bell sounds, as ACM gets ot his feet. The referee quickly brings the belt in and places it on ACM's shoulder. ACM's music blares through the Staples Center, as a cocky smile wipes across his face. With the title in his hands, ACM slowly makes his way to the back. As the ring is cleared, the lights slowly dim.
"Sexy Boy" suddenly blares through the Staples Center, as the thousands in attendance go wild! Shawn Michaels slowly makes his way through the tiger's mouth with a wide smile across his face. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, highfiving the many fans that reach their hands out to him. As Shawn nears the ring, he quickly jogs up the steps. Before he ducks under the top rope, he takes a microphone. As Shawn stands in the center of the ring, he motions for his music to cut. As "Sexy Boy" fades out, chants can be heard roaring."H-B-K! H-B-K! H-B-K! H-B-K! H-B-K!"Shawn's smile grows wider, as he brings the microphone to his mouth to speak.Shawn: Man... Feels good knowing that no matter what, I'll always have the support of you fans. For that, I thank you. But I'm not out here for me tonight. I'm out here to make an announcement. Back at Wrestlefest 2, five men, including myself, were inducted into the SNME Hall of Fame. That night was truly special. After all that us 5 had achieved, we were finally being immortalized for the world of wrestling to remember and honor forever. There's no great honor than that. There sure isn't. And that brings me to my announcement. I would like to announce to you the next class of inductees to the SNME Hall of Fame. These men will be inducted into the Hall of Fame in a special ceremony in just a few short weeks. First...
Shawn: "The Bad Guy" Scott Hall! While many of you may not know, back in the old NHBWO days Scott Hall was one of the main reasons that place stuck around for so long. Not only was he one hell of an in ring competitor, but he was also a great Co-Owner. And in time Scott made his way over to SNME, where he faught for the Legends Championship and reformed the New World Order with Vince McMahon, Kevin Nash, Mr. Kennedy, and several others.
Shawn: This guy was once the longest reigning World Heavyweight Champion in SNME. CM Punk went through many battles in his time in SNME, and for all he's done... he has certainly earned his place in the SNME Hall of Fame.
Shawn: Owww! That's right, the Stinger! Sting made a huge name for himself in SNME taking on the likes of Raven, Ryan Beyer, CM Punk, Randy Orton, and many others. He also helped me maintain ownership to this place once. Sting, you had one heck of a run here, bud. you earned it.
Shawn: This guy? While Chris and I may not have seen eye to eye... he was always one to help me. Hell, if it wasn't for him, I don't know how SNME would have made it. From his battles with Kurt Angle, to his encounter with me at Summer Meltdown, Chris never failed to put on one heck of a show.
Shawn: This guy... I don't know what all I can say to be honest. He's been one of my best friends in this business. He's help put this place on the map by not only his in ring work, but he also helped put so many shows together. We know him by many names like Casey Kage. But he will forever be remembered as "Soulfire" Justin Tyger!
Shawn: And last... The headliner of the class. This man put on wrestling clinics night in and night out. This many went through nearly every competitor in SNME, including myself. He is the longest reigning World Heavyweight Champion. The Olympic Gold Medalist... Kurt Angle!As the graphic fades from the screen, the crowd begins to cheer. Shawn lowers the microphone and exits the ring, as a promotion for SNME's next pay-per-view is shown. Rumble in the Jungle cuts backstage to a dimly lit lockerroom. Triple H sits in a steel chair with his back turned to the camera. As the camera goes around to his front, we see that he is taping his hands. As he tears the tape from the roll, he finishes it. He beats his hands together, settling the tape. He then stands up. He slings his hair back and grabs his bottle of water. Determined to make Del Rio pay for what he's done in SNME, Triple H shoves open the lockerroom door. He leaves the room, as the crowd can be heard roaring down the hall. "The Game" Triple H vs. Alberto Del Rio (No Holds Barred Match!)As RITJ returns to the ring, Alberto Del Rio's personal ring announcer is standing in the ring.Ricardo Rodriguez: Damas y caballeros, el es la esencia de la excelencia, Y EL ORGULLO DE MEXICOOOOOOOOOO. EL ES ALBERTOOOOOOOO DEEEEEEEL RIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOO!Del Rio's music blares through the arena, and the fans immediately begin to boo. A loud honking sounds through the arena, as a 2012 Mercedes Benz emerges beside the stage. Behind the wheel is none other than Alberto Del Rio. With a wide grin on his face, Del Rio steps out of the car and makes his way down the aisle. As the fans boo and yell at him, he holds his arm, showing the world what his plan to bea HHH is. Del Rio enters the ring and poses in the spotlight. As his music fades away, he removes his cashmere scarf and hands it to Rodriguez.Justin Roberts: And his opponent... He hails from Greenwich, Connecticut. He weighs in at 240 pounds and stands at 6 feet and 4 inches. He is "The Game" Trrrrrrrrripllllllllllle H!!!As the lights dim, "My Time" blasts through the arena! The boos immediately turn to cheers. As the green hue covers the stage, Triple H emerges with his wet hair covering his face. As he slings his hair back, he heads to the ring, his eyes focused on Del Rio. As Triple H walks up the steps, he takes a swig of his water and tosses the bottle into the crowd. As the spotlight shines down on him, he spits the water into the air while posing. Triple H quickly ducks under the top rope and enters the ring.
As Triple H takes his place in his corner, the lights return to normal. The referee is about to call for the bell when..."Ding, ding, ding" The bell sounds off as Triple H and Del Rio lock up in the middle of the ring. Triple H over powers Del Rio, as Del Rio's legs begin to buckle. Triple H delivers a knee to Del Rio's mid section then hooks both arms. A Pedigree already? No Del Rio quickly spins out into a hammerlock. Del Rio wrenches Triple H's arm upwards. Triple H slaps his shoulder, then grabs Del Rio's head with his free hand and delivers a snapmare. Triple kneels down jamming his knee into Del Rio's back applying a rear chinlock. Triple H throws his head back to get his hair out his face. The ref asks Del Rio does he want to tap, Del Rio shakes his head vigorously to signal no. Triple H throws the back of Del Rio's head into the mat then walks backwards, rebounds off the rope, takes a few steps then jumps to land his signature knee, but Del Rio quickly rolls out the way leaving all of Triple H's weight to come crashing down to the mat. Triple H winces in pain as Del Rio shoots to his feet and snaps a kick into his shoulder. Del Rio throws in two more for good measure. He grabs the same arm he just kicked and twists it above his head.....then drops stomach first into the mat. His momentum sends Triple H's upper torso crashing into the mat. Del Rio sits on his knees and smiles at the crowd with his hands out stretched. He rolls over into the cover."One,Tw-"The Game kicks out, Del Rio begins to hammer away at Triple H with lefts and rights. He stands up and places his boot to Triple H's head and shoves its arrogantly. Ricardo Rodriguez cheers him on from the side of the ring. Del Rio slides out the ring and reaches under the apron, and pulls out a steel chair. He slaps the seat of the chair then slides back into the ring where Triple H is back to his feet. Del Rio looks at the chair then points to Triple H who is doubled over holding his arm. Del Rio charges at him with the chair in hand, but Triple H rushes to Del Rio and hits a jumping knee sending the chair bouncing of Del Rio's skull. Triple H looks down at Del Rio then rebounds off the ropes and this time his signature knee hits home. He springs to his feet and throw his arms over his head into his signature pose as the crowd erupts. Triple H climbs over the top rope and reaches under the apron. Ricardo Rodriguez slides a ladder into ring while The Game is occupied. Triple H comes back up with a weapon that embodies him: the Sledgehammer. He rolls into the ring and pulls Del Rio towards the corner. Triple H slowly climbs to the second rope and palms the metal of the sledgehammer as the crowd continues to into a frenzy. Triple H's preparation for a sledgehammer fist drop is cut short by Del Rio's step up enziguiri. Triple H falls from the second rope, the sledgehammer slips from his hand. Del Rio picks up the ladder and slams it into Triple H's back. Del Rio lays the ladder a foot away from Triple H and grabs H's injured arm and lays it across the ladder. Del Rio picks up the sledgehammer and stands on the laying ladder over Triple H's arm. He positions the sledgehammer to where the metal head is pointed down at Triple H's shoulder. Del Rio slowly brings straight up into the air then violently spikes it into Triple H's shoulder. Triple H grunts in agony and he rolls under the ropes to the floor grasping his arm in pain. Del Rio looks at the crowd and shoots a cocky smile. The crowd boos and Del Rio responds with a wink. He climbs through the rope to the ringside floor, standing over top of Triple H. He looks down at him and says "You brought this upon yourself Paul" Del Rio grabs a handful of hair as he pulls Triple H to his feet. Triple H pushes Del Rio back and hits a short arm clothesline. The back of Del Rio's head bounces of the padded floor, he drops the hammer as he holds the back of his head. Del Rio gets to his feet, Triple H irish whips him with one arm into the barricade. Del Rio's cocky expression becomes one of pain when Triple H walks over and chops him across the chest. The crowd yells "Woo" in harmony as Triple H hits Del Rio with another. His chest become red as he gets hit with a third and final chop. Del Rio doubles over in pain. Triple H pulls the steel steps from the side of the ring, and places them behind him. Del Rio runs toward Triple H, he gets taken off his feet as he is being spun into The Game's signature spinebuster, but Del Rio uses his momentum against him to spin out with H's injured arm in hand......Armbar Drop right across the steel steps. Del Rio rolls him into the ring then slides in himself. He position the props the ladder against the top rope, while Triple H is doubled over tending to his battered arm. Del Rio charges at the Game and is met with a sledgehammer shot to his ribs. Triple H sends Del Rio into the ropes, anticipating a back body drop he bends but is kicked the face by Del Rio. Del Rio rebounds off the ropes again but Triple H takes him off his feet spins around.....spinebuster right on the ladder! Del Rio lays on the propped ladder motionless. Triple H pick up the sledgehammer and stares at it, then at Del Rio. The crowd grows anxious, they see the end is near. Ricardo jumps onto the apron spouting gibberish Triple H. He turns his attention from Del Rio and...hit Ricardo in the ribs with the hammer sending him fly off the apron. He focuses back on Del Rio, runs at him sledgehammer in hand, holding with his good arm like a spear aiming for his head. Del Rio rolls of the ladder at the last second, Triple H stops just short of it hitting nothing. Del Rio leaves his feet.....step up enziguiri into the ladder! Triple H is out of it, blood trickling from his head. Del Rio rolls him off the ladder, then throw the ladder on the ground, guides Triple H to his feet. He hooks one arm, jumps, spins into his finisher the Cross Armbreaker, sending Triple H's body crashing down on the ladder. Del Rio wrenches away at the injured arm, the ref asks Triple H does he want to give up, there is no response. Del Rio then grasps his hand adding more leverage on the hold wrenching violently. The crowd cheers as Triple slowly raises his hand......but begins to boos as he slowly taps against the mat. Del Rio hold the submission for a few more seconds then releases it.Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner... Alberrrrrto Deeeeeeeel Rrrrrrrrio!!!As Alberto Del Rio's music blares through the Staples Center signaling his victory, he stands tall over a battered and bruised Triple H. He holds his arm in pain, as Del Rio calls for Rodriguez to hand him something. Alberto Del Rio grabs a steel pipe from Rodriguez, and a wide smile rolls across his face. The referee tells Del Rio to leave Triple H alone, but he shoves the the referee down. Del Rio slams the pipe into Triple H's skull, hashing him wide open. He then motions Rodriguez into the ring. Rodriguez grabs Triple H's arm and extends it for Del Rio. Alberto hammers the pipe across Triple H's arm over and over until...
The crowd goes nuts, as Justin Tyger comes rushing down the ramp. Del Rio looks to be in shock, as Tyger slides into the ring. He swings at Tyger... Tyger ducks! He nails Del Rio with a right hand. Left! Right! He elbows Rodriguez, and he stumbles out of the ring. Del Rio kicks... Tyger cathces it. Tyger sets him up... Northern Lights Bomb!!! Del Rio flops around on the mat, as the crowd goes wild. As Rodriguez pulls Del Rio from the ring, we cut backstage. As we fade backstage, Roy Rowe and Johnny Magnum are seen backstage talking.Magnum: You know, it's not so bad having the night off.
Rowe: Ehh, I'd rather be fighting for the World Heavyweight Championship, but having the night off is pretty nice.
Magnum: You and I both. But man... About all that stuff that happened.
Rowe: You mean me costing yo-
Magnum: Yeah, that stuff. Well, let's forget about it, man. We don't have time to be worrying over stuff. You and I, we could be winning gold, man.
Rowe: Yeah, I want that gold. I really want it. I've been just craving it. Ya' know what I'm saying? It just... it overtakes me or something. I feel... I feel emp-The lights in the room flash off, as a gunshot sounds through the room. In a quick flash, the lights are back on. Johnny looks around, panicked, as he sees Roy is knocked out on the ground. Roy lays in a puddle of his own blood, as Johnny screams for medical assistance. As several EMTs rush into the room, Rumble in the Jungle cuts back to the arena.Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, I do not know what just happened, but as soon as we get word, we'll let you know something. By the looks of it, someone... attacked Roy. Could it be Magnum? There was a gunshot. And as you all know, Magnum is known for that kind of thing. Who knows...
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Post by "HBK" Shawn Michaels on Jun 13, 2011 0:52:07 GMT -5
Rumble in the Jungle cuts backstage, where Zack Ryder is backstage with his body guard, Big O. Ryder is looking in the mirror, making sure his hair is spiked just right. He then pulls his "Woo Woo Woo" headband over his head. As Ryder turns around, he speaks to Big O.Ryder: Yo Big O, how do I look, broski?
Big O: Zack Attack, you look stellar, bro. You look fly like a G6!
Ryder: Haha, you know it, bro.Ryder reaches into his gym bag and pulls out his precious Intercontinental Championship. He then places it over his shoulder.Ryder: You ready to see me retain my title, broski?
Big O: You know it, Zack. I bet the Zack Pack cannot wait till you get out there.
Ryder: That big good Brock Lesnar better recognize because the Long Island Iced Z... is here to keep the gold. Woo, woo, woo... You know it!Ryder slaps Big O on the shoulder, as the two leave the lockerroom.Brock Lesnar vs. Zack Ryder* (Singles Match: Intercontinental Championship!)Justin Roberts: This following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Intercontinental Championship! Heading to the ring first, he hails from Minneapolis, Minnesota! He weighs in tonight at a 280 pounds… He is "The Next Big Thingy".... Brock.... Lesnar! The fans give Brock a mixed reaction, as he walks out of the curtains to his generic theme song. Brock throws up a "Next Big Thing" sign, getting more boos than cheers. He continues to walk down the ramp in a slow manner, looking at the ring at all times. Brock then makes his way to ringside, and holds onto the top rope as leverage. He then pulls himself up onto the apron, and enters the ring, going over the top rope. Brock then walks towards the center, clenches his fist, and raises it up in the air, still getting a mixed reaction. Brock then walks around in the ring,waiting for his opponent.Justin Roberts: And his opponent for this evening, hailing from Long Island, New York! He weighs in tonight at a 214 pounds... he is the Intercontinental Champion… Zack ... RYDER!The fans erupt into cheers as "Oh Radio" blares out of the speakers. Brock waits for Ryder to come down the ramp, but nobody comes. The fans turn into a confused bunch, as Lesnar is sick of waiting. Lesnar rolls out of the ring, and goes to look for Ryder, until Zack slides out from under the ring with a Steel Chair! Ryder runs towards Lesnar, and plants a Steel Chair into the back of Nash (since both men weren't in the ring, the match hasn't officially started)! As Brock goes onto all fours, Ryder picks up the Steel Chair again, and levels it into the spine of Brock! Ryder then throws the chair down onto the steel ramp, and takes Lesnar's head. He lifts it up, and plants it head first onto the steel. Then, by the hair, Ryder begins to drag Lesnar towards the ring, and picks him up, he then takes him by the hair, and gives him two punches to the forehead. Ryder then slides under Lesnar's legs, and levels him with a Dropkick to the back, sending Lesnar colliding with the edge of the ring, and Zack colliding with the mat via impact.
Ryder gets back up, and shakes off the cobwebs, and slides into the ring. He then takes Lesnar's hair again, and forces him into the ring. The match officially begins, as Ryder gets out of the ring, and holds onto the apron. As Lesnar gets back up to his feet, Ryder springs onto the top rope, and goes for a West Coast Pop, but when Lesnar tries to lift Ryder via mid-air, Brock can't catch the fast Ryder. Zack lands on his feet behind Brock, and quickly kicks him in the back of the kneecap, sending out a sickening thud, making the crowd "OOOOOOOHHHHH!" to the impact. With Brock on one leg, Ryder backs up. He then runs towards Lesnar, and hits him with a variation of a Dropkick! Ryder picks Brock! “One…Two..”Brock hoists Ryder off of him in an early two count. Ryder gets back up quickly, as does Brock. Ryder attempts to make the first move, but eventually walks into a huge Clothesline from Lesnar, causing Ryder to do a near 360 in the air before bumping onto the mat. Brock then quickly picks Ryder up, and Irish Whips him into the ropes. Ryder vaults back, and is leveled by a Big Boot to the face!
Brock then picks up Ryder again, and punches him in the face twice. He then Irish Whips the smaller Zack, and hoists him in the air, making Zack fall at least 7 feet in the air with a Backdrop! Ryder holds his back, as Lesnar just begins his assault. Lesnar then walks over to Ryder slowly, and places a boot into the upper chest of Zack. Then slowly, Lesnar walks over Ryder, causing Zack to be in pain. Ryder screams as he rolls around the ring, but Lesnar just picks him up, and hoists him above his head. Lesnar then quickly throws Ryder up in the air, and walks out of the way. Ryder flies at least 8 or so feet in the air, just to collide with the mat! Brock then springs himself off the ropes, running towards Ryder, and then planting his thighs into the back of the head of Ryder with a Leg Drop! Lesnar then rolls Zack over, and covers him for another pin! “One..Two..”Ryder kicks out at two. Brock then once again goes onto the assault, picking him up, and positioning him for a Sidewalk Slam. As Lesnar cockily walks around the ring, the crowd boos Brock and his performance. Brock then finally jumps up into the air, and collides with the ring mat, alongside Zack, who has suffered major back trauma from this match. Zack then puts one hand on the chest of Ryder and pins him again!“One..Two…”Ryder kicks out at two again! Lesnar then picks up Ryder again, and takes him down quickly with another Big Boot! Lesnar once again picks Zack up, and Irish Whips him into the turnbuckle padding! Lesnar then slowly walks over to Ryder, just to squish him into the turnbuckle! Ryder screams, as the fans boo on Brock. As Brock releases, Ryder rests into the corner, with his head on the turnbuckle. Lesnar then puts his boot into Zack's face, and begins to give him a Facewash! Some fans cheer, while the others boo on Lesnar for doing this. Lesnar then picks up Ryder again, and puts him in his shoulders, calling for the end. Lesnar picks up Ryder, looking for the F-5, but Ryder reverses the finisher into a Tornado DDT! The fans cheer, as both men lay on the mat, winded and exhausted.
Lesnar gets back up first, with the fans booing. Lesnar stalks Zack, as he slowly makes his way back up onto his feet. Brock goes for a Clothesline, but Ryder ducks under Lesnar's forearm. Zack then does what he did before, kicking Lesnar in the back of the leg not once, but twice! He then levels Brock with a Dropkick to the back of the head of Brock, getting the fans cheering. Ryder then locks his knees between Lesnar's head, and proceeds to give him a brutal Skullfuck! After numerous rounds of Skullfucking, Ryder releases the hold, and pins Brock! “One…Two…”Lesnar hoists Ryder off of him again, but Zack falls right back onto Lesnar somehow! The fans cheer, as Ryder pins Lesnar again!“ One …Two…”Lesnar kicks out at two again. Ryder rolls off of The Next Big Thing, and waits for him to get back up. Lesnar then begins to walk on all fours, and Ryder sees an advantage. Zack springs off the ropes, running towards Brock, and then planting Lesnar's back with a Curb Stomp! Ryder then rolls out of the ring, and looks under the apron for something. The fans look on in confusion as Ryder pulls out a... water bottle. Ryder then slides straight back into the ring, and places the water bottle in the corner of the ring. As he turns around, he runs into a Backdrop via Lesnar, but this time, Ryder stays on his feet! Ryder then jumps onto the ropes, and springs off, looking to hit Lesnar with a Backhand Elbow, but is caught yet again! Lesnar picks him up, and hoists him, looking for the second attempt of the F-5, but Ryder yet again reverses, jumping off Lesnar's shoulders, and waiting for him to turn around. As Brock turns around, Ryder meets the boot of Brock Lesnar, sending the fans into a chorus of boos! Ryder then rolls over to the corner of the ring quickly, without Lesnar, who is taunting to the crowd currently knowing, he takes the water bottle, and chugs a big gulp of the fluid into his mouth. Brock then waits for Zack to get back up, and places him over his shoulders again! Lesnar taunts the crowd, meaning buisness! Lesnar picks up Ryder again, just to be spit in the face with the water! Lesnar falls down on his back, blinded, as Ryder hooks the legs for a pin! “One…Two…Three!”Justin Roberts: Here is your winner and still Intercontinental Champion.... ZACK.. RYDER!!The ring bell is hurridly rung as "Oh Radio" begins to sound through the P.A. System. Ryder quickly slides out of the ring, raising his arms in the air. Meanwhile, Lesnarslowly gets up by the turnbuckle, trying to get all the water out of his eyes by rubbing them excessively. The referee goes to the outside, hands Zack the IC belt and raises Ryder's arm in the air.Austin Owens: What... the hell just happened?! That happened so quick my head is spinning.
Shelton Benjamin: Zack Ryder seemed to have spit some water in Lesnar's eyes to stun him, and it looks like it worked. It got the towering giant down to the mat, where Zack Ryder took advantage and pinned him.
Austin Owens: Well, it looks like there's a new dirtiest player in the game.
Joey Styles: It's not like Brock didn't deserve it after what he did to Ryder. And what happened to your "win at all costs" attitude, Owens?
Austin Owens: That disappeared quicker than Shawn Michaels' hair. Raven vs. Kammy (Till Death Do Us Part: Kammy's Retirement Final Match!)"What Kammy Wants, Kammy Gets" echoes through the arena as Kammy makes her way from behind stage and down the ramp. With her head held high, she struts down to the ring and up the steps. Kammy enters the ring and points at the crowd, cocky smile on her face, and long blonde flowing hair trailing right behind her. Kammy motions for a microphone as is obliged by ring announcer, Justin Roberts.Kammy: Raven, after that stunt you pulled this past Saturday, there is no chance in hell that anything is going to happen between us. EVER! And tonight, I'm going to show you and the world, that in this last match, I don't anything to stand between me getting to destroy whatever glimpse of hope you had left for us. Because I had the go ahead from HBK to make our match, a No .... Disqualification .... Match! That's right, Raven. Anything goes. And believe me, anything will.Kammy walks over to the ropes as the crowd cheers in approval and hands Justin the microphone. She smiles and stretches, waiting for Raven to make his appearence. The camera switches to another camera as it pans across the arena when "Kazy" blares over the PA System. The camera waits for Raven to come from behind the stage but noone shows. The camera shows Kammy standing in the middle of the ring with her arms out stretched, yelling for Raven to come out. The lights go out and the the arena goes nuts. Several seconds go by and the lights come back on. Behind Kammy on one knee is Raven. He reaches in his pocket and hold out the wedding ring, patiently waiting for Kammy to turn around. Kammy sees that Raven is behind her via titantron and slowly turns around. Kammy stares down at Raven for several seconds. Emotion sweeps her face as she places her left hand on her chest and smiles at Raven. Raven, still down on one knee smiles back at Kammy. Kammys smile turns into an angry frown as she slaps Raven right in the face, causing him to roll out of the ring. Kammy yells at Raven as he's down on the outside of the ring. Raven gets up to his feet and walks over to Justin Roberts and steals the microphone.Raven: Kammy, I'm not going to hurt the last piece of Sanity in my life. My wounds are deep, but never infected. I need you to be in my life Kammy.Kammy rolls to the outside of the ring and grabs the microphone from Raven.Kammy: You know what Raven? Go to hell!Kammy smashes the microphone into Ravens ear. Raven holds his head in pain as Kammy rolls him back into the ring. Kammy goes for a quick cover..."ON--"Not even a one count and Raven kicks out. Kammy stands up and lays a few boots to the back of Raven. Raven rushes to the corner as the referee holds Kammy back. Kammy is visually frustrated and moves the referee out of her way. She rushes the corner and is met by Raven who reverses her into the corner. He pulls his fist back as KAmmy winces waiting for the blow... except it never lands. Raven puts his hands down and leans in for a kiss to Kammy! Kammy drops down and out of the lower rope and stands next to the barricade. Raven smiles and puts out his arms. Kammy walks over to the steps and slams her hands on them as the look of fire is all over her face. She climbs back into the ring and her and Raven rush into each other and lock up. Raven reverses and grabs her by the arms and begins twisting it. Kammy screams and slap the shoulder, trying to keep it in place. Raven yanks on the arm one more time and lets go. He realizes it's Kammy and backs himself into the corner. He runs his hands through his hair and the look of consuion is swept over him. Kammy regains herself and runs into the corner and knees Raven in the mid section. Raven hunches over and Kammy grabs the back of his head, runs, and bulldogs him into the mat. Kammy goes for a cover..."ONE... T--"One count as Raven tosses Kammy off of him. Raven tries to shake off the cobwebs as Kammy rolls to the outside of the ring and looks under the ring skirt. She find a steel chair and tosses it into the ring. The crowd starts to cheer as she rolls under the ropes and back into the action. Raven meets her while se was still rolling in with a quick elbow to the back. Kammy holds her back as Raven picks her back up and into a headlock. The referee tries to move the chair out of the ring, but Raven yells at him to keep it in as the headlock starts to take effect on Kammy. She drops down to one knee... and then the other. She looks limp as the ref raises her arm. It falls down to her side."ONE!"The ref raises her arm again as Raven smiles with sick pleasure. The arms falls down to her side.TWO!Raven is laughing histarically as the ref raises her hand for the final time. The hand falls."THR--- NOO!"The crowd goes nuts as Kammy begins drawing energy from them and regains her footing. She gets up to one foot, then the second. She lands a few elbows to Raven. He lets go of the hold and she runs with a head full of steam at Raven. Raven counters and Kammy is quickly met with a clothesline from the depths of hell. Kammy falls over lifeless as Raven falls on her for the pin."ONE.... TWO... KICKOUT!"Kammy kicks out! Raven gets up to his knees and looks down at her.Raven: ALL YOU HAD TO DO WAS SAY YES! YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES!Kammy reaches up and pokes Raven in the eyes. Raven grabs his face and Kammy rolls him up!"ONE... TWO... THRE----KICKOUT!"Raven barely kicks out of the rollup! Kammy without missing a beat, picks Raven up and puts his head under her arm and walks him over to the steel chair still in the ring. DDT ON THE STEEL CHAIR!!! Raven stands up and screams at the crowd and they eat it up. Raven rolls over and is bleeding from his forehead. Kammy rushes back behind her and goes for another pinfall!"ONE... TWO... THRE 3/4 ... KICKOUT!"Raven kicks out! Kammy begins to get frustrated. She rolls out of the ring and looks under the ring skirt closest to the announce table. She begins to pull out a black bag. She smiles and rolls back into the ring. She opens up the bags and dumps it into the corner. THUMB TACKS! Kammy begins to laugh as she empties the bag and tosses it outside the ring. She walks over to Raven and picks him up. She motions for a suplex and the crowd goes nuts. She tries to pick Raven up but he blocks. She tries again and Raven blocks again and punches her in the gut. EVENFLOW! RAVEN COUNTERS AND EVENFLOWS KAMMY RIGHT ON TO THE THUMB TACKS! Raven and Kammy are both down, both worn down and now both bloody. Kammy rolls over and has tacks fall off her forehead. The whole front of her body is now a pin cushion. Raven crawls over and attempts a cover."ONE.... TWO.... THREE...... NO! KICK OUT!"Kammy refuses to give up! She kicks out but just barely! Raven gets up to his feet and wobbles to the corner. He falls down and rolls out of the ring and knocks off the top part of the ring steps. A duffelbag is hidden under them. Raven unzips the duffelbag and pulls out a wedding vail. He smiles and tosses it into the crowd. He then pulls out a BARB WIRE BASEBALL BAT! Raven looks at it, whilst face a crimson red, and laughs maniacally. He rolls into the ring and doesn't realize Kammy is up to her feet. She runs into his with a forearm, knocking the bat out of his hands. She picks up the bat, looks at it and then to the crowd. The crowd cheers in approval and she hits him in the gut with the top of the bat. Raven falls down to the mat and yells. Kammy stands over top of him and takes the bat to his forehead, grinding it back and forth. Raven begins to cry in pain as Kammy gets off of him. Kammy raises the bat and the crowd goes insane. Raven lays in the middle of the ring, beaten and bloody. Kammy throws down the bat and goes for a pinfall."ONE.... TWO.... THREE....KICKOUT!"RAVEN KICKS OUT! Every seat paid for in the arena does not have a single butt in them. Kammy sits up next to Raven and puts her bloody head in her hands. She begins to stand up to her feet. Raven rolls around the middle of the ring thriveing in pain. Kammy picks Raven up by his head and he counters, tossing her arms to the side and throws a left jab, then a right, then another right. Kammy wobbles back and forth as Raven goes for a clothesline. Kammy ducks and counters with a clothesline of her own on Raven. Kammy goes to the turnbuckle and begins to climb the rope. Kammy gets to the top rope facing the audience getting ready for a backflip, meanwhile Raven gets up and greets her in the corner. He sets her on his shoulders and falls backwards. Kammys head slams on the back of the canvas. Raven goes for a pinfall!"ONE... TWO..."Raven picks Kammy up disrupting the pinfall. The audience gasps as Raven rolls out of the ring. He grabs a microphone and rolls back in. Breathing heavy into the mic...Raven: Kammy ... This is it. Before I finish the job, say yes. All you have to do to end the pain is say yes. This black cloud thats been hovering over my career, and my life, is thanks to us breaking our lives apart. I miss waking up to you every morning. I miss feeling your soft skin. I miss missing you while we traveled to different destinations. When I would travel alone, the most empty I would feel was leaving you at the airport. Kammy, say yes. I need this to stop. The pain, tears, remorse. Marry me Kammy. MARRY ME!Raven places the microphone in Kammys mouth. She breaths heavy into it...Kammy: ... .... ... ... .... .... never.Raven throws the microphone down and grabs the back of his head and screams over the crowd. The pain in his voice sends chills up everyone spine. Just as quick as he started, the screams stopped and his eyes opened wide. A wicked smile entered his face as he stands up. Raven picks Kammy up and doesn't notice she picked up the barb wire bat. Raven puts her head under his shoulder. Kammy punches Raven in the gut and he releases her. She looks at him and falls to her knees low blowing him. She stands up as Raven falls down to his knees, grabbing his ... well ... Raven opens his eyes in time to see a bloodied Kammy smiling at him, waving the bat. Kammy cocks the bat back and swings out the park, nailing Raven in the side of the head. Kammy stands there over Ravens lifeless body and falls to her knees. She picks up the microphone and begins to speak.Kammy: Raven, I will always love you.Kammy goes for the pinfall and as the ref counts, she kisses his forehead."ONE... TWO... THREE!"
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... Kaaaaaaaammy!Kammy slowly stands up, physically and emotionally exhausted. She has won her final match, and the fans couldn't be more proud of her. As Kammy slowly crawls across the ring, the fans begin to applaud her. Tears slowly trickle down her face, as she slowly pulls herself up. Raven is still motionless in the center of the ring, as she looks over her shoulder at him. With the crowd cheering her on, Kammy slowly climbs out of the ring. Medical personnel rush to her side, but she motions them off. Limping up the ramp, Kammy waves to the thousands of fans. More and more tears stream down her face, as she now stands at the top of the ramp. Looking around at the thousands of fans cheering for her, Kammy blows a kiss to her adoring fans. She then disappears behind the curtain. As the camera cuts back to the ring, medical personnel surround Raven. They kneel down, poking and prodding him. He suddenly sits up, blood pouring down his face. Raven shoves them off of him, screaming at the same time. Raven slowly rolls out of the ring, wiping the blood from his face and smearing it across his body. With his hands covered in blood, Raven slowly stumbles up the ramp. The medical personnel go after him, trying to further help him, but he again shoves them away. As Raven stands at the top fo the ramp, he looks back, screaming. He then disappears behind the curtain, leaving a trail of blood behind him. As Rumble in the Jungle cuts backstage, we look on down the hallway. Shane McMahon's office door can be seen. The door slowly opens, as Randy Orton walks out. With a smirk upon his face, Orton walks by the camera and heads down the hallway to the Gorilla position.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.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!!!!!!!!!!
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KENNEDY!!!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..."On-"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.
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