ECW Hardcore TV
April 14th, 2001
Dallas, Texas
The show opens up tonight cold, no opening video, no theme song, no cameras panning around the arena to show off the fans, although they are chanting “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” at the top of their lungs. Surprisingly, rather than Joey Styles and Joel Gertner standing in the middle of the ring, ready to welcome us all to the show, we are instead greeted by a smarmy looking Cyrus. The leader of The Network is wearing a suit and tie, and has fake glasses on, potentially mocking Styles, as he looks over some cue cards that he has in his hands. As the fans finally begin settling down, getting over the initial excitement of the show, Cyrus prepares to speak.
Cyrus: Hello everybody and welcome to yet another edition of ECW Hardcore TV! I’m ‘The Voice of ECW’ Joey Styles and beside me is my fat, useless announcing partner, Joel Gertner…
An UNGODLY amount of heat comes from the fans, as Styles actually reads off his cue card, mimicking a New York accent. Cyrus chuckles at his own jokes as the fans continue to ravage him with heat, as tosses one of his cards aside and begins reading the next one in his head. The man known as ‘The Virus’ gets a disgusted look on his face, shaking his head as he throws the card to the canvas.
Cyrus: So I’ll go ahead and throw that trash to the site. There is absolutely no way I’m reading Joel’s lines for the night, they are
disgusting.
Cyrus continues to look appalled as the fans boo the hell out of the fact that they are not going to hear some standard Gertner gold.
Cyrus: Hey, hey, hey,
don’t boo me!
Of course this reaction from the slightly irritated Cyrus gets LOUDER boos from the awesome Texas crowd.
Cyrus: DON’T YOU KNOW
WHO I AM?
Getting slightly red faced and angry, he continues yelling at the crowd, who in turn, continue to give him heat.
Cyrus: I’M THE
NETWORK!!!
Cyrus points at his chest as he says that, and the heat dies down momentarily, only to be replaced by a “FUCK THE NETWORK”, “FUCK THE NETWORK”, “FUCK THE NETWORK” chant.
Cyrus: YOU
CAN’T BOO ME!!!
To the contrary Cyrus, because they keep booing him, and he gets more and more furious.
Cyrus: Okay, fine. Whatever. You idiots don’t mean anything in the scheme of things anyway; the chances are ECW will never even come back to this dump. Now if you can all shut your dirty, fat mouths, I’d like to bring somebody out for an interview right now… This ma-…
Before Cyrus can get any further, “Enter Sandman” by Metallica hits which signals the arrival of one of ECW’s favorites, The Sandman. The cameras pan around the arena for a while, before in one of the upper bleachers we see The Sandman, standing with his back to the ring, performing the ‘Raven’ pose. As usual, Sandman has a Singapore Cane in his hand, a beer in his other hand, and a cigarette tucked behind his ear. Cyrus shakes his head in the ring, looking offended at the interruption, as Sandman smashes the beer can open against his forehead and gulps it down. Much to the delight of the fans, the former ECW Champion then makes his way through the audience, before climbing over the crowd barricade and getting into the ring.
Once The Sandman is inside of the ring, Cyrus stands with his hands on hips, clearly not impressed, but Sandman ignores him, pulling a microphone from his back pocket.
The Sandman: YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
As usual, a HUGE pop can be heard immediately for the catchphrase of The Sandman. Cyrus continues to look frustrated until Sandman puts his Singapore Cane to the neck of Cyrus and backs him into a corner. The fans are praying for Sandman to hit him, but instead he holds Cyrus there and speaks.
The Sandman: I don’t really care what you had planned for tonight because I’ve decided that I’m going to interview you. The question that I want to know is
when I am getting
my title shot.
Big pop comes from the fans again, but surprisingly, Cyrus decided to show a bit of dash. He shrugs the Singapore Cane from his throat and walks back to the center of the ring, eyeing down the bemused Sandman.
Cyrus: Well let me tell you something
Mister Sandman… As far as I’m concerned, and I really am the only one who matters here, you haven’t
earned anything.
More boos as Sandman raises his eyebrows as if to say, “oh really”. Cyrus continues to stand up to him though.
Cyrus: As a matter of fact, you may have done the complete opposite.
The former ECW Champion actually looks shocked at the response he’s getting, but Cyrus continues to ram his point home.
Cyrus: After certain actions of yours two weeks ago, rather than earn a title shot, you’ve actually got something to
answer for.
Having finally had enough, Sandman gets the crowd pumped as he takes a few threatening steps towards Cyrus, but Cyrus puts his hands in the air, pleading innocence.
Cyrus: Hold on, you will answer for what you did two weeks ago, but before you so rudely interrupted me, I was going to bring out a guest that you need to deliver your answer to. So ladies and gentleman, without further ado, please welcome
my guest for tonight’s interview…
“The Old School Style” by Boner is the next theme song heard throughout the arena, and it gets a THUNDEROUS amount of heat as Steve Corino slowly walks down the ramp, being helped every step of the way, by Dawn Marie on his left arm and Jack Victory on his right. The fans’ heat actually dies down a little as Corino has an eye patch over his right eye, selling the effects of the backfired fireball last week. It takes an eternity for the trio to get to the ring, but when they do, a solemn Cyrus shares a hug with Corino. Meanwhile, Sandman just stands in the middle of the ring, shaking his head, still finding the whole situation to be rather humorous. Cyrus sees this reaction and has a fit of rage before speaking again.
Cyrus: How dare you react like this you barbaric piece of scum?
This is what
you did to the
backbone of The Network…
Before a huffing and puffing Cyrus can continue, ‘The King Of Old School’ slowly puts a hand over the microphone. Corino points to himself, saying that he wants to speak, so Cyrus asks, “if he’s sure”, and Corino grimaces but nods, proclaiming that he can do this. Once Corino gets the mic, he meets Sandman in the middle of the ring, both men face to face and Corino trembles, an emotional wreck.
Steve Corino: I love this business and I love wrestling in front of people each and every night and you damn near took that from me. After all of that and the trauma I have been through, I have only
one thing to say to you.
Sandman remains rather still, not knowing what to think, as Corino looks him right in the eye.
Steve Corino: Come to think of it, it’s less of something to say and more of a question. I have
one question to ask you.
Corino pauses again and Jack Victory approaches Sandman, yelling “HOW COULD YOU”. The Sandman preps his Singapore Cane to defend himself, but he’s taken his eyes off of Corino… SO STEVE CORINO SHOOTS A FUCKING FIREBALL INTO THE FACE OF THE SANDMAN!!!
Holy shit! Big time “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chants immediately reverberate around the arena, as The Sandman immediately goes down, clutching at his face.
Cyrus and Dawn jump up and down in glee, as Corino rips off his eye patch, REVEALING THAT THERE WAS NO DAMAGE DONE!!!
VICTORY AND CORINO BEGIN STOMPING THE HELL OUT OF A COWERING SANDMAN, WHO ABSORBS THE BODY BLOWS, CONTINUING TO JUST HOLD HIS FACE!!!
Steve Corino: HOW COULD YOU BE SO FUCKING
STUPID???
Corino bad mouths Sandman as they continue to reign down blows and the fans begin booing the hell out of what is happening. Garbage begins getting tossed into the ring, as the double team continues…
UNTIL TOMMY DREAMER SPRINTS DOWN THE RAMP AND SLIDES INTO THE RING!!!
Tommy begins hammering both Corino and Victory with right hands, rocking them, which gets the fans to start up another “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chant.
Dreamer continues to defy the odds, virtually beating two men in a fist fight…
However suddenly, the cheers turn to boos, AS JERRY LAWLER STORMS DOWN THE RAMP!!!
And to get further on the bad side of the fans, Lawler is wearing a TNN T-SHIRT!!!
Massive heat comes from the fans as Lawler gets into the ring and immediately tackles the unsuspecting Dreamer from behind. It’s a TRIPLE TEAM now as with Sandman still incapacitated, Tommy has no help. Corino, Victory and Lawler continue to do a number on Tommy now, as Cyrus and Dawn Marie manage to hurry to the outside of the ring.
They are like sharks smelling blood, stomping all over dreamer…
UNTIL THE FANS ERUPT AS ROB VAN DAM ENTERS THE FRAY!!!
AND HE COMES WITH A STEEL CHAIR!!!
The fans are marking out hard now, with chants of “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” as ‘The Whole Fuckin’ Show’ slides into the ring, as Cyrus and Dawn try and warn Corino and co. inside of the ring.
Eventually Corino notices Cyrus’ yelling so he turns… SO RVD THROWS HIM THE CHAIR…
CORINO CATCHES IT…
VAN DAMINATOR FROM RVD TO STEVE CORINO!!!
A HUGE pop goes up for that as a dazed Corino rolls underneath the bottom rope and to the outside. The noise gets the attention of Victory and Lawler and they both flee outside of the ring as well, looking to help Corino up.
As they begin to help him up, the three of them stand arm in arm… AND THEN RVD SPRINTS ACROSS THE RING, FOR DIVING OVER THE TOP ROPE, AND LANDING WITH A SLOPPY LOOKING PLANCHA, TAKING OUT ALL THREE MEN AGAIN!!!
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chants ring throughout the arena yet again, as Van Dam uses the crowd barricade to get back to his feet. RVD immediately brings Victory up and hammers away at him and Victory begins staggering up the ramp. Van Dam keeps hitting him with right hands, and Corino tries to join in the fight, but RVD beats on him as well.
Eventually, Victory and Corino straight RUN UP THE RAMP AND EXIT, WANTING NO FURTHER PART OF THE FIGHT!!!
Massive heat can be heard for the cowardly behavior as Jerry Lawler recovers on the outside, only to be tapped on the shoulder. He turns around… AND TURNS STRAIGHT INTO A BIG RIGHT HAND FROM TOMMY DREAMER!!!
Tommy and Lawler are brawling yet again, going at it, until Dreamer manages to Clothesline Lawler over the barricade and into the crowd. “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chants continue as the two hated enemies fight through the crowd and out of view.
As RVD makes his way back to ringside, he notices that Cyrus and Dawn Marie are still trapped at ringside. Once the fans notice this, they begin marking out, as Cyrus and Dawn both look scared. Van Dam begins CHASING THEM AROUND RINGSIDE AND DAWN GETS AWAY BUT VAN DAM MANAGES TO GET AHOLD OF CYRUS AND SLIDE HIM BACK INTO THE RING!!!
Cyrus is alone in the ring now, scared shitless, when RVD looks to get into the ring, but VAN DAM GETS SHOVED TO THE FLOOR, AND LANDS AWKWARDLY ON THE CONCRETE!!!
WHO WAS HE SHOVED BY???
JUSTIN CREDIBLE!!!
A mixed reaction is given for Credible, who has a Singapore Cane in his hand, as he slowly gets into the ring and he corners Cyrus with the Cane. Cyrus is backed into the corner, similar to what happened with The Sandman earlier, who is now on the ringside floor being treated by ‘Damage Control’.
As Cyrus cowers in fear, no longer having any sort of plan, Credible pulls a mic from his jeans short pocket.
Justin Credible: No long winded conversation, no debates, I’m going to give this to you as simple as possible. I
want Jerry Lynn and you’re going to
give him to me.
Cheers from the fans as Credible pauses, only for Cyrus to shake his head, insisting he can’t do it. A determined Credible jams his Cane a little harder into Cyrus’ throat, stopping him from reacting at all.
Justin Credible: Don’t react yet, let me finish. If you don’t give me Jerry Lynn, I’m going to
give you this Cane!
More “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chants ring out as Cyrus crumbles to the canvas… AND TRIES TO SNEAKILY ROLL UNDERNEATH THE BOTTOM ROPE… BUT RVD CATCHES HIM FROM THE OUTSIDE AND ROLLS HIM BACK INTO THE CENTRE OF THE RING!!!
Credible blocks one side of the ring, so Cyrus tries to crawl to the other, but Van Dam is now in the ring, blocking the other side. CYRUS IS TRAPPED!!!
As Cyrus continues to stress out, Van Dam puts his newly obtained microphone to his mouth.
Rob Van Dam: Don’t try and shake your head and say you can’t. We all know the power that you have, and we know you
can do it.
Cyrus frantically looks from side to side but has nowhere to go, which brings much delight to the audience, RVD, and Justin Credible.
Rob Van Dam: So now that you’ve been placed in this position and you’re in this mood to be booking matches, I’ve got another one for you. I want
Rhino at
Hardcore Heaven for the ECW Title while you’re at it!
The arena damn near shakes for the ovation given for this match and Van Dam does his best to contain a grin. Cyrus still looks panicked until Credible goes nose to nose with Van Dam and gives him a brief shove. “THIS IS MY MOMENT, ROB, DON’T YOU DARE RUIN IT”!
RVD shoves Credible back, saying “WE ALL WANT THINGS, BRO”!
As the two faces begin to bicker and push and shove, much to the dismay of the fans, Cyrus senses his chance and backs against the ropes, feeling a little safer. He also takes the chance to raise the microphone and speak.
Cyrus: You know what? I understand that you both want things but I’m a firm believer in the rule that you must earn what you receive. I can do you both
one better.
Both Credible and RVD are paying full attention to Cyrus now, and the leader of The Network has managed to put some authority back into his voice.
Cyrus: Based off of the premise that you need to earn your opportunities around here,
neither of you are exactly qualified for title shots.
BOOOOOOS from the fans, as RVD and Credible take a step towards Cyrus, so he quickly keeps talking.
Cyrus: BUT… But I like to consider myself a fair man so here is what I can do for you both tonight. I can cut you a little
deal right now.
Both men seem interested as Cyrus pauses to gauge their reaction.
Cyrus: Right here, right now, in this very ring, in this very moment, I’m going to book
Rob Van Dam versus Justin Credible!!!
Cyrus gets slightly agitated as he is cut off by a LOUD pop from the fans followed by another “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chant. As this goes on, RVD and Credible both look at each other wearily, sizing the opponent up.
Cyrus: And the premise of the match will be that one of you will have to earn what you want. Only
ONE of you will
get what you want.
Cyrus has a devilish smirk on his face now, as the audience murmur, not sure how to feel about the decision. RVD seems pretty content, just sort of shrugging, but Credible doesn’t look happy with the risk of being left with nothing.
Cyrus: So it’s as simple as this, agree to the deal, and either one of you
gets a shot…
Credible seems to be listening intently, a little nervous, as Cyrus pauses, enjoying the moment.
Cyrus: AND THE
LOSER GETS
NOTHING!!!
RVD mouths “I’M IN” but Credible still seems a little skeptical.
Cyrus: Or you both don’t agree to the deal and
neither of you get a shot…
Credible paces in frustration and Cyrus enjoys seeing the fear, until Credible says “FINE, I’M IN”… BEFORE WILDLY SWINGING HIS SINGAPORE CANE AT THE HEAD OF CYRUS…
HOWEVER JACK VICTORY AND STEVE CORINO HAVE REAPPEARED OUTSIDE OF THE RING…
AND THEY TRIP UP CYRUS AND DRAG HIM OUT, PREVENTING HIM FROM BEING KNOCKED OUT WITH THE SINGAPORE CANE!!!
The fans obviously boo the save as Corino and Victory check on Cyrus. Meanwhile, inside of the ring, both RVD and Credible ignore the heels retreating to the back, and instead go nose to nose.
RVD and Credible… We are looking at tonight’s main event… As the fans chant “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”… Neither man blinking… And we cut to our first commercial break of the evening.
-COMMERCIAL BREAK-
Once we return from the commercial break, “No Sleep Till Brooklyn” by The Beastie Boys rocks through the pa system, and the leader of The FBI, Little Guido makes his way out from the back. As usual, he gets a fair bit of heat as he shoots his rude, Italian hand gestures at the audience, and the heat gets louder as he’s followed to the ring by the rest of The Full Blooded Italians. Sal E. Graziano, Scotty Anton and Tony Mamaluke all strut behind their leader, puffing on cigars and insulting the audience. The heat continues until Guido gets into the ring, the only one competing tonight, so his cronies remain at ringside. “Born In China” by The Immortals plays throughout the arena and there is QUITE A BIG POP from the fans, as a man who has made a massive impression in his first month in the company, Low Ki stalks down the ramp. In his usual manner, he slowly heads towards the ring, eyeing off his prey and shooting daggers at The FBI at ringside as well. As Low Ki gets into the ring, Joey Styles and Joel Gertner talk about how Ki will want revenge, after being pinned by Guido a month ago in a tag match thanks to interference from Scotty Anton.
Match One
Little Guido w/The Full Blooded Italians vs. Low Ki
As the bell rings, there isn’t initially any contact between the two, as Low Ki keeps looking behind, very weary that the rest of The FBI may try something. Eventually,
SCOTTY ANTON GETS ONTO THE APRON… SO LOW KI CHARGES AT HIM… ONLY FOR ANTON TO JUMP DOWN BEFORE BEING HIT… BUT THIS ALLOWS GUIDO TO CLOBBER LOW KI FROM BEHIND!!! Using the numbers right from the get go, much to the annoyance of the fans, Guido gets the advantage and he dominated proceedings for the opening minute or two, even going as far as scoring a few near falls.
Being the young, hungry, dangerous competitor that he is though, Low Ki manages to ignore the distractions from outside of the ring, fight back…
AND LOW KI MANAGES TO LOCK LITTLE GUIDO IN THE DRAGON SLEEPER!!!
The FBI all panic, as it looks like it could be all be over as Guido squirms for a moment or two,
BEFORE HE MANAGES TO SNAPMARE LOW KI OFF OF HIS NECK!!!
Both men bounce back to their feet rather quickly, but Guido meets Low Ki with a kick to the gut…
BEFORE ATTEMPTING THE KISS OF DEATH… BUT LOW KI COUNTERS INTO A BRIDGING O’CONNOR ROLL…1…2…3!!!
Winner – Low Ki @ 3:45
After the match, the fans let out some BIG TIME cheers as Low Ki has his hand raised by the referee, having obtained his first victory in his ECW career. Getting caught up in the moment though, Ki loses his senses, AND HE GETS ATTACKED FROM BEHIND BY SCOTTY ANTON AND TONY MAMALUKE!!!
Guido quickly gets back to his feet and joins in with the assault as well, and the fans boo the hell out of the three on one attack. They continue to beat him down, until they manage to flatten him on the canvas.
The humungous Big Sal finally gets inside of the ring and the other members of The FBI spread Low Ki across the canvas, encouraging Big Sal to go for a Splash…
Boos come from the fans as Big Sal looks ready to bounce off the ropes…
WHEN THE NEW ECW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, THE UNHOLY ALLIANCE SLIDE INTO THE RING!!!
MIKEY WHIPWRECK AND YOSHIHIRO TAJIRI slide into the ring and THEY IMMEDIATELY BEGIN BRAWLING WITH THE FBI!!!
Tajiri swamps Big Sal with a Karate Rush immediately, as Mikey begins hammering at the other three members.
Low Ki is still down so despite the initial flurry, the numbers are well and truly still in favor of The FBI, so the Italians now begin teeing off with punches and kicks on the tag champs…
SO EYE BALLS SPRINT DOWN THE RAMP AND SLIDE INTO THE RING!!!
BALLS MAHONEY AND PIERRE CARL OULETTE EVEN UP THE NUMBERS AND HELP BRING THE FIGHT TO THE FBI!!!
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chants come from the fans as now all of the faces get the advantage in their fist fights with a member of The FBI.
Sensing what is happening, The FBI all clear from the ring, deciding to fight another day, as the fans mark out for the faces coming out on top.
Eye Balls and The Unholy Alliance all help Low Ki to his feet, and he nods at them, respecting the help that they have given him tonight.
Tajiri and Mikey then head outside of the ring and pick up their tag titles that they dropped, before sliding back into the ring.
Now that they have the titles, Mahoney and PCO look at them, and at the titles on their shoulders, and there is an interesting stare down with the audience beginning to murmur.
But as soon as it starts it’s over, as they all turn their attention towards Low Ki, giving him a round of applause for picking up the win tonight…
…
We now cut to the backstage area where we see a pacing Tommy Dreamer, looking to be in a foul mood with the look on his face, his ‘ECW’ t-shirt in tatters after the brawl he participated in earlier tonight.
Tommy Dreamer: Once upon a time, a long time ago, I
thought we made our point.
Tommy pauses, a wry smile coming over his face as he momentarily closes his eyes.
Tommy Dreamer: I remember it like it was yesterday, it was
nineteen ninety seven…
The eyes are open again now, the smile gone, as he paces again.
Tommy Dreamer: The hatred that was running through my veins at that time, I
remember.
He pauses yet again, intensity ringing through in his voice.
Tommy Dreamer: There was a lot happening in the world back then, but I remember what happened in the walls of the ECW arena. I did what I thought I was
never going to be able to do up until that point.
Tommy is baring his soul here, a serious look remaining on his face.
Tommy Dreamer: After all the opportunities, all the setbacks, all the failures, I
beat Raven!
Even when speaking on a triumph against his longtime foe, there is no smile from Dreamer as he sneers.
Tommy Dreamer: The relief as the referee’s hand hit the mat…
One… Two… Three…
Dreamer reminisces for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing.
Tommy Dreamer: That night I had the biggest victory of my life, and I
couldn’t even celebrate it.
Further anger comes across his face as he says this.
Tommy Dreamer: Why couldn’t I celebrate it? Because
Jerry FUCKING Lawler invaded ECW on behalf of the WWF.
Fury in the eyes of Tommy now as he lets those words sink in.
Tommy Dreamer: They came in at a time when we didn’t expect it and Jerry and the turncoats
destroyed everything.
Tommy shakes his head, reliving the moment.
Tommy Dreamer: But at that particular time, my energy was sapped. After fighting a man for
two and a half years…
Another pause.
Tommy Dreamer: I needed things to be done and dusted rather quickly; I didn’t want a
long war.
He finally stops pacing, looking right into the camera now.
Tommy Dreamer: So I did exactly what I needed to do. I
ended Jerry Lawler in one night at Hardcore Heaven.
For the first time tonight, a slight resemblance to happiness appears on the face of Dreamer, but only for a second.
Tommy Dreamer: I beat him up and I sent him
away.
It’s almost as if those words trigger something in Dreamer’s brain.
Tommy Dreamer: I SENT HIM
AWAY!!!
A clearly scarred yet furious Dreamer is yelling now.
Tommy Dreamer: I KEPT ECW
SAFE!!!
He pauses now, taking a few moments to regain his composure.
Tommy Dreamer: And I thought I had done it for good, but now Lawler is
back.
A menacing look is on his face now.
Tommy Dreamer: A lot has changed but one thing has stayed the same. I
STILL don’t want a
long war.
Tommy punches his chest right where the ‘ECW’ is on his t-shirt now.
Tommy Dreamer: Not only do I not want a long war, but I
STILL need to keep ECW
safe.
One more pause.
Tommy Dreamer: And above all else, I
STILL need to send Jerry Lawler far…
Dreamer stops for a moment, forced to clear his throat.
Tommy Dreamer: Far, far, far, far,
far away!
He stops, mulling over his next words carefully, still in a dark state.
Tommy Dreamer: So Jerry Lawler, without any hesitation, I
accept your challenge.
Now a slight smirk appears across Tommy’s face.
Tommy Dreamer: Jerry, if you’re crazy enough and stupid enough to want to play
extreme again.
Dreamer gets up close and personal with the camera now.
Tommy Dreamer: I’ll be down to play, I’ll show you how it’s done, I’ll have your blood on my hands and I’ll show you who the
king is in ECW.
Having said his bit, Tommy turns away from the camera and storms down the hallway, clearly a man with a lot of thoughts swirling through his head…
…
The next segment remains backstage, but it’s to a different area in the back, where ECW commentators Joey Styles and Joel Gertner are standing in front of a makeshift ECW set. The set has a crooked hanging ‘ECW’ sign in front a ripped, mesh, steel fence, both looking as excited as ever in their suits.
Joey Styles: Hi ladies and gentlemen, I’m Joey Styles and alongside me is my broadcast colleague, Joel Gertner. What a show we have had so far tonight with a main event with championship proportions happening, Low Ki got the first win of his career here in ECW, and Tommy Dreamer has accepted Jerry Lawler’s challenge to a match. I’m happy to confirm that
Jerry Lawler versus Tommy Dreamer has been confirmed at a future TV Taping in Battle Creek, Michigan!!!
Joey looks towards Gertner, who looks just as excited.
Joel Gertner: This match has been four years in the making, Tommy took care of Lawler and rid from ECW in nineteen ninety seven, will he be able to do it again now? That’s not all though, also confirmed from the office of Cyrus himself,
the ECW Champion Rhino will defend the ECW Championship against Super Crazy!!!
It’s Styles’ turn to take over again now.
Joey Styles: Super Crazy has been due for an ECW Championship match for a while and it’s about time that they get to go at it again. Finally, a third match that has been confirmed will see
Jerry Lynn defend his ECW Television Championship against Pierre Carl Oulette!!! PCO holds a recent victory over Lynn and with the title on the line; he will be aiming to make history repeat itself.
Cheers can be heard from the arena as well, as the crowd are happy with the match announcements that have been made for future editions of ECW Hardcore TV.
Joel Gertner: These sensational matches are all to come in the future, but we still have some big matches tonight as Super Crazy will be action after the commercial break.
Joey Styles is the man though, so he needs to sign off.
Joey Styles: And that will be closely followed by our main event which will see Rob Van Dam go one on one with Justin Credible. As per both men’s agreement with Cyrus, if RVD wins, he gets an ECW Championship match against Rhino at Hardcore Heaven. However if Justin Credible wins, he gets a match up with Jerry Lynn after Lynn seems to have stolen Francine from Credible. This is all still to come tonight, right now we need to head to a commercial break, but when we come back, Super Crazy will be in action.
With that final sign off, the two stare into the camera until we cut to a commercial break.
-COMMERCIAL BREAK-
We’re straight back at ringside where “Roadhouse Blues” by The Doors gets a VERY positive, long lasting ovation as a man who in the coming weeks will get a shot at the ECW Championship; Super Crazy appears behind the curtain. The hyped up Mexican stands at the top of the ramp for a second, before sprinting towards the ring, slapping hands with the adoring fans as he does so. Once inside of the ring, Crazy continues to bounce on his toes, keeping himself warm. “False Salvation” by All Out War changed the mood in the arena, and there are some boos directed towards the next competitor but not a lot, as Tony DeVito begins heading towards the ring. It’s clear he’s a small fry compared to Crazy as he gets into the ring, surprisingly without his tag partner Angel being around.
Match Two
Super Crazy vs. Tony DeVito
Pretty much a showcase match here for Super Crazy, as he uses his quickness to dominate the usual tag team wrestling DeVito from the outset. After landing some lighting strikes which seem to confuse Tony,
SUPER CRAZY DROPS HIM WITH A BUZZSAW KICK!!!
Instead of leaving things at that, Crazy continues to beat up DeVito,
GETTING HIM IN POSITION FOR AND LANDING A SWINGING DDT!!!
Tony DeVito is out of it and the cover could be made, but the number one contender wants to make a statement, so he heads up to the top rope…
AND LEAPS OFF, CONNECTING WITH A PICTURE PERFECT MOONSAULT ON DEVITO!!!
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” breaks out from the fans who appreciate the high risk move,
as a slightly sore ribbed Crazy stays on top of Tony for the pin…1…2…3!!!
Winner – Super Crazy @ 1:50
After the match, the fans cheer on Super Crazy who gets his hand raised by the referee, as he has won nothing more than a tune up match tonight.
The cheers continue from the fans though as ‘The Extreme Luchador’ gets up onto the top rope, and signals that the ECW Championship will be coming around his waist shortly.
A devastated DeVito slowly makes his way to the back, in the arms of the referee, as the celebration continues for the number one contender, until we cut away…
…
And we cut away to what looks like a brand new locker room for the ECW wrestlers. The locker room still isn’t exactly a world class facility, but there are a few stools, a couple of clothes washing baskets, and more importantly, a brand new TV monitor sitting on a bench in front of a few stools. Sitting on one of the stools, looking pretty happy with watching his buddy Super Crazy celebrating a win, is none other than Kid Kash. ‘The Notorious K.I.D.’ continues to watch on when somebody clears their throat loudly, drawing the attention of Kash, and the redneck rolls his eyes as a polite looking Cyrus stands with his hands clasped together. The leader of The Network nods encouragingly and points at the monitor, attempting to match Kash’s smile from earlier, but Kash is no longer smiling. Cyrus seems to notice this and whilst he doesn’t show that he notices, he decides to react quickly.
Cyrus: Well, I’ll tell you what buddy, there is no denying it. Your mentor is
quite the athlete.
Despite the attempts from Cyrus to play nice, Kash looks like he thinks Cyrus is rather suspicious; narrowing his eyes a little as he stares at Cyrus.
Cyrus: Alright, alright, I’ll cut the small talk. The reason why I’m here is because I saw what happened to you last week. I saw what Justin Credible
did to you.
The mention of the sneak attack last week clearly irritates Kash.
Cyrus: I just want you to know that The Network is furious with the behavior of Justin Credible. He has
no right to treat
top talent like that.
Cyrus pauses, to see what Kash’s reaction is, but KK just rolls his eyes.
Kid Kash: Look, you might as well cut the crap because I’m not one of these idiots who are going to fall for it. I know The Network
doesn’t like me.
Cyrus feigns shock but Kash ignores it.
Kid Kash: I know The Network hasn’t liked me for a good amount of time now; after all,
I’m the one who
beat Rhino for the TV Title.
This time Kash lets out a quick smirk but Cyrus laughs it off, putting a hand on Kash’s shoulder.
Cyrus: With all due respect, that was
six months ago or maybe even
longer…
‘The Notorious K.I.D.’ shrugs the leader of The Network’s hand off his shoulder.
Cyrus: We were hot about that once upon a time but we have cooled off now, you have cooled off now.
Nobody even remembers that.
KK rolls his eyes, as if to say, “I do”. Cyrus pays him no attention.
Cyrus: You’re a great young talent, with a good look and an exciting move set. You’re
great in our books.
Cyrus pauses, putting on a cheesy smile before continuing.
Cyrus: I’m serious, I mean look at you. You’re a
nice looking young kid who does
cool moves and has shiny pants.
Kash looks a little bemused at this statement and even Cyrus smirks a little.
Cyrus: The one thing The Network cares about more than anything is making sure that viewers are watching our product. Our studies tell us that ratings are
up when you’re on the screen.
Cyrus motions thumbs up at the ratings line.
Cyrus: Past discrepancies aside, The Network
likes that!
KK doesn’t react now, instead just listening as Cyrus continues.
Cyrus: And even more importantly than all of that, another opportunity has come up for you tonight. On top of everything The Network already likes about you…
Another roll of the eyes from Kash as Cyrus pauses, thinking over his next words carefully.
Cyrus: Tonight, in this very arena, if
something was to happen…
‘The Virus’ pauses, clearly wanting to tread carefully, as Kash cocks his head, not sure where this is going.
Cyrus: I mean if something was to happen to
Justin Credible tonight…
A slightly awkward clear of the throat from the nervous Cyrus.
Cyrus: Then who knows what could come of things. The Network could welcome you with open arms, and you might find yourself in a
match with Justin Credible at Hardcore Heaven.
No positive reaction comes from Kash and this causes Cyrus to rethink his offer a little.
Cyrus: Or I mean if that’s not what you’d want, you could even get a
TV title shot of your own.
Still no reaction from KK.
Cyrus: The world is your oyster really; you can have
whatever you want.
Finally, having heard enough, Kid puts both hands in the air, telling Cyrus to stop talking.
Kid Kash: I must admit, you’ve done your research and some of those options sound pretty damn tempting. Because I
hate Justin Credible.
The hatred across Kash’s face is noticeable for everybody to see, as Cyrus gets excited at the prospect of Kash buying his spiel.
Kid Kash: As a matter of fact, I do more than hate Justin Credible, I despise Justin Credible. He’s a piece of
shit.
Cyrus nods along with glee, as Kash pauses for a moment, smirking at Cyrus.
Kid Kash: I’ve got unfinished business with him and the idea of getting one up on him is one that excites me.
But at least I know where I stand with him.
Gone are the smiles now, as Cyrus looks shocked and Kash is staring into his soul.
Kid Kash: And regardless of this Network and ECW war, I will get my
revenge on him…
Cyrus still doesn’t look happy, knowing this isn’t heading in the right direction.
Kid Kash: The thing about me is I’m a lone ranger; I like to do things by myself. When I get my revenge on Justin Credible, I’ll do it on my
own and for my
own benefit.
Cyrus rubs his eyes in frustration, not happy with the conversation, but he has one last question to ask anyway.
Cyrus: I need to hear it from you.
What exactly are you saying?
A big time smile comes across the face of Kash now.
Kid Kash: In terms that anybody can understand, what I’m saying is that I
don’t like that
asshole.
‘The Notorious K.I.D.’ pauses, still all smiles, before the smile disappears.
Kid Kash: But I’ll deal with him on my own, when I’m damn well and good and ready because The Network can
kiss… my…ass!
With that, Kash walks out of the locker room, leaving Cyrus to fume. He kicks the table that the monitor is on, BEFORE PUNCHING THE TOP OF THE MONITOR… WHICH ONLY RESULTS IN HIM HURTING HIS HAND!!!
Now Cyrus has a bruised hand and a bruised ego, less than happy, downright angry, as cut away from the scene…
…
It’s almost time for our main event now but before we get there, we cut to Joey Styles, standing by himself in the back, ready for one last shill job on tonight’s main event.
Joey Styles: Ladies and gentleman, I hope you’ve enjoyed the show so far tonight, and we are just one commercial break from our huge main event, which will see
Rob Van Dam go one on one with Justin Credible!
Styles pauses after the initial statement, excitement in his eyes.
Joey Styles: This isn’t just a normal throw away match though, there are some serious implications depending on which way the match pans out.
If Rob Van Dam wins…
Another pause, building the anticipation.
Joey Styles: It will finally be confirmed and he’ll get the match that he’s wanted since he came back in
January.
The fans in the arena, awaiting the main event, begin to break out an “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” chant.
Joey Styles: The match is one we have all been waiting to see for a long time. A match against
Rhino for the ECW World Heavyweight Championship, however
if Credible wins…
Joey pauses yet again, letting his words sink in.
Joey Styles: RVD doesn’t get his title shot however Justin Credible gets
Jerry Lynn for the TV Title!
Surprisingly, Joey shakes his head, actually looking a little annoyed at this sort of match.
Joey Styles: On a personal note, this match frustrates me a little because it’s not an ECW thing to do. One of the things that Extreme Championship Wrestling can provide itself on is that when we book a stipulation, we mean it, not like a lot of these other companies who use their stipulations as cheap ploys. Jerry Lynn and Justin Credible met a few months back in a ‘last time ever’ match, but here they are with the chance to lock horns again. Apparently stipulations made
before The Network was in control no longer matter.
‘The Voice of ECW’ is passionate and his dislike for ignoring old stipulations, as it almost feels like ECW is losing a part of its identity.
Joey Styles: Regardless of stipulations and no stipulations though, this match itself, as a standalone match tonight, is set to be a show stealer. This match has actually
never happened in ECW before.
Suddenly, the excitement is back from Joey, as Van Dam vs. Credible is still an awesome main event.
Joey Styles: So whether he knew it, or whether it was done unknowingly…
One last pause because anticipation rules.
Joey Styles: The leader of The Network may have actually done us all a huge favor tonight. Cyrus has
gifted ECW fans with a
long awaited confrontation tonight. It’s Rob Van Dam versus Justin Credible and its right after this commercial break!
Ever the professional, Joey continues to stare into the camera until we cut to a commercial break.
-COMMERCIAL BREAK-
We return at ringside for tonight’s main event as “Walk” by Kilgore pumps through the speakers getting an EPIC pop from the fans, as the laid back Rob Van Dam struts his way down the ramp. RVD talks to the fans as he slaps hands with them, before stopping midway down the ramp, to point his thumbs to the shoulders and chant “ROB…VAN…DAM” along with all of the fans and the ring announcer. As the fans continue to cheer on RVD, he gets into the ring and raises both hands above his head, still getting a really good reaction as he jumps around in a circle. Eventually, his music dies down but his opponents doesn’t start straight away, because all that can be heard is “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” from the sold out audience. “Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck” is next to play throughout the arena, and it receives a HEAVILY mixed reaction, leaning towards the cheers, as a man who operates by himself for the first time in years, Justin Credible marches down the ramp. Despite the cheers from the fans, Credible pays them no attention, ignoring them completely as he twirls his Singapore Cane around in his hand. As he climbs up the ring steps, Credible drops the Cane on the apron, before stepping into the ring and locking eyes with RVD.
Match Three
Rob Van Dam vs., Justin Credible
Despite his best attempts at continuing with his heelish persona, Credible clearly is a changed man, and it shows in the early stages as he doesn’t do any cheating. Instead, RVD and Credible go at it in this first time ever match, and it’s a rather back and forth affair in the opening minutes. Eventually, Van Dam’s educated feet help him get the advantage, as he manages to land a Mule Kick which sends Credible rolling underneath the bottom rope and to the outside of the ring. Credible remains on his haunches, leaning on the crowd barricade…
AS RVD WALKS TO THE ROPES, AND USES THEM TO LAND A SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY ON JUSTIN CREDIBLE ON THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!
Both men are slow to recover from the high impact, high risk move and it allows the fans to chant
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” From here, ‘The Whole Fuckin’ Show’ brutalizes Credible around the outside of the ring, before sending him back inside. Before following in himself, RVD grabs a steel chair and Credible’s Singapore Cane and throws them both into the ring. Van Dam lands a few body blows with his steel chair, keeping Credible down, however Credible picks up the Cane without RVD noticing. RVD waits for Credible to get up…
AND VAN DAM GOES FOR A SUPERKICK… BUT CREDIBLE DUCKS AND FLUSHES RVD WITH A SINGAPORE CANE SHOT RIGHT TO THE HEAD!!!
RVD crumbles to the canvas, just remaining conscious, and this allows Credible to catch his breath, an
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chant firing on all cylinders in the background. From here, Credible has a few minutes of domination, not really doing anything overly impressive, but using basic moves to keep Van Dam down. Being the fighter that he is, RVD does manage to make a comeback, but Credible shows his resilience as well, and the two end up trading numerous near falls. We get to a point where both men are down in the middle of the ring, the crowd going wild, as RVD begins to crawl towards the steel chair he used earlier, and Justin is crawling towards his trusty Singapore Cane. Both men reach their weapon of choice and struggle to their feet,
AND RVD CHARGES WITH THE CHAIR… BUT CREDIBLE KICKS HIM IN THE GUT, CAUSING RVD TO DROP THE CHAIR!!!
CREDIBLE LOOKS TO SWING WITH HIS SINGAPORE CANE… BUT RVD LANDS A ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO CREDIBLE’S HANDS, SENDING THE CANE FLYING OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!
With both men without a weapon,
THEY CHARGE AT EACH OTHER AND A DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE LEAVES BOTH MEN LYING ON THE CANVAS!!!
As both men lay on the canvas, feeling the effects of such an even match, an appreciative
“ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA” chant goes up from the fans again. Both men begin to stir, still not at their feet, when suddenly the mood in the arena changes and massive heat fills the air…
BECAUSE FRANCINE AND THE ECW TELEVISION CHAMPION JERRY LYNN BEGIN MAKING THEIR WAY TO RINGSIDE!!!
Surprisingly, as the match goes on, they kind of distract both competitors at different times, without actually getting physically involved. At one point, having gotten back on top of Credible, RVD sees Jerry Lynn standing on the apron…
AND RVD NAILS A DROPKICK WHICH SENDS LYNN FLYING OFF OF THE APRON, MUCH TO THE DELIGHT OF THE FANS!!!
The match continues however once Lynn recovers from his fall,
LYNN ATTEMPTS TO GET INTO THE RING, BEING ON THE APRON BUT THE REFEREE IS STOPPING LYNN FROM GETTING IN THE RING!!!
AS THIS IS HAPPENING, WITH THE REF DISTRACTED, FRANCINE GETS ON THE APRON… AND THROWS THE SINGAPORE CANE BACK INTO THE RING… IN THE DIRECTION OF JUSTIN CREDIBLE!!!
Confusion reigns supreme as a frustrated Lynn hops off of the apron, and Francine looks rather content with her actions. Inside of the ring, Credible picks up the Singapore Cane…
AND CREDIBLE CHARGES AT RVD WITH THE SINGAPORE CANE… BUT HE RUNS STRAIGHT INTO A SUPERKICK!!!
Lynn is seen looking on outside of the ring, just generally angry, not really cheering for either man. However, he’s annoyed at RVD throughout the night…
SO RVD SPRINTS ACROSS THE RING AND LEAPS OVER THE TOP ROPE WITH A PLANCHA THAT TAKES OUT THE ECW TELEVISION CHAMPION!!!
Francine looks shocked as with the adrenaline pumping, ‘Mr. PPV’ shoots right back up to his feet. The fans break out into a chant of
“RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” as Van Dam slowly gets back onto the apron. He looks into the ring and sees that the battered Credible is still not moving, completely out of it… So RVD scales up to the top rope, surveys the audience and makes sure Francine isn’t around…
BEFORE LEAPING OFF THE TOP ROPE… AND HE LANDS PERFECTLY WITH A FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH ON JUSTIN CREDIBLE!!!
The fans mark out for the move as Van Dam rolls around in agony, clutching his mid-section and gasping for air. Before the pin can be attempted,
FRANCINE LEAPS BACK ONTO THE APRON, DISTRACTING THE REFEREE!!!
WHILST THIS IS HAPPENING, THE ECW CHAMPION RHINO COMES FROM THE CROWD AND SLIDES INTO THE RING…
HE WAITS FOR RVD TO GET UP… AND HE DRILLS HIM WITH A GORE RIGHT INTO THE SORE MID SECTION!!!
Rhino quickly slides out of the ring and begins making his way up the ramp, as Francine gets off of the apron, and the referee turns to see both men down. Suddenly,
CREDIBLE BEGINS TO STIR… AND HE MANAGES TO ROLL OVER… PLACING AN ARM ACROSS THE CHEST OF VAN DAM…1…2…3!!!
Winner – Justin Credible @ 20:38
After the match, the bell is rung on the outside of the ring, but RVD remains motionless and even Justin Credible doesn’t move straight away, remaining on top of RVD.
Back up at the top of the ramp, Rhino has a grin on his face, seemingly happy with having got one up on his nemesis Rob Van Dam again.
Inside of the ring, Credible is slowly helped up to his feet now by the referee, who raises his hand in victory. Credible closes his eyes, letting out a “YEAH”, clearly unaware with the fact that he got help from Rhino tonight.
Still at ringside, Francine looks pretty happy with the result of the match as well, a sly grin on her face which clearly catches Lynn and Credible by surprise.
JC ignores it though, knowing he got the job done in an awesome match tonight, so he climbs up to the top rope and raises a hand, getting another mixed reaction from the fans. Whether he had a part in it or not, the fans have soured a little with the way Credible won, the ovation more leaning towards heat now.
Credible now locks eyes with the ECW TV Champion Jerry Lynn, the man that he has just earned the right to fight, and Lynn looks downright furious with the fact that he has to face Credible.
Lynn points menacingly at Credible, clearly stressing, as Justin yells “I’M GONNA’ BEAT YOU… AGAIN”!
The two continue to stare each other down, before Francine grabs hold of the arm of Lynn and begins leading him towards the back.
On commentary, Styles and Gertner put over the fact that all of The Network members involved seemed happy with the result of this match, except for Jerry Lynn. Perhaps they thought Lynn against Credible was the lesser of two evils as opposed to Rhino putting the ECW Title on the line against RVD.
Either way, this is Justin Credible’s tonight. He takes one last look at the downed RVD and kind of awkwardly shrugs, before continuing his celebration, as we head to our final commercial break of the show…
-COMMERCIAL BREAK-
When we return from the commercial break, we are at ringside and the fans are in the middle of a passionate “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” chant. It’s soon easy to see why, as sitting in a corner of the ring, clutching a microphone but also feeling at his potentially broken ribs is Rob Van Dam. As the fans finally quiet down, Van Dam looks set to begin speaking but his mid-section hurts, and he instead coughs into the microphone. After taking a few more moments, he tries again.
Rob Van Dam: I think it’s pretty obvious so I’m not going to lie about it. That one
hurt.
Applause from the fans for the grimacing RVD because they appreciate his honesty.
Rob Van Dam: I could sit here and be annoyed and complain, but I won’t. I’m going to do what I always do. I’ll shrug it off and say they got me
pretty good, bro.
As RVD pauses to catch his breath, there are plenty of boos for the fact that RVD was screwed again tonight.
Rob Van Dam: But I wasn’t just duped by Cyrus and his goons tonight, I was duped by Justin Credible as well. It turns out Credible’s got a
real good plan going for himself.
For the first time, he shows the slightest hint of annoyance as the fans continue to support him.
Rob Van Dam: But like I said, I’ll shrug it off; tonight’s just another hurdle that I will overcome. One way or another…
He’s forced to pause and grab at his ribs again, The Gore clearly doing some damage.
Rob Van Dam: No matter how many times I need to dust myself off and get back up, I’m going to get
Rhino and the
ECW Title.
Epic pop this time as RVD begins getting positive.
Rob Van Dam: There is no hiding from the facts, tonight was a failure. So maybe this way
didn’t work out.
Rob shakes his head, looking down at the canvas for a moment.
Rob Van Dam: And I know a lot of people probably think that means that The Network has won. Maybe people think when it comes to a title shot, I’m
locked out.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO shows that the fans clearly don’t agree.
Rob Van Dam: But I always find a way because I’m
Rob… Van… Dam!
Of course that statement was accompanied by the thumb pointing to the shoulders and a massive sing along from the fans.
Rob Van Dam: THE
WHOLE FUCKING SHOW!!!
RVD is getting pumped up now, pointing at his shoulders again with the fans still right behind him.
Rob Van Dam: It’s funny because Cyrus always plays tricks on people and tells people to remember exactly what he said, but I remember what Cyrus said. Cyrus told everyone that if I wanted a shot…
Another forced pause because of his sore ribs.
Rob Van Dam: I’d have to stand as one man and I’d have to go through the
entire Network!
The audience begins to buzz a little as Van Dam shakes his head, a wry smile on his face.
Rob Van Dam: Look, as much as I would have liked to find an easier way, after tonight, there probably isn’t one, so fine. I’ll
play.
The fans are a little confused, wondering exactly what RVD is agreeing to, as Van Dam remains silent, almost like he is expecting a response. Suddenly, “Dope” by Debonaire hits and VULCANIC HEAT engulfs the arena as the leader of The Network, Cyrus power walks towards the ring. The insults come thick and fast from the audience, but Cyrus ignores them, as RVD forces himself to his feet, sets up the steel chair that was in the ring and sits on it. Cyrus, comfortable with the fact that RVD is injured, is alone, as he gets into the ring, an arrogant smirk on his face. He looks down at the injured RVD, sitting in the chair and scoffs before speaking.
Cyrus: Whoa, whoa, sorry, I’m a little bit confused, Rob. I don’t know if it’s because you’ve been knocked loopy tonight or not.
What exactly are you talking about?
There is plenty of heat just for the fact that the smarmy faced Cyrus spoke, as RVD nods at him, smirking back.
Rob Van Dam: I just repeated exactly what you said to me in the past about having to run through the entire Network to get to Rhino. Therefore I
challenge you to put
whoever you want against me.
Cyrus looks shocked but happy at the same time as the fans pop and RVD shows no signs of backing down.
Rob Van Dam: I’m a little bit beat up right now and the shows almost over, but
next week…
Slight heat for the next week remark which Cyrus loves, but you know fans, whether realistic or not, they want everything now.
Rob Van Dam: It’s going to be special for me for a number of reasons. I’ll be standing in this very ring in my
hometown.
Cyrus rolls his eyes, but RVD ignores it, clearly passionate about where he is from.
Rob Van Dam: In front of my friends, family and about a few hundred other blood thirsty ECW fans… I’m going to prove that I’ve been telling the
truth all this time.
The leader of The Network raises his eyebrows as if to say “oh really”, whilst the fans mark out for the bloodthirsty ‘compliment’.
Rob Van Dam: I don’t care how many you choose, I’ll fight
all of them!
A defiant RVD can’t stand but he still looks Cyrus in the eyes, as the fans start up an “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” chant. The arrogant Cyrus however just laughs in RVD’s face, which irritates Van Dam somewhat.
Cyrus: Oh my god, this is perfect, I couldn’t have dreamt up a better scenario. This is
fantastic.
Cyrus is beaming which clearly pisses off the fans and RVD.
Cyrus: You’ve done a fantastic job of using my words against me. You’ve given me a taste of my own medicine but I’m not sure what good it will do you. I’ll make you another
deal. I’ll give you a match against
however many Network members I can round up.
The fans whisper amongst themselves, realizing this is a huge mountain for the nodding Van Dam to climb.
Cyrus: And because I’m a fair man,
if you win…
He rolls his eyes at the thought of The Network losing so the fans boo him some more.
Cyrus: You get exactly what you want, ECW Championship on the line, Hardcore Heaven, you get
Rhino!
Big time pop for that announcement and RVD nods enthusiastically. Cyrus holds up a finger though, a knowing look on his face.
Cyrus: Hold on, don’t jump the gun, we’re not finished. There is another side to this deal. If you
lose…
Cyrus is drowned out by the fans at the moment that had gone with another “RVD”, “RVD”, “RVD” chant. This makes ‘Mr. PPV’ smirk a little.
Cyrus: For as long as The Network is in charge, which will be a LONG time, you will be contractually
BARRED from ever getting a World Title shot!
Heat for this statement from the audience as Cyrus puts a hand out which a huge grin on his face. RVD struggles off his chair and accepts the handshake, nodding with a focused look on his face.
Rob Van Dam: At this point I’ve got nothing to lose,
you’re on!
Now the fans cheer the balls of RVD but Cyrus still doesn’t seem worried in the slightest.
Cyrus: Thank you for that Mister Van Dam, you just made a big,
BIG mistake.
More insults get directed at Cyrus as Van Dam screws up his face, disagreeing with Cyrus’ words.
Cyrus: Think about your recent history and how unrealistic it is that you will overcome The Network next week. You
couldn’t beat Justin Credible…
Cyrus smirks as RVD rolls his eyes, knowing he was screwed tonight. The fans boo loudly, knowing there is a fair chance Cyrus orchestrated the whole thing.
Cyrus: A few months ago when you returned from your first injury, you
couldn’t beat Rhino for the TV Title…
More heat from the fans as Cyrus smiles right in RVD’s face. Van Dam looks down at the canvas for a moment, perhaps a sign of self-doubt, knowing he did lose to Rhino at Anarchy Rulz.
Cyrus: Last month at Living Dangerously, congratulations you managed to fluke a victory. You
barely beat Steve Corino.
A roll of the eyes comes from ‘The Whole Fuckin’ Show’ as the fans boo Cyrus’ lies.
Cyrus: And at the start of the night when I was unlawfully trapped in the ring with Justin Credible and yourself, you
couldn’t even get me.
Louder heat than before as Cyrus still has a smart ass grin on his face. The usually laid back RVD is beginning to get angry, a tremble clearly visible in his jaw.
Cyrus: So next week, this journey, this charade of you being the chosen one to take down Rhino comes to an end. You need to face the facts that your aim
isn’t what it used to be… As a matter of fa-…
RVD HAS HAD ENOUGH AND PICKS UP THE STEEL CHAIR…
THROWING IT AT CYRUS…
WHO OUT OF INSTINCT CATCHES IT…
DROPPING HIS MICROPHONE IN THE PROCESS…
AND VAN DAM LEAPS UP AND NAILS THE VAN DAMINATOR ON CYRUS!!!
HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!
Nobody from The Network can be scene but Cyrus is unconscious, the dented steel chair next to him, as an angry RVD stands above him.
The fans are in raptures, chanting “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, but a surprisingly intense RVD pays them no attention at all.
RVD continues to stand above Cyrus, looking down on him, having taken out the leader of The Network, but needing to take out the rest of them next week to achieve what he really wants.
The easiest part is done, but for a furious, pensive RVD, the more difficult task awaits next week.
He continues to stare into the unconscious face of Cyrus, deep in thought, as we fade to black amongst more chants of “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”, “ECDUBBYA”.
END OF SHOW