Post by John Laurinaitis on Jul 4, 2012 19:56:35 GMT -6
Live! From The BI-LO Center in Greenville, South Carolina!
7/9/12!
As the Brawl 4 All theme blares through the arena, the camera pans around, getting a glimpse of the thousands of fans packed into the Auburn Arena in Auburn, Alabama for the debut of Brawl 4 All! As fireworks light up the arena, the camera pans over to Joey Styles and Austin Owens, who are at ringside!
Joey Styles: Once again... welcome to Brawl 4 All! We are hot off the trail of Rumble in the Jungle!
Austin Owens: If you missed it... you better order the replay because we saw some of the best wrestling in the world!
Joey Styles: Can we say champions galore? Every champion in Saturday Night's Main Event was crowned last night.
Austin Owens: And it all started with the Women's Championship! Maryse came out on top, defeating Eve, Beth Phoenix, and Trish Stratus!
Joey Styles: But what is even more interesting is what happened after Maryse won the title. A strange video played, and it is rumored that whoever the video was for... will be debuting here tonight!
Austin Owens: I don't know who it is, but it sure didn't look good for the rest of the Divas.
Joey Styles: After that we witnessed the crowning of the No Holds Barred Champion, where Edge was defeated by the Rock!
Austin Owens: Heyman was right about one thing... he did bring the extreme to SNME!
Joey Styles: But that wasn't all, folks! Sheamus and Shawn Michaels went head to head to crown an Intercontinental Champion, and in the end it was the Heart Break Kid who walked out the victor!
Austin Owens: The Kliq went 2 and 0, seeing that Triple H and Austin didn't get to finish their match because Kane made his debut in SNME and destroyed them both!
Joey Styles: That's why tonight we're going to see the Brothers of Destruction take on the Kliq!
Austin Owens: The BOD is ready to wreak hell on the Kliq, but they've been taking care of business since day 1! And don't forget... The C.o.C. was handed the World Tag Team Championships!
Joey Styles: They were, but the celebration didn't last long! John Laurinaitis and Wade Barrett helped Miz to a victory over the rebellious CM Punk. And tonight... Punk and Christian are out for revenge.
Austin Owens: And last... but not least, Randy Orton had his hand raised in victory, as he was handed the World Heavyweight Championship. Will we ever see Batista again after that punt he took to the head? Or is his career cut short due to the Viper's vicious attack? We'll see, folks! Stay tuned in all night because the action is going to be huge!
"Voices" blasts throughout the arena as the fans begin to boo at the harbinger of the Viper. Randy Orton emerges from the curtain with a huge smile on his face. Orton looks down at his shoulder where the most prestigious title in all of wrestling rests. There it is, the World Heavyweight Championship. As the Viper heads down the ramp, more and more boos come roaring from the crowd, showing their dislike for the newly crowned Champion. Randy walks up the steel steps and ducks under the top rope, entering the ring. He ascends the turnbuckles, holding the World Heavyweight Championship high above his head. Randy then steps down from the turnbuckle and grabs a microphone from the ring attendant as the fans boo even more.
“The Viper” Randy Orton: You people can boo me all you want... because I don’t give a damn! I am the NEW World Heavyweight Champion whether you like it or not, and you better get used to it because I am going to be the World Champion for a long... long time.
The crowd hisses with boos, hating the idea of Orton being the Champion for any amount of time.
“The Viper” Randy Orton: For those who don’t believe me, I’ll prove you wrong just like I did when I came out here and told you I was going to win the World Heavyweight Championship at Rumble in the Jungle. What did I do? That’s right, I won the title. So when I say I’m going to do something... I’ll damn sure do it. I’ve shown before I can back up what I say, and there is nobody in the back that can stop me or my reign as Champion. You all better get used to it... because you all are living in the Age of Orton.
"Woah, woah, woah..."
Orton turns his attention to the stage, as the Heart Break Kid is seen walking out onto it. Shawn is dressed in blue jeans, cowboy boots, and a black button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Over his shoulder the prestigious Intercontinental Championship is draped. With a microphone in hand, Shawn begins to make his way down the ramp, talking at the same time.
Shawn Michaels: Age... of Orton? I don't think so, bub! You see, you may have gotten by Batista, but let me let you in on a little something... that title... excuse me, these titles on our shoulders have placed a target on both you and I, Orton.
Shawn climbs the steps and ducks under the top rope, as he enters the ring. Shawn adjusts the Intercontinental Championship on his shoulder, as he looks Orton right in the eyes.
Shawn Michaels: Every guy in the back looks at these titles... and they smell blood. And see... you happen to be carrying the most prestigious one. You happen to be carrying the World Heavyweight Championship. You know... the big prize. The one thing that every man in this company is after, Randy. Including me! I may be the Intercontinental Champion, but make no doubt about it... there's nothing stopping me for wanting what you have. And Randy... I don't care how I have to do it, I'll be coming for that belt. You rest assured, Orton, the Kliq will not rest until the World Heavyweight Championship is around my waist!
Shawn lowers his microphone, allowing Orton to speak once more.
"The Viper" Randy Orton: Lets get one thing straight "Old man." Nobody is taking this title from me because I am Randy Orton. I have a target on my back, huh? Anyone who wants to face me for this should watch footage of my recent matches, and then, before changing their mind, clean the mess in their pants. Not even the great Shawn Michaels or his Kliq can stop the "Age of Orton" nobody can. I shall remain World Heavyweight Champion until I retire, and there's not a damn thing you or your Kliq can do about it.
A guitar suddenly shreds through the arena, calling for the Evil Genius. As it beckons him out, he reveals his devilish smile to the world, as he emerges from the curtain. With a microphone in his hand, Paul Heyman makes his way down the ramp. The crowd applauds him, thanking him for showing up rather than that numbskull John Laurinaitis. Heyman makes his way up the steps and walks across the apron. As he ducks into the ring, he holds onto his hat and lifts the tail of his black trench coat. As Heyman stands between Michaels and Orton, he eyes them both, before clearing his throat and signaling for his music to cut.
Paul Heyman: Yes... it is I! It is Paul Heyman! And I know... trust me, I know. I know how pleased you people are to see me rather than that idiot John Laurinaitis. I have not been present enough as of late, and from here on out... you rest damn assured that Paul Heyman will be involved in everything... and I mean everything that goes on in this company. And to start things off... let's talk about... you two! Last week you two won those titles over your shoulders. You became members of an exclusive club around this place. But you see... you two aren't the only ones. There are some other champions in the back. Rocky, Maryse, Christian... and CM Punk!
The crowd erupts at the mention of CM Punk and Christian.
Paul Heyman: You see, those men... and women, as well as you two are champions here in SNME. So you know what... I've got a little idea. I'm going to book a special main event tonight. Something... exclusive to champions. But I'm not going to involve the Tag Champs or the Women's Champ. You see... you two are going to be competing in this ring with the Rock! It will be a Champions Only Triple Threat Match! How's that sound for a main event?
Heyman looks out into the crowd, as it explodes with cheers.
Paul Heyman: And don't worry... Christian and CM Punk will have something to do as well. I'm sure they will we seeking revenge on Miz and Wade Barrett after the screw job they pulled at Rumble in the Jungle! Now... if you'll excuse me, I must get back to finalizing a contract for... let's just say... something... or someone... very... very... big!
As "Tear Away" shreds through the arena once more, Heyman drops the microphone. Shawn and Randy stare eachother down, as they think about their match later tonight in the main event.
Joey Styles: We'll be right back, folks!
Joey Styles: Welcome back from the break, folks! As you saw moments ago, Randy Orton was interrupted by Shawn Michaels. It seemed like the two champions were about to butt heads, but Paul Heyman put that to a stop.
Austin Owens: He sure did, Joey! Not only did he stop those two from getting into a heated battle, but he put them in a triple threat match with the Rock! It is gonna be a Champions Only Triple Threat Match in the Main Event!
Joey Styles: That is a huge main event, Austin, but what's coming up next is the... well, you guess it... the One Man Band!
"One Man Band" shreds through the speakers, as the ginger haired Heath Slater steps out onto the stage. With a wide smile across his face, Heath looks out at the thousands of fans that fill the arena. His eyes glaze over in amazement, as he points to the ring and heads down the ramp, playing a little air guitar! Heath quickly rolls into the ring and climbs to the middle rope. Heath throws his hands up, as he poses for the fans. As Heath climbs down, he paces the ring, asking for a microphone.
Heath Slater: You know... at Rumble in the Jungle I got ripped off! That idiot Cody Rhodes hit me and then do you know what happened? HE got beat! That's right! Cody Rhodes lost that match, not me... not the One Man Baaaaaaaaaand, baby! That's why tonight... I'm gonna show all you people some real entertainment. I'm going to show you how a One Man Band does it, baby!
As Bryan Danielson's theme blares through the air, the arena pops! Danielson slowly makes his way out, pointing to the sky and screaming yes. As Danielson makes his way down the ramp, the crowd chants, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Danielson leaps up onto the apron and runs to the corner. Bryan climbs to the middle rope and looks out into the crowd. As Danielson hops into the ring, he pulls his entrance jacket off and hits the ropes to get a feel for the ring. As Danielson stands in his corner, he awaits the sound of the bell.
"One Man Band" Heath Slater vs. "American Dragon" Bryan Danielson
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"Ding, ding, ding!"
Slater and Danielson each walk out of their corner, watching one another very closely. As Slater steps in close, Danielson whips his leg, sending a thunderous kick to Slater's thigh. As Slater backs off, Danielson motions him on, daring him to come at him. Slater comes at him, and they lock up! Slater over powers Danielson and knees him in the gut. He smashes his elbow across the back of Bryan's head, knocking him to the mat. As Danielson begins to lift himself up, Slater nails him with a low dropkick right to the face! Slater then stomps him in the gut, causing him to sit up. As Bryan sits up, Slater backs away and charges in, with a low clothesline! Danielson quickly rolls out of the ring, shaking off the attacks from Slater. As Danielson regains his composure, Slater prances around the ring, yelling and taunting.
Heath Slater: I'm a One Man Baaaaaaand, baby! You don't stand a chance, boy!
Danielson jumps up onto the apron, and Slater charges at him. Danielson leans back, avoiding Slater, who grabs at him. Danielson grabs Slater's head and drops to the ground, snatching his throat down on the top rope in the process! As Slater falls back to the mat, he gasps for air, trying to breath. Danielson quickly slides into the ring and begins to stomp away at Slater, further making it harder to breath. Danielson sits Slater up, as he is still gasping for air. Danielson begins delivering thunderous kicks to Slater's body, as he screams, "Yes!" with each one he delivers. The crowd chants along with Danielson. As he delivers the last kick, he looks to knock Slater out cold. The crowd is on fire right no, screaming, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" As Slater looks to be knocked out, Danielson covers him...
"One! Two! Slater gets his shoulder up!"
Joey Styles: What is it going to take to keep Slater down?
Austin Owens: It is going to take a lot more, baby! He's the One Man Baaaaaand! Haha!
Danielson slaps the mat in frustration, as he gets to his feet. He pulls Slater up and whips him into the corner. As Slater tells Danielson to back off, he only gets more! Danielson drills him in the mid-section with a nasty kick! As Slater slips down to the bottom turnbuckle, Danielson begins to stomp away at him, stomping him to the mat! With the crowd on fire, Danielson begins to parade around the ring, throwing his arms up and chanting with the crowd!
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Slater slowly gets up, stalking Danielson. Danielson slowly turns around, caught completely off guard... Slater lifts him up and slams him to the mat with a Flapjack! The crowd is roaring with boos, now that Slater has taken control of the match. Slater picks Danielson up and shoves him back into the corner. Slater drives his shoulder into his mid-section, wearing Danielson out. He then whips him out of the corner and pulls him back into a back breaker! As Slater backs away, he yells for Danielson to get up. As he gets to his feet, Slater stalks him... Sweetness! Sweetness! Slater hooks the leg for the cover!
"One! Two! Three!
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... The One Man Band Heath... Slater!
As Slater's music blares through the BI-LO Center, the crowd is booing. Danielson slowly rolls out of the ring, holding his neck, as Slater celebrates. With Slater celebrating with some air guitar in the ring, Brawl 4 All fades to commercial.
Joey Styles: Welcome back from the break, folks! During the break, we were just told some exclusive news. An amazing talent from Mexico has signed a deal to wrestle with Saturday Night's Main Event!
Austin Owens: Ohhh man, this guy is gonna be awesome to watch in the ring, Joey! Let's take a quick peak at what Sin Cara has to offer SNME!
Joey Styles: As you can see from our sneak peak at Sin Cara, he is an extraordinary talent in the ring. I cannot wait to see what he does in the ring, and we will be hearing from him later on tonight! And we'll see his debut in the ring next week on All Stars!
Joey Styles is suddenly cut off. An annoying sound fills the air, as a roar of boos comes from the crowd. Showing his arrogant smile, John Laurinaitis walks out. As he looks around at the crowd, he points behind him, as the Miz, Wade Barrett, and Maryse all step out from behind the curtain.
Joey Styles: Oh god... here comes Laurinaitis.
Austin Owens: Yes! Johnny Ace, baby! People Power!
Joey Styles: Tell me when this is over. I can't stand the site of any of these guys. After what they pulled at Rumble in the Jungle...
Austin Owens: Oh, come on! Get over it, Joey!
The representatives of People Power all make their way down the ramp, as the fans boo and yell hateful names at them. As Ace enters the ring, he is followed by Miz, Maryse, and Barrett. Ace calls for a microphone, as the People Power music fades out.
John Laurinaitis: Ladies and gentlemen... as you all saw at the Rumble in the Jungle pay-per-view, People Power was very successful! CM Punk was defeated by the most must see superstar in sports entertainment... the Miz! CM Punk... you never stood a chance against Miz, and it all proved true when he pinned you for the victory. Now... as you can see there are some new faces in this ring with me tonight. You will soon grow accustomed of these faces because they are agents of People Power! These superstars want what is best for you people, and that consideration goes into each and everything they do here in SNME. First off... I would like to start off by introducing to you... the SNME Women's Champion. She is... the beautiful... Maryse!
Maryse, looking fine as can be, raises the Women's Championship high above her head. John Laurinaitis hands her the microphone.
Maryse: Merci, Johnny. For all the so-called 'women' in the back... be jealous. I am carrying around what all of you want. I am the new Women's Champion, and there is nothing... any of you... can or will do about it. Comprendre?
The crowd begins to roar with boos, showing their dislike for the Women's Champion, but she has no care in the world.
Maryse: 'Zese people... need to shut up! I am 'ze best female wrestler in this company, and 'zis title here on my shoulder proves it! You see... I have every'zing. And not only do I have 'ze Women's Championship, but I also have 'ze best man in 'ze world. And tonight he will be bringing more gold to People Power when he wins 'ze World Tag Team Championships!
Maryse walks over to Miz, kissing his cheek, as she hands him the microphone. Mike "The Miz" Mizanin steals a quick kiss from "The Sexiest Woman on the Planet" as he gently plucks the microphone from her hand. Miz turns his eyes from his gold-adorned beauty and begins eying the crowd with loathing. Miz wears a very shiny suit, and as the camera zooms in, the light that flashes off of it does so by way of hundreds, if not thousands, of tiny diamonds. "The Cleveland Screamer" addresses the Head of Talent Relations first.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: Mr. Laurinaitis, thank you for giving Wade and myself this chance to show the world why the C.o.C. sucks tonight--
As Mizanin states this, the thousands around the arena shout "Suck the C.o.C.!" The eclectic group begins showing their frustration for the vulgar chant. Maryse holds up a hand and rolls her eyes, Johnny "Ace" Laurinaitis begins flapping his arms, shouting at his "fans" to keep it down, Barrett just stands and shakes his head at the American audience, and Miz uses his best weapon in his disposal: His mouth.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: Oh, really? Really?! REALLY?! You think that's funny? Well, it's not! You people sit in your $20 seats with your $30 CM Punk T-shirts and you disrespect higher lifeforms like the people you see in this ring, but you don't realize something... You don't realize that when tonight is over, you will be back at your jobs, gutting cows and pushing pencils and sitting in cubicles, and you'll be thinking, "Man, I really loved the show last night, but I wish those C.o.C.s won!" I'm sorry to squash your bubble, children, but Captain "C.o.C."munch and the Straight-Edge mistake will lose tonight, just like Punk lost at Rumble in the Jungle!
The chants die off and are immediately replaced by resounding boos. Miz nods with grim satisfaction as he receives the reaction he was hoping for.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: Kids, you look up to a greasy-haired, tatted-up, foul-smelling, potty-mouthed sycophant... Why? Look at me. I'm wearing a suit that is more expensive than Punk's contract! And how could I afford such a suit, you might ask? It's because, whether you like it or not, I am the most must-see wrestler in this industry's history! I'm better than CM Punk... I'm better than Christian... I'm better than John Cena... I'm better than the Undertaker.... I'm better than The Rock... Let's face it. I'm just--plain--better. Punk walks around, acting like he's God's gift to this sport, claiming that he's "The Best in the World". He even has his own cute little t-shirt that says so, so it must be true, right?
"The Mizard of Awe" asks the question sarcastically, smirking as he waits for an answer that will not come.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: Wrong. Fact: I stated I would win against Punk at Rumble in the Jungle. Fact: I left an imprint of Punk's face in the mat at Rumble in the Jungle. Fact: Wade and I will win tonight and become champions that this business can be proud of. And that's a true story, straight from the Real World. Now, my beautiful girlfriend has gold around her waist, and very soon Wade and myself will be joining her. So, you people can choose to be C.o.C. suckers all you want, but at the end of the day, People Power will reign supreme. Now, I could talk on behalf of my friend all night, but honestly, I'm sure Wade has a lot to say...
Mizanin cocks a head towards Barrett and smirks, passing him the microphone. As Barrett is handed the microphone, he stares out at the crowd.
Wade Barrett: Actions speak louder than words, so I'm not going to waste your time tonight by going on and on about two men whose childish antics have all but turned the tag team division into a joke. Instead, I would like to congratulate Maryse on her victory at what may become known as one of SNME's best PPVs. Rumble in the Jungle 2012 will go down in history not only as the night where new champions were crowned, but it will also be remembered as the beginning of the end for the C.o.C
The crowd begin to chant "Suck the C.o.C!"
Wade Barrett: It is that kind of vulgarity that makes me glad I'm from The United Kingdom. You Americans idolize men like CM Punk and Christian just because they are able to live out your fantasies for you. They stand up to their authority figures......something that every one of you who are sitting in those $20 seats wishes you could do. They travel all over the world and make their money by selling merchandise to people like this idiot in the front row.
The camera cuts to the fan who is wearing a "Best in the World" CM Punk shirt.
Wade Barrett: These fans like this man only encourage Christian and CM Punk to continue their degenerative actions, and as long as you continue to encourage that behavior, the tag titles will lose all the prestige that they once had. Rest assured though; Miz and myself will restore the honor, prestige, and most importantly the dignity of those championships as we prove tonight that we are better than the best.
Mizanin smiles sympathetically at Barrett's statement and retrieves the microphone from "The Manchester Mastermind", shaking the bigger man's hand before turning his attention back to the audience.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: Very well said, Wade. The fact of the matter is this: tonight, no matter how badly you want to see the C.o.C. stand over us, the wrestling world will be in for a huge reality check. There will be no "Suck the C.o.C." chants after our match, no, no! You people will be forced to chant PE-OPLE-POW-ER! PE-OPLE POW-ER! PE-OPLE POW-ER!
A select few fans start up the chants where Miz leaves off, but the majority in attendance just rain down profanity.
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: And that's truth from the Real World... Because I'm the Miz!....
Mike Mizanin basks in the attention as his signature catchphrase makes its debut in an SNME ring...
Mike "The Miz" Mizanin: And I'M!.... AWWWWWWES--
The crowd begins to roar with cheers, as the savior of wrestling peaks his evil smirking face through the curtain. As the crowd adorns the Evil Genius, he signals for his music to cut. From the top of the ramp, Heyman raises his microphone to his mouth to speak.
Paul Heyman: Am I... hearing things correctly? I am hearing talks of Miz and Wade Barrett getting a shot at the World Tag Team Championships tonight? I don't think so! You see... Miz, while you may have defeated CM Punk at Rumble in the Jungle it took three of you to do it. Therefore... that title shot you said you wanted... isn't happening! Not tonight! Not next week! After the stunt you three pulled at Rumble in the Jungle, there's no chance in hell you're getting a shot at those titles tonight! What you will be getting... is one on one matches with the C.o.C.! Miz... you will have Christian. And Wade... you get the man you put through an announce table at Rumble in the Jungle... CM Punk! If you want those titles... I suggest you both walk out with victories tonight!
Heyman nods his head at Wade, Miz, Ace, and Maryse, as his music once again shreds through the arena. Mizanin stares, open-mouthed, up towards Heyman's retreating figure. "The Cleveland Screamer" turns to Laurinaitis and asks, dumbfounded, "Can he do that?" Laurinaitis shakes his head, also somewhat stunned as Heyman smirks back at the men (and woman) in the ring. Maryse glares off, spewing venom in French. Barrett kicks at the ropes, shouting in anger, and Miz stands with Laurinaitis, pleading with the Head of Talent Relations to fix the issue as Brawl 4 All cuts to commercial break.
As the show returns from commercial break, "Hart Attack" blares through the arena, as the crowd looks to the stage. Natalya Neidhart steps out onto the stage, ready to make her debut here tonight on Brawl 4 All. With her blonde hair swaying behind her, Natalya makes her way down the ramp. She struts up the steps and ducks under the middle rope. Natalya blows kisses to the crowd, as she takes her place in the corner.
An evil laugh echos through the arena, as the lights dim. A glaring spotlight shines through the curtain, as a massive frame steps through it. Here is is... making her debut. Kharma! Natalya looks on from the ring, frightened at the sight of who it is she must face. Kharma locks her eyes on her prey, drooling at the thought of getting her hands on her. As Kharma reaches the ring, she walks up the steps. She ducks under the top rope and enters the ring. Natalya cowers in the corner, as Kharma pounds her fist into her hand.
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"Ding, ding, ding!"
Natalya swallows a huge lump in her throat, as she advances to the middle of the ring. Kharma comes stomping out of her corner, hysterically laughing in a maniacal tone. Kharma suddenly grabs Natalya, shoving her back into her own corner! Kharma begins to unleash hell on Nattie, pounding her with rights and lefts! With each shot, Nattie yells in pain. As the referee forces Kharma back, Nattie drops to her knees. Kharma charges in, kneeing her right in the face! As Nattie falls face down to the mat, Kharma stomps around the ring, motioning for Nattie to get up. Nattie slowly pulls herself up in the corner, using the ropes to assist her. Kharma comes charging in for a splash... Nattie moves! As Kharma staggers out of the corner, Natalya hits the ropes and dives at Kharma with a clothesline! She doesn't go down! Nattie hits the ropes and hits Kharma with another clothesline! Kharma refuses to go down. Nattie finally goes up top, as the crowd is roaring for her. She leaps off... Dropkick! No! Kharma catches her in mid air! As Kharma swings her around, she is suddenly taken down, as Nattie turns it into a Hurricanrana! Nattie covers her!
"One! Tw-Kharma kicks out, sending Nattie flying across the ring!"
As Kharma gets up, Nattie charges at her... Clothesline! Natalya does a backflip from the impact of the clothesline! Kharma stomps Natalya before picking her up to her feet. She knees her in the stomach! Kharma hooks her arms! She lifts her up, holding her there in a vertical position for a moment... Implant Buster! Kharma rolls her over and covers her...
"One! Two! Three!"
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... Kharma!
As Kharma stands to her feet, she looks around at the crowd that spews boos at her. An angry looks rolls across her face, as she looks like she is about to snap. She suddenly reaches down, snatching Nattie up on her feet. She kicks her right in the gut! As Kharma is about to lift Nattie up, the arena goes black. The titantron lights up, as a video begins to play...
As the video finishes playing, Kharma looks confused, not knowing what or who it could be. As she turns back around, Nattie has been pulled out of the ring by a referee. He helps Nattie to the back, as the show fades to another segment.
As Brawl 4 All cuts to the back, a long black limousine pulls up in the parking garage. As the camera focuses on the door, we see both Kevin Nash and Triple H exiting the vehicle. The crowd begins to boo, knowing that two thirds of the Kliq is in the building.
Joey Styles: Nash looks beaten and battered after his grueling battle with the Undertaker in that Last Man Standing match last night.
Austin Owens: Yeah well he just got lucky. We all saw what happened to Triple H at the hands of Kane last night. He was on a mission.
Joey Styles: We'll be right back, folks!
All of a sudden the Wolfpac theme hits and out comes Kevin Nash and Triple H. As they are approaching the ring, it is clear that they are in massive amounts of pain. Nash and HHH grab a mic and they look to have something on their minds.
Kevin Nash: I don't know what the hell is going on here. Just 24 hours ago I clearly destroyed and put an end to the legend that you all call the phenom, The Undertaker.
The crowd begins to chant, "Rest in Peace! Rest in Peace! Rest in Peace!
Kevin Nash: After I defeated the Deadman, my man Triple H had a match with the Rattlesnake Stone Cold Steve Austin and what happens... Kane appears and ruins the whole damn match and for what? A special appearance. Well lets get one thing straight, Paul Heyman, this isn't ECW. This is Saturday Night's Main Event.
The crowd begins to chant, "E-C-Dub! E-C-Dub! E-C-Dub!"
Kevin Nash: I am the most dominant big man in all of SNME, and I proved it last night to everyone including you, Heyman, and now you expect me and Hunter to compete tonight? I don't think so. We put our bodies on the line last night and for what, for you to just let Kane and his brother pick our bones yet again tonight. That's not gonna happen, Heyman. You know it, I know it, and all these people know it. And there's not a damn thing that you can do about it.
As soon as Kevin Nash's feet touch the floor,the arena goes completely black, the crowd panics and begins to scream in fear.
Joey Styles: What the hell is happening?!? First Nash starts to trash talk about my beloved ECW, and now the lights go completely black!
Suddenly a gong echos throughout the whole arena. The lights are out, but a purple hue haunts through the arena.
Joey Styles: Oh my gosh! Is that the Undertaker? Where is he?
The crowd begins to chant, "We Want Taker!" Kevin Nash looks confused, as both he and Triple H look on at the stage. After a few moments, Undertaker's druids begin to come out, carrying a casket to the ring.
Joey Styles: What the hell?! Who's in that casket?
After the druids leave the ring, Kevin Nash steps back into the ring by stepping over the top rope. He looks with an intense but scared stare right at the casket. The crowd is yelling for Nash to open the casket, as he slowly approaches it.
After a few seconds of walking around the casket, Kevin throws the casket on the floor, causing it to open. There's noone or nothing in it, except for a few snakes, who are now hissing and trying to slither towards Kevin, who looks shocked by seeing the snakes. Suddenly the gong rings again a few times and all lights go out again.
A dark figure appears on the titantron.
Joey Styles: Who's that on the screen and what are those snakes for? This isn't a zoo!
Suddenly the figure becomes visible, and it's the Undertaker who appears on the screen. It looks like he's working on a custom made casket. Nash looks with a scared look on his face at the titantron.
The Undertaker: Kevin Nash... you may've beaten me in that match... but that's just the beginning of something I can't tell you yet... That is why I'm working on this casket. Custom made. Oak wood. Golden handles. Together with my father... Paul Bearer...
The crowd is in shock at seeing the custom made casket Undertaker is working on.
The Undertaker: You see, Kevin... that casket and those snakes symbolize your fate... at Seven Deadly Sins.
Kevin is looking at the screen while standing on the outside of the ring, as far away from the snakes as he can.
The Undertaker: Kevin Nash... Fata signati, para tu pessima uisa... Your fate is sealed. Prepare for the worst things you've ever seen... Kevin Nash...Rrressst......innnn......Peaceeeee!
After Undertaker does his taunt, he disappears from the screen and the lights go on again, leaving Kevin wondering about what just happened and the crowd looks like it has seen a ghost.
Kevin Nash: Damn you, Deadman! Face me like a man! Only a true coward sends his druids and a casket out here. Where are you Taker?! Do you really think that Paul Bearer will make a difference in our match? I beat you once, and I will damn sure beat your ass again.
Nash glances at HHH as if to say where is his brother Kane.
Kevin Nash: As for your brother, Kane... where is he? Is he as big of a coward as his older brother? Hell, last night Kane jumped my man, HHH, from behind and cost him the match. So if you ladies want to keep playing mind games and hide away in your grave yards, then that's fine by us because we are real men. We are the Kliq for a reason, and we will not stop until we become the most dominant group in SNME. Taker... I'm not going to bother waiting until the pay-per-view to face you. I'm not wasting another pay-per-view match on you. I'll see you in 2 weeks at the next Brawl 4 All!
Nash drops the microphone, as he and Triple H cautiously make their way past the snakes and up the ramp, as we fade to commercial break.
As we return from commercial, "Coming Home" blares through the arena! Fog shoots up from the stage, as the "Rated R Superstar" Edge comes running through it. With his trench coat hanging down his back, Edge runs from one side of the stage to the other. Edge looks out into the crowd, getting them fired up for his match here tonight. Edge begins to make his way down the ramp, before stopping halfway down. Edge throws his fists up, as fireworks explode in the air behind him! Edge takes off running down the ramp and slides into the ring and across the mat. As he gets up, he runs his hands through his long blonde hair and runs to the corner. Edge leaps up to the middle rope and looks out into the sea of fans packing the BI-LO Center! As Edge looks out into the crowd, he pulls off his coat and tosses it to the outside. As he climbs down, he motions for his opponent to come on out.
"Smoke and Mirrors" blares through the arena, as the crowd looks to the stage. As Edge awaits his opponent moments go by, and it doesn't look like Cody is showing up. The video suddenly cuts off and turns to static. After a moment, a video begins to play...
Cody Rhodes still has not shown up, as the video comes to an end. With no choice left, the referee signals for the bell to start the match.
"American Nightmare" Cody Rhodes vs. "Rated R Superstar" Edge
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"Ding, ding, ding!"
As the bell sounds, Edge remains looking on at the stage. He motions for Rhodes to come on out, but it looks like it isn't happening. The referee begins to count.
"One... Two... Three... Four... Five..."
Someone suddenly hops over the barricade and slides into the ring. A hood covers their face, but the crowd knows exactly who it is. He snatches Edge around and delivers a vicious headbutt! As Edge falls to the mat, the man removes his hood...His face is covered with a plastic protective mask, hiding his grotesque disfigurement from the world. He suddenly begins to yell for Edge to get up. As Edge slowly gets to his feet, Cody spins him around. He bends him back and hooks his head... Cross Rhodes! Cross Rhodes! Cody lays over Edge, looking out into the crowd with his disfigured face, as he makes the cover...
"One... Two... Three..."
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... Cody Rhodes!
A slower, more darker song blares through the arena, as Cody Rhodes gets to his feet. He quickly pulls his hood back over his head, hiding his face from the world. Rhodes rolls out of the ring and quickly makes his way up the ramp, as Edge comes to his senses back in the ring.
As the show comes back from commercial break the crowd in attendance erupts. The cameras pan around the arena showing all of the thousands of fans in attendance. The camera zooms in on the ring where Justin Roberts is standing.
Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, one half of the WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS... CHRISTIAN!
"The Instant Classic", "Captain Charisma" Christian comes out from the backstage area onto the stage. Christian holds his half of the World Tag Team Championships high into the air for all the fans to see. The fans cheer in approval, as Christian makes his way down toward the ring. Christian gets into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle and looks over the capacity crowd in attendance. Christian motions to the ringside attendant and grabs a microphone.
Christian: Now, I gotta tell all my peeps out there... Rumble in the Jungle clearly didn't go as I expected. Miz... Barrett... you two made a HUGE mistake. But tonight, The CoC is going to get it's revenge! My tag partner CM Punk is going to show Wade Barrett exactly why he is "The Best in the World!", and Miz... Haha... Miz tonight, you are going to find out first hand why it is that all my peeps worldwide call me "The Instant Classic"! That brings me to one MR. John Laurinaitis who wants to continually get involved in The CoC's business... It seems that Laurinaitis clearly has no idea what he has gotten himself into. "Big Johnny"? No, more like "Little Johnny" if you catch my drift... It seems like you want play around with The CoC! But no one, and I mean NO ONE plays with The CoC other then my guest tonight...
Joey Styles: What is he talking about?
Austin Owens: I have no idea...
Christian: Ladies and Gentlemen, since every CoC needs a FINE Woman in front of it... As a special gift to CM Punk, since we all know that Punk loves Crazy Chicks... I give to you... The First Lady of The CoC...
Joey Styles: That's... Victoria!
Victoria makes her way down to ringside to a thunderous ovation. She gets into the ring, and Christian takes her by the hand and kisses it. Christian spins Victoria around, as the fans roar in approval. Christian hands the mic to Victoria who speaks...
Victoria: So I guess you can all tell...
Victoria stares at Christian's "CoC"...
Victoria: That... I just LOVE the CoC! Not only that, but officially... since I got out here... The CoC JUST GOT BIGGER! Laurinaitis, from now on I will be watching The CoC to make sure your "back door" antics are ineffective! A warning to ALL that attempt to play with The CoC... I ain't the lady to mess with!
Joey Styles: Christian has done it again! But I question him bringing this madwoman to SNME.
The cameras go to commercial break as Christian and Victoria pose in the ring for the fans.
As we return from commercial, "My Time Is Now" blares through the arena, as the thousands of people filling the arena jump to their feet! John Cena comes charging out onto the stage, dressed for battle, pointing to the ring! As Cena takes off down the ramp, he slides into the ring. Cena throws his hands up, as the crowd cheers for him. He then pulls his hat off and tosses it into the crowd along with his shirt.
"Here To Show The World" blares through the arena, as the crowd begins to boo. The Showoff Dolph Ziggler slowly makes his way out onto the stage with an arrogant smile across his face. Ziggler runs his hands over his wet hair and flicks the water off of his hands right into the camera that looks on at him. Ziggler slowly makes his way down the ramp, mocking the fans and telling them just how perfect he is. Ziggler slides into the ring and pulls off his pink Showoff shirt and throws it to the outside. As Ziggler takes his place in his corner, he mocks both of his opponents as if they are merely nothing compared to him.
John Cena vs. Dolph Ziggler
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(Extreme Rules Match!)
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Cena and Ziggler step forward, looking to lock up. As they go to lock up, Ziggler slips behind Cena, twisting his arm behind him. He wrenches Cena's arm pulling it far behind his back. Cena suddenly spins out of it and pulls Dolph right into a clothesline! Cena pulls Dolph up and kicks him in the gut. He hooks his head and grabs his tights. He lifts him up... and brings him down with a vertical suplex! Cena quickly gets to his feet and lifts Ziggler up... Scoop slam! Cena kicks Ziggler's arms together and hunches over, doing his trademark "You Can't See Me" taunt. Cena hits the ropes... Five Knuckle Shuffle! He goes for a quick cover!
"One! Two! Ziggler kicks out!"
Cena pulls Ziggler up and whips him into the corner! As Cena charges in, Ziggler manages to get his foot up, drilling Cena right in the face! Cena staggers away, turning his back to Ziggler... Ziggler jumps up in the air... ZigZag! ZigZag! He covers Cena!
"One! Two! Th-Cena gets his shoulder up!"
Dolph slaps the mat and pulls Cena up, who begins to fight back, nailing Dolph with right hands to the stomach! As Dolph doubles over, Cena hits the ropes... He hits the Throwback! The crowd begins to get behind him, as Cena throws his hands up, motioning for Ziggler to get to his feet. As Ziggler staggers around, Cena lifts him up on his shoulders. FU... NO! Ziggler lands behind Cena! He locks in a sleeper! Ziggler squeezes it in, as Cena drops to the mat! Ziggler wraps his legs around Cena, as he clutches tighter and tighter with the sleeper... The referee lifts Cena's arm, and he is out! He calls for the bell!
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner... The Showoff... Dolph Ziggler!
Austin Owens: Ziggler did it! He did it! He beat Cena!
Dolph releases the hold, as he rolls out of the ring. Cena gasps for air, as the referee checks on him. As "Here To Show The World" blares through the BI-LO Center. As Cena looks on at Ziggler, he talks smack to him, telling him how much better than him he truly is. The crowd begins to roar with boos, as the Showoff does what he does... shows off! As Ziggler disappears behind the curtain, the show fades to another segment.
The camera fades away from the current scene in a slow manner while bringing the backstage area before the crowd's eyes. Strangely, the camera is vacantly staring towards the floor of the building, sending the crowd into confusion. Although, the camera proceeds to gradually ascend until the boots of a certain superstar have been revealed. Watching in anticipation, the audience get louder and louder as the scene reveals more of the newest superstar in Saturday Night's Main Event: Sin Cara! Revealing the Mexican wrestling star, Sin Cara, cheers can be heard throughout the arena - some cheer because they know of his work in Mexico, while others cheer because the masked man simply looks mystical in his blue-and-gold clad attire, already wanting to see him in the ring performing his moves!
Looking into the camera through his mysterious mask, Sin Cara is wearing his bright ring gear along with a golden overcoat that goes down to his ankles. Zooming out, the scene shows Matt Striker standing next to the international sensation with a microphone in his hand, ready and waiting to interview the masked high-flyer.
Matt Striker: Hello, everybody! I am Matt Striker and with me here, is the international sensation, Sin Cara!
The crowd begins to cheer as Striker announces Sin Cara's name and a few 'Sin Cara' chants can be heard scattered around the arena, before briefly disappearing.
Matt Striker: Sin Cara, what does it feel like to finally reach the biggest wrestling company around, SNME?
Striker places the mic under the masked man's mouth and awaits his reply. The subtitles are turned on by the staff team, ready to allow the audience to understand Sin Cara's words.
Sin Cara: Oh, it's amazing. I feel very happy and honored to represent Mexico in SNME! I didn't think I'd get such an opportunity but when SNME contacted me and told me they wanted me to come and perform for them, I was very excited! It's the best company around for professional wrestling with millions of fans around the world, including Mexico. I'm looking forward to entertaining my fans, old and new, as well as challenging the top superstars in the company.
Striker moves the mic back to his mouth in order to ask Sin Cara another question, the crowd cheering at Sin Cara's words in the background.
Matt Striker: Excellent. And what can the fans expect from you during your time here?
Sin Cara grins underneath his mask at the support from the crowd. Stroking the chin of his mask for a moment, Sin Cara answers the question from Striker.
Sin Cara: They can expect my all; when I go out to face my opponents I bring everything to the ring and leave nothing - I came to show everyone my skills as a competitor and I will be aiming for the championship titles in SNME! I'm not the biggest guy around but I'm quick, so the fans can expect a lot of fast-paced action from me and high-flying techniques. I'll be giving the other wrestlers a hard time catching me and come at them from all sides and all angles.
'Sin Cara' chants can be heard throughout the arena, fans eager to see the Mexican star in action next week.
Matt Striker: Thank you, Sin Cara. Before you go - you have a match on the next show, do you have any words for the other superstars?
Looking away for a moment, Sin Cara looks down the floor briefly, before bringing his head back up and staring confidently at the camera through his mystical mask.
Sin Cara: Sin Cara... has arrived in SNME!
Bringing his hands together, Sin Cara performs his signature pose to the audience and the scene slowly fades out.
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