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Post by Brock Lesnar on Jun 1, 2012 22:23:07 GMT -6
Intercontinental Championship
Current: Chris Jericho Former: Dolph Ziggler #1 Contender: N/A Last won on: 10/28/12 Longest reign: "HBK" Shawn Michaels (July 1, 2012-July 29, 2012) Past Champions: "HBK" Shawn Michaels, "Big Sexy" Kevin Nash, "The American Nightmare" Cody Rhodes, Sin Cara, The Leviathan, Wade Barrett, Dolph Ziggler |
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Post by Brock Lesnar on Jul 31, 2012 18:01:49 GMT -6
The Celtic Warrior's theme blares through the arena, as he stomps out onto the steel stage. Sheamus pounds on his chest and throws his arms out to the side, as he lets out a yell. The crowd beckons him with boos, not wanting to see him at all. As Sheamus looks to the ring, he eyes the Intercontinental Championship that sits in a glass case at ringside. As he makes his way down the ramp, he shoves fans' hands away and snatches a sign from one of them. As he looks at the sign making fun of his pale skin, he rips it into pieces and throws it back in the fan's face. Sheamus walks up the steps and ducks under the top rope. As he enters the ring, he throws his arms out to the side once more, and lets out a battle cry. As Sheamus takes his place in the corner, he awaits his opponent.Drums pound through the arena, as the crowd begins to cheer and boo. "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels comes spinning out onto the stage, looking fired up for his match. As both cheers and boos rain down on him from the crowd, Shawn makes his way down the ramp, pointing to himself and signaling that he will soon be the World Heavyweight Champion. Shawn climbs up the steps and spins across the apron. He ducks under the top rope and enters the ring. As Shawn dances in the center of the ring, he pulls off his entrance vest and chaps and tosses them to the outside. Shawn pulls on the ropes and stands in his corner, as the lights return to normal. As Shawn stands in his corner, he eyes the Intercontinental Championship, remembering all the times in the past that he has battled for that very title."HBK" Shawn Michaels vs. "The Celtic Warrior" Sheamus Blizz5307 vs. tonofphun (Intercontinental Championship!) (Can Sheamus or Shawn Michaels reboud from their loss in the Semi-Finals and capture the Intercontinental Championship?)"Ding, ding, ding!"Michaels and Sheamus stand across the ring from one another, ready to get things started. Shawn motions Sheamus on, daring him to step forward. They lock up! Sheamus shoves Michaels back, sending him flying back into the corner on his ass! Michaels pulls himself up to his feet with the ropes and looks pissed. They go to lock up again, and HBK ducks underneath and nails Sheamus in the back of the head with a forearm! Shawn spins him around and whips him into the corner... no! Sheamus reverses it, sending Michaels into the corner hard, causing him to flip upside down and over the ropes!
As Shawn stands on the ropes, Sheamus charges at him. Shawn grabs Sheamus' head, snatching him down and hanging his throat across the top rope! Sheamus staggers back, gasping for air. Shawn slides back in and delivers a hard xhop across Sheamus' white chest! Chop after chop, Sheamus' chest turns deeper shades of red with each one! Sheamus finally throws his hand up, blocking HBK's chop. Sheamus knees him in the gut! As Shawn doubles over, Sheamus hammers down hard on Shawn's back with a double axe handle! Shawn's knees buckle, and he collapses to the mat. Sheamus begins to stomp Shawn into a mudhole, but he quickly rolls out of the ring, getting away from the Celtic Warrior. Shawn paces around the outside, contemplating what to do next. Sheamus wastes no time and goes to the outside. Shawn runs around the ring, as Sheamus chases him... Shawn slides in, and Sheamus follows him in... Sweet Chin Music! Shawn covers him..."One! Two! Thr-Sheamus kicks out!"Shawn slaps the mat in frustration, but he gets to his feet and paces around, as he waits for Sheamus to get to his feet. As Sheamus gets to his feet, Shawn charges at him for a flying forearm... Sheamus catches Shawn... He tosses him over his head with a release belly to belly suplex! Sheamus snatches Shawn up and lifts him up... He drops him down on his kneee with a backbreaker! Shawn squirms in pain, but he pulls himself up with the ropes. As Shawn turns around, Sheamus comes running at him... Brogue Kick... No! Shawn ducks under it, causing Sheamus to get hung up on the top rope! Shawn grabs the rope and begins to bounce the crotched Sheamus on it, causing him to scream in utter pain!
Shawn finally lets go of the rope, as Sheamus falls off to the mat. As Sheamus lays on his back holding himself, Shawn goes up top... The crowd is on fire, as Shawn leaps off... Flying Elbow Drop! Shawn lays over Sheamus for the cover..."One! Two! Thre-Sheamus kicks out!"Shawn once again slaps the mat in anger, but he gets right up to his feet. He walks over tot he corner and begins to stomp his foot, tuning up the band. Sheamus slowly gets to his feet, staggering around. Shawn shoots out of the corner... Sweet Chin Mus... Brogue Kick! Brogue Kick! Sheamus ducked underneath Sweet Chin Music and caught HBK out of nowhere! Sheamus covers him..."One! Two! Three........... NO! HBK kicks out!"Sheamus begins to yell at the referee, accusing him of counting slow. Sheamus grabs the referee by the shirt and shoves him back into the corner. The crowd begins to roar, as Kevin Nash and Triple H begin to make their way down the ramp. Triple H leaps up onto the apron, as Nash tosses Michaels something. Shawn wraps what looks to be a steel plate on the bottom of his boot, as he lays in the corner. As Triple H distracts the referee, Shawn finally gets the plate set right. As Sheamus turns around, Shawn nails him... Sweet Chin Music! Sheamus collapses to the mat, as Shawn dives on top of him for the pin. The referee dives into position to make the count..."One! Two! Three!"
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner and Intercontinental Champion... The Heart Breeeeak Kid Shaaaaaawn Michaels!Nash grabs the Intercontinental Championship from the glass case and slides it in to Shawn. HBK grabs the title and raises it high in the air. As Nash and Hunter join him in the ring, Nash pulls Sheamus up. He then shoves him out of the ring through the ropes, allowing Shawn to prance around the ring with the title in his hands.Joey Styles: There he is, folks... the Intercontinental Champion, Shawn Michaels!
Austin Owens: Oh, man! This makes me feel like we're back in the 90's!
Joey Styles: That it does, Austin! Well, folks, up next it is time to see John Laurinaitis hand over the World Tag Team championships!
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Post by Brock Lesnar on Jul 31, 2012 18:18:32 GMT -6
Justin Roberts: The following contest is a street fight, and it is for the Intercontinental Championship!Justin Roberts: Making his way to the ring... hailing from San Antonio, Texas... The Intercontinental Champion... "The Heartbreak Kid" Shaaaaaawn Michaels!Drums pound through the arena, as crowd begins to go wild. "The Heart Break Kid" Shawn Michaels comes spinning out onto the stage, looking fired up for his match, as the fans are going nuts for their hero. As cheers rain down on him from the crowd, Shawn looks down at the Intercontinental Championship that is fastened around his waist. Shawn makes his way down the ramp, pointing to himself and signaling that he will be victorious here tonight. As he makes his way around the ring, Shawn jogs up the steps and spins across the apron. He ducks under the top rope and enters the ring. As Shawn dances in the center of the ring, he pulls off his entrance vest and chaps and tosses them to the outside. Shawn hangs the Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder and lowers himself down in the center of the ring into his trademark "Sexy Boy" pose. As he poses the fans go wild, screaming their heads off. As Shawn lifts up, he hands the referee the title and a look of business rolls across his face.With a determined look on his face, Nash steps out onto the stage. He is dressed for action in his all red ring gear. Wearing a throwback nWo Wolfpack t-shirt, Nash makes his way down the ramp. As Nash reaches the ring, he reaches up, grabbing the top rope. Nash pulls himself up onto the apron. Nash raises his right hand high in the air, doing the trademark Wolfpack sign with his hand. With his giant legs, Nash steps over the top rope and enters the ring. As Nash pulls his shirt off and tosses it into the crowd, his music slowly fades out. He looks across the ring at Shawn, just waiting to get his hands on him."HBK" Shawn Michaels* vs. "Big Sexy" Kevin Nash Blizz5307 vs. Cshep19 (Street Fight: Intercontinental Championship!)"Ding, ding, ding!"As the bell sounds, Shawn motions Nash on, daring him to come at him. As Nash charges at him, Shawn drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Shawn grabs Nash by the ankles and pulls him out of the ring! Shawn unleashes a fury of shots to the face, hitting Nash as hard as he can. Kevin shoves Shawn off of him him, sending him back first into the announce table! Nash grabs Shawn and sends him crashing into the steel steps! As Shawn leans against them on the ground, Nash begins to mouth off at him, asking him if that is all he's got. Nash charges at him, going for a knee to the face, but Shawn moves! Nash rams his own knee into the steps and crumbles to the ground in pain!
Shawn pulls Nash to his feet and shoves him back into the crowd barricade! Nash holds his back in pain, as Shawn backs away.... Shawn comes diving in with a flying forearm! He nails Nash, sending him flipping over the barricade and into the crowd! As Shawn looks around at the crowd, they are going wild. Nash slowly gets to his feet and pushes his way through the crowd. Shawn quickly climbs over the barricade and makes his way into the crowd. As he searches his way through the crowd, he finally spots Nash. He goes at him, but Nash turns around tossing a cup of beer right into Shawn's face! As Shawn wipes the beer from his face, Nash shoves him into a row of chairs, sending several members of the crowd fleeing from their seats.
Nash picks up one of the chairs, folding it up. As Shawn stumbles to his feet, Nash drills him right between the eyes with it! Shawn falls back, landing in one of the chairs. The fans bed and plead for Nash to stop, but he decks Shawn in the face once more with the chair, causing him and the chair he was seated in to fall back and crash to the concrete floor. Nash slams the chair down and pulls Shawn to his feet. He drags him over to the staging area. Nash tosses Shawn over the barricade and steps over it himself. As he goes to pick Shawn up, he is decked right in the mouth. As Nash stumbles back, Shawn gets to his feet and makes his way back toward the ring. Shawn reaches under the ring, grabbing a Singapore cane. As Nash comes up behind Shawn, he is nailed in the mid-section with the cane! As Nash doubles over, Shawn repeatedly hits him across the back with it, sending an echo all through the arena. Shawn hooks the cane around Nash's throat... White Russian Leg Sweep!
The crowd begins to roar with cheers, as Shawn gets to his feet all fired up. Shawn climbs up onto the apron and goes up top. As Nash slowly gets to his feet, Shawn looks over his shoulder and leaps off... Moonsault! No! Nash catches him! Nash runs forward, slamming Shawn face first into the steel ring post! As Nash drops Shawn to the floor, blood can be seen running down his face. Nash pulls him up by his hair and lifts him up into his arms. Nash slams Shawn's back into the ring post! Shawn screams in pain, and Nash does it again! Nash places Shawn on the apron and shoves him into the ring.
As Shawn lays on the mat, Nash searches under the ring. He pulls out a table. Nash slides the table into the ring and slides into the ring. He folds out the legs and flips the table over. As Shawn is struggling to pull himself up, Nash shakes his head in shame. He then gets an evil smirk on his face, as he pulls down his straps. Nash pulls Shawn up, placing his head between his legs. Nash raises his hand in the air, doing the traditional Kliq sign with his hand. He then grabs Shawn around the waist and lifts him up... He's got him high in the air... He's walking over to the table... Jackknife Power... No! Shawn reverses it, DDTing Nash right through the table!!! As they lay in a pile if wreckage, Shawn manages to lay his arm over Nash. The referee slides into position for the count."One...
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Thr-No! Nash got his shoulder up!!!"Shawn slowly pulls himself across the mat to the ropes. He uses the ropes to pull himself up, using all the strength that remains in him. Nash rolls out of the ring, shaking off being put through the table. As Nash stands straight up, Shawn comes running across the ring. He catapults himself over the ropes... No! Nash catches him... He's got him set up for it... Jackknife Powerbomb to the floor! Shawn's body crashes to the floor, going completely limp. The crowd gasps, as it looks like Shawn is done for. Nash looks down, almost shocked by what he did. He then reaches down, pulling the lifeless Michaels up and tossing him into the ring. Rather than just pinning him, Nash pulls Shawn to his feet. He shoves his head between his legs and sets him up again. Nash lifts him, up... Shawn flips out of it... Sweet Chin Music!!! Nash and Shawn both fall lifeless to the mat. Blood covers Shawn's face, and it is smeared all over Nash's hands and chest. As Nash begins to stir, Shawn remains motionless. Nash crawls over to Shawn, covering him..."One...
Two..........
Three!"
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner and NEW Intercontinental Champion... "Biiiiiig Sexy" Kevin Naaaaash!A wolf howls through the arena, as Nash's music begins to play. The referee grabs the Intercontinental Championship from Justin Roberts and hands it to Nash, who is in the corner, leaning against the turnbuckles now. Nash holds the title in his hands, as he stares down at it. As Nash gazes into the gleaming gold, the referee checks on Michaels, who is still not moving. The referee immediately calls for EMTs, as they come rushing to the ring with a stretcher. As the EMTs surround Shawn, he begins to try to wake him up. Shawn finally blinks his eyes, realizing where he is. They tell him to remain still, as they place a neck brace on him. They easily slide a board underneath him, as they prepare to get him out of the ring and onto the stretcher. They lift Shawn up and place him on the stretcher.
As the roll Shawn out beside the ramp, the camera looks on at Nash who is still focused on his title. As he finally looks up, a deranged smile rolls across his face. He then places the title over his shoulder and climbs out of the ring. As Nash makes his way up the ramp, the crowd is roaring with boos.
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