AND NOW,
UWF Raw, Smackdown, Anarchy & Impact Present Bound For Glory 2013
The massive staging explodes with pyros, it's simplistic but the entrance ramp is one hell of a walk for any of the competitors tonight but the fans are loving it as the skycam shows the entire Safeco Field in it's entirety.
The camera then cuts to JR and Hotrod to open the show.
Jim "JR" Ross: Hello and welcome folks to the six hours extravaganza known as Ultimate Wrestling Federation, Bound For Glory 2013 and folks we have one hell of a show tonight, an eighteen match card with some classic encounters, the King of the Ring finale and winners of the UWF Tag Team Tournament taking on the UWF Tag Team Champions but tonight wouldn't be complete with my commentary partner, The Hotrod, Rowdy Roddy Piper!
Rowdy Roddy "Hotrod" Piper: Thank you JR, tonight there is more than titles on the line, tonight finally some control on Raw will be established when Stephanie McMahon's hand picked opponents, Dave Batista and our UWF European Champion, John Cena take on Randy Orton's chosen opponents, Stone Cold Steve Austin and the Miz but JR, what about those two crazy son's of a bitches, Cody Rhodes and Dean Ambrose taking each other on in an I Quit match.
JR: Hotrod, you have to wonder how in the world that kind of contest will end with that kind of stipulation, but Hotrod, two of your favorites will be doing battle tonight when AJ Styles takes on the World Heavyweight Champion, Daniel Bryan in what many wrestling neutrals are expecting to be the match of the century.
Piper: Hardy, har, har JR but I hate to break it to you but those two Vanilla Midgets might think they are going to be giving it all to the fans but no doubt they'll be sending me to sleep! I know who else they'll be sending to sleep, John Bradshaw Layfield on the Impact announcement table.
John "Bradshaw" Layfield: I couldn't have said it better myself, Hotrod but I tell you what me and Michael Cole have a true "Heavyweight" Championship encounter when two of Goliaths collide in the middle of the ring, Kane challenging the UWF Global Champion, The Great Khali for the belt. We have a ladder match to decide our very first UWF Intercontinental Champion.
Michael "An Annoyance" Cole: Not just that John, but we also have the Icon Sting teaming up with the Ultimate Warrior taking on Muhammad Hassan and David Otunga and Chris Sabin will be defending the pride of light heavyweights everywhere when he takes another one of our Goliaths, Brock Lesnar.
JBL: Cole, if you ever want to see a legitimate ass-kicking, then you'll have to look absolutely no further than Brock Lesnar versus Chris Sabin but as you put it, our other heavily featured "Light-Heavyweights" Austin Aries will be taking on Kurt Angle in the King of the Ring finals, while I would usually be included to cheer for Kurt tonight I'll be rooting for our very own Austin Aries but I have to ask Jerry "The King" Lawler, how does it feel to have a proper UWF Championship match instead of CM Punk.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: I'll tell you what John, I was esctatic when I saw the name "Kevin Nash" as the new opponent for the UWF Championship, for all CM Punk's great attributes as a wrestler, he has fallen short of the mark when it came to Smackdown but Big Kevin Nash has been looking to help out Smackdown since his return on-screen and as he is my boss, I feel inclined that he should be getting the job done tonight against Edge and sticking it to Zack Ryder.
Booker T: Oh man, if there's ever a moment where you think the belt might change hands, tonight is one but we've also got that two falls match for the UWF United States Championship where the current champion Chris Jericho takes on that freaky Vampiro and the legendary Undertaker in what will be an epic contest dawg and then we got the UWF Hardcore Championship being battled for between Mr. Kennedy and Eddie Guerrero, will Guerrero become an Impact Superstar while holding that Hardcore Championship?
Lawler: So many answers to be answered tonight and we'll find out the number one contender for the UWF Championship when Devon takes on very top dog Triple H, The Intellectual Savior Damien Sandow and finally, eugh, Zack Ryder's right hand man, Enzo Amore! Talking of favoritism, how is the Establishment looking?
Joey Styles: Very well unfortunately Jerry, for tonight every championship match features a member of the Establishment taking on a member of Anarchy, but the big match tonight is Fandango taking on Homicide in a Flag match tonight for the UWF International Championship in what promises to be an interesting encounter tonight but then we got the big match between Big Show and Umaga.
Tazz: Ahh man Joey, we got one hell of a match in that, how either man will stay down for a ten count will beyond me, we also have Ironman Championship on the line in Dolph Ziggler defends against Chris Masters in a 30 minute match, how will Dolph Ziggler fair in his first defense?
Styles: It's a big ask but he managed to win the championship in such a match so hopefully he can replicate that tonight, we also have Matt Morgan's Anarchy début match against Jeff Hardy in what will be an intense encounter but tonight folks, Anarchy has show opening duty with Carlito taking on Derrick Bateman.
DING DING!
Christy Hemme: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...
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The fans erupt into fierce booing as "Bleeding Is A Luxury" by Atreyu begins to play, signaling the impending arrival of the villainous stable led by Vince Russo. Soon the new stable comes out from the backstage area, with Vince Russo leading the pack with Big Show beside him as Chris Masters and Layla follow behind, Hernandez and Homicide behind them, and Hernandez and Carlito in the back.
Christy Hemme: From The Caribbean. Weighing in at two hundred and three pounds. Being accompanied to the ring by the "Masterpiece" Chris Masters, Layla, the "Notorious 187" Homicide, Hernandez, the Big Show, Konnan, and Vince Russo. Representing the Establishment, Carlito!
The entire team pose together on the stage to boos from the crowd as Russo and the others offer Carlito words of encouragement and hugs and high fives and such before they return to the backstage except for Konnan who opts to remain as Carlito makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring, Konnan remaining ringside, posing once again as the crowd boos him once again.
Christy Hemme: And the opponent...
"To the Batmobile, let's go!
Atomic batteries to power,
Turbines to speed.
Roger, ready to move out!"
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To the astonishment and speechlessness of everyone within earshot, the theme song from the 1960's Batman television show begins to play. After a moment of the classic, "nana nana nana nana, nana nana nana nana", the camera pans over where the Batmobile pulls around the corner and parks next to the stage. The driver's door opens as Derrick Bateman steps out of the car, sending the crowd into an amused uproar as he is donned in full Batman gear. As the crowd cheers, Bateman climbs onto the ramp and begins walking towards the ring.
Christy Hemme: From Gotham City. Weighing in at two hundred and twenty-two pounds. He is the "Fro'd Crusader", Bate Man!
Anarchy's resident superhero arrives at the end of the ramp as he slides into the ring and gets to his feet, breaking out into The Hurricane's signature pose as a spotlight flashes above him displaying an afro. Bate Man then turns to Rollins as the ring bell sounds again and the match gets underway.
DING DING!
Without any hesitation or warning, Carlito fires a right hand into the face of Bateman, catching him off guard as he falls to the mat. Derrick catches himself with his hands and looks to push himself up, but is met with a boot to the face that sends him onto his back. Carlito charges a bit, throwing himself into the air with seemingly no regard for his body and connects with what can best be dubbed a seated elbow drop as the point of the "Cool One"'s elbow is sharply driven into the chest of his opponent. Derrick sits up clutching his chest with his left hand as Carlito delivers a straight kick, the tips of his toes connecting with his opponent's abdomen squarely as Derrick begins coughing due to his insides being impacted by the force. Carlito attempts another kick but Bateman swats his leg away and thrusts himself from the mat, his right shoulder connecting below Carlito's pectoral muscles as he takes a few steps back due to the damage sustained and Derrick is now on his feet, a pure house of fire.
Derrick runs into the ropes and propels himself into a shoulder tackle that sends Carlito into the opposite ropes. As Carlito comes off, Derrick takes a swing but his opponent sidesteps, swinging his own arm over Bateman's in what appears to be a retaliatory punch but isn't, as Carlito stretches his arm across the throat of his opponent and wrenches back, bringing his other arm around the upper part of Derrick's head and locking them together, successfully using the momentum of the shoulder block to counter a strike attempt into a sleeper hold.
Bateman reacts to this angrily as he throws an elbow backward into the abdomen of Carlito, breaking the hold. Derrick reaches back over his shoulder, grabbing Carlito by the back of the head, throwing him over it and planting his opponent in a seated position in front of him. Derrick delivers several kicks to the kidneys, sending Carlito onto his side, holding where he was kicked in pain with the back of his hand, palm facing Bateman. Derrick goes for another kick but Carlito somehow catches his foot with the outward facing palm, clamping his fingers down around the toes. Carlito springs to his feet and turns to face his opponent, hurling the leg upward and delivering a kick to Bateman's other leg so that it buckled, taking Derrick's ground out from underneath him as he hits the mat with hard impact.
Taz: In all my yea's of broadcasting, I have neva' seen anything like that.
Carlito takes hold of both of his opponent's legs right above the ankle and steps through them with one of his own, bending forward and turning Bateman and then wrenching back.
Joey Styles: Alright now that's too much creative liberty, a Sharpshooter?
William Regal: It might be all over!
Derrick plants his hands on the mat and begins pushing upward, trying to raise himself off the mat as much as possible and create resistance and soon, it was visible that Carlito was having trouble keeping the hold applied as a result. Bateman, seemingly in some control of his lower body, bends his lower half towards himself as much as he can and throws back to where they were before he began doing this, the momentum launching Carlito out of the hold and through the ropes to the outside. Derrick, seemingly unfazed, pushes himself to his feet and runs into the opposite ropes, charging forward and launching himself over them in a suicide dive, bringing Carlito to the ground.
Bateman and Carlito get up rather quickly, propelled by adrenaline, and begin trading punches. During the course of this, Konnan decides to get physically involved as he hauls off and punches Bateman, breaking up the trade-off. Carlito backs off and re-enters the ring to make himself ineligible for count out as Konnan charges Derrick, looking to bring him down. Derrick grabs Konnan in response and lifts him up, connecting with a flapjack manuever onto the guardrailing. The crowd "ooh"'s at the impact as Bateman re-enters the ring. Carlito begins stomping on his back with his right foot to try to keep him down, as Derrick notices the apple from Carlito's entrance still on the mat, coincidentally placed near his opponent's other foot. Derrick throws his arm outward, connecting with a chop to the left side of Carlito's right knee to block a stomp, and when he planted his other foot, Derrick positioned the apple so that it tripped his opponent up, causing him to hit the back of his head on the mat with disturbing snap and impact.
Joey Styles: Oh my word!
Taz: That was enough ta' wake up Ca'lito's chiropracta', Joe!
Carlito seems to be out cold as Derrick walks over and picks him up, pulling Carlito to a vertical base and hoisting him onto his shoulders, beginning to spin around and around.
Taz: It's the Deviant!
Joey Styles: It's an airplane spin.
Taz: Ah, shut up, Joey. This is the last time I get ta' call that move. Show some respect, would ya?
William Regal: If I may interject, I've got to side with young Joseph, there's nothing to write home about regarding an airplane spin.
Joey Styles: Thank you.
William Regal: But...
Joey Styles: Don't do it.
William Regal: The way that Derrick does the move...
Joey Styles: Don't say it.
William Regal: Is worthy of praise. It's too devious to be ignored!
Joey Styles: Can I get drafted too?
Taz: Aww lighten up, Joe!
As Derrick spins Carlito, the Caribbean can be seen reaching into his trunks for something. He removes an apple and takes a large bite of it while he's being spun. Bateman sets him down and both men take a moment to regain their composure. As Bateman turns to face Carlito again, he gets a face full of apple chunks as Carlito spits at him. Carlito sets up Derrick for a powerbomb as he lifts him into the air. Carlito holds him there as he surveys his surroundings, then extends his arms to get more leverage and charges forward, launching Bateman to the outside of the ring!
Joey Styles: Oh my! That was completely uncalled for!
Carlito poses in the ring, drawing heat from the crowd as Derrick lays on the outside, Konnan standing over him taunting. Konnan screams "This is our match to win, gringo!" in his face as Bateman kicks his legs out from underneath him and gets to his feet. Derrick gets up and re-enters the ring as Carlito comes after him but Derrick tackles him to the mat and begins delivering furious punches of his own. Derrick got up, now pumping with adrenaline, as he jumped up and down, waiting anxiously for his opponent to get up.
Carlito sits up as Bateman runs to the ropes and slings off them, going for a big boot but Carlito scouted it and took Derrick down with a shoulder tackle, diving over where his outstretched leg and bringing him crashing to the mat. Both men were up and Carlito charged but Derrick brought him over with a hip toss. Carlito popped up from the mat and charged again but Derrick leapt up and caught him in the side and back of the head with an enziguiri. The action was fast paced now as Derrick set up Carlito for a DDT, but Carlito pushed him into the ropes and went for a spear, but Derrick sidestepped and went for a scissor kick, but Carlito stood up just in time and delivered a hip toss, planting Derrick in a sitting position.
Carlito swung his leg forward going for a kick to the side of the head but Derrick fell flat to avoid it, then swept Carlito's legs out from under him to bring him to the mat, then kipped up to get to his feet. Derrick went for a standing moonsault but Carlito rolled out of the way and Bateman hit the mat, popping up so that he was in position for a full nelson that Carlito applied. Derrick threw his leg back, kicking Carlito between the legs to break the hold, then set him up for a cutter and ran to the ropes, bouncing off with his version of the
Dudley Dog. Bateman stood over Carlito taunting him, but Carlito goozled him out of nowhere and sat up, then got to his feet as he lifted Derrick, who chopped his arm away and landed on his feet, goozling Carlito this time, who goozled him again in return.
William Regal: This is insanity, gents, these two are pulling out every trick in the book!
Derrick went to throw a punch with his free hand but Carlito swatted his hand away and punched him in the abdomen, breaking his grip as Carlito lifted him into a chokeslam, and then fell to one knee so that Derrick landed over it, creating a backbreaker situation. Carlito kept him goozled and pulled him to his feet, throwing Derrick's arm over his shoulder and lifted him up, but Bateman elbowed him in the back of the head and brought him to the mat with a DDT variation. Carlito lay there flat on the mat as Bateman hooked his arms around his waist and lifted him into a deadlift German suplex but at the apex of the lift, Carlito rolled over his head and down his back, landing on his feet as he threw his leg backward and superkicked Bateman, laying him out face down. Carlito went for a deadlift German suplex but at the apex of the lift, Bateman did the same thing Carlito did and rolled over his opponent's head and down his back. Bateman low blows Carlito and grabs him in a side headlock, connecting with a headlock driver.
Taz: The Sweet Meat Sizzler!
Bateman rolls Carlito over and covers him as the referee counts.
ONE!
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TWO!
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THREE!
DING DING DING!
Christy Hemme: Here is your winner, Derrick Bateman!
Bateman celebrates his victory as Maxine and Fandango come out and join him. As the Modern Day Double Dragons enjoy the moment, the commentators have a moment to give post-match comments.
Taz: What a match and what a fitting way ta' spend his last night as a memba' of the Ana'chy rosta'.
William Regal: I wouldn't want to be Carlito when he gets back to that locker room.
Joey Styles: Agreed.
Backstage we see Roman Reigns laughing as he's watching something.
Roman Reigns:
Heh, isn't it weird that I was on RAW for one week. I lost the match against Kurt Angle... the following week... I bump into Santino who was after some tag gold and now I'm moved to Anarchy? No... This isn't a laughing matter; you may have saw my facial expression but it was only sarcasm. I'm far from happy; I'm not even booked tonight. Instead I'm here backstage having to watch a Tag Team match up next... I'm here to keep a close eye. I don't even like Santino Marella, that guy is weird but I couldn't find anybody else nor could I be bothered asking around... I've got a job to do and when I come to Anarchy; not only is the roster warned... but every other tag team that wishes to get involved. As for Santino, wherever you are today... I hope you hear this, you will do what I say because if you don't... I am going to hurt you. I still want the gold, there's no doubt about that... but you'll have to maintained focused. I've heard bickering backstage that a few people think I've became weak, I've teamed up with a guy who's considered a complete joke. Take a look at my entire Anoa'i family, I could have asked Rikishi to tag up with me but I'm not doing that... Rikishi already accomplished being Tag Team Champions before; thing with Santino... He's been a tag champion once in the WWE with Vladimir Kozlov. The only thing I like about Santino is the fact he wants some gold; just like me. But that's it. There's no more to it. As I was saying, the Anoa'i family has a good reputation of being Tag Champions in the past; even The Rock has been tag champion before. I don't want to be the only one in the family that hasn't been Tag Champion, whilst Jimmy and Jey are battling it out in the WWE; I am here in UWF prepared to rightfully take the Tag Gold from whoever; it's just a complete shame that I've been informed the belts aren't even on the line nor are they defending it. Thing is... I'm ready. Are you?
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Howard Finkle: Ladies and gentleman the following contest is a ladder match; and it is for the Intercontinental Championship!
Finkle: Introducing first; from Toronto, Ontario, Canada; weighing in at 225 pounds; Captain Charisma... CHRISTIAN!
Finkle: And introducing his opponent; from Mexico City, Mexico; weighing in at 213 pounds; he is a member of the Mexicools.... Juventud!
Cole: And it is time to see who will walk away from Bound For Glory with the Intercontinenal Championship around his waist! This is going to be a good match!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The fans are on their feet as Christian and Junventud are both in a staredown, and then look up at the Intercontinental belt hanging on the ring; the only way they can get up there is through the ladder. Chrisitan is still looking up where the belt is hanging but Junventud quickly runs up and kicks Christian in the gut, then hit some punches into the face as he brings Christian corner and hits some kicks to the body of Christian, then places his foot and begins to press onto the face of Chrisitan. Chrisitan is stuck at the corner, but then Juventud is done with the face press and leaves Chrisitan to go to the opposite corner, then runs up to Christian and hits a dropkick to the chest of Christian! Chrisitan ends up laying down by the ropes as Juventud boots Christian out of the ring, then waits for him to get up before jumping onto Christian with a cross body vault!
Cole: Not even 2 minutes into the match and these guys are pulling stops on each other. Will there be anything left of these two when the match is over?
Juventud picks up Chrisitan and throws him to the security barricade, hitting some punches to the skull of Christian. Christian manages to block a punch however and knees Juventud in the gut, causing Juventud to back up a few steps. Chrisitan then knees Juventud in the gut again as he slams him onto the steel post nearby! Juvented falls to the ground but Christian isn't done yet as he picks up Juvented and brings him by the Impact announce table. Christian slams Juventud onto the table head-first then slams him back down onto the ground, then yells down at Juventud that he isn't screwing around! Christian then grabs a steel chair from behind the announcer's table and is waving that chair around, wating for Junventud to get back up but Psychosis grabs the chair away from Chrisitan and turns him over. Chrisitan gets into the face of Psychosis but Super Crazy is in the ring and lands a suicide dive onto Christian!
JBL: This is what I like to see Michael; strength in numbers! If you have the resources then you would be a fool to not use them!
Juventud is up now and picks up Christian and throws him back inside the ring. Juvented then enters the ring as well and sets Chrisitan up into a sitting positon and kicks him on the back. Christian yells out in pain as Junventud gets Christian back into the sitting position again and kicks him in the back once more. Christian holds his back in comfort but Juventud then hits a knee drop onto the head of Chrisitan. Christian goes onto his hands and knees as Juventud runs up and hits a low dropkick onto the head Christian. Christian lands onto his back and Junventud hits a stomp onto his chest, then looks down and points to his partners at ringside to hand him a ladder. Super Crazy goes under the ring and pulls out a ladder from under the ring and both guys end up pushing the ladder inside the ring. The crowd is loving it now that a ladder has been introduced into the match and Juventud is already getting pumped up. Juventud decides to test the waters and sets up the ladder in the center of the ring and starts to climb it but Chrisitan already grabs a hold of Juventud's leg and pulls him back down, Juventud landing on both feet as Juventud just started climbing.
JBL: This is where things get interesting Cole, there's a ladder placed in the ring and anything can happen in this match!
Christian is laying some punches on Junventud and brings him to a corner, hitting a couple of chops to the chest of Juventud. Juventud falls onto one knee as Christian folds up the ladder and grabs a hold of it, charging it to Juventud but Psychosis nabs Juventud's legs and pulls him to saftey at ringside. The crowd is booing as The Mexicools are having a prep talk, then they scatter across ringside as they all jump onto the aprons at different sides. Christian looks confused as Super Crazy enters the ring first but Juventud jumps onto the ropes and hits a springboard dropkick to the back of Christian, Christian landing on top of the ladder that he was holding! Crazy exits the ring as Juventud mocks Christian with a smile, claiming how smart he is. Christian shakes his head as Junventud stomps onto the back of the head a couple of times, then pulls the ladder from under Chrisitan and he places it at the corner. Juventud then picks up Christian and whips him to the corner but Christian counter whips Juventud and he ends up crashing onto the ladder at the corner. Christian then charges up to Juventud but Juventud sees him coming and hits a flapjack with Christian crashing onto the ladder as well!
Cole: I can already tell this is going to be a brutal contest!
Chrisitan is on the ground again as Juventud chucks the ladder down and it crashes onto Chrisitan's back. Christian is covered completely from that ladder but Juventud brings Chrisitan to the center of the ring and hits a kick to the head, then drags the ladder right by Chrisitan and opens it up, placing Chrisitan in the ladder then closes it on him; Christiann being sandwiched into the ladder. Juventud then climbs the top rope as he looks into the crowd and poses for it as he jumps off the ladder and lands a senton bomb onto the ladder, crushing Christian in between it! Juventud has gotten some damage onto his back and rolls away but Super Crazy appears on the top turnbuckle and jumps off with a Moonsault, landing on top of Christian in between the ladder as well! Crazy exits the ring and the referee runs up to him, lecturing on the interferance as Psychosis also jumps onto the top rope and jumps off it, hitting Chrisitian with a legdrop! Psychosis exits the ring as Juventud finally gets Chrisitan out of the ladder.
Cole: Oh come on, how can Chrisitan possibly beat the numbers game here? It's not fair!
Juventud is looking pleased that the match appears to be in his favour right now. He picks up Christian and throws him to a corner again, this time picking up the ladder and placing it in front of Chrisitan. Junventud then backs up to the opposite corner then charges at Chrisitan; Chrisitan though chucks the ladder onto Juventud as he crashes to the ground hard. Christian then picks up the ladder and smashes the end of it onto Juventud's leg a couple of times, then onto the chest before placing it to the side. Christian turns around and eyes The Mexicools as he's picking up Juventud and hits another knife chop to the chest. Chrisitian goes behind Juventud as he tries to go for the Killswitch but Juventud ends up pushing Chrisitan away, Christian tripping on the ladder on the ground and ends up smashing his face onto the middle turnbuckle. Juventud quickly grabs the ladder again and waits for Chrisitan to turn around, then charges at Chrisitan but Christian dropkicks the ladder which knocks down Juventud!
JBL: I don't know about you Cole but I think Captain Charisma is doing just fine, so quit your bitching!
Chrisitan then grabs the ladder and sets it up in the ring, then he begins to climb it. Chrisitan doesn't even make it halfway through as Juventud pulls down Christian back to the mat and begins to hit him with some stiff shots to the head. Juventud then hits an enzuigiri kick that sends Chrisitan onto one knee, Juventud then bounces off the ropes and runs at Christian as he takes him down with a bulldog. Chrisitan looks to be in a daze as Juventud picks up Christian and throws him onto the standing ladder, knocking both Christian and the ladder down onto the mat. Juventud places the ladder on the side (still unfolded) and then picks up Christian, whips Christian to the ropes and is bending down for a back body toss but Christian kicks Juventud in the head then grabs the tights, lifts up Juventud and nails a front suplex onto the side of the ladder! Juventud grunts as Christian removes him from the ladder and folds it back up, then wedges it horizontally between the ropes. Christian then raises up Juventud back up and whips him hard to where the ladder is wedged in, producing a loud sound as well as Juventud groaning. Christan then runs up and hits a splash as Juventud ends up going down hard!
Cole: Chrisitan is really using his past experience in this match! But does he have what it takes to take on Juventud and the Mexicools?
Chrisitan backs up as Juventud catches a quick breather while laying down. Chrisitan turns to the side and sees that Super Crazy and Pyschosis is attempting to push another ladder into the ring but Christian runs up and hits a baseball slide onto the ladder, taking out both members as they and the new ladder falls back at ringside. Christian is shaking his head now, not beliving that he has to take out those two as well, as he walks back to where Juventud is laying but Juventud drives his fist onto Christian's stomach and lifts him up, hitting a Juvi Driver onto Christian! Christian is down after that move and Juventud ends up grabbing the ladder wedged at the corner and places it at the center of the ring. Christian sees that Juventud is ready to climb it so he gets up and approaches Juventud but Juventud ends up booting Christian across the face, sending him back a few steps. Juventud almost reaches the top but Chrisitan gets an idea and pushes the ladder, sending Juventud crashing onto the ropes!
JBL: Chrisitan is finally using his head for something good! Gotta be proud of that kid I tell ya!
Christian folds up the ladder and places it to the corner nearby then approaches Juventud, hitting him with some fists to the back then brings him by the ladder. Chrisitan then knocks him down and holds him by the legs, then catapults Juventud onto the ladder! Juventud is leaning on the ladder but Christian knocks Juventude down then chucks the ladder on top of Juventud. Christian then climbs the top rope and is ready to jump but Super Crazy pops up and chucks Chrisitan off the turnbuckle, landing onto the security barrier at ringside! The crowd is booing heavily as Juventud gets the ladder off him and places it in the center of the ring. Juventud doesn't see Chrisitian in the ring so he decides to climb it and go for the belt. Juventud makes it to the top and is about to reach for the belt but Chrisitan appears on the top turnbuckle and jumps off it, landing a diving spear onto Juventud; knocking him off the ladder!
Cole: WOW! Look at Chrisitan pull that move off!
Juventud is down but so is Chrisitan, although neither man is showing any signs of quitting. Christian is up first and folds up the ladder again and holds onto it horizontally, Pyschosis tries to be smart and rushes into the ring but Christian ends up nailing him in the head with the end of the ladder! Christian then holds the ladder on his shoulders as he starts spinning it, Super Crazy tries to rush in but gets hit with the spinning ladder from Christian! Juventud is up and also gets hit with the spinning ladder and all three members of the Mexicools is now down! Christian lowers the ladder to the mat, satifised that the Mexicools aren't going to be a bother now and throws Juventud to the corner again. Christian holds onto the ladder and charges at Juventud with it, throwing it to Juventud but Juventud catches it, Juventude then throws it and Chrisitan catches it but Juventud hits the dropkick onto the ladder, hitting Chrisitan as well! Juventud then places the ladder in the center of the ring and starts to climb it but Chrisitan is already up and is beginning to climb it as well; the fans getting excited that both men are racing for the title!
JBL: Things are about to get interesting Michael. First man drops will be the loser!
Chrisitian and Juventud both make it to the top of the ladder as they are exchanging blows between each other while simotaniously reaching for the belt, neither man is allowing their opponent to win. Juventud grapples Christian's head and slams it onto the top part of the ladder, attempting to stun him but Christian keeps fighting on and lands another punch to Juventud, almost knocking him off the ladder. Pyschosis and Super Crazy are back in the ring as they show up with a ladder of their own and sets it up beside the first ladder. They begin to climb the ladder while yelling at Christian, then make it to the top of the ladder as they try to hold down Chrisitan while Juventud reaches for the belt. Christian though, despite being held down, still prevents Juventud from reaching the belt. Christian then turns his attention to the Mexicools and starts to shake their ladder with his hands. The Mexicools now look worried as Christian is shaking their ladder, Chrisitan then pushes the ladder with his foot as The Mexicool's ladder ends up tipping over and they go flying out of the ring! Juventud then hits some shots onto Christian but Christian turns Juventud over and nails the Killswitch off the ladder!
Cole: Listen to the crowd John, these guys are loving this match!
Both men are down from Chrisitian's suicidal move, with one ladder still standing and the other one leaning on the ropes, Crazy and Pyschosis both being down at ringside as the referee checks up on the both of them. Chrisitain uses the ropes as assistance to help him up as he eyes Juventud who is still down from the Killswitch off the ladder. Chrisitan looks up at the Intercontinenal belt hanging above the ring with determination, wanting it win it more than ever. Chrisitan first picks up Juventud and throws him outside, then he grabs the ladder that's leaning on the ropes and folds it up and takes it out to ringside. He then places it where it's leaning on the security barrier and the apron like a table of sorts. Chrisitan then gets Juventud up to his feet and places him on the ladder leaning between the apron and security barrier. Christian then hops onto the ladder as well and picks up Juventud, holds onto his head and nails a DDT onto the ladder! The ladder collaspes under the force of the impact as Chrisitan and Juventud both fall to the ground.
JBL: I don't know Michael, I think Chrisitan hurted himself more than he did to Juventud!
Christian is up first again and throws Juventud back inside the ring and follows him back inside as well. Christian walks up to Juventud and nails a couple of stomps onto the upper back region to make sure that he's down for a little while. Christian then climbs onto the ladder and attempts to reach for the belt but Juventud runs up from behind Christian and takes him off the ladder with a powerbomb! Chrisitian is down as Juventud climbs the ladder until about half way though and jumps off it, hitting a Moonsault onto Christian! Junventud comes back up and nods to Crazy and Psychosis as they pull another ladder from under the ring but they're appears to be grabbing a toolbox from under the ring as well. Meanwhile Juventud brings Christian back up and hits a chop to the chest, then ann enzuirgir kick that brings Christian onto his knees followed by a kick to the back. Crazy and Pyschosis are seen grabbing a screwdriver and are seen unscrewing some of the screws off a ladder for some reason.
Cole: What are the Mexicools planning John?
JBL: I don't know Michael but something is about to go down!
Christian is on his stomach now as Juventud is seen kicking Christian in the ribs, forcing Christian to roll to where the ladder is standing in the middle of the ring. Juventud is now smiling, pleased to see the positon that Chrisitan is in now. Juventud then smashes Christian onto the ladder head first as Christian goes back down, busted wide open now but Juventud still stomps onto the head of Christian. Juventud then sees that he's down and quickly folds up the ladder and slides it to ringside, then orders the Mexicools to bring in the tinkered ladder that they screwed around with. Juventuend then sets up the ladder and waits for Chrisitian to get back up, Christian then is up as Juvented hits Christian with a punch, Chrisitan then fights back and hits a jab to Juventud but Juventud oversells the punch completely and end up rolling out of the ring!
Cole: Christian just took out Juventud with one punch! He could win this match!
JBL: He's planning something, we know it!
Christian can hear the fans roaring as he stares at the title hanging above the ring, and decides to start climbing the ladder since nobodies in the ring. Christian starts to climb it, being more wobbly than usual, and makes it near the top of the ladder. Christian is ready to reach for the belt but the ladder wobbles uncontrolably and ends up collasping under Christian's weight!
Cole: Wait a minute! That was the ladder that the Mexicools were taking apart! Christian fell for Junventud's evil plan!
JBL: That had nothing to do with Juventud Cole, Chrisitan should lay off the Candadian premaple bacon and maybe his fat ass wouldn't take out the ladder. Haha!
Christian falls to the mat with the broken ladder on top of him. He's holding onto his side torso while crying out in pain, and it reveals that he has recieved an 8 inch gash on his side from the broken ladder. Chrisitan is immobolized with pain as Juventud enters the ring again, appearing all dandy after being 'knocked out' from that punch and The Mexicools slide in the strong ladder into the ring. Juventud then sets up the ladder and climbs it while yelling at Christian in Spanish. Juventud then makes it to the top and reaches for the belt, removing it from the ring; thus winning the match!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Winner of the match and NEW Intercontinental Champion: Juventud!!
The crowd is pissed off over the ending as Juventud hops off the ladder and exits the ring. He hugs with his Mexicool members as Christian is now receiving attention from the referee; who is calling for the EMT's to come out. The Mexicools are all walking up the ramp as Christian is still crying out in pain over the gash on his side torso. Juventud shows off his IC title once more before leaving the stage to head backstage to celebrate!
As the show continues, the camera pans to a backstage area where a very serious looking Chris Masters is shown staring into the camera with Layla not in sight
Chris:
Here I am before all of you as a very confident man. Tonight may be the biggest match of my life. It's the challenge that I've been waiting for for sometime now. Tonight is the night when I prove to the entire world what a real champion looks like. I will go out there and pick apart the self proclaimed Show Off. I will tear him limb from limb until he is nothing more than a brutalized carcass. I don't care if I break his leg, his arm, or even his neck. I will win that title tonight. I am a man who gives purpose for the body that I am given. And that purpose is to wrestle. This body was made to wrestle and I swear to god that I will prove to the whole world that Chris Masters is not only a wrestler with a strong physique, but he is also the Ironman Champion. I don't care who disagrees with me because all it takes is 30 minutes to prove all the ignorant folks wrong.
Chris grows a cocky smile
Chris:
Dolph Ziggler will lose everything in just 30 minutes. Not only will I take his title. I will also ruin everything he worked for. I will destroy the way he lives. He claims that you have to earn things in life. Well he did earn an ass whooping. A beat down that will be so brutal, I will earn 20 points while doing. In 30 minutes I will have pinned Dolph Ziggler a total of 20 fucking times. And when the timer goes off, I will take my title and walk in to Vince Russo's office. I will then grab my paycheck and go on home where my lovely girlfriend and I will have hot victory sex. And I promise you that it will last way more than 30 minutes....
Chris then leaves the camera as the show continues
Lilian Garcia: The following contest is a hardcore match scheduled for one fall and it is for the UWF Hardcore Championship!
[video=youtube;Tida-hyDxXE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tida-hyDxXE[/video]
"Warrior" by Disturbed begins to play as the fans in the audience erupt into boos as they know it's foreshadowing the arrival of La Familia. After a moment, Eddie appears from the backstage and begins making his way down the ramp towards the ring, Mesias and Chavo nowhere to be seen.
Eddie arrives at the bottom of the ramp and enters the ring.
Booker T: This is a match we've been waiting for for weeks, dogg!
The King: You've got that right, Booker. Eddie and La Familia have been tormenting Mr. Kennedy the past few weeks and it's all culminated with this.
Booker T: And, with Chavo and Mesias banned from ringside, this contest has a chance to be one-on-one!
As Eddie's theme fades out, the next theme hits.
MIIIISSSSSSSSTEEEEEERRRRRRR KENNNNNNNEDYYYYYYYYY!!!!!
[video=youtube;L6v8yeB0tXc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L6v8yeB0tXc[/video]
KENNEDY!!!!
Airbourne song “Turn Up The Trouble†starts playing on the PA System. Mr. Kennedy walks out from behind the curtain as the lights go down. Mr. Kennedy is wearing his classic “Talk Loud, Hit Harder†shirt. He raises his hand up in the air as the microphone comes down from the ceiling of the arena on stage.
Mr. Kennedy: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls people of all ages. You should all direct your attention to either the entrance stage or the titantron and give a nice welcome to the man who hails from Green Bay, Wisconsin, the greatest wrestler in sports entertainment history, the UWF Hardcore Champion of the world and the man who's going to kick Eddie Guerrero's ass all over the Safeco Field..... MISSTEEEEEERRR KENNNNEEEEEDDDDYYY…
Mr. Kennedy pauses as the crowd waits as he finally says his name again.
Mr. Kennedy: ...KENNEDEH!
Kennedy then sends the microphone back up as he heads down the ramp and towards the ring.
The King: This brash young man definitely has revenge on his mind, that's for sure.
Booker T: Mr. Kennedy has had enough of La Familia but, can he defeat Eddie Guerrero?
Kennedy walks up the steel steps and enters through the ropes. He unlatches his championship from around his waist and hands it to the referee. The ref holds the title high and then hands it to the timekeeper. The referee then sounds the bell and this one is underway.
DING!
DING!
DING!
Eddie and Kennedy circle the ring a few times before meeting in the middle. They lock up and, as they're locked up, Eddie rakes Kennedy's eyes. Kennedy stumbles back holding his eyes. He falls into the corner as Eddie charges and nails Kennedy with a corner dropkick. Eddie gets backupand seemspleased with himself. He then rolls out of the ring and lifts the apron up.
Booker T: Eddie looking for some toys early on!
Eddie ruffles under the ring for a few moments before pulling out a trash can filled with street signs and a singapore cane. Eddie throws the trash can into the ring and then enters himself. At this point, Kennedy is getting to his feet. As he does, Eddie has the singapore cane in his hand and cracks Kennedy in the gut with it. Kennedy doubles over in pain as Eddie cracks it across his back a few more times. Kennedy then falls to the mat.
The King: Good Lord!
Eddie then rolls Kennedy over and covers him.
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KICK-OUT!!
Kennedy gets the shoulder up. Eddie then stands up and walks over to the weapons pile. He grabs the trash can lid and stalks Kennedy. As Kennedy gets to his feet, Eddie cracks him over the head with it! He then covers Kennedy again.
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KICK-OUT!!
Booker T: Eddie can't get Kennedy to stay down, dogg!
The King: You can see the frustration starting to set in.
Obviously, Eddie didn't think it would be this difficult to put Kennedy away. Eddie picks Kennedy up to his feet and sets him up for a suplex. As he attempts, Kennedy blocks it and instead connects with a suplex of his own, sending Eddie over the top rope and to the floor below! Kennedy rolls out of the ring and lays a few stiff kicks to Eddie before looking under the ring himself. After some ruffling, Kennedy pulls out a table. He drags it out and carries it over to one of the side barricades. He pulls out one side of its legs and places it upright against the barricade.
The King: Kennedy with evil intentions.
Kennedy goes over to lift Eddie up but Eddie grabs Kennedy's tights and tosses him forward into the steel steps. Kennedy's head crashes right into them. Eddie gets to his feet and sees the table set up. Eddie gets an idea. Eddie drags Kennedy towards the table and lifts him to his feet. He then sets him in suplex position and ends up suplexing Kennedy through the table!
Booker T: GOOD GAHD!
Eddie rolls over and covers Kennedy.
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2..
KICK-OUT!!
Kennedy just gets the shoulder up. Eddie starts pounding the mat in frustration as he yells at the referee "THAT WAS THREE!" Eddie then lifts Kennedy to his feet and lifts him in a scoop slam position and slams him down sternum first onto the top of the barricade. Kennedy then collapses backwards. Eddie then lifts up the apron and shuffles around for a few seconds. He then pulls out a burlap sack.
The King: I don't like it when people pull out sacks from underneath the ring!
Booker T: What's in dat bag, man?
Eddie pours the contents of the bag all over the mat outside. They happen to be thumbtacks!
The King: THUMBTACKS!
Eddie lifts Kennedy up and puts him in powerbomb position. Before he can powerbomb Kennedy, Kennedy counters and instead hits Eddie with a back body drop straight onto the thumbtacks!
Booker T: Eddie just went right into them thumbtacks!
Eddie writhes in pain as dozens of thumbtacks are stuck into his back. Kennedy then flips the apron up and pulls out a roll of barbed wire. He wraps the barbed wire around his fist and starts digging into Eddie's skull. Eddie is trying to fight out but Kennedy is scraping his forehead pretty vigourously. Eddie then begins to bleed. Kennedy throws down the barbed wire as he grabs Eddie up to his feet. Kennedy then irish whips Eddie into one of the ring posts. Eddie crashes into it head first and crumbles to the mat!
The King: Eddie looks to be losing control of this match-up!
Booker T: Looks to be that way, King!
Kennedy then walks over and covers Eddie.
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KICK-OUT!!
Kennedy then begins hammering away on Eddie's skull, further bloodying him up. Kennedy then gets off of Eddie and wipes the blood from his hands on his chest. He then flips up the apron and looks for more toys. He then pulls out some flourescent light tubes!
Booker T: Oh no, dogg!
Kennedy grabs one and busts it over Eddie's back. Fiberglass flies all over the ring area as Eddie screams in pain!
The King: Kennedy is getting his revenge on Eddie here tonight. He's in complete control of this contest!
Kennedy grabs Eddie and drags him to his feet. Kennedy then places Eddie on his shoulders and attempts a Green Bay Plunge onto the light tubes but Eddie squirms off at the last minute. As Kennedy turns around, he's met with a slap to the face by Eddie. It catches Kennedy off guard which is just enough time to take advantage. He grabs Kennedy by the tights and throws him into the side of the barricade. Kennedy crashes to the mat as Eddie rolls back into the ring.
Booker T: And just like that, Eddie Guerrero is back in the driver's seat!
The King: He's a true veteran in every sense of the word!
Eddie picks up a Stop sign and exits the ring with it. About this time, Kennedy is getting to his feet and, as he does, Eddie plants him back down with a shot to the skull with the Stop sign. Eddie then places the sign on top of Kennedy and begins stomping on it. Eddie then removes the sign and covers Kennedy.
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KICK-OUT!!
Eddie lifts Kennedy's head up and grabs the roll of barbed wire that is lying nearby. He wraps it around his fist and begins hammering away at Kennedy;s skull. After just a few shots, Kennedy is now busted wide open!
The King: Like my good friend on RAW JR would say, "both of these guys donning the proverbial crimson mask!"
Eddie then tosses the barbed wire aside and pins Kennedy.
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KICK-OUT!!
Booker T: Good Gahd dat boy kicked out!
Eddie is bewildered at this point and so he picks the barbed wire back up but, before he can use it again, Kennedy kicks him right in the cajones! Eddie drops the barbed wire and falls to the mat, holding his family jewels in pain. Kennedy gets to his feet and flips the apron up once again. He then pulls out a fire extinguisher. Eddie is just getting to his feet as he turns around. Kennedy then sprays the fire extinguisher right in Eddie's face!
The King: AHHHH! *King Scream*
Eddie fumbles backwards, trying to shield his face but definitely feeling the effects of it. Kennedy then spears right into Eddie and both men go right through the barricade wall into the crowd!
Booker T: My boy Kennedy!
The King: He nearly speared Eddie Guerrero in half!
Kennedy then puts an arm over Guerrero as the ref makes the count.
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KICK-OUT!!
Eddie kicks out at the last moment. Kennedy sits up and has a look of absolute desperation. He then pounds into the mat and powers his way to his feet. Eddie Guerrero is crawling towards the ring as Kennedy is catching up to him. Kennedy grabs one of the fans' steel chairs and cracks Eddie right in the back multiple times. Eddie rolls over to his back and Kennedy takes advantage and begins choking Eddie out with the chair. Kennedy is really pushing down hard and Eddie is desperately trying to fight him off. Eventually, Kennedy ceases and goes for the pin.
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KICK-OUT!!
The King: Kennedy showing some ruthless aggression out here tonight!
Booker T: This has been absolutely barbaric thus far, King!
Kennedy lifts Eddie to his feet and drags him over towards the announce tables. Eddie then begins fighting back as he begins hitting Kennedy in the gut with right hands. Kennedy releases Eddie and he grabs Kennedy instead. He puts him in suplex position and connects with it. Eddie isn't done as he rolls his hips and stands both men back up.
Booker T: He's going for da' Three Amigos!
Eddie hits the second suplex and then successfully hits the third. Eddie then pins Kennedy.
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KICK-OUT!!
Eddie has had enough as he immediately lifts Kennedy back up and throws him onto the SmackDown announce table.
Booker T: Yo dogg, he's coming over here!
The King: Why ours?
Eddie then climbs on the announce table himself and screams out "I'VE HAD IT WITH SMACKDOWN!" As he goes to lift Kennedy up, he hits Eddie with a low blow again. Eddie doubles over in pain and that allows Kennedy a chance to get to his feet. Kennedy then grabs Eddie and hits him with a Mic Check, sending both men crashing through the SmackDown announce table!
Booker T: GOOD GAHD!
The King: AHHH! *King Scream*
Kennedy then rolls Eddie over and covers him.
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3!!
YOUR WINNER AND STILL UWF HARDCORE CHAMPION, MR. KENNEDY!!!
The King: Kennedy did it!
Booker T: My boy Kennedy! What a match!
The referee hands Kennedy his championship as Kennedy is shaking from the blood loss but is refusing help. He lifts his championship into the air and heads to the back as referees and officials attempt to help Eddie. Eddie refuses and gets up to his feet. Eddie then slowly starts to walk to the back as we fade into the next segment.
The titantron switches to one half of the team known as reDRagon, Bobby Fish, who looks to be poolside at his home instead of being in town for Bound for Glory.
Bobby Fish
"What a shame...it's a shame that two men like myself and my tag-team partner Kyle O'reilly aren't in action tonight. I know that a lot of people were heartbroken that we were left off of tonight's card. Kyle and I have received a multitude of hand written leaders from children in North Korea, who have went out of their way to learn English, just to praise us. We are role models to children all around this world, because you see, after I kicked Ted, in his head, people opened their eyes and finally took notice of who the hell we are. I, Bobby Fish am a prophet! I am the prophet of the UWF."
Bobby Fish
"I don't need to give you guys a history lesson, but I will anyway. You guys saw it last week on Raw. You had those two chumps, I mean Champs, Ted Dibiase and Wade Barrett, standing across from two chiseled, well tuned athletes in myself and Kyle. Kyle and I put on a clinic, I fulfilled my prophecy when I knocked Ted out, just like I said I would. The tag-champs wanted to Chase the Dragon and that's exactly what happened, but still...since those belts weren't on the line, Ted and Wade got to leave town, still...UWF tag-team Champions. Tonight, in just a matter of time, Ted and Wade finally put those belts on the line, but it's not against two men that deserve those Championships. No, it's against, Beer Money. Two men, with no honor, two men that cheated their way through the tag-team tournament."
Bobby Fish
"Why not though? Why not just hand Beer Money their shot right? Let's just all turn our heads to how they got here, but you can all point the finger at us, and say that we don't deserve those belts, because we haven't been here for years. We did something more impressive than winning a tournament, we beat the current Champions. So if that isn't enough, then I don't know what is? So I want to go on record right now, and whether it's Beer Money or Ted and Wade, reDRagon will take their place at the head of the table, with those UWF tag-team Championships around the waists of myself and Kyle O'reilly."
Bobby takes his sunglasses off and stares right into the camera.
Bobby Fish
"I'll be watching these two teams go to battle tonight, and whoever walks out victorious has their days numbered from tonight on out. So boys, tear it up out there, do a real good bang up job, enjoy this moment, savor it. reDRagon's time is creeping up and it will be hear before you know it. I have to believe that we're first in line for those Championships and if we're not we will be, two men like us, we don't take no for an answer, we see something, and we take it and we have our eyes locked on those titles. I know Kyle is ready and the Prophet of UWF, the Round Eye Samurai, Bobby Fish...I'm ready to kick your ass!"
The video feed cuts off and we return back to action!
Christy Hemme: The following contest is a 30-Minute Ironman Match and it is for the UWF Ironman Championship!
[video=youtube;2HjfebCm9Bw]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2HjfebCm9Bw[/video]
The theme of "The Masterpiece" begins to play as the crowd boos. After a few moments, the Establishment member comes out, accompanied by Layla. He flexes his muscles as pyro goes off.
The two then start making their way down the ramp.
Tazz: Look at how impressive this man looks!
Regal: Indeed he is, Tazz. He's a physical specimen!
Styles: But, looks aren't everything! You should know that, Tazz.
As Masters enters the ring, his theme is cut off.
[video=youtube;kCIemS7h9Sc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kCIemS7h9Sc[/video]
Dolph Ziggler’s entrance music blares out of the speakers, and the crowd explodes in cheers! After the drums kicks in, Ziggler makes his way out onto the stage, with his Ironman Championship on his back. Ziggler throws his arms in the air, hyping up the fans as he does his signature spin. Ziggler shakes his hips, as he faces the cameras once again, circling the championship to his waist. Ziggler makes his way down the ramp.
Styles: Here's a man who has the looks AND the talent! Ironman Champion Dolph Ziggler!
Regal: No doubt about it, he is multi-talented but Chris Masters might be too much to handle.
Tazz: Especially for 30 Minutes, Joey!
Ziggler then hops onto the apron and enters the ring. He hands over his title as the referee holds it up high. He then rings the bell and this one is under way.
DING!
DING!
DING!
Masters and Dolph Ziggler lock up against each other as the fans are cheering for Ziggler. Ziggler goes and he hits a single leg takedown in which Masters falls. Ziggler goes and he gets on top of Masters and he is mounting on top of each other. Ziggler begins to land some huge punches. Masters begin to get out as he slides out of the ring. Masters look on as the referees are counting the ten count. Masters tells the referee to shut up, and the referee is still counting. Masters rolls back into the ring as he looks on at Ziggler. Ziggler goes as he looks on with a smug smile and the fans instantly cheer. Masters goes in the ring and they begin to circle again.
Joey Styles: Ziggler looks like he is in game mode here tonight.
Ziggler and Masters go and lock up. They are in a tight position as the fans cheer like crazy as the hold is locked up. Ziggler goes and he hits another arm drag as he has Masters in a tight hold. Ziggler has the hold for a while, but Masters is struggling in the middle of the ring. The fans cheer as Masters, insteads of building his base throws Ziggler to the ground. Masters grabs the arms of Ziggler, and he begins elbowing his shoulders. The fans boo as Masters then puts in a headlock.
Taz: What a smart man Chris Masters is elbowing the shoulders of Ziggler its genius
Willaim Regal: Yes it is Taz it allows the Master Lock to be slipped in much easier later in the match.
Masters goes, and he knows Ziggler isn't going to tap to the headlock so he picks up Ziggler. Masters manages to transition right too the waist of Ziggler and he hits a suplex which sends Ziggler flying over his shoulders. Ziggler lands right on his belly as Masters poses after showing off such great strength. Masters goes and he begins to stomp on Ziggler a couple of times, in which Ziggler manages to roll out of the ring to catch a breather. Masters goes out of the ring at well and he chases Ziggler. Ziggler sees this as he tries to punch Masters, but Masters blocks it. and hits a punch of his own which sends Ziggler dizzy. Masters goes and he turns Ziggler around. Grabs Ziggler and lifts him up high in the sky. Masters walks around a bit to show off his strength and he just drops Dolph onto the outside.
Joey Styles: Dolph Ziggler just took a huge landing.
Masters goes as he shows off, and he flexes. Masters goes and he enters the ring as the fans boo. Masters just poses as the referees count is at eight, Ziggler you can see is whirling to get back into the ring,the referee is now at nine, Ziggler reaches the ring and now ten in which the bell rings.
Chris Masters: 1
Dolph Ziggler: 0
24:50 Remaining.
Taz: Ha-ha just like that the Establishment is up! Ziggler stands no chance.
Ziggler looks upset at himself allowing that to happen during the thirty second break. The fans cheer him on as they know he is still in this, and Ziggler slides back in the ring. The bell sounds off as the break is over, and Ziggler wastes no time charging at the unprepared Masters. Ziggler hits a series of different kicks, and punches which send Masters to the post. Ziggler goes running full speed and hits a huge splash right into the corner. Masters is woozy, and Ziggler goes as he hits a huge enziguri onto Masters. Ziggler wastes no time for the cover.
1...
No Masters kicks out of the move quickly which causes Ziggler to be shocked. Ziggler goes and he picks up Masters, and he knees him in the face a couple of times. Ziggler goes and he irish whips him off the ropes, and Masters bounces off the ropes, in which Ziggler goes and he does a swift kick to the stomach which causes Masters to bend down. Ziggler does his trademark ass shake in front of Masters, when all of a sudden Masters gets up and he goes for the Masters lock. Ziggler sesnes this as he ducks under and rolls Masters. Masters turns around and is met by a huge dropkick from Ziggler. Masters is down on the mat as Ziggler goes down for a quick rest.
Joey Styles: Dolph Ziggler even though down showing why he is the champion.
Ziggler gets up as he sees Masters is down. Ziggler goes and he awaits for Masters to get up. Masters gets up, as Ziggler hits him with a superkick right in the face. Masters goes as he bounces off the ropes, and Ziggler goes and kicks him in the gut. Ziggler grabs the head of Masters and he hits a zig zag right in the middle of the ring. The fans cheer as Ziggler goes down, and he shoots a half, and grabs a leg, and goes for the cover.
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3...
Chris Masters: 1
Dolph Ziggler: 1
19:36 Time Remaining
Taz: Dang it Ziggler tied it up
Ziggler gets up as the 30 seconds go up for the break. Ziggler awaits for Masters to get up. Masters gets up, and Ziggler hits another superkick right in the face. Masters falls down, and as Ziggler goes for the cover, Masters body rolls out of the ring. Ziggler looks upset that Masters rolled out of the ring. Ziggler goes and he gets up as Masters is clreary down on the outside. Ziggler goes and he exits the ring, and he throws Master right into the ring. Ziggler goes up onto the top turnbuckle.
Joey Styles: What is Dolph Ziggler doing here?
Ziggler awaits, and awaits for Masters to get up. Ziggler sees Masters is up and he goes for a crossbody off the top turnbuckle. Masters catches him though as the fans boo. Masters goes and he throws Zigglers body right on his knees. Masters then goes and he hits a fallaway slam right onto Ziggler. Masters goes as he recovers a bit as Ziggler is down. Ziggler is crawling towards the turnbuckle area. Ziggler grabs the bottom turnbuckle post, and he pulls himself up. As Ziggler is up Masters goes charges at him. Ziggler puts both in his feet which Masters turns around from. Ziggler goes to the top second rope and he hits a quick spinning elbow from there which sends Masters crashing down. Ziggler gets up and panders to the crowd as they cheer like crazy. Ziggler awaits for Masters to get up. Masters is up and Ziggler connects with another Zig Zag. The fans cheer as Ziggler goes for the cover.
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3.
No kick out by Masters as the crowd is stunned by this. Ziggler goes and looks at the clock as it shows that he is at Fifteen minutes left. Ziggler goes and he awaits for Masters to get up once again, and Masters is up as he dodges the superkick from Ziggler. Ziggler turns around, and he gets caught by Masters. Masters goes as he throws Ziggler into a nice belly to belly suplex. Masters goes and he is still recovering from the onslaught by Dolph Ziggler. Masters goes and he exits the ring. Masters goes to the time keeper area as he grabs a steel chair from there. The fans boo like crazy as Masters enters the ring with the chair. Masters awaits for Dolph Ziggler to get up. Ziggler gets up and he gets hit with steel chair across the face. The ref signals for the bell counting a Disqualification.
Chris Masters-1
Dolph Ziggler-2
Time Remaining 12:36
Fans boo when all of a sudden Vince Russo appears on the screen. This causes the fans to boo some more. Russo goes on as he speaks
Vince Russo: Woah, Woah Referee what are you doing compadre? This match is going to be a no DQ match. You see early tonight it wasn't fair that Carlito couldn't use a chair. I mean Bateman was making him angry so he should be able to use a chair, and its not fair that Ziggler got a point because he got hit in the head. Seriously. So take away the point that Dolph Ziggler just earned.. Time stays the same but no point for you Ziggler.
Fans give some major heel heat as Russo dissapears. Masters begins to smile with a huge grin over his face. The score is now.
Chris Masters-1
Dolph Ziggler-1
Time Remaining: 12:36
Masters smiles and he sees the down Ziggler. Masters goes for the cover as the fans boo like crazy, and Masters takes the pin.
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3.
No kick out by Ziggler, as the fans burst with joy. Masters goes as he grabs the steel chair that he used before and he whacks Ziggler with while Ziggler is down. Ziggler keeps beaten down by chairshot after chair shot. Ziggler is in obvious pain as the audience is seen to be witness this onslaught by Masters. Masters keeps wailing on him with another one. Masters stops as the chair is beaten down.
Joey Styles: I am all up for extreme action, but this is just sickening folks
Masters gloats as he goes and he awaits for Ziggler to build a base. Ziggler is building a base as Masters goes and he locks in the Master lock. The fans boo like crazy as Masters twists and turns the body of Dolph. Dolph keeps screaming in pain, as the hold just keeps getting worse, and worse. Ziggler almost looks unconsciouss in the position he is in. Masters goes and he keeps the hold on. The referee begins to check the hands of Ziggler. The referee goes and lifts one hand.
One....
Joey Styles: Damn it Masters might steal this one all because of Russo
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Taz: Ha-ha I love it this man is a genius.
Thr... No Ziggler hands begin to move as the fans cheer like crazy. Ziggler is showing some fight as he begins to seperate his shoulder, as Masters is having a hard time trying to keep the hold together. Masters feels the hold slipping, and he goes to Zigglers waist and goes for a suplex. Ziggler though holds his ground as he manages to break the hold and turns around too Masters. Ziggler kicks the gut of Masters, and he grabs the head of Masters, and hits the fameasser as the fans cheer like crazy at Chris Masters is down on the ground. Dolph goes as he looks estactic as the fans start to boo. Hernandez and Konan are coming down the ring.
Joey Styles: What in the hell are those two doing out there? Shouldn't they be helping Homicide?
Taz: They are establishment Joey they help there friends in need.
Konan goes and he takes Dolph Ziggler, and he beats them down. The fans boo like crazy as Dolph is getting beaten down because of this. Konan begins to stomp on Ziggler in the corner now as Ziggler looks down and out. Konan goes as he points at Hernandez. Hernandez goes and he picks up Ziggler and he looks to hit the border toss. Hernandez looks to hit it when all of a sudden the fans cheer like crazy. The former UWF World Heavyweight Champion Shawn Michaels makes his way to the ring, and the distraction allows Ziggler to slip out of Hernandez's hold. Ziggler goes and he hits Hernandez with a zig zag. Hernandez rolls out of the ring. Konan looks at Shawn, and he acts like he is going to fight, but he cowardly rolls out of the ring.
Joey Styles: The calvary has arrived
Shawn looks at the establishment members with empty expression Ziggler looks at Shawn Michaels looking to thank him when all of a sudden BAM Sweet Chin music right on Ziggler which hits a chorus of boos.
Joey Styles: WHAT IN THE HELL!
Ziggler is down and out as the emotionless Shawn Michaels looks down on him. Shawn goes,and he exits the ring as the fans boo like crazy. Some fans are shocked and stun what in the hell happened. Shawn goes as he leaves the ring. Konan though slides in the ring, and he grabs Masters, and he throws him on top of Ziggler. The referee surrounded by the confusion goes for the pin.
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Konan raises Chris Masters up acting like he already won.
Joey Styles: What in the hell I thought Konan hated Gringos.
Konan begins raising Chris Masters hands as the fans boo like crazy at what in the hell is happening. Konan is smiling when all of a sudden the fans begin to cheer like crazy as they look around, and all of a sudden through the crowd is coming the War Machine Rhino. The fans cheer like crazy as he comes through the crowd. Konan goes and he runs out of the ring Chris is taunting him to come in the ring. Rhino seems to be distracting Chris, when all of a sudden. Zig Zag from out of nowhere. The fans cheer like crazy, as Rhino goes and he leaves the area, and Ziggler goes for the pin on Masters.
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No Konan breaks it up as the fans boo like crazy. Konan goes and he tries to attack Ziggler, but his attacks seem to have no effect on Ziggler. Ziggler turns around looking at Konan. Konan looks at Ziggler scared as he begs for Ziggler not to hit him. Ziggler goes and he is about to strike Konan, but all of a sudden Masters comes out of nowhere, and he locks in the Master lock the fans boo like crazy as Masters tries and he twists and turn the body of Ziggler. Ziggler is in trouble as Konan stands there laughing at him. Konan goes as he slaps Ziggler, and which leads Ziggler to kick him in the gut. Ziggler goes and he headbutts the back of the head of Masters. and Masters lets go of the hold. Ziggler goes and he hits running knee sending Konan over the top rope. Konan is on the outside, and Masters bounces off the top rope and Ziggler goes for a superkick. Ziggler misses as Master ducks. Masters goes and he hits one punch on Ziggler. Ziggler counters with a punch of his own, but this time he hits flurrys of punches. Ziggler goes and drops down, and he gets Masters in firemen carries position. Ziggler goes and he hits a death valley driver right on Masters. Ziggler goes for the pin.
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Ziggler looks confused, and the referee is telling him the clock has expired.
Christy Hemme: Ladies and gentlemen the clock has expired, therefore the winner of this match and new Ironman Champion... Chris Masters!
Joey Styles: In admist the confusion. Dolph Ziggler forgot to check the time that was going on.
Taz: Ha this is great I love it! L-O-V-E it Joey
William Regal: What terrible fortune for Ziggler.
Ziggler goes as he witnesses Masters get the Ironman championshop placed on him. The fans boo like crazy. Ziggler grabs the belt from Masters chest, Ziggler awaits as Masters gets up and he whacks Masters across the face with the belt. The fans cheer like crazy as Ziggler raises the belt high in the sky, and screams as the fans cheer like crazy. Ziggler goes and he leaves the ring with his theme music blaring in the background. Layla comes running out backstage. Layla checks on the down Chris as the final shot shows Ziggler mad at losing the Ironman title.
Bound for Glory is starting off strong and the guys in the truck cut to Eve who is standing by with none other than one of the crowds favorite superstars; Jeff Hardy.
Eve: Hi Jeff! Tonight, you face Matt Morgan after he cost you the chance to fight in the King of the Ring finals. What are your thoughts right now?
Jeff Hardy: You know man, I feel real damn good. I'm ready to leave it all in that ring like I do every single night I compete. The only thing thats different about tonight Maria, is that it's just that much more personal. Every challenge so far that I've faced, in the last month and a half, has been about "who wants it more". It's just been about coming out, and fighting till you got nothing left. Hell, I think nearly every match I've been in on Anarchy has been King of the Ring centered. So, each time I went out, it was just to see who the better guy was that night and I hoped I could take it all the way. Tonight though.. tonight Matt made it more than just a competitive match. It's real damn personal. Not only did he cost me my chance to try and become King of the Ring, but he attacked me personally just for being who I am. Now, I dont know if he's a Russo guy, or somethin, but it just doesnt sit right with me. The way he came in and attacked me from behind was shameful. What he said to me, about wanting to make this my "final moment", was down right cold and nasty. But Jeff Hardy is immune to fear.. and I will not stand idly by while some lug wants to tear apart everything I stand for. So yeah Maria, I feel good about tonight. I told Matt I'd do everything in my power to embarrass him as he did to me.
Eve: Well, it sounds like you're ready. Best of luck out there Jeff
Jeff Hardy: Thanks Eve, I think it's time to put up or shut up. I'll see you around.
Hardy begins to calmly walk off and as he exits the interview area, he stops by a set of double doors. A moment passes, and then Jeff flips out and kicks and punches the door out of his way, yelling loudly as he does, showing just how amped up the Extreme Enigma is for tonight. The cameras soon cut to the next segment at Bound for Glory
I'M BACK!
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The crowd boos as Eric Bischoff's theme blasts over the PA. The man himself appears and begins walking down the ramp. He reaches the ring and walks up the steel steps. After mocking the crowd, he enters the ring. He grabs the microphone from Lilian Garcia. He laughs as he begins speaking.
Eric Bischoff: Bound For Glory! What a night! But, it just wouldn't be right without an appearance from me. But, it's not all just about me. I'm about to give two peons an opportunity to entertain me. That's right. Out of the goodness of my heart, I signed these guys to a one-appearance deal with the hopes of future employment because, let's face it, I can do that. So, you two nobodies, you got Three Minutes to entertain me.
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The crowd cheers for the theme of Essa Rios as the man emerges and makes his way down the ramp.
Booker T: Essa Rios?!
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The cheers continue as Scotty 2 Hotty comes dancing his way out from the back. He then hops down the ramp,slapping hands with the fans.
The King: Scotty 2 Hotty?!
As both men enter the ring, Bischoff exits and tells the timekeeper to ring the bell. He does so and this one is underway. As both men lock up, Bischoff yawns and lifts his microphone back up
Eric Bischoff: You know what? It just occurred to me that I already have two guys here in the building as clients. Why am I wasting my precious time with some never-were's like you two. Gentlemen, you're Three Minutes are up!
As Bischoff finishes that line, an old familiar theme begins to play.
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Those two men from SmackDown who attacked The Undertaker emerge from the back unmasked, revealing themselves to be Ezekiel Jackson and Brodus Clay!
The King: Oh my God, Booker! It's the new Three Minute Warning!
Booker T: This can't be good for Scotty and Essa Rios!
Both monsters come stomping down the ramp at an even pace as they keep their eyes focused on their pray. As they reach the ring, Brodus storms up the steps as Zeke uses the apron. They both enter the ring at the same time and stand opposite the two cruiserweights. At that moment, Scotty and Essa Rios go on the offense, hammering away at Zeke and Clay. This has little effect on the tandem as they just laugh. Then, they start defending themselves. Clay grabs Essa Rios and literally hurls him clear across the ring. Zeke grabs Scotty in a military press and drops him down on his face. As Scotty hits the ground, Clay runs off the ropes and hits him with a body splash!
The King: Oh man!
Ezekiel then walks over to Essa Rios and lifts him up for a Dominator. He walks around the ring with him on his shoulders before planting him down with the move!
Booker T: What impact!
Bischoff is walking up the steel steps at this time and then enters the ring. He's laughing this entire time as he pats both of his monsters on the back.
The King: Eric Bischoff really hit the jackpot when it came to free agents!
Booker T: He's giving the entire SmackDown locker room a Three Minute Warning.
We fade from Bischoff and his boys to another segment.
Bound For Glory rolls on and after all the action that we've had we cut backstage to where one of Anarchy's newest competitors is standing by.
"The Blueprint" Matt Morgan: Bound For Glory. How appropriate of a name for a Pay Per View event, because tonight "The Blueprint" makes his first steps towards Glory. Tonight, "The Blueprint" lays the foundation for what will become the greatest success story in Ultimate Wrestling Federation history. And that foundation begins with your hero; Jeff Hardy.
Morgan: Jeff Hardy is everything that's wrong with this business. But because these worthless people love him, he's treated like a God. Well not any more. Jeff Hardy has made too many enemies for this Cinderella story to continue. It comes to an end tonight. Because when Jeff Hardy steps in that ring with me in a little bit, it's not going to be a match. It's going to be a massacre. I plan on taking out all the frustrations I've got pent up on Jeff Hardy and just a word to the wise, when you've got an angry giant after you; it's not going to end well.
Morgan: And after I leave Jeff Hardy broken and beaten in the middle of that ring, I'm going to turn my attention to what I rightfully deserve; the Number One Spot on this brand. The International Heavyweight Championship is being held by a simple place holder right now; that title belongs to me. And it's only a matter of time before I win it and everything that comes up with. The Money, the Women, the Power that comes with being World Heavyweight Champion will soon all belong to myself, Alex Riley and Paul Heyman. And as we sit on top of the wrestling world, nobody will have any excuses. We don't play politics, we don't need backing; we win because we're the best. And soon, you will all know that. We simply Give Everyone No Excuses. We are G.E.N.E. and Anarchy is about to become....
Morgan chuckles before speaking again,
Morgan: our G.E.N.E. pool!
Morgan prepares to walk off but someone soon steps in front of him.
Vince Russo: Hey big man. Why don't we have a talk in my office?
Russo walks off and Morgan looks back at the camera and smiles. The Blueprint soon follows after the Anarchy GM. Fade.
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'No More Words' hits the speakers and the crowd pops as the charismatic enigma makes his way onto the Bound for Glory entrance ramp. Posing for the fans as his pyro goes off, Jeff makes his way to the ring shaking hands with the fans. The lights flash different colours as Jeff enters the ring.
Christy Hemme: Our next match is scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring, weighing 215 lbs, from Cameron, North Carolina, he is the charismatic enigma, JEFFF HARDY!!!
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'Sleeping Giant' hits the speaker system and the fans begin to boo as the tall figure of Matt Morgan emerges from the backstage area. Alex Riley and Paul Heyman appear behind the Anarchy superstar, as Morgan checks his imaginary watch and stares down at his opponent standing in the ring whilst the pyro lights up the Bound for Glory stage behind him.
Christy Hemme: And his opponent, weighing 310 lbs, from Fairfield, Connecticut, accompanied to the ring by Paul Heyman and Alex Riley, Matt Morgan!!!
Matt Morgan and Jeff Hardy lock up as the fans cheer for Hardy. Morgan pushes Hardy down as he flexes his pecs. Jeff gets up as he begins to circle around Morgan. Jeff goes and he kicks Morgan in the gut, and he begins to hit a couple of punches right in the face. Morgan is against the ropes as Hardy tries to irish whip Morgan across the ring, and Morgan stands his ground. Morgan goes and he pulls them towards them as Morgan hits a huge clothesline onto Hardy. Morgan seems to be gathering himself.
Taz: Matt Morgan is a beast.
Morgan goes and he picks up Hardy, and hits him with another clothesline which sends Hardy flipping. Morgan goes and he bounces off the ropes dropping an elbow to the face of Jeff Hardy. Morgan goes and he begins to hold a headlock. Jeff is down as Matt keeps laying there. Morgan lays there, and he lifts Jeff up and hits a huge suplex, and Jeff is laying there. As Morgan poses, and Morgan waits back as Jeff gets up and Morgan catches him with a huge clothesline. Jeff is down, and Morgan goes as he picks up Hardy up and irish whips him into the turnbuckle. Morgan goes charging at him, and Jeff Hardy moves away. Which Morgan bounces off the turnbuckle. Morgan turns around and Hardy kicks him in the gut. Hardy grabs the head and hits a faceplant suplex. Jeff goes for the cover.
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Morgan throws Jeff off of him and the fans can’t believe the strength of Morgan. Jeff goes and he stomps him a couple of times. Jeff goes and he picks up Morgan. Morgan though pushes Jeff Hardy off of him. Morgan goes and he leans on the ropes, but the resilient Hardy gets up as he begins to punch him a bunch of times. Morgan is down now in the ring, and he rolls out. Morgan is on the outside as Hardy grabs the ropes, and he jumps off hitting a crossbody right to the outside.
Joey Styles: Jeff Hardy going airbourne.
Matt Morgan, and Jeff Hardy are down on the outside as the referee begins to count. Jeff and Morgan both get up slowly. Jeff goes as he punches Morgan. Morgan goes, and he punches hard back. The two men are fighting each other back and forward, as the fans cheer. Morgan goes and kicks him in the gut, and he irish whips into the steel steps the fans go “ohhhhâ€. Morgan goes as he laughs as Paul Heyman and Riley on the outside are clapping cheering him on. Morgan rolls in the ring, and he rolls out to reset the count. Morgan goes and he picks up Hardy throwing him back in the middle of the ring. Morgan rolls in the ring, and Hardy gets up. Hardy goes and he dropkicks Morgan right in the face. Morgan is down on the ground as Hardy goes, and he bounces off the ropes, and he hits a spinning leg drop as the fans cheer like crazy. Jeff goes for a quick cover.
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Morgan just throws Hardy off again. Morgan gets up as Hardy goes and he kicks Morgan in the gut, and he grabs the head. Hardy goes, and he attempts a Twist of Fate, but Morgan goes and he picks Hardy up and he hits an atomic drop. Morgan bounces off the ropes, and he hits a huge behind lariat onto Hardy. Hardy falls down onto the ground. Morgan goes as he poses once again causing Heyman to cheer on harder for his friend, and man. Morgan goes as he picks up Jeff. Morgan screams hitting the hellevator right into the middle of the ring. Morgan goes for the cover.
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No kick out by Morgan. Jeff looks shocked. Jeff goes as he heads to the turnbuckle. Hardy is at the top of the turnbuckle, and he takes off his shirt the women and children scream as they know Swanton is coming up. The fans begin to boo as Paul Heyman goes up on the turnbuckle. Heyman is talking to the referee and Hardy is looking at them. All of a sudden Hardy crashes and burns on the mat as Alex Riley throws him off the top turnbuckle.
Joey Styles: Damn that Paul Heyman.
Jeff though manages to roll from the fall. Jeff goes after Riley and Riley moves from the apron. Heyman is still distracting the referee, Hardy turns around and gets hit by a huge carbon footprint. The fans boo like crazy as Morgan goes for the pin.
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Christy Hemme: Here is your winner “The Blueprint†Matt Morgan
D'Von Dudley is seen backstage alone, appearing to be thinking to himself. D'Von then looks into the camera and begins to speak out loud.
"The Gateway To Violence" Brother D'Von: One of the most complex questions phrases in the English Language is 'To be or not to be, that is the question'. Not many people know it's origins; and few others knows what it actually means, but I happen to be one of few young men who payed attention to school back in my day and I do in fact know what the phrase means and where it comes from. The phrase comes from William Shakespeare's 'Hamlet', one of his better tragedies that he wrote in his life time. What is actually means is quite simple really; heck even a faux scholar like Damien Sandow should know what the phrase means. The meaning is 'Is life worth living for, or should I end it right now', or in simpler terms so the rejects like Enzo Amroe would understand: Should I live or die? Well that's honestly a good question for everyone to consider ladies and gentleman, because there is going to be a new era coming to UWF soon. The era where Brother D'Von becomes the UWF World Champion!
Oh yes my brother, one day it will happen! It may not happen tonight, it may not happen next month and it may not even happen at Survivor Series. But know when it will happen? Well that's the ring my brothers and sisters; nobody knows. Not me, not Edge, not Triple H; hell not even Vincent Kennedy McMahon knows; only God knows when I will become champion! But there is one thing that I do know, and everyone should know, is that I will stop at nothing to earn my rightful shot to defeat the bastard known as Edge and finally complete my vocation and become the champion among men. Oh yes my brothers and sisters tonight I will have to do so when I'm about to wrestle names like Triple H, Enzo Amore and Damien Sandow! This will definitely not be an easy task; but it'll be a glorious day when I walk away the arena holding the belt around my waist!
Now back to the question; I may be talking about whether life should go on for the UWF Superstars but I'm not talking about literal life. No my brothers and sisters I am talking about the careers of my fellow Superstars! When I finally become champion the main question shall lie within everyone; who will dare to walk the Path of Violence when D'Von is being hailed as king among men? Is life worth living for if you have to walk among the weak and the deserted as their bodies shall lay restless, or will they see the truth inside themselves that they will have to come at full force if they want to tangle with Brother D'Von. Obviously I'm not champion yet my brothers and I may never be champion until the new year, but mark my words that when I become Champion; I will be the most highly recongnized champion of all time as I will wear that belt with pride. No man shall go unchallanged and no match shall go unheard. Am I full of myself ladies and gentleman? Possibly. Will I go down without a fight? Hell no! This is my time ladies and gentleman, and everyone in that Fatal Four Way match shall know what I am capable of as I make my way down to that ring!
The Gateway to Violence has been opened my brothers and sisters; and nobody is safe! Oh my brother, testify!
The crowd chants for D'Von as D'Von leaves the camera shot as the shot goes somewhere else.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Howard Finkle: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is set for one fall!
The Fink: Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 221 pounds; Chris Sabin!
The Fink: And introducing his opponent; from Minneapolis, Minnesota; weighing in at 286 pound; Brock Lesnar!
Brock Lesnar stands by the one corner, not looking impressed with his opponent as he just looks on at Sabin, showing absolutely no signs of feelings towards him. Sabin meanwhile is showing a lot of emotions towards Lesnar. Hate, revenge, and a little bit of fear. Sabin and Lesnar both approach each other as they go for a lockup, but Lesnar quickly shoves Sabin away as Sabin makes it to the corner. Lesnar just smirks a little bit as Sabin goes wide-eyed at Lesnar, not sure on what to do in this situation. Lesnar urges Sabin to come at him, to which Sabin charges at him but does a baseball slide under Lesnar's legs and gets him in a waist lock. Sabin struggles with the hold as Lesnar ends up elbowing Sabin hard on the head which forces Sabin off of Lesnar, Lesnar then spins around and goes for a charge but Sabin does a drop toe hold and gets Brock into headlock. Sabin appears to have more control with this hold but Lesnar still easily gets onto his feet. Lesnar then shoves Miz to the ropes, Sabin come back and ends up taking down Lesnar with a hurricarana!
Cole: Wow look at that! How ofter do you see Brock Lesnar get thrown around like that?!
JBL: Not often Michael, but I can't see Brock Lesnar being happy about that.
Lesnar shoots back to his feet, glaring at Sabin for making him look like a fool. Sabin is fully prepared to be taking on Lesnar as Lesnar charges for Sabin again, Sabin once again goes for the drop toe hold but Lesnar manages to slip out of it and kick Sabin in the head. Sabin falls to his back as Lesnar starts to work the head with a couple of back elbow shots, Sabin though uses his leg strength to shove Lesnar away. Lesnar is still on his feet as Sabin jumps back up, Lesnar runs up and goes for a clothesline but Sabin counters, spins Lesnar over and goes for an enzuirgiri kick but Lesnar ducks that and grapples Sabin's leg, then turns him over but Sabin kicks Brock in the gut, then in the face and Lesnar retreats to the ropes. Sabin is back up again but Brock is visibly getting pissed off. Lesnar is giving Sabin the death glare as he strides up to Sabin, going for a quick jab to the face but then jabs Sabin's gut unexpectly with his left fist. Sabin goes onto one knee as Lesnar picks up Sabin and goes for a suplex but Sabin lands behind Lesnar and nails a inverted DDT onto The Next Big Thing!
JBL: Go ahead Sabin, piss off the big man. He's just gonna take you down harder when you finally screw up!
Cole: That's not going to happen John, Chris Sabin is a very technically advanced Superstar who doesn't make much mistakes!
Sabin jumps up to his feet but doesn't lose focus on Lesnar, lest he gets caught in the grasp of the former World Champion. Lesnar is slowly making it to his feet as Sabin quickly climbs the top rope and is ready to go for a move. Lesnar is finally up and turns to where Sabin is, Sabin jumps off the top turnbuckle and goes for a diving double axe handle but Lesnar catches Sabin midair and does a wrestling takedown to bring Sabin onto the ground! Lesnar jumps up and yells out a battle cry to the ground as Sabin looks to be broken in half over that counter. Lesnar urges Sabin to get up as Sabin gets to his feet, Lesnar runs up and nails a SICK running clothesline to Sabin as Sabin ends up going down hard! Lesnar is rotating his shoulders as he picks up Sabin and eyes him hard, then wraps him around with his massive arms and sends him flying with an overhead belly to belly suplex but Chris Sabin ends up landing onto his feet! Sabin looks surprised as Lesnar gets up and turns around but Sabin is already going for an enzuigiri kick again, this time nailing it! Lesnar doesn't go down as Sabin runs up for a dropkick but Lesnar catches Sabin by the legs, lets him hang down and lifts him up, dropping him down to a modified powerbomb! Lesnar then goes down for the cover!
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And Chris Sabin kicks out! Brock Lesnar doesn't seem to mind the kickout at first but appears to be angry about it anyways. Lesnar gets up and reaches for Sabin's head, lifts him up to his feet hard and lands a powerful punch to the head, sending Sabin to the corner nearby. Lesnar looks to be wanting to hurt Sabin badly, an decides to run up and go for a running turnbuckle thrust but Sabin jumps up and Lesnar ends up crashing his shoulder onto the steel post! Sabin then pulls Lesnar away from it and brings him to the center of the ring, going for a DDT but Lesnar lifts Sabin high in the air and rams him to another corner. Lesnar then does what he orginally intended and hits him with some turnbuckle thrusts! Sabin goes to a sitting position, Lesnar then places his foot onto Sabin's face and applies pressure onto it. The referee eventually forces Lesnar away from Sabin, Lesnar getting into the face of the referee but eventually goes away as he picks up Sabin again, going for another overhead belly to belly suplex but this time Sabin falls onto his back. Sabin is rolled out of the ring as he falls to ringside. Lesnar is developing a sadisitc smile on his face as he goes to ringside as well, ignoring the referee's orders to come back inside.
JBL: Well that didn't take long Michael, Brock is already on the offense to Chris Sabin!
Lesnar approaches Sabin at ringside, lifts him up and drops him onto the security barrier chest-first. Sabin is holding onto his chest but Lesnar quickly grabs him by the head and throws him onto the steel post nearby. The referee is now starting the count out as Lesnar and Sabin continue to brawl outside
(1...). Brock takes a hold of Sabin's head again and slams it onto the security barrier to try and stun him
(2...). Sabin looks stunned but Lesnar does it again for good measure
(3...). Sabin falls to the ground but Lesnar picks him up onto his shoulders and walks around the ring
(3...) (4...). Lesnar approaches the steel steps and decides to drop Sabin onto the steps head first.
(5...). Sabin rolls around on the ground while holding onto his head but Lesnar ends up going for another slam but Sabin escapes the grip of Lesnar and smashes his face onto the steel steps
(6...)! Lesnar shakes his head as Sabin climbs onto the barricade and waits for Lesnar to turn around
(7...), Lesnar turns around and Sabin goes for a crossbody but Lesnar catches Sabin and rams his back onto the steel post
(8...)! Lesnar then grapples Chris Sabin and throws him back inside the ring.
Cole: Brock Lesnar is manhandling Chris Sabin right now! Why would the referee allow them to fight outside in the first place?
JBL: I told you from the start Michael that Chris Sabin is playing with fire, and he's gonna get burnt!
Chris Sabin is on his hands and knees as Brock Lesnar advances towards Sabin, getting him up to his feet him a very physical manner and chucks him to the corner like a ragdoll. Lesnar charges at Sabin and hits him with a running turnbuckle thrust, then whips him hard to the opposite corner as Sabin crashes onto the turnbuckles hard, resulting him in falling to the floor. Lesnar doesn't looks his focus as he walks up to Sabin and stomps onto his arm once, then goes onto his knees and hits some mounted punches onto Sabin's head. Sabin tries to block the shots but Lesnar is utlilizing his MMA skills and manages to hit several clean blows to the head. Lesnar gets off of Sabin and drags him to the ropes, then jumps up in the air with the help of the ropes and lands a big stomp onto Sabin's arm, weakening it. Sabin rolls around the ring but Lesnar is hot on his trail, stomping him on his arm again. Sabin makes it onto one knee as Lesnar grabs a hold of Sabin's head but Sabin punches Lesnar in the gut, then hits an enzuirgiri kick to the head, though Lesnar isn't going down still. Sabin then goes onto the apron, jumps onto the ropes and hits a springboard clothesline onto Brock Lesnar! Sabin then goes down for the cover!
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And Brock Lesnar kicks out! Chris Sabin had high hopes to finish the match right there but obviously Brock Lesnar still has plenty left in the tank. Sabin though is full of energy now that he's in the driver's seat as he brings Lesnar to his feet and hits a chop across the chest. Lesnar is holding onto his chest as Sabin quickly lands a dropkick to the knee, Lesnar goes down while Sabin bounces off the ropes nearby, charges at Lesnar and takes him down with a headscissors takedown! Lesnar makes it back up as Sabin runs up to him again, this time hitting Brock with a dropkick and Lesnar goes down! Sabin is getting pumped up now as Lesnar tries to attack Sabin again but Sabin gets him into a drop toe hold then gets Lesnar into a half Boston leg crab! Lesnar is already feeling the pain on his back as Sabin has the submission hold locked in, but Lesnar easily overpowers Sabin and pushes Sabin off of him. Lesnar gets up as Sabin runs up to Lesnar but Lesnar catches Sabin and takes him down with a backbreaker! Lesnar looks down and smirks as he picks up Sabin, gets him up for a bearhug but Sabin slips out and hits a jumping DDT onto Brock Lesnar!
Cole: Look at Chris Sabin! He just took out the Next Big Thing like it was nothing!
Sabin jumps up to his feet and looks excited that he has taken down Brock Lesnar! Sabin looks into the crowd as they're cheering for him, then looks down at Lesnar and develops a determined look on his face. Sabin picks up Lesnar and grapples his trunks and appears to be going for a suplex of some sort but Brock Lesnar is proving to be too heavy for Sabin, so instead Brock Lesnar ends up doing his own suplex! Sabin crashes onto the mat hard as Lesnar quickly rises back up and looks down at him. Sabin looks up to see Lesnar hitting him hard with a knee drop to the skull, Sabin then rolling away. Lesnar though walks up to Sabin and stomps onto that same arm again, weakening it for the kill. Sabin tries to hide it but Lesnar forces Sabin over and stomps onto it some more. When Sabin tries to hide it again Lesnar becomes annoyed and ends up going onto the ground, positioning himself so he ends up getting Chris Sabin into the Kimura Lock! Sabin is stressing out already as Lesnar has that move locked on tight, refusing to let go for anything!
JBL: Oh my lord yes! Sabin's gonna get it now Michael!
Cole: It's not over yet John!
Chris Sabin is yelling out in pain as Brock Lesnar has the Kimura Lock held on tight. Sabin struggled to fight it but Lesnar is using his MMA skills once again to keep the move held on tight. Sabin is trying to find a way out of the hold but doesn't see a way out of it, but eventually notices that the ropes are nearby so he uses his body weight to move his legs around the ring and places his foot onto the bottom rope! The referee aknowleges his and forces Brock Lesnar off the Kimura Lock! Lesnar looks pissed that Sabin escaped the Kimura and goes on the offense hard now by attacking the arm of Sabin. Lesnar then goes onto his knees and hits some more elbow shots to the head with his elbows, trying to bust him open but Sabin manages to miminize the damage from Lesnar. Lesnar then gets up and brings up Sabin to his feet but lifts him up into the fireman's carry position; signalling for the F-5! Lesnar looks into the crowd as he spins around the ring, tosses Sabin off his shoulders but Sabin counters that into a tornado DDT! Sabin then goes down as he goes for the cover!
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NO! CHRIS SABIN KICKS OUT! Brock Lesnar shoots to his feet and gets into the face with the referee, clearly not pleased with how 'slow' the referee counted. The referee claims that he counted fairly but Lesnar doesn't believe him. Cornette is telling Lesnar to ignore the referee and tells him to turn his attention back to Sabin. Lesnar picks up Sabin and gets him into the powerbomb position, drops him into the first powerbomb, lifts him up and nails the second powerbomb, lifts him up again and nails the final powerbomb onto Sabin! Sabin looks to be out of it as Lesnar ends up picking up Sabin again and goes to hit a rib breaker onto Sabin, Sabin now rolling around the ring and holding onto his side. Sabin is on his hands and knees while Lesnar approaches Sabin and throws Sabin at the corner, hitting some punches to the gut and face of Sabin then whips him to the oppsite corner. Lesnar then runs up to Sabin but Sabin boots Lesnar across the face, stunning Lesnar as Sabin runs up and goes for a running neckbreaker but Lesnar just drops Sabin onto the ground! Sabin gets back onto his feet using the help of the ropes but Lesnar runs up and clotheslines Sabin out of the ring!
JBL: And there goes Sabin again! They're taking the fight outside once more!
Lesnar exits the ring and grabs a hold of Sabin's body and rams him onto the apron, then rams him onto the security barricade! The referee argues with them from inside the ring but Cornette appears from behind and punches him across the face, knocking him out! Meanwhile at ringside Lesnar grapples Sabin and brings him by the announcer's table and smashes his face onto the Impact table. Sabin goes onto his knees as Sabin's head is still on the table but Lesnar ends up smashing Sabin face-first onto the table again. Lesnar yells at the crowd to shut up and ends up throwing Sabin across the table as he lands on the other side. Lesnar rotates his shoulder as he goes to the other side of the announcer's table but Sabin pops up and clocks Brock Lesnar across the face with a steel chair! Lesnar falls to the ground as Sabin is holding onto the chair, but the referee is still out so the match hasn't ended in a DQ. Sabin then places Lesnar onto the announcer's table and then climbs onto the top turnbuckle. Lesnar is still laying down as Sabin jumps off the top rope and hits a splash but the announce table doesn't break!
Cole: Chris Sabin really wants to win this match, and he'll do anything to do so!
Sabin is up and grabs Lesnar and gets him off the table, then throws him back into the ring then enters the ring with the steel chair as well. Sabin starts to wave around that steel chair as Lesnar is somewhat ready to get up but the referee is up and forces Sabin to throw away the chair. Sabin rolls his eyes but does as he's told and waits for Lesnar to come up. Lesnar, surprisenly not bleeding from the chair shot, turns around as Sabin runs up and goes for a charge but Lesnar grabs Sabin by the legs and does a hard wrestling takedown. Sabin comforts his back as he was hit hard but ends up getting picked up again and Lesnar takes down Sabin with a belly to back suplex! Lesnar then goes down and tries to go for another Kimura Lock but Sabin manages to escape that before Lesnar can lock in the submission hold again. Sabin ends up going by the ropes but Lesnar grabs Sabin from behind and executes another F-5 onto Chris Sabin! Sabin is down as Lesnar goes down for the cover!
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Ding! Ding! Ding!
Winner of the match: Brock Lesnar!
Brock Lesnar looks down and snorts out his displeasure towards the crowd as the are booing Lesnar heaily. Lesnar tells the crowd to suck it as he picks up Chris Sabin and nails another F-5! The referee tries to stop it but Lesnar chases Sabin away from the ring. Cornette comes into the ring now and hands Lesnar the chair as Lesnar takes it and hits Sabin across the back several times with that chair. Lesnar drops the chair as Cornette is yelling at Sabin, claiming that Lesnar is going to become the next UWF Global Championship. Lesnar then goes down and gets Sabin into the Kimura Lock and Sabin struggles to fight off Lesnar but Lesnar has that move locked on tight. Lesnar refuses to let Sabin go as Sabin's arm is about to be snapped until....
Cole: It's Manik! He's here to help his partner!
The crowd is going nuts as Manik rushes down to ring and jumps onto the apron, then jumps off the ropes as he goes for a springboard DDT but Lesnar catches Manik and take him down with an F-5! Manik is down as Lesnar moves around the ring, yelling to the crowd. Lesnar then grabs onto the chair and unfolds it, then folds it onto Manik's neck in a very dangerous position. Lesnar then grabs a hold of Chris Sabin and lifts him up into a powerbomb position. Lesnar then stands in front of the folded chair onto Manik's neck, slamming Sabin onto the chair; snapping Manik's neck in half!
Cole: NOOO! Brock Lesnar just snapped the neck of Manik!!
Lesnar leaves the ring as Sabin and Manik are both laying down on the ring, both knocked out completely. EMT's are running into the ring with stretchers as they work on Manik, taking off his mask and revealing that Manik is coughing up blood; his neck actually broken. The EMT's are talking through the radios as Manik is leaving the ring on the stretcher.
Cole: Ladies and gentleman, we have just recieved word that Manik's neck has actually been snapped in half from that brutal assault from Brock Lesnar. He is being taken to the hospital and will be getten some medical attention from the doctors and hopefully we can get an update soon.
JBL: Thank God the Watchman are done and over with, or will Chris Sabin get some kind of replacement?
Cole: I don't know John we'll have to watch RAW to find out! Now we're going to go backstage for the next segment!
As things settle down for a moment, Bound For Glory cuts away to the inside of a rather lavish looking home where one of Smackdown's newest superstars is standing by with something to say.
My name....Is Alberto Del Rio...but of COURSE...you peasants already knew that.
This brings a reaction of boos from the fans
Some of you people, may be wondering what I'm doing in the UWF once again. If not, well allow me to educate you further. You see, I am the greatest Mexican wrestler to step foot into a UWF ring. For weeks now I have sat at home in my luxurious hot tub with some beautiful ladies; & watched this UWF programing with the likes of Hernandez & Homicide embarrassing my Mexican heritage. The same two men who put me out of this business, taking everything about MY heritage & bringing disgrace to our homeland. My father Dos Caras & my uncle Mil Mascaras built the sport in my home, just to see two goons like Hernandez & Homicide spit in the face of their legacy; but not MINE; not my legacy. My father has been called "The greatest heavyweight champion to ever come out of Mexico", until I held World Heavyweight Championship gold in Vince McMahon's WWE. Now that title rightfully belongs to Alberto Del Rio, a THIRD generation star in this industry.
He smirks, as he let's the crowd linger on those words before continuing
It was almost two years ago, that the Essence of Excellence stood in the ring, United States Championship gold held up high above his head at Wrestlemania. It was UWF's very first Wrestlemania; where I defeated Tyson Kidd & others to earn my rightful spot on top of this company. You see, after that win; I realized there was no competition in this business for Alberto Del Rio; so I looked elsewhere. I returned home where I was treated deservingly like a King; something you Americans know nothing about. My people know when greatness stands before them. My people know when they have caught a glance at nothing more then excellence. My people lavished me with gifts as I traveled through my homeland; so a offer from Chris Benoit was almost easy to pass up. He gave a call to Alberto Del Rio's cell phone; & he told me that Smackdown needs Alberto Del Rio. At first I had asked Chris Benoit how he had my cell phone number; but quickly after we discussed the options for me once again to return to a UWF locker room under a written contract. My agent handled all the minor details; and now you the UWF Universe have the utmost pleasure in welcoming back my assistant Ricardo & myself to the brand that we helped mold. Come on now, pay your respects. Let me hear you praise the Essence of Excellence, come on.
A HUGE "You Suck" chant breaks out, as Del Rio seems taken aback in shock.
Is that how you pay respect to a superstar?
WHAT?
To the Essence of Excellence?
WHAT?
To the Mexican Aristocrat?
WHAT?
Del Rio's face is bright red.
Ohhhh I hate Stone Cold Steve Austin!
The crowd pops for the mention of Stone Cold
I can promise you, there is NO Stone Cold Steve Austin here tonight. Not on Alberto Del Rio's show! Chris Benoit brought me back to Smackdown, not just because I'm the most qualified wrestler to step foot into that ring; but because I am a former champion. He saved his last pick for the best, he saved that last pick for Alberto Del Rio because he knew that I would go under the radar. That he would be able to pick Alberto Del Rio up; and process the greatest Mexican star of the industry. Imagine the ratings Chris Benoit will receive from my homeland, they're be astronomical. I look at this roster; and wonder to myself where is the competition for me? I look up & down this roster & see not one man who can stand in my way. All these men in the locker room have fallen to the Essence of Excellence. These men stand in the way of a Mexican triple crown, a feat that not even my father could accomplish. My Mexican heritage, my LEGACY will forever be etched into the stone of UWF's lore & history. Cause it's simply not just one's will to be the greatest; it's not just one's right; it is my DESTINY to once again be UWF Champion.
He looks into the camera as he finishes up.
Estás UWF campeón ha llegado. Bow en mis pies campesinos.
Del Rio smirks and walks offscreen as the crowd boos him and Bound For Glory heads elsewhere.
Booker T: It's time for our Three Way Dance!
[BThe King:[/B] I can't wait, Booker!
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BREAK THE WALLS DOWN!
Jericho! Crowd gets up on their feet as "Break the Walls Down" played through the PA System. Lights go out and we see the little lights of Jericho's jacket. Lights get open and Jericho is posing as he open his arms.
Jericho turns back and smiles. Crowd cheers for him! We see a "Jerichoholic" sign in the crowd. Jericho walks down the ramp and he steps up from the steel steps. He stops on apron and looks at the fans. Fans cheer so much for him. Jericho enters the ring and smiles to the fans.
Suddenly a sound begins to go off as the crowd screams
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The lights go off as once they come back on Vampiro is in the ring.
GONG!
GONG!
GONG!
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The arena goes dark and the chilling toll of the bells ring around the arena as The Undertaker’s eerie music plays over the PA system. The Undertaker steps out onto the stage to a series of cheers. The Phenom begins to make his slow walk down the entrance ramp, coming to the ring where he climbs up the steel steps. He raises his arms and the lights come on before he gets into the ring.
Booker T: Here we go! The crowd is very excited!
The King: How can they not be?
The bell rings as Jericho and Taker look at each other looking to attack Vampiro straight away. However Jericho instantly delivers a Codebreaker to Undertaker who isn't looking. This allows Vampiro to attack Jericho from behind; Vampiro tosses Jericho out of the ring as he quickly goes to pin Undertaker.
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Undertaker kips up and grabs the throat of Vampiro! Taker gets to his feet as he delivers a devastating chokeslam to Vampiro. Jericho gets to the apron and grabs Undertaker's feet before sliding him out of the ring, Undertaker goes for an uppercut but Jericho counters with a knee to the guts. Vampiro is still down in the ring; Jericho then rams Undertaker to the apron before getting up on the apron as Jericho gets on the shoulders of Undertaker, however Undertaker is able to use his strength and turn Jericho around in what looks to be a powerbomb. Vampiro is now up on his feet as he rushes with a huge suicide dive as he grabs the waist of Chris Jericho and crashes the barricades as The Undertaker looks in shock.
Booker T: BAH GAWD!
The King: AHHHH! *King Scream*
The Undertaker is the only one standing, he notices this match allows weapons. The Undertaker looks under the ring as he grabs a barbed wire baseball bat; he grabs Vampiro's hair before tossing him to the steel post. The Undertaker then goes behind him as he uses the barbed wire baseball bat to strangle him, The Undertaker then begins hitting Vampiro in the chest several times as Jericho slowly gets to his feet. Jericho rushes at The Undertaker and Vampiro but The Undertaker side-steps which allows Jericho to connect with a dropkick to the chest of Vampiro as his back hits the steel post hard. Vampiro stumbles a couple of steps as The Undertaker catches him and sets him up for a Tombstone Piledriver, however Jericho is watching on. Jericho tells Taker to drag him into the ring but Undertaker ignores and hits the Tombstone Piledriver on the outside of the ring. Jericho then grabs The Undertaker as he says pin him in the ring so the cage can come down, The Undertaker grabs Jericho by the throat but Jericho counters as he shoves The Undertaker into the steel post. Jericho then tosses Vampiro into the ring as Jericho looks for the pinfall, he has his feets on the ropes.
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Booker T: Why did Undertaker do that?!
The King: He could have just allowed Jericho to eliminate Vampiro.
Taker gets into the ring as he looks at Jericho before raising both hands up. The lights suddenly go off, all we can see is the ring ropes now on flames. The light goes back on as we see Jericho by the commentary table wondering what the hell is going on. The Undertaker then does the cut-throat taunt to Jericho as he grabs Vampiro before hitting The Last Ride, The Undertaker then grabs Vampiro and burns him completely.
Booker T: SOMEBODY STOP THIS!
The King: OH MY GOD!
Vampiro can be heard screaming as he withers around running around the ring completely in flames. EMT's and Ringside assistance rush to Vampiro as they grab the fire extinguisher. However The Undertaker slides out of the ring once the flames have gone, Jericho is watching on shitting himself. The Undertaker grabs Vampiro and slides him back into the ring, the EMT's are telling Undertaker no but Undertaker punches one EMT, two, three, four EMT's! Undertaker then punches a couple of security guys as he's completely lost it. The Undertaker grabs Vampiro and delivers a Tombstone Piledriver as The Undertaker pins Vampiro.
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Vampiro has been eliminated, the steel cage shall be lowered!
Booker T: I don't think we'll see Vampiro again...
The King:No I don't believe we will.
Jericho looks extremely worried right now, he gets back into the ring as The Undertaker rolls his eyes back as he stares at Chris Jericho. The steel cage is finally lowered. Both of them circle around the ring as both grab the steel cage whilst circling to feel how hard the structure is. The both approach to the middle of the ring as they lock up, Jericho quickly ducks and jumps as he places The Undertaker in a headlock however Undertaker pushes Jericho to the ropes. Jericho quickly climbs onto the top rope as he sees Undertaker coming at him, Jericho back-flips over the head of the Undertaker as he does a back-roll on the mat as he gets to his feet as Undertaker turns around looking for a Big Boot. Jericho side-steps as he rushes from behind as he connects with a one-handed bulldog. Jericho quickly goes down for the pin.
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Jericho stomps on Undertaker's head a couple of times before rushing to the ropes as Jericho looks for a lionsault however Undertaker quickly gets on his feet and catches Jericho as Undertaker rushes to the corner turnbuckle looking to slam Jericho's back but Jericho is able to escape as he shoves Undertaker to the corner turnbuckle. Jericho steps up on the second rope as he connects with an enziguri. Jericho then ducks as he gets his head between Undertaker's leg as Jericho is able to lift him up on his shoulders, Jericho takes a few steps back as he looks for an Electric Chair Drop but The Undertaker fights it off as he backslides and connects with a Reverse DDT.
Booker T: Jericho had the momentum until that DDT.
The King: I hope the lights don't go out...
The Undertaker then rolls around as he grabs Jericho from the mat as he gets him back to his feet, The Undertaker hooks for a suplex however The Undertaker decides he'll go for a Vertical Suplex. However Jericho is trying to escape the vertical suplex, it is looking quite impossible but Jericho manages to get a knee to the head as Jericho is able to move himself as he comes flying down as he hits a massive DDT on The Undertaker. Jericho goes for the pinfall.
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Jericho gets up as he rushes to the ropes and looks for a Lionsault, however Undertaker has both knees up as Jericho's chest lands on the knees. Jericho bounces off as he stumbles back to the corner turnbuckle. The Undertaker gets up and rushes with a clothesline, The Undertaker takes two steps back before delivering another one. The Undertaker then irish-whips Jericho to the opposite turnbuckle as The Undertaker then charges and hits a body splash. The Undertaker then clutches the wrist of Jericho as The Undertaker gets up onto the top-rope. The Undertaker walks carefully on the top rope as he walks to the middle of the ropes, The Undertaker looks to leap off with the Old School but Jericho somewhat reverses with an arm-drag! Undertaker gets up as Jericho does as well before hitting a hip-toss, Jericho then notices Undertaker is in a seated position as Jericho leaps over the head of The Undertaker as he connects with a over-head neckbreaker. Jericho gets up onto the top rope as he leaps off with a diving leg drop but The Undertaker rolls to the side. The Undertaker then grabs Jericho as he Irish-whips him to the ropes, The Undertaker follows him from behind as The Undertaker hits a clothesline with knee to the guts. The Undertaker looks for another irish-whip but Jericho reverses in the middle of the ring and is able to grab The Undertaker's arms as Jericho is behind The Undertaker, Jericho is able to hit the Tiger Suplex as Jericho has him in a pinfall.
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Booker T: What a powerful kick out!
The King: Jericho almost had him!
Jericho then asks for the door to be opened as Jericho begins to crawl however The Undertaker grabs Jericho by the feet as Jericho tries to get up on his feet as does The Undertaker still holding onto Jericho's legs as Jericho looks for an enziguri but The Undertaker ducks as Jericho misses. The Undertaker grabs the other leg as The Undertaker has Jericho in a wheelbarrow suplex position however The Undertaker takes a few steps back still on the hold as he delivers the Wheelbarrow Suplex as Jericho hits the steel structure hard.
Booker T: The Undertaker isn't going easy here, that's going to hurt!
The Undertaker looks to climb out of the ring instead of using the door, he gets up on the top rope as he takes another climb forward but Jericho is able to grab his feet and kick him off. Jericho grabs the feet once more as The Undertaker gets back onto the top rope however Jericho pushes the leg back as Taker drops down sitting on the top rope in pain as the ropes has hit The Undertaker in the balls. Jericho then runs to the opposite ropes as he rushes back at full-pace as he then delivers a huge missile dropkick as Taker hits the steel structure. Jericho then gets to the top rope as he looks to deliver a top-rope knee strike however The Undertaker is able to position himself on the top-rope as well. Jericho sees this and looks confused to what he should do, he turns around and begins climbing up the steel structure. Taker walks on the top rope as he grabs Jericho and slams his head on the steel structure. Taker then grabs the waist of Chris Jericho as he looks for a top-rope German Suplex but Jericho holds onto the steel structure tight as he delivers a back-kick and kicks Taker right in the balls. Jericho then turns around and side-steps to the ropes as he then leaps off connecting with a sunset-flip powerbomb as Jericho is going for the pinfall.
The King: What an extraordinary reversal by Jericho!
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Booker T: I cannot believe this!
Jericho then grabs the legs of The Undertaker as he looks to lock in the Walls of Jericho however The Undertaker turns around quick enough as it looks like he's going to hook in the Hells' Gate but Jericho is able to lift The Undertaker right up looking to powerbomb him but The Undertaker is able to hit a hurricana to surprise as Jericho is by the corner turnbuckle acting like he's groggy. The Undertaker charges at Jericho for a big splash but Jericho moves out of the way as The Undertaker stumbles backwards a couple of steps as Jericho looks for another Tiger Suplex but The Undertaker reverses before delivering a huge uppercut followed by clutching the wrist of Jericho however Jericho rolls on the mat quick enough before getting up to his feet as he then places The Undertaker in a wrist-lock. Jericho then gets up onto the top rope as he imitates The Undertaker as he begins walking on the ropes as Jericho connects with the Old-School. Jericho then grabs Taker's left arm and stomps on his shoulder. Jericho then decides to climb up the steel structure, Jericho gets up quite far as he's almost on top of the cage as The Undertaker kips up as the lights go out once again.
The King: Not this again!
The lights are back on as The Undertaker and Jericho are both sitting on top of the cage as the crowd gasps as Jericho and Taker gets in a standing position by the corner of the cage. The crowd realises there's at least nine tables in the ring. They're set up three by three. Taker and Jericho exchange punches from the top of the cage by the corner, Taker delivers a double-punch as Jericho gets quite groggily, The Undertaker then kicks him in the groin. The Undertaker then kicks him in the abdomen section as Jericho drops sitting on top of the cage holding his private parts in pain. Taker then motions the belt followed by grabbing Jericho back to his feet before a cut-throat taunt. Taker then clutches Jericho in a package piledriver position.
Booker T: Undertaker doesn't even want to do the Tombstone Piledriver! He's deciding to end this with a Package Piledriver, don't do this! Don't do it!
Taker then leaps off the top-rope having Jericho in the package piledriver as they go through all the tables. The referee looks in complete shock as both men are completly down and out however Taker's arm is on top of Jericho and the referee makes that count.
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YOUR NEW UNITED STATES CHAMPION, THE UNDERTAKER!
Booker T: What a match! I didn't want Taker doing that, the EMT's are going to have to check on both guys. I don't think they'll be competing next week.
The King: That's putting it lightly, Booker!
The EMT's rush to the ring as the cage is lifted back up, both guys are being stretchered off however Taker is able to roll out of the stretcher as he is on his feet held by a couple of EMT's as he is given the belt. Taker struggles towards the entrance stage he poses with the championship as the crowd cheers.
We then go backstage.
Bound for Glory cuts backstage and the camera is seen shuffling around trying to get in focus and when it does, two superpowers of UWF are standing nearly nose to nose in a locker room. It's Dave Batista and the COO Triple H. The two stand their ground, and Hunter speaks first
Triple H: Well, if it isn't "big bad Dave Batista". Hows it going man? You uh.. You enjoy being that lurker in the back, dontcha? You know, the guy who stands behind the people with actual talent who just acts as an enforcer. Yeah, you remember that dont you? It's what launched your career as a boring, musclehead, with a bad attitude in Evolution. Sound familiar now? All comin back? Come on Dave, lighten up.
Batista glares at Hunter, who has a shit-eating grin on his face as he just screws around with Dave.
Batista: What. Do you. Want. Hunter.
Triple H: Wow, you really are thick in the head, arent ya? Don't worry, I'll spell it all out for you. I'm here, to give you a damn piece of my mind, a bit of advice if you will. As COO, I see everything that goes on in UWF. I see people come and go, I see factions rise and fall, I put two bit punks in their place personally if I have to, I watch over this place with big Kev. It's an investment, it's whats best for business. I know whats best and whats trash and not worth the precious T.V. time that it might be given. You followin big guy?
Batista has not even blinked and keeps staring a hole right through Triple H.
Batista:...
Triple H: Okay, so I'll take that as a maybe. Anyway, Dave, we go back, far enough to where I can come to you not as a friend, no chance with that, but at least as a guy I know you respect. So you know whats best for business? When Dave Batista is working in the Main Event. And before you fill that gigantic head of yours, and I mean, WOW.. that thing is like an orange on a toothpick.. But before you go filling that up with thoughts that you're getting some endorsement from me, or that I give a damn about what you end up doing; dont. Because none of that is true. If you fail tonight, and somebody pulls a Russo and you get fired and kicked out of the Corporation, I'll find somebody else to take your spot just like that. But what put asses in seats? You did. I hate to admit it, because nobody likes you, but thats why everybody shows up when Dave is gonna cut some big ranting promo about spotlights and dominance; whatever. People just love to hate ya Dave, what can I say. But if you wanna sit backseat and watch everybody else pass you by.. just like in Evolution, be my guest. Somebody else will step up, I'm not sweating it. I've got bigger fish to fry. Actually about three of them later tonight, because I'm going to win my match and then win that UWF Championship you wished you still had-
Batista steps right up into Triple H's face and it cuts him off mid-sentence
Batista: One; don't ever question my loyalty. Ever. Two; that UWF title? It means nothing. It's garbage. I threw it away when I got here on Raw and if that wasn't clear enough to what that belt is worth, then I dont know what is. So by all means then Hunter, have it. I'm still waiting for my rematch clause that I worked out with Stephanie when I got here anyway, so I've got something bigger and better waiting for me down the line. But if you think, for one second, that I play in just the background and that I'm just merely some enforcer, then you are sorely mistaken. I am biding my time and playing it smart, Hunter. I know I make this company money, I know how damn good I am, and I don't need somebody like you with a fancy title in front of their name to come to me and tell me how it is. I already know all too well. I don't stand behind Cena, or Angle, or Rhodes. I stand with them, because they sure as hell need me more than I need them. And if I don't even have to come out and do much to earn the biggest paycheck, Fine. By. Me. So maybe what's best for business, is that you Hunter, get the hell out of this locker room, before your match later becomes a triple threat instead.
Hunter stands his ground, never easily intimidated. But HHH cracks a sly grin and gives Batista a heart and strong slap on the shoulder
Triple H: Sure thing Dave, sure thing. But oh, uh, before I go, you sure they need you as much as you say they do?
Hunter brushes by Batista and leaves with a devious looking smile on his face before Dave can say anything in response. At first Batista looks pissed at the comment, and slowly, it turns into a quizzical expression, as if he's actually questioning it. Bound for Glory then cuts to its next segment.
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The crowd are cheering loudly as smoke starts to fill the stage and Triple H walks out from the back, stepping into the smoke, he stays standing in the smoke for a couple of second before he makes his way down the ramp. Stopping at the bottom of the ramp, Triple H walks around to the side of the ring nearest the barricade, he stops in his tracks and lifts his water bottle up to his mouth, taking a long sip before throwing the bottle into the crowd. Triple pulls himself up onto the apron and turns himself around so that he's staring out to the crowd. Everyone knows what's coming next as Triple H raises his head so that he's looking at the roof, he spits the water out of his mouth and up into the air before making his way into the ring. Finally he jumps up on to the second turnbuckle and taunts to the crowd, waiting for his opponents to make their way into the ring.
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There's a mixed reaction in the crowd as Enzo Amore shuffles his way out onto the stage. Enzo walks down the ramp until he comes to the end where he springs forward and hops up onto the apron, he enters the ring and shuffles around some more as Triple H looks on.
GET THE TABLES!
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Brother D'Von comes running out of the curtain headbagging to Metallica as he screams to the crowd while posing on the stage before he walks down the ramp. The first verse to "Whiskey In The Jar" can be heard as Brother D'Von makes it to the ring and begins to slap some extended hands as the crowd nearby cheers and yells different things to D'Von, as D'Von slides into the ring.
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New World Symphony plays throughout the arena, the audience boos loudly as Sandow emerges through the curtain holding up his hands for the crowd as if they were cheering him. He begins to make his way down the ramp, raising a microphone to his lips as he does.
Damien Sandow:
Hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia…it is a word like many of the ones I’ve used that I’m sure none of you know the meaning of. It is a word that describes someone who has a fear of long words, and it has been made abundantly clear that everyone that makes up the UWF audience suffers from this phobia as all of you have lived in constant fear of the world I bring, a world of intellect and enlightenment, one where my vernacular is commonplace and people who can’t even string together a regular sentence on a message without reducing the entire thing to simple letters and misspellings are looked down upon as they should be. Well tonight you all shall learn to face your fears, as after I have bested the abhorrent entities of this match, I Damien Sandow will move on to becoming UWF Champion. I have defeated Edge before, and I bested Kevin Nash a week prior, while my opponents have done nothing but make jokes, dress abhorrently, and squander opportunities, I have defeated both men who are in the UWF Championship bout which should already make me the Number one contender.
Sandow walks up the steels steps, once on the apron he closes his eyes and looks up towards the heaven as if dreaming of the future before he gets a disgusted look on his face remembering the world he lives in right now.
But I am forced to compete in this bout to delay the inevitable, but once I do become UWF champion once again none of you will be able to slide through life any longer. You will all have a higher standard to aspire to, and as such will become better people even if it is at a slow rate thanks to the level you’ve sunked down to as a society. Tonight begins the salvation; the healing process begins with the diminishing health of three unworthy opponents, and in that sense while they do not belong to be mentioned in the same breath as someone of my caliber I do implore all of you to applaud these men. For it is their sacrifice tonight that will lead to your salvation, and with that in mind if I were all of you…shutter the thought…I would get a jump on the awakening and begin your own Bound for Glory by joining me tonight, accept Damien Sandow as your savior for sooner or later you will be forced to…You’re Welcome….You’re All Welcome.
Sandow steps into the ring as the three men already in the ring stare on as he start to remove his robe, taking his time as he does so. After finally removing his robe, Sandow motions over to one of the helpers at ringside and hands it over, making sure to tell him to take good care of it. Now ready to compete, Sandow turns away from the ropes and makes eye contact with his opponents, who are all staring straight at him. Sandow realises the situation he's found himself in and makes his attempt to escape, he rushes towards the ropes but the three men are too quick, firing towards him with multiple strikes each, they knock the self proclaimed Intellectual Saviour to the ground. Relentless with their attack, the three men continue to barrage down on Damien until he manages to roll away from the assault and drops out of the ring to the floor outside.
The King Haha, this match might not have officially started yet, but what a great way to kick it off.
Booker T: Man, Damien didn't even get a chance to get out of the starting gate.
The bell rings and thee three men back away from eachother, each one keeping a close eye on the other two. Devon and Enzo are eyeing eachother down which gives Triple H the prefect opportunity to make his move, hitting Devon with an Axe Handle from behind. Devon staggers forward right into a dropkick from Enzo Amore that sends Devon down to the ground. Triple H keeps on the attack, jumping up into the air he makes impact with a vicious knee drop. Devon rolls across the ring covering his forehead with his hands only or Enzo to give Triple H a stare and then jump up himself, hitting his own version of the knee drop, keeping his eyes on Triple H as he gets back up to his feet. Devon rolls away from the action and out of the ring to escape the attack as Triple H and Enzo stare off. The two men slowly walk up to each other until they are only a mere step away. Enzo talks trash to Triple H who reacts with a quick swift strike, but Enzo ducks underneath his shoulder as he goes for the strike, Triple H turns around and Enzo hits him with a jab to the jaw. Triple H holds his palm against his jaw and look at Enzo with rage filling his eyes, he springs towards him looking to take him down with another strike, but Enzo ducks underneath again and just as Triple H spins around, he's struck with another swift jab to the side of his jaw. Triple takes a moment to recover, massaging his jaw with the palm of his hand as Enzo struts his way into the corner, but that turns out to be a mistake as Triple H fires towards him and knocks him against the turnbuckle with a clothesline. Enzo falls down to the floor leaving Triple H as the last man standing.
Booker T: Only a few seconds into this match and Triple H has laid waste to all of the competitors.
The King: That's right Booker, we could very well be looking at our future UWF World Champion here.
Triple H grabs a hold of Enzo's neck and head and lifts him up to his feet, with his arm wrapped tightly around his head, he places his other arm on his ribs and hoists him up into the air, throwing all of his weight behind him, he brings Enzo down to the canvas a second time with a ring shaking suplex. Still taking it to Enzo, Triple H mounts himself over his body and lifts up his head with his left hand, using his right hand to pummel away on his skull. Strike after strike after strike, Ezno doesn't seem to be able to defend himself and Triple H has him exactly where he wants him. After connecting with a further ten strikes, Triple H gets up to his feet and lifts Enzo up. With a swift kick to the gut, Enzo bends over in pain and Triple H pushes him between his legs, he hooks his arms and looks prime and ready to hit the Pedigree when Damien Sandow rolls into the ring and smacks him with a forearm to the back causing him to release his grip on Enzo who slumps down to the floor. Before Triple H has a chance to react, Damien grabs his neck from behind and sticks his leg out behind of Triple H's, hitting a russian leg sweep. Triple H lands hard on the back of his head. Sandow grins as the crowd jeer him, he raises his arm up into the air with one finger up, he spins his arm around in a 360 motion before bringing his elbow down hard against the chest and heart of Triple H. Sandow quickly leaps down into the pin.
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Triple H is fast to kick out of the first pin attempt in this match. Before Damien can get a chance to continue his attack on Triple H, Devon runs back into the ring and tosses him into the corner, connecting with a couple of strikes that send Sandow slumped down against the bottom turnbuckle, Devon stomps down across his neck and chest repeatedly as Enzo gets back to his feet and is quickly on the recovering Triple H. Smashing down on his back with left and right strikes, using all of his power to try and keep the cerebral assassin down, but Triple H is able to withstand the pain and gets up to his feet. Enzo looks like he's just seen a ghost, instinctively he runs up to the ropes behind him and bounces back towards Triple H trying to take him off his feet, but Triple H catches him with a big knee to the face. Enzo falls onto his back and rolls away to the corner where Triple H continues his attack. While all of this is going on, Devon has Sandow trapped in an inverted head lock in the middle of the ring, but instead of lifting him up for the Saving Grace, Devon decides to bring him down with an inverted DDT, but before he can get the chance to go for the pinfall, Triple H takes him by surprise with a kick to the gut, he places him inbetween his legs and hooks his arms, the crowd are going crazy as Triple H jumps up and brings Devon down to the floor head first with a Pedigree
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Just as the referee's hand is coming down for the three count, Sandow rushes in for the save by nailing Triple H with a quick kick to the side of his head. Triple H falls off the pin and rolls over besides Devon. Sandow looks to take advantage and covers Devon, hooking both of his legs to assure his victory.
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Devon kicks out!
The King: I could have sworn that was it, Devon took one hell of a pedigree from the C.O.O of this company.
Booker T: My man Devon has more left in the tank, he isn't going to lose this one dwag, he wants it too much.
Sandow looks irrate and lifts Devon back up to his feet, grabbing his neck from behind, he hits his second Russian Leg Sweep of this match, but this time he goes into a handstand and jumps back to his feet. The crowd roar loudly at him until Enzo rushes up to him and knocks him back over the ropes and outside the ring with a clothesline. Enzo seems chuffed with himself, he leans over the ropes and talks trash to Sandow on the outside, but his ignorance soon comes back to bite him as Devon is back to his feet and grabs Enzo in an inverted headlock, dragging him over to the center of the ring with a big smile on his face, he hoists him up into the air for the Saving Grace and quickly brings him down to the canvas. Enzo bounces on the canvas from the impact but luckily for him, Devon isn't able to capatalize as Triple H grabs a hold of him and tosses him aside, but before Triple H can go for the cover, Enzo instinctively rolls over to the apron and out of the ring, leaving Triple H and Devon as the only two men left standing.
Booker T: To steal a phrase from your former broadcast partner Jerry, business is about to pick up!
The King: Devon can't be happy that he ate a Pedigree earlier on in this match, he has to view this as an opportunity to not only get his revenge, but also to become the number one contender.
Devon and Triple H both move to the middle of the ring, they remain quiet and stare at eachother for a while until Devon throws a punch which Triple H doesn't see coming, but he's quick to answer back with a punch of his own. The two exchange rights and left for a couple of seconds until Devon gets the better of Triple H, connecting with a succession of strikes to the temple of his skull that leave him dazed, Devon follows up with a clothesline that knocks Triple H off his feet, and just as he does, Enzo slips back into the ring, he stalks Devon from behind hoping to take him by surprise, but Devon senses him there and turns around, striking Enzo with a quick jab that knocks him silly. Enzo staggers back, barely able to stand and Devon turns him around, grabbing him in an inverted headlock yet again, he lifts him up for the second time tonight and connects with the Saving Grace! Enzo is down and out in the ring with nowhere to go, but Devon has other things to worry about as Sandow is back in the ring. Sandow doesn't waste time as he grabs Devon's arms, wrapping them around his own neck, he pulls them over his shoulders and uses Devon's own arms to bring him down to the canvas with a neckbreaker! Sandow has it, he goes for the pin!
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But no! Sandow is pulled away from the pin by a determined Triple H who pulls him between his legs. Sandow struggles trying to free himself, but Triple H has his arms hooked and he hits the pedigree! Sandow's face bounces off the canvas with a sick thud. With everyone else down and out, Triple H goes for the cover.
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3!
HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE UWF CHAMPIONSHIP, TRIPLE H!
Devon lunges forward and tries to break up the pin at the last second but doesn't succeed as the referee's hand hits the canvas for the third time and he calls for the bell. Triple H's entrance music blasts through the arena and he looks pleased with himself as Devon falls back to the canvas annoyed with himself for not breaking up the pin. Triple H gets up to his feet as the three other competitor's exit the ring, he walks up to the corner and jumps up to the second turnbuckle, extending his arms out as he lets out a loud roar and the crowd go crazy for their new number one contender to the UWF Championship.
The camera cuts backstage to see one of Raw's newest superstars, Tyson Kidd, along with Natalya Neidhart. The couple looks slightly upset as Tyson not only didn't become Anarchy's representative for the King of the Ring, but he was also kicked out of the Establishment.
Natalya Neidhart
"Tyson, what's wrong? Look, we all win and we all lose some times, it's just apart of the job. You can't let this get under your skin. Look, you're going to bounce back right away. Keep your head up, I hate to see you like this. Since all this happened, you treat me like I don't even exist, what's going on with you Tyson?"
Tyson stares into the distance while Natalya questions him. After she finishes talking, he looks at her and begins to speak.
Tyson Kidd
"You know Nattie...maybe it's time I went solo."
Natalya tilts her head, wondering what exactly Tyson is talking about. As he walks off, the camera follows Tyson, just like Natalya does.
Natalya Neidhart
"What do you mean, 'solo'? You're leaving me? Tyson! Talk to me!"
Natalya chases after Tyson, once she catches up with him, he's stopped and is staring at the nameplate of a closed office door. He chuckles and looks back at Natalya.
Tyson Kidd
"Nattie, chill. You're always going to be by my side, no matter what. You're the only one I can trust. You've been by my side for the last decade, I would never leave you, and I expect that you would never leave me. You want to know what I was talking about? Right here..."
The camera pans up to the door, the name plate on the door reads, "Vince Russo". Tyson pounds on the door, however Natalya isn't too fond of this idea as she tries to stop him and speaks up.
Natalya Neidhart
"TYSON! Don't let your pride get in the way right now, you know how stupid this is right now? Look, there's no way that you can take on the entire Establishment by yourself. This isn't a good idea. Look, Tyson you're on Raw now, how does Tyson Kidd, 'World Heavyweight Champion', sound? You need to focus on your future and not worry about the past. Let's just cut our losses and move on, and not dwell and something like this, they're all beneath you. Who knows what's on the other side of that door? What are you going to do when it's all of them against you Tyson? The risk isn't worth the reward, teaching Russo a lesson is not worth it, Tyson, let's go, come on!"
Tyson continues to pound on the door as he lightly pushes Natalya off of him. Tyson shouts for Russo to open up as he is nearly knocking the door off of the hinges. Natalya is screaming in the background before she's able to pull him away from the door. Tyson turns to look at Natalya, a tear drips down her face while he's visibly pissed off.
Tyson begins to yell at his fiance as he's in a tough spot here.
Tyson Kidd
"Nattie, cut it out! Don't worry about me, I'm going in there, and I'm ripping Russo a new one, you can't stop me, nobody can...."
Just then, with Tyson's back turned, the door opens, showing Vince Russo and the rest of the Establishment.
Vince Russo
Oh I'd say there's a lot we can do to stop you, Tyson. But since you came all this way to my office and clearly have something to say, why don't you say it? Why don't you say it in front of me and the entire Establishment? I'd be careful though if I were you, because keep in mind the only person watching your back is Natalya.
Tyson walks forward with his fist balled up and gets in Russo's face, who stands there waiting to be struck. After a moment, Tyson drops his fist and opens his hand.
Tyson Kidd
"I've only got one thing to say, and since you're all here, I won't have to repeat myself later. You're all going down sooner rather than later, each and every single one of you. Maybe it'll be by my hand, maybe you'll lose a match and get kicked to the curb like I did. Either way, the Establishment's life span isn't very long in my estimation, and you can quote me on that. And just in case you think there's nothing I can do to get my revenge because I'm part of Raw now, don't fool yourselves. When it comes to weekly television, you're safe, but events like this, quadruple branded pay-per-views, you're far from it. So be watching your backs, because at any time, the "Crown Prince of Raw" can call a Code Blue."
Tyson and Natalya walk offscreen as the Establishment don't look concerned at all.
The camera goes backstage to where Seth Rollins is, he's sitting down as the cameras begin to roll as the camera-man indicates he is now on air.
Seth Rollins:
So I was unable to accomplish becoming King; but there's a new kingdom. A new palace to where I call home; that is RAW and most surprisingly I still have the briefcase with me. So this is what they say where the top dogs come to play; do I feel ready? Well, there's been a lot of shifts happening around in UWF over the past week. There's some new faces, some old. But there's one thing that I can finally carry off my shoulders, no more Vince Russo. Ever since my arrival on NXT, I was able to rise to new levels pretty quickly, you could say I adapted quite well with Jimmy Jacobs... then he disappeared. Then things went for worst when I joined up with Kane and Sting to be involved with the Purveyors of Poison; sure we had our great times where we were superior. It's all part of my career here in UWF; no I am far from retirement. Thing is, my career hasn't even began yet. I've had a roller-coaster ride, I've got this briefcase but now I see two people who were like me. Two people who were part of the Independent Scene and became huge superstars, am I jealous of them? Well... kinda. They shot to super-stardom quite quickly; I was being held back by Vince Russo... I wasn't quite there yet. Everyone has always held me back, there's no time for that... There's no time for being held back, it's time for me to step forward and really prove myself. My mission on RAW? My mission being here at Bound for Glory? Is to tell the UWF Universe who I am, what I am and my intentions.
The fact the two people I was talking about is AJ Styles and Daniel Bryan; two man who are fighting off for the UWF Championship. Now Daniel is a great friend of mine, he's always supported me and really motivated me when times were tough. I talk to him backstage sometimes, I've yet to see him tonight but I wish him well in his match; but AJ Styles.. a man who's had a bit of a tough ride and has suddenly turned a new leaf as of late. Us Indy guys are probably more emotional than the rest; is it because we didn't have the fame? The wealth? I don't know what it is but life's been quite tough... But with AJ, he's been a top-dog since 2005 unlike Daniel who only just broke through a few years ago. However; the fact is we've all held the Ring of Honor Championship... We're here in UWF; AJ Styles is wanting to hold the big one. Daniel Bryan has already proven his worth; but soon... It will be all about me. Soon, I will have proven my worth. This briefcase, I could cash it in tonight... I might cash it next week... it's mind games with the lot of you. Expect the unexpected folks; the surprise is kept nicely. But the two guys I respect, could I turn my back on my best friend? The one who's motivated me for everything I've done so far... Well, you'll never know. Anything is possible; the fact I'm on RAW now just motivates me even more. There's no excuses, there's no holding me back here... other than Stephanie McMahon and her corporation... but it's all just a pretty sight there for me. The landscape of UWF has been nothing more than a war. Take a look at Anarchy and RAW... Smackdown already has their problems with Ryder and Chris Benoit and iMPACT... Well they're bound to have a bit of iMPACT happening; but me... Seth Rollins.
The only thing that concerns me is the fact there's a war going on, I ain't even involved in any war right now... The only war that's coming is when I cash in that briefcase; it is soon. You'll forget about the wars, you'll only have my name to remember.
Seth Rollins.
Christy Hemme: The following contest is a Flag Match and it is for the UWF International Championship!
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The fans in the Safeco Field begin to boo loudly as LAX and Establishment member Homicide comes trolling out from the backstage area. He throws a big "Up Yours!" sign to the Seattle crowd as he begins walking down the ramp.
Tazz: Homicide isn't makin' any friend here in Seattle tonight but he doesn't care!
Styles: Indeed he does not, Tazz. All he cares about is capturing his flag and becoming International Champion.
Regal: And I think if he can stay focused, he could very well get the job done!
Homicide reaches the ring and he enters. He looks up to the Mexican flag on the pole and points a thumbs up. He looks over at the American flag and he gives it a thumbs down to the dismay of the crowd. He's then cut off.
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The crowd's booing turns to wild cheers as the theme of the International Champion hits the PA system. Fandango them emerges with the title around his waists, dancing down the ramp and towards the ring.
Styles: Here he comes, our International Champion!
Tazz: And one of SmackDown's newest competitors. I'm a little sad to see the dancin' freak go.
Regal: Regardless of how he presents himself, Tazz, he's International Champion for a reason and, tonight, we're gonna see if he can keep his momentum going.
Fandango reaches the ring and he slides in. He then hands the referee the International Championship as he holds it high. He then rings the bell and this one is under way.
DING!
DING!
DING!
Fandango and Homicide are stood in their respective corners; Homicide standing in front of the American Flag, while Fandango is standing in front of the Mexican Flag. Fandango and Homicide lock it up in the middle of the ring, Fandango spins around to the back of Homicide into a waist lock before tackling Homicide down to the ground and follows it up with a multiple slaps to the back of the head just to get underneath the skin of Homicide. Fandango gets back to his feet and poses for a moment. Homicide gets back to his feet and looks pissed off, leading to him charging at Fandango but Fandango skips to the side Homicide whose momentum sends him into the turnbuckle chest first; straight into a kick to the back of the head by Fandango. Fandango then turns on the spot and moves towards the American Flag but Homicide manages to regain his balance and quickly grabs Fandango and spins Fandango around into an Exploder Suplex. Homicide then leaps over Fandango and rushes towards the Mexican Flag and begins to ascend the turnbuckle to grab it but Fandango has an alternative idea, leaping up and grabbing Homicide into a Russian Legsweep.
Tazz: Man this match is fast paced in the early going.
Regal: Well, it’s quite a simple match, grab the opponents flag; it’s gonna be fast pace and have a sense of urgency.
Styles: Indeed but this Vince Russo and Homicides idea, so it should play into their favour.
Both men crash down to the canvas but both are quick to their feet and turn their attentions to each other and begin to trade blows in the middle of the ring; left and right hooks. Fandango begins to duck underneath the swipes from Homicide before turning Homicide into a Sitout Side Slam Suplex to a rapturous ovation from the signalling that he is already going to make his ascension. Fandango begins to climb the turnbuckle but this time, Homicide manages to rush across the ring, grabbing the foot of Fandango and pulls him down into the Gringo Cutter. The fans boo Homicide as he turns the fans and threatens to do something to the American Flag but doesn’t, instead he moves towards the opposite flag, the Mexican Flag. Homicide heads across the ring and begins to climb up the turnbuckle and reaches for the Mexican Flag but this time Fandango makes another save by delivering a blow across the back of Homicide, as Homicide kneels over into the grasp of Fandango to deliver a Sitout Suplex Slam to Homicide. Homicide has the wind knocked out of him of him allowing Fandango make another attempt for the American Flag.
Regal: My my my, this match is back and forth.
Styles: Well, both men are looking for the killer blow; it’s much more knock your opponent down and go for the flag.
Fandango picks himself up and begins to make his way across the ring towards the turnbuckle where his flag is positioned; the fans are eager and cheering on Fandango as he looks to climb the turnbuckle; Hernandez and Konnan invade the ring, Fandango begins to battle off against both men. Drilling Hernandez with a right fist and then nails Konnan and begins to switch behind both men but it takes it’s toll on Fandango as Konnan gets an opportunity to nail Fandango in the back straight into Hernandez who then boots Fandango in the gut and goes for the Border Toss but as he flips Fandango up; Fandango manages lands on his feet behind Hernandez and as Hernandez turns around straight into Superkick. Konnan however goes for a Cradle DDT but Fandango does the splits to escape the hole and delivers a punch right to the crotch to Konnan crippling Konnan.
Tazz: Ouch! That’s gotta hurt Konnan.
Styles: Oh my god!
Regal: That has to hurt.
Konnan crumbles, but as Fandango gets back to his feet; Homicide grabs Fandango from behind and is looking for the Da Cop Killa but Fandango somehow uses his superior movement to cartwheel to his feet and grabs the turning Homicide into the Swinging Reserve STO! The fans are going nuts as Fandango has cleared LAX from stopping him and begins to make another ascension for the American Flag; but as he steps on the bottom rope; a burst of flame erupts from the turnbuckle burning the American Flag instantly but more importantly; hitting Fandango right in the face. Fandango crumbles of middle rope and onto canvas clutching at his face; EMT rush onto the scene making it easy for Homicide to helped to his feet by Hernandez who then uses all his strength to help Homicide onto the top turnbuckle to grab the Mexican Flag to win the match and the UWF International Championship.
-==Winner at 08 minutes and 31 seconds and the New UWF International Champion: Homicide==-
The fans begin to boo heavily, Homicide is gaining a tremendous amount of heel heat with fans throwing junk into the ring and to add salt to the wounds, he grabs the charred American Flag and drapes it over Fandango. The fans are livid beyond belief that Homicide has stole this match, but there boos are answered as Tyson Kidd bombs into the ring with a steel chair and cleans Hernandez’s clock. Konnan turns around and is met with the steel chair as well, leaving the one and only Homicide who hasn’t even had a chance to celebrate with his new championship belt when Tyson Kidd drops the chair and boots Homicide in the gut and leaping into the closest ring ropes; springboarding back into Homicide to hit the Code Blue! The crowd explodes as Tyson Kidd blasts LAX to delight of the fans before bailing from the ring and heading out through the Safeco Field crowd that’s when the cheers get loud.
Styles: OH MY GOD! IT’S HIM!
Tazz: It’s the best time to do it Joey!
Seth Rollins with the Money in the Bank contract and referee Rudy Charles run down the entrance ramp full pace; Rollins rushes to the timekeeper’s area and tells The Fink, whose not even Anarchy’s announcer to announce before darting onto the turnbuckle as the Fink announces the match.
Howard Finkel: Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed that Seth Rollins is cashing in his Money in the Bank title shot right now against Homicide for the UWF International Championship!
The fans explode as Seth Rollins wastes no time leaping off the top rope with the Corkscrew 450 Splash to a prone Homicide. Every single person in the Safeco Field is on their feet counting along with referee Rudy Charles.
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The fans go nuts as Seth Rollins is handed the UWF International Championship, he is over the moon, clutching at the championship, kissing it. The Establishment will not be happy, but tonight the fans are, while Fandango got screwed; Seth Rollins ensured a good guy would walk out champion tonight as the Anarchy portion of Bound for Glory comes to end with Seth Rollins celebrating with his new championship.
As there's a break in the action, things head backstage to none other than the "Icon" Sting.
Sting: It's interesting to see how things pan out around here. In just a few weeks time, I've gone from Anarchy to Impact and now I'm coming back to where it all began for me, Smackdown. And even though the roster's changed, there's one thing that won't, and that's the way I do business. I am the "Icon" Sting. And being recognized as the "Icon" means I don't have to go out there or stand back here and talk about the things I've accomplished or build myself up in any way, because it's the fans' adoration and their support that does it for me. I look at some of the men on this roster and already I'm preparing myself because, you see, I've dealt with your kind time and time again for months on end, guys it's what lead to my departure from Smackdown in the first place, it's what lead to my departure from Anarchy, and it's what lead to my departure from Impact and brought me back to Smackdown. I'm not going to tolerate it anymore, this for me is a fresh start and I'm not going to let you nosedive this brand into a debaucherous wasteland that feeds the self-interest of the greedy and the selfish while the right and the just starve and suffer for their righteousness. I came back for a reason, and now that I'm back it doesn't matter who you are, because all the entire wrestling world is going to be talking about is yours truly.
Saturday nights are going to be for two things now folks, Smackdown....and SHOWTIME!
Sting walks offscreen as the fans cheer him and Bound For Glory heads elsewhere.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Howard Finkle: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is schedualed for one fall!
Introducing first; being accompanied by Brad Maddox; from Hollywood, California; weighing in at 230 pounds; David Otunga!
Otunga and Maddox both appear on the stage and walk down the ramp. They enter the ring and look at the crowd as Otunga is holding onto that briefcase that he used to hit Sting with on Impact. Maddox takes the briefcase and heads to ringside.
Finkle: And introducing his partner; being accompanied by Davari; weighing in at 225 pounds... Muhammad Hassan!
Hassan is seen praying at the stage with Davari behind him, Hassan then makes it down the ramp as he's seen spitting onto the ground, then enters the ring and shakes hands with his lawyer. Davari then shakes hands with Otunga then leaves the ring as Hassan and Otunga waits for their opponents to come out
Finkle: And introducing their opponents; weighing in a combined weight of 480 pounds; 'The Icon' Sting and The Ulitmate Warrior; THe Facepaint Brigade!
The crowd is on their feet as Sting and Warrior both make it from the back as a team, and both run down the ramp at full speed as they run into the ring and immediately begin the attack onto Hassan and Otunga.
Cole: Here we go!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The crowd is on fire to be witnessing these four men in action as they all start brawling in the ring; Sting and Hassan at it while Otunga and Warrior are fighting as well. Warrior ends up clotheslines Otunga out of the ring and follows Otunga as Sting is hitting some stiff shots onto Hassan by the corner. Warrior is seen walking up to Otunga at ringside but Otunga turns around and knees Warrior in the gut, then clubs him in the back a couple of times. Sting is still hitting some punches to Hassan as Otunga lifts up Warrior and rams him to the steel post. Warrior ends up going onto one knee but quickly gets the momentum back and rams him to the corner of the security barrier! Meanwhile Hassan ends up headbutting Sting as Sting groggily walks away in pain, Hassan then runs up and hits a shoulder block onto Sting, taking him down. Warrior is about to go back to his corner but Brad Maddox tries to ambust the Warrior but he picks him up in a military press lift, walks over to the Impact announce table and chucks him across it! Maddox sweeps through everything on the table as Davari tries the same thing on Warrior but Warrior ends up lifting Davari in the same manner, throwing him across the table too!
JBL: Whoa watch is gentleman, this is a brand new suit! Special for this occasion.
Cole: Did you see the sheer power of The Ultimate Warrior John?! That guy is incredible!
Warrior is walking back to his corner as Hassan hits a knee drop to the downed Sting as Sting rolls away frrom Hassan. Hassan gets up and casually walks up to Sting as he gets up on one knee, Sting though gets booted in the head from Hassan as Hassan is hollaring at Sting now. Sting shakes his head as Hassan continues to insult Sting and his nationality, urging him to get back up to his feet. Hassan then shoves Sting to a corner where he hits a vicious knife chop to Sting's chest. Sting falls to both knees but Hassan brings Sting back to the corner and nails another chop to the chest. Sting develops a look of pain on his face, Hassan then whips Sting to the ropes and bends down for a back drop but Sting quickly kicks Hassan square in the forehead! Hassan looks dazed from the shot but quickly backs up and tags in David Otunga into the match, falling down in the process. Sting looks prepared as Otunga swarms inside the ring and attacks Sting with a running clothesline but Sting ducks it, turns Otunga around and starts to hit some punches onto Otunga. Otunga is almost down from the punches but counters a clothesline from Sting and brings him down with a belly to belly suplex!
JBL: Speaking about strength Cole, check out David Otunga there.
Cole: David Otunga is a brown-nosed bastard who relys on sucking up to get title shots.
Sting goes flying across the ring as Otunga keeps his serious face as he approaches Sting. Sting shakes his head and tries to regain some sense but Otunga is right behind him and throws Sting to an empty corner, holds him in place as he goes for a powerful punch but Sting ends up escaping the punch as Otunga ends up hitting the turnbuckle hard. Sting then runs up and tags in the Ultimate Warrior as the crowd is going wild now! Warrior sweeps into the ring as Otunga goes after him, Otunga getting clotheslined down as Hassan tries to enter the ring as well but Warrior clotheslines the man down as well. Hassan bails from the ring as Otunga is back up but Ultimate Warrior picks up Otunga in a military press style, shows off from the crowd before slamming him to the ground! Warrior is getting pumped up now as Otunga is making it to his feet but Warrior is hot on his trail and brings him by the ropes; hitting some punches to the head before whipping him to the opposite side. Outunga then ducks a big clothesline from Warrior and manages to stop by the ropes, runs up to Hassan and tags him into the match, exclaiming 'he's you're problem'. Hassan's eyes turn wide as he slowly enters the ring and goes eye to eye with The Ultimate Warrior!
Cole: See Muhammed Hassan wants nothing to do with The Ultimate Warrior! He's nothing but a big coward!
JBL: Michael I swear for the love of God you better shut up.
Muhammed Hassan isn't feeling too confident right now as he looks over to Sting, then back to The Ultimate Warrior. Warrior is getting adreneline just from looking at Hassan as Warrior charges up to Hassan and hits a kick to the gut, then several punches of fury to the head of Hassan! Hassan looks dazed from the shots but Warrior isn't done yet as he ends up grappling Hassan by the head and slams his forehead onto the turnbuckles a couple of times; shaking the ring after every hit. After the final smash to the turnbuckle Hassan eventually drops to the ground as Warrior looks into the crowd while shaking on the ropes. The crowd is getting pumped up as well as Warrior gets up Hassan into the Military Press position as well but Davari is seen jumping up onto the apron. Warrior lowers Hassan down as Davari is screaming Arabic at Warrior, Warrior though simply walks up and punches Davari in the face as Davari falls to the ground! Davari is down as Hassan tries to hit Warrior from behind but Warrior quickly turns around and hits a reverse atomic drop onto Hassan! Hassan hops around the ring like a little bunny as Warrior speeds up to Hassan and takes him down with a signature jumping shoulder block! Warrior then throws Hasssan to his corner as he tags Sting back into the match!
Cole: Here we go! The Icon is back in the match.
Sting enters the ring as The Ultimate Warrior is holding onto Muhammed Hassan still. Warrior backs up to the center of the ring as Sting ends up running at Hassan and clotheslines him to the ground! Sting nods at Warrior as Warrior makes it back to his corner. Sting picks up Hassan and lands a chop to the chest of Hassan as Hassan moves around the ring while crying out, but Sting comes up from behind him and hits an atomic drop which causes Hassan to hop around the ring. Hassan turns around as Sting charges up to Hassan and hits a knee shot to the gut as Hassan goes onto both knees. Sting then gets Hassan into a headlock but Hassan throws Sting by the ropes, Sting then comes back on the rebound but Hassan takes Sting down with a shoulder block. Sting gets up as Hassan bounces off the ropes nearby, rushes for Sting and goes for a running clothesline but Sting ducks it, turns Hassan over and hits a snap DDT onto Hassan! Sting jumps to his feet in excitement as Warrior is demanding to be tagged back in so Sting agrees and tags Warrior back in. Warrior approaches Sting and picks him up, lifts him up in the air military press style and attempts to drop him to the ground but Hassan slips out and runs for his corner, tagging David Otunga back into the match!
Cole: It's time for the two biggest men in the match to be going at it!
Otunga goes wide eyed for a bit but rushes into the ring, full of adreneline as he runs up to Warrior but Warrior hits a hard fist to the head of Otunga. Hassan then tries a move but Warrior does the same thing to Hassan. Davari thinks he's smart by jumping onto Warrior's back, getting him into a sleeper hold but Warrior simply just tosses Davari over his shoulder! Warrior eyes Brad Maddox as Maddox appears to want nothing to do with The Ultimate Warrior. Otunga runs from behind however and shoves down Warrior as Warrior makes it to the ropes, Otunga then beginning to choke Warrior with the ropes as the referee tries to get Otunga to back off. Otunga eventually does but boots Warrior in the head a couple of times, telling Warrior to piss off. Otunga then brings up Warrior to his feet but quickly takes him out with a belly to belly suplex! Warrior lands on his back hard as he rolls around the ring, moaning out in pain as Otunga flexes for the crowd. Hassan is back to his corner and is developing a smile on his face as Otunga gets Warrior back up and brings him down to both knees, then gets him into a chinlock.
JBL: Now see Michael this is the man that we should be having on Impact still. I'd say we should start a petition and get David Otunga back on Impact.
Cole: Yeah good luck with that John.
The Ultimate Warrior struggles as David Otunga has Warrior in that chinlock, Otunga getting Warrior into a sitting position now while still applying that chinlock onto Warrior. Warrior uses all of his might in attempt to break Otunga's grip but Otunga is proving to be a good match for Warrior as he has that grip on tight. Warrior is utlizing his skiils now to break the chinlock, twisting Otunga's hand and loosens the grip of the chinlock and manages to shove Otunga away! Warrior gets back onto his feet but Otunga quickly drives his knee to Warrior's gut, then grabs Warrior by the trunks and does a vertical suplex! Warrior lays on the ring but Otunga isn't done quite yet, instead picking up Warrior and hitting a fist to the face. Warrior ends up by the ropes but Otunga is still hot on the assault and proceeds to club Warrior on the upper back area a couple of times, then whips him to the ropes, waits for him to return and hits a back body drop onto Warrior, Warrior crashing onto the canvas! Otunga is getting pumped up now as he lifts up Warrior again and chucks him to an empty corner and repeately hits some turnbuckle thrusts onto Warrior! Warrior falls to a sitting position at the corner but Otunga drags him to the center of the ring and goes for the cover...
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JBL: Woah there Hassan, you don't wanna piss off an old man like Sting. Bad things could happen y'know?
Warrior gets on his hands and knees back in the ring but Otunga is already going to work by stomping onto the back of Warrior. Warrior grunts as he struggles to get back up, Otunga though is determined to help with his client as much as possible. Maddox cheers for Otunga as Otunga lifts up Warrior into a pumphandle slam and nails it! Warrior looks to be hurting badly but Otunga looks into the crowd and poses for them. He sees that Sting and Hassan are still struggling at ringside and the referee is disracted trying to bring order into the match. Warrior slowly climbs up to his knees and lunges at Otunga, punching him across the face. Otunga looks angry from what he considers a cheap shot and nails Warrior with a low blow! The crowd boos loudly for that shot as Warrior goes onto both knees, holding onto his groin area in complete agony. Otunga smiles now as Hassan is forced back to his corner but Sting is still layed out at ringside by his own corner. Otunga then grabs Warrior and takes him by the ropes and begins to choke Warrior onto the middle rope, placing his knee onto the back of Warrior's head. The referee eventually breaks up the hold as Otunga gets Warrior onto his feet and executes a scoop powerslam onto Warrior!
JBL: You mentioned before that Warrior has a lot of power in him. Well have you been watching this guy for the past couple of minutes?
Cole: Come on John we know that Otunga is a complete cheater!
Warrior looks to be done after taking so much damange from Otunga, and Otunga appears to be ready to finish the match right now. Otunga picks up Warrior and prepares himself for the Thrust Spinebuster but Warrior manages to slip out Otunga's grip and hits a reverse atomic drop onto Otunga! Otunga hops around the ring as Warrior hits some quick but furious punches onto Otunga, then backs him up to a corner and hits a chop to the chest of Otunga! Otunga goes onto one knee as Warrior grabs Otunga by the head and brings him back up but turns around as Davari jumps onto the apron and proceeds to yell at Warrior. Warrior lets go of the grip and approaches Davari but the referee forces Davario off the apron. Warrior then turns around but gets hit from a speeding Otunga as Otunga ends up going down! While Davari is getting a lecture from the referee, Brad Maddox is approaching Sting at ringside still with what appears to be holding handcuffs and ends up cuffing Sting onto the bottom of the pole! Sting though is still nearly knocked out after Hassan's beating as Maddox retreats quickly from Sting. The referee doesn't notice this and turns his attention back to Warrior as Warrior ends up falling into a flapjack from Otunga onto the ropes!
Cole: A dirty move by Otunga! I can't believe this man hasn't been disqualified yet!
Warrior isn't even able to stand on both feet now due to the exhaustion from being in the match for a good period of time, and Otunga isn't ready to back down yet. Hassan orders his associate to lay down more damange onto Warrior as Otunga brings Warrior to the center of the ring and prepares for a suplex, but Warrior prevents that from happening and ends up nailing a vertical suplex of his own! The crowd pops for that as Warrior is slowly making his way to his corner while Otunga does the same thing, Warrior makes it to the corner first but notices that Sting isn't there! Warrior looks almost defeated as Otunga tags in Muhammed Hassan into the match and Hassan charges towards Warrior and drags him back to the center of the ring. The referee peers to the outside and sees Sting still handcuffed to the bottom steel post and instructs a staff worker to release him from the cuffs. Hassan proceeds to land some more stomps onto the Warrior, Warrior clearly not having much energy left as he's not really moving much as Hassan poses for the crowd. The fans in attendance show off their displeasure with a massive amount of boos.
JBL: Can someone tell these fans to pipe down? I can hardly hear myself think.
Muhammed Hassan is all smiles now as he looks down to the nearly finished Warrior as he kicks him in the side a couple of times to get him on his stomach, then goes down and gets The Ultimate Warrior into the Camel Clutch! Hassan is wide-eyed now as he is going all out on Camel Clutch, not wanting The Ultimate Warrior to escape easily. Warrior desperately tries to escape the hold but doesn't see a way out as Hassan has that move locked on tight, refusing to let go until Warrior is done for good. Warrior is developing a look of pain as Hassan is furiously shaking the head of Warrior now, keeping him in place and attempting to force him to submit. Warrior appears to be ready to tap out but Sting has been removed from the cuffs and is now on the apron. Warrior sees Sting on the apron as Sting is extending his hand out, urging Warrior not to give up! Warrior is seen with a glimsp of hope in his eyes as he's now moving more in position, Hassan clearly worried as Warrior is getting is momentum back. Warrior is seen moving his knees closer as he slowly pumps his legs and is now in a standing position as Hassan screams out loud! Warrior then throws down Hassan as he charges for his corner and tags the very egar Sting into the match!
Cole: Oh my, here comes The Icon!!
The crowd EXPLODES as Sting storms into the ring and takes out an oncoming Muahammed Hassan with a clothesline, then sees David Otunga coming out but Sting ends up tossing him over the ropes! Sting thought the assault is done but the cavalry comes in as Davari enters the ring and charges at Sting but Sting ends up hitting Davari with a DDT! Brad Maddox then tries to be courageous for once and enters the ring but Sting catches him by the head, does a scoop lift then executes the Scorpion Deathdrop onto Maddox! Maddox is knocked out in the ring and Sting has to kick him out of the ring, Hassan then charges at Sting again but Sting ultimately kicks Hassan in the gut and hits a vertical suplex. Hassan is down as Sting is still pumped up and looking for more punishment as he approaches the downed Hassan and tries to get him into the Scorpion Death Lock but Hassan shoves Sting away. Hassan makes it to his feet but Sting runs up from behind and hits a bulldog onto Hassan! Sting is on fire now as Otunga re-enters the ring again but Sting ducks a clothesline, goes behind him and does a Scorpion Deathdrop onto Otunga!
JBL: Sting's biting off more than he can chew Michael, he's gonna wear himself out quickly if he keeps this up!
Sting is eying Hassan with a smile, still being in a humorous mood despite being cuffed up a little while ago as he lifts up Hassan up to his feet. Hassan looks at Sting as Sting peers at Hassan, waves at him with a cheeky smile and lands a knife chop onto Hassan's chest. Hassan retreats to a corner while holding onto his chest as Sting turns him over and lands another knife chop, then climbs onto the ropes and signals for a 10 punches. Sting nails every punch one by one as the crowd is chanting with Sting, Sting then hits the final punch as he lowers himself onto the canvas and Hassan falls onto both knees. Sting isn't done yet though as he brings Hassan to the center of the ring nad prepares for another DDT but Hassan lifts Sting off his feet and hits him with a reverse atomic drop. Sting holds onto his groin area as Hassan bounces off the ropes nearby and goes for a running clothesline but Sting ducks it and spins Hassan around and nails Hassan with a piledriver! The fans jump to their feet as Sting goes for the cover!
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And Sting kicks out! Hassan shoots to his feet and begins arguing with the referee. The ref tries to reason with Hassan but Hassan calls him a racist. Otunga tries to get into the argument but the referee tells him to get back to his corner, then tells off Hassan. Hassan is wearing a disgusted look now as he peers down at Sting and stomps onto Sting's exetended hand just because. Sting places his hand under his body to protect it but Hassan kicks Sting on the side of the torso, forcing him to turn over and he ends up stomping onto that same hand as Sting. Hassan mentions to Sting that he's 'going to cut up that hand if he hits Hassan once more'. Sting doesn't take the threat too seriously as he gets onto one knee and ends up punching Hassan across the face. Hassan backs up and checks his hand for blood, not seeing any he charges up to Sting and boots him across the face. Warrior is seeing Davari planning something so he leaves the apron and tries to confront him but the referee stops him. Sting gets up and manages to kick Hassan in the gut, but Otunga is right behind him and spins him around then nails the Thrust Spinebuster onto Sting! Otunga then quickly exits the ring then the referee turns his attention back into the match. Hassan then picks up Sting and nails the Reverse STO onto Sting! Hassan then slowly gets onto his feet and poses for the crowd again which draws a negative reaction from the crowd!
JBL: That's what I like to see in the ring Michael, complete confidence knowing that you have this match won.
Cole: I just wish he was smart enough to actually go for the pin right there JBL.
Sting looks to be completely out of this as Muhammed Hassan looks to be getting ready to finish off the match. He turns over Sting onto his stomach as he sets Sting up for the Camel Clutch! Sting though appears to be attempting to fight out of it, Hassan though has plenty of years of experience with this move and is almost able to get Sting into the hold, Sting though knows all about this move and ends up shoving away Hassan from the move, however Hassan falls onto the referee, accidently knocking him out! Hassan looks at the referee and tries to wake him up but Sting comes up from behind and quickly nails the Scorpion Deathdrop onto Hassan! Sting only realizes now that the referee is out but not before David Otunga rushes into the ring and knocks down Sting with a shove, Ultimate Warrior then rushes into the ring and so does Davari! Warrior takes out Davari with a jumping shoulder block, then lifts up David Otunga military press style as he walks towards the ropes and throws him out to ringside! Maddox jumps onto the apron to confront Warrior but immediately regrets doing that as Warrior ends up tossing him inside the ring! Maddox goes onto his knees and begs for forgiveness but Warrior shakes his head and gets Maddox into the piledriver position, Sting then gets Davari into the piledriver position as well and they both nail their piledrivers at the same time!
Cole: That is what I call teamwork right there John! Beautiful work by the Paintface Brigade!
Both Brad Maddox and Davari rolls out of the ring as Warrior and Sting both pose in the ring, the referee still down. Hassan appears out of nowhere and takes down Sting with a clothesline! Warrior reacts to by picking up Hassan and attempting a suplex but Hassan low blows Warrior and Warrior goes down too. Hassan has a smile on his face now and tells the crowd to keep quiet so he can concentrate. He sees that the referee is down and grabs Warrior by the head and tosses him out of the ring. Hassan then walks up to the downed Sting and spits onto his, telling him that he's 'worthless'. Sting whips the spit from his face but Hassan stomps onto Sting's head, Sting then rolling around the ring while covering his face. Hassan then spits at Sting again and says that he's done with him as Otunga appears again and slides his briefcase into the ring. Otunga enters the ring as well and tells Hassan to move as he lifts up the briefcase as Sting is making his way back up. Otunga is waving that briefcase around, ready to strike just like last week on Impact. Otunga then charges at Sting but Sting does a drop toe hold and the briefcase falls out of Otunga's hands. Sting then quickly gets back onto his feet and kicks Hassan in the gut while Otunga leaves the ring, Sting then moves Hassan by the briefcase and lifts up Hassan, executing a tombstone piledriver onto the briefcase! Sting slides the breifcase out of the ring as the referee is up and Sting then goes for the cover!
Cole: It's over! It's over!
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Cole: Wait a minute! That's Jack Swagger with Zeb Colter! What's he doing here?!
Swagger stands at ringside with Zeb Colter as they both eye The Ultimate Warrior. Warrior looks at both men, then back to Hassan as he lifts Hassan back to his feet but Hassan quickly steps up and does the Reverse STO onto Warrior! Swagger is yelling at Warrior as Hassan gets Warrrior into the Camel Clutch! The referee is focused onto the submission hold as Swagger sees that Sting is winning the brawl with Otunga, but comes to Otunga's rescue and takes out Sting! Swagger then looks down and sees that Warrior is struggling with the Camel Clutch and doesn't see a way out of it. Swagger yells at Warrior to tap! Colter is yelling at Warrior to tap! Davari is yelling at Warrior to tap! Even Hassan is instructing Warrrior to tap because there's no hope for him. Warrior appears to be losing hope in his eyes and ultimately decides to tap out, costing him and Sting the match!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
You're winners of the match via Submission: Muhammed Hassan and David Otunga!
The crowd is booing heavily as Davari, Maddox and Otunga all enter the ring and celebrate their big win tonight. Zeb Colter and Jack Swagger doesn't join the group as they both leave the ringside area and make their way to backstage, ignoring and jeers that they're receiving from the crowd. The group left inside the ring all leave the ring as a whole, all smiles, as Warrior is laying down after the Camel Clutch and Sting enters the ring. Sting shakes his head and sees that Otunga and Hassan are looking at Sting, laughing and pointing at him. He looks down at Warrior and helps him up to his feet. Warrior shoves Sting away, upset that he costed their team the match as Warrior ends up walking away from Sting. Sting then rolls and eyes and exlaims 'I'm glad that I'm leaving Impact'.
*The camera cuts from the action to the backstage area. A camera has been set up and is filming a darkened room. Plumes of red smoke waft throughout the room originating from an unknown source. As the camera zooms in, a large bulky frame of a man comes into the picture and sits down in front of the camera. The man has his back to the camera, and is fiddling with his black glove as a high pitched voice calls out from the darkness.
‘Not long now my son, the hour draws near’
‘It’s been too long, too long in the wilderness’
*The man with his back to the camera has started speaking, and the high pitched voice from the darkness reveals himself to be Paul Bearer. Bearer is standing just behind the man with his back to the camera. The figure hands an object to Bearer, which the camera zooms in on and reveals it to be a mask, one of the very first masks worn by his son*
‘Ahh this was yours from your first birth. Wild and unpredictable as ever, but also young and naïve. You have evolved to much better, my son.’
Bearer hands the mask back to the figure, who throws it away. The figure hands a second mask to Bearer.
‘More aggressive, more powerful. Before your fall, you were close to unstoppable, but mistakes were made. You allowed your emotions to cloud your judgment’.
The figure snatches the mask and bends it in half before throwing it out of the room. Bearer gives a snort of admonishment as the figure hands his manager yet another mask*
‘Your half mask. A cruel reminder of the time that you let them make you just like them. A human. You allowed yourself to be taken in by these people, made into a comedian, dancing, teaming with superheroes. You were a joke. I never want to see this mask again’
The figure grabs the mask in a rage, and throws it on the ground. Getting up, the figure backs away to reveal the mask has been set on fire. The mask sits in the corner of the room burning as the figure sits back down. Bearer continues, unperturbed.
‘But all that is the past, my son. You are reborn, you are something now that you could never previously achieve. You are truly unstoppable. Mature, unemotional, and hell bent on destruction. By the end of tonight, The Great Khali will fall at your feet. You will be Global Champion, and it’s all reflected by that mask you wear now’
The figure stands up slowly, and turns around to reveal himself to be Kane.
Kane stares into the camera, whilst Bearer brandishes an item covered by a dark cloth that has the distinctive shape of a hook.
Before you go, I have a gift for you my son. Something you may enjoy using…
The camera cuts just as Kane is taking the cloth off the hook shaped object
Suddenly a huge boom is heard as flames arise on the stage, as the flames die down the lights have turned red as smoke covers the stage
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Through the smoke you see Kane emerge. After a moment standing there, he looks down at his hands as he raises a huge hook up so that the camera catches it.
Howard Finkel: Introducing first, the challenger, Being accompanied by Paul Bearer: Kane!
Kane and his father make their way down the ramp, Kane reaches up and grabs the top rope with one hand, but when he raises the other he hooks the top rope and pulls himself up on the ring apron. He steps over the top rope, dropping it in front of him before he raises his hands slowly, bringing them down as fire shoots out of the four posts. As soon as the flames go down his music is replaced with that of the Global champion.
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The music of the Great Khali plays throughout the arena and the crowd immediately get on their feet for the Global Champion. The first ever Champion has the belt on his shoulder and the belt looks tiny on the massive chest of Khali. Ranjin Singh stands by the Champion’s side looking small as ever but he has a huge smile on his face! Khali walks slowly and purposefully down to the ring
Howard Finkel: And his opponent, being accompanied by Ranjin Singh, he is the UWF Global Champion...The Great...Khali!
Khali walks to the steps, bringing down his large hand on the ring post as he walks across the ring apron. He literally steps over the top rope and into the ring, he holds up the title in the air as he roars out before he turns to his opponent. Singh takes the title from Khali to hand it to the ref.
The Great Khali roars at Kane as the two are squared up in the middle of the ring; but there isn’t much between then height-wise, neither man is particularly willing to budge. The Great Khali and Kane are trying to intimidate each other, Khali points to the ring ropes signalling to Kane to try to knock Khali off of his feet, Kane charges into the ring ropes and fires back smashing into Khali but Khali doesn’t budge. Khali then slowly moves off his feet and into ring ropes before firing from the ring ropes into Kane but Kane doesn’t fall off of his feet either. Kane and Khali are two massive Goliaths in the middle of the ring, Khali doesn’t look too impressed with the fact he couldn’t knock Kane off of his feet but instead Khali grabs Kane by the throat with both hands and tosses him across the ring into the turnbuckle and drives before driving an open hand slap across the chest but Kane fires back with a right hook of his own knocking Khali backwards allowing Kane to grab Khali and drags him into a corner and unleashes a strong upper cut to the throat of Khali.
Cole: John look how exactly matched these men are!
JBL: They are not men Cole, they are monsters!
Khali is trapped in the corner as Kane then begins to unleash blows into the stomach of the Great Khali but Great Khali being the monster that he is, shoves Kane away with both hands; Kane rolls backwards from the power from Khali, Khali then goes back on the offensive, Kane gets back to his feet but Khali boots Kane in the side of the head. Kane hits the canvas allowing Khali to make a pinfall attempt.
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Kane gets his shoulders off the canvas, Great Khali doesn’t seem too impressed but tries to maintain offensive by grabbing Kane by the shoulders and pulling Kane up from the canvas; Khali then Irish Whips Kane across the ring, Kane comes flying back straight into a massive headchop from Khali. Kane hits the canvas but he rolls back to his feet refusing to stay down but as he gets back to his feet, Khali delivers a second headchop but Kane like before gets back to his feet but he suffers a third massive headchop but this one keeps Kane down. Khali yet again goes for another cover on Kane.
Cole: Khali is dominating here.
JBL: Khali has managed to slow down the pace.
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Kane kicks out again from Khali’s big powerful one hit moves; Kane begins to pick himself up when Khali grabs Kane by the hair and pulls him backwards to lock in the Vice Grip. The boos heavily in Safeco field knowing this could be bad news for Kane because Khali is forcing his hands together across the skull of Kane. The pressure must be immense for Kane but Kane is no normally man and begins to demonstrate why he’s a monster himself by grabbing the wrists of Khali with both hands and slowly begins to attempt to pull apart Khali’s grip. Paul Bearer walks across the ringside area and stands in front of Kane and holds up the urn urging on his son to battle back.
Cole: My god, look at the strength of Kane attempting to break Khali’s vice grip.
JBL: It doesn’t get more impressive than that Cole.
Kane roars as he uses all his strength slowly undo the grasp Khali has on him; Kane is pulling apart of the UWF Global Champions grasp to the astonishment of the fans but the fans are rallying behind the Big Red Machine. Khali shakes his head and tries to affirm his grasp but to no avail as Kane begins to rise up from the canvas; Paul Bearer willing Kane on with the urn, Kane manages to stand back up to a vertical base and turns on the spot to face off with Khali; Kane fires a boot to the gut straight away to get himself some distance, the fans are on the edge of their seats as Kane grabs Khali and lifts him to an almighty roar as loud as a thousand lions, the Safeco Field is lit up by the flashes of cameras and cell phones as Kane slams Khali down onto the canvas.
Cole: OH MY! KANE JUST SLAMMED KHALI!
JBL: What strength by Kane, that is damn near impressive.
The UWF Global Champion is stunned and staggered beyond belief at the actions of Kane and tries to pick himself up to a vertical base but Kane is stalking his fellow Goliath; Khali manages to get back to his feet but Kane scoops Khali up onto his shoulders and the fans are going wild with Khali on Kane’s shoulder, it seems to be game over for Great Khali but Ranjin Singh has an alternative idea grabbing the stray leg of Khali and pulls it backwards; Kane and Khali stumble backwards, Khali however ends up propped up onto the turnbuckle thanks to Ranjin Singh’s involvement but that’s all Singh is going to get tonight because Paul Bearer grabs the foot of Singh and pulls him off the ring apron, leading Singh landing with a thud. Bearer yells at Kane “SEND HIM STRAIGHT TO HELL SON! OOOOHHHH YEEESSSSS!!!!†Kane turns to face Khali and delivers an uppercut to Khali dazing the giant on the top rope before climbing to the second rope himself. The fans are gasping in awe at Kane and Khali duelling on the top rope.
Cole: I can’t look John.
JBL: Cole how can you not look, we’re about have a UWF moment of all time, a move from a top rope featuring these two giants will be heart stopping.
Kane delivers a second uppercut to Khali who is completely out of his element trapped on the very top of a turnbuckle and now Kane wraps his gloved hand around the throat the Great Khali and slowly raises to his feet; Paul Bearer on the outside lifts up the urn for dramatic effect as Kane manages to lift up the Great Khali and leaps off the top rope with the Great Khali to deliver a top rope Chokeslam to Khali. The ring implodes on itself from these two giants crashing off the top rope, the entire ring has collapsed from impact.
JBL: Holy shit.
Cole: Oh my god!
“Holy Fucking Shit!†chants shake the Safeco Field stadium. Referee Andrew Thomas has been knocked off his feet, Khali is completely out while Kane is struggling keep his footing but Andrew Thomas refuses to let this match continue and signals for the match declared a no contest.
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Kane looks pissed off from underneath his match at the decision made by referee Andrew Thomas and begins to intimidate the Impact official and looks for his newly given Meat Hook but it’s nowhere to be found; so instead Kane grabs the throat of the referee and hoists him up with a signal hand and Chokeslams him down on top of the retaining UWF Global Champion before leaving the wrecked ring with his manager Paul Bearer and begins to march up the entrance ramp as almost every single member of the ring-crew invades the ringside area to repair the ring.
As the show continues, the camera pans to an angry looking Layla backstage
As she is about to speak, Joey Ryan along with Tyler Rekks, show up on the camera with her. She has a disgusted look on her face as she stares Joey up and down. Joey grins ear to ear and begins to speak
Joey:
Hey girl, how you doin?
Without saying a word, Layla turns around and leaves. As this happens, Joey tilts his head backwards to say something to Tyler Rekks
Joey:
Psh........She wants the D.
Joey and Tyler begin walking down the hall as they stop at Joseph Parks office door
Joey:
Oh this guy?? Are you kidding me?
Again Tyler Rekks says nothing as Joey shakes his head and they both begin to walk once again before being stopped by Josh Matthews
Josh:
Joey, may I stop you for a few questions?
Joey has a disappointed look on his face before speaking
Joey:
SighFine but make it quick, I want to find the hottie, Natalya before the night's over.
Josh:
Alright, what are your thoughts heading to Friday Night Smackdown?
Joey:
Well, it's defiantly something new. I am mostly looking forward to being able to wrestle with some of the finest talent. But I will want to warn the entire Smackdown roster that Joey Ryan is coming with a purpose. And that purpose is to own Friday Nights.
Josh:
Alright, I have another question for you. Who is the man standing behind you?
Joey turns his head to Tyler then back at Josh
Joey:
This man is here for my protection. Because I knew coming into this business that some people like to take the violence outside the ring. You see, I don't like that so I hired a former WWE wrestler, Tyler Rekks as my own personal bodyguard. Anymore questions Josh? Because it's not easy being Sleazy therefore I don't have a lot of time on my hands for mindless questions.
Josh:
Ok, just one more question. Who do you think will win the King Of The Ring finals? Austin Aries or Kurt Angle?
Joey:
I think a better question is, do I give a shit? And the answer to that is no. Because, there is only one true king, and that's the King Of Sleaze, Joey Ryan. Now if you excuse me I have some babes to scout. Come on Tyler.
With that, Joey Ryan and Tyler Rekks walk off camera.
Justin Roberts: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is an I quit match. The only way to win is to make your opponent say the words, I quit!
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The music of Dean Ambrose begins to play and the sold out Seattle crowd gets to their feet in a roar. Ambrose comes out to the ring in his usual ring gear. The brown leather jacket, and ring attire. Ambrose makes his way down the ramp only to stop just short of the ring. They are still fixing it from the Global Championship match. Ambrose takes off his jacket and throws it away as he turns to wait for his opponent at the bottom of the ramp.
Justin Roberts: Introducing first, from Cincinnati Ohio, he is a former 4 time UWF World Heavyweight Champion, Dean Ambrose!
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The music of Cody Rhodes plays and Cody comes out to the ring in his usual ring gear. The Corporation does not follow him as he knows he can beat Ambrose in any type of match. He is in his white jacket and white ring gear looking like a true hero when he is anything but. He gets down the ramp and closer to his opponent.
Justin Roberts: And his opponent, from Marietta Georgia, he is the face of the UWF and a former UWF Champion: Cody Rhodes!
The bell rings and Ambrose doesn’t even let Rhodes into the ring as he is out not only for revenge tonight but blood as he immediately goes after Rhodes looking to take his head off with a clothesline. The former UWF Champion easily ducks the move as Ambrose’ rage and perhaps ring rust has cost him. Dean turns around and Cody is right there in his face nailing him right in the side of the head with a right hand. Ambrose shrugs it off and goes for a right of his own, but Rhodes blocks it, going low kicking Ambrose in the gut forces Ambrose to lean over in pain allowing Rhodes to fall onto his back and stealing the move of his brother Dustin performs an uppercut straight to his rival’s throat. Ambrose grabs his throat as he falls to his back. Rhodes follows, Ambrose lands on his feet holding his throat and Cody thinks he has an opening that is until Ambrose suddenly lands his elbow right into the side of Cody’s head. Ambrose was playing possum. Ambrose takes the staggered Rhodes and throws him head first into the steel steps. Rhodes head makes a sickening thud from the impact and what does Ambrose do, he does it again, driving Rhodes with enough force to shake the stairs loose.
JR: Ambrose did not lose cleanly at Summerslam and is now ready to go again in a match Cody can’t steal!
Piper: Yeah a match where he can do whatever the hell he wants to Cody, thank god we won’t have to worry about Randy Orton much longer now!
Not satisfied with what he has done so far Ambrose turns around towards the timekeeper and yells at him to move his ass. The timekeeper gets out of the way just in time and Ambrose takes the folding steel chair he was sitting on as his prize and folds it ready to use it as a weapon. Rhodes is still out it would appear and so Ambrose places the chair over him to make sure he hits it just right looking to crush Rhodes head into the steps. Ambrose brings the chair up into the air and slams it down, unfortunately, onto the steel steps. Rhodes had been playing possum of his own and now behind Ambrose reaches up and connects with a low blow that is perfectly legal in an I quit match.
Piper: That’s bullshit, how dare that Cody Rhodes wannabe do that to the face of the UWF!
JR: It is all perfectly legal Hot Rod, and in this setting if Ambrose can use it, he will!
As Ambrose holds himself trying to block out the pain Rhodes picks up the chair Ambrose had intended to be used on him and with a viciousness only these two men could give sends it right into Ambrose’s rib cage. Ambrose falls to his knees the wind now really taken out of him as he is still reeling from the low blow. Rhodes lifts the chair over his shoulders and sends it crashing right into the forehead of Ambrose who couldn’t even get his hands up in time.
Piper: Finally, that is so much better! That chair shot was a thing of beauty.
JR: Cody Rhodes showing he can use these lack of rules just as well as Ambrose, but yet neither man has even attempted to try and make the other quit, this is just a damn fight!
Ambrose is now laying face down on the floor of the ring area as the official Chad Patton comes up and asks Cody if he wants to ask Ambrose to quit. “He won’t, but when I’m done with him he will.†Cody than takes the chair and sends it right down into the spine of the man with the most World Title reigns in UWF History. Again he smashes the chair into Ambrose’s spine, and a third time just because Rhodes can. The crowd is giving Cody major heat as he tosses the chair, now practically useless aside.
JR: Good god man, that is a human being, and you are just crushing him violently with a chair!
Piper: You know something JR, I’m starting to like this match choice more and more as we go along!
Ambrose is somehow still getting up though perhaps this isn’t a good thing, for Rhodes helps him to his feet and picks him up as if to bear hug him, but what Rhodes does makes the live crowd furious as he drives Ambrose spine first into the steel turnbuckle. It would appear Rhodes is trying to cripple Ambrose here tonight unless he quits and submits to his better. Ambrose however hits the floor and continues to crawl and looks up showing he is fighting the pain that he has to be feeling in his back. Rhodes just smiles knowing Ambrose is playing directly into his hands. Ambrose gets to his knees and throws his arms up on the ring barricade looking to use them to spring him to his feet, but Rhodes is right there and drives his knee right into Ambrose’s spine. Rhodes steps back and does it a second time. Rhodes is laughing as Ambrose heads to the corner barricade trying to get away from Rhodes.
JR: Rhodes is trying to cripple the former 4x World Champion, and by god I think he may be succeeding here.
Piper: Whenever Cody Rhodes sets his mind to something, whatever personality it may be, he gets the job done! The Corporation is going to have it all after tonight.
Rhodes now looks to make matters much worse as he grabs Ambrose who is holding his back, Ambrose may have exorcised his demon but it looks as though it is going to hurt him here. Rhodes picks up Ambrose and sets him up for a back body drop, but instead of dropping him onto the floor, Cody manages to drop him back first on the ring barricade. The impact sounds sickening as Ambrose goes sailing into the crowd his spine may be broken. Even Rhodes comes out of it holding his shoulder, it clearly hurt him as well.
JR: Good god almighty, Ambrose may be broken in half. God Dammit!
Piper: That was absolutely sick JR. Cody Rhodes is the face of the UWF because he always shows us something new every time he is in this ring.
The official hops over the barricade as security begins pulling the crowd away from the downed Ambrose. The official gets down and using a microphone and asks “Do you quit?†Ambrose is breathing heavy into the microphone so we all know he is still breathing, out from his mouth comes a “no!†This is all Cody needed to hear as he hops over the barricade to resume his attack. Ambrose is trying to do a push up to bring himself to his feet and it leaves his ribs open to a hard kick from Cody. Rhodes has been in control of this match for nearly the entire time and it continues as he picks Ambrose up and tosses him back over the barricade towards the ring. Unfortunately for Rhodes, Ambrose is able to use the momentum of his fall to catapult him to his feet. He stands finally up against the steel ring post as Cody steps over the barricade. “Good, I want you to say I quit on your feet.†Rhodes says as he goes to grab Ambrose, but the former World Heavyweight Champion shows his resilience by grabbing Rhodes instead and shoving Rhodes face first into the steel post. Rhodes is finally on the defensive and Ambrose uses it to his full advantage, Rhodes has leaned over his head dangerously close to the post, and Ambrose drives his knee right into Cody’s head which pings off of the post in a sickening thud. Rhodes falls to the mat possibly unconscious as Ambrose, holding his back in pain, screams in rage!
Piper: Shit! Shit! Shit! Cody are you ok!?
JR: Ambrose unleashing that legendary fury, trying to pop Rhodes head like a zit off of the steel ring post!
The ring has almost been completely repaired from the Global Championship match, but right now Ambrose doesn’t give a damn he wants to wound Rhodes and end his career. Ambrose picks up Cody who isn’t unconscious as previously thought but instead may be concussed. It makes no difference as Ambrose grabs Rhodes and throws him up and over the top of the Raw Announce table right into the laps of JR and Hot Rod. JR and Hot Rod quickly get the hell out of there as Ambrose follows up with a sickening look in his eyes. Ambrose begins disassembling the announce table to the roars of approval from the crowd. Ambrose throws the monitors and such away before turning towards the sold out crowd and roaring again, Ambrose is really drawing on the energy of the crowd, maybe a little too much. For Cody has the wherewithal to grab the nearest monitor and as Ambrose finally turns back to Cody, the former UWF Champion nails him right between the eyes with the monitor. The impact literally sends Ambrose sailing over the table and right back in front of the table. The crowd boo as Rhodes throws the monitor down and begins shaking his head trying to get rid of the cobwebs.
Piper: Cody Rhodes once again, using Ambrose’s cocky nature to his advantage and knocked Ambrose’s career back a year and a half with that shot!
JR: That was a sickening thud, I hope Ambrose is ok, because we damn well know he will never say the word’s I quit!
Piper: Cody will make him do that JR, and there is nothing anyone can do about it!
The official checks on Ambrose and shakes his head when he sees something, the camera zooms in on Ambrose and the crowd gasp as it is clear Ambrose has been cut open. Rhodes sees this and the pain is magically put aside as he begins to laugh at the sight of his enemy laying in his own blood. Rhodes picks up Ambrose and throws him on top of the Raw announce table only to follow up by standing on top of it himself. Ambrose looks to be in big trouble as Rhodes picks him up and places him in position for the Cross Rhodes. The crowd try to revive Ambrose but it fails as Rhodes connects with it on top of the Raw table, but both men are hurt as the table does not give leaving both men worse for wear.
JR: Jesus! The table didn’t break, I told Triple H we needed better equipment, both men may be paralyzed after that.
Piper: Don’t oversell it JR, it couldn’t have been that bad… Could it!?
The official asks both men if they quit but neither man responds but both are still somehow moving in all of this. Cody manages to somehow get to his feet after several long seconds holding his ribs making a face of discomfort. Rhodes walks over to Ambrose who is seated up on the barricade his back taking the blunt of the fall, and Rhodes puts his boot right on the cut across his opponent’s face and pushes down with all the pressure he can muster. The crowd begin to boo loudly but there is nothing anyone can do unless Ambrose quits. Rhodes doesn’t even bother asking Ambrose as he takes a few steps back, and in an image of earlier Rhodes drives his knee into the face of Ambrose forcing the former 4x World Champion’s head to snap in a sickening way up against the barricade. Rhodes backs off and it is clear the evil demented Rhodes personality is here.
JR: Oh there you see it folks, that scary look in the eye of the former UWF Champion that has been the doom of many superstars.
“No! No! You can’t do that!†Rhodes begins yelling to himself. “Oh yes I can, and I will and I’m going too!’ “Hey we can’t all be dashing like us.†Rhodes split personality is alive and well now as the good, bad, and the dashing all argue among themselves. The Evil personality is clearly in charge however as he reaches into his boot and out of his boot comes a hammer. Just your typical hammer nothing special about it, you’d use it to put nails into a wall. Everyone doesn’t understand what Rhodes could possibly do with it, until they see Rhodes head over to Ambrose. Ambrose is hurting badly, perhaps unable to stand as Rhodes brings his face right up into Rhodes face. “I want you to look at me when I destroy you!†Rhodes screams in an anger that isn’t really justified. Suddenly Rhodes grabs Ambrose’s head and smiles a sick smile. He places the hammer on his nose. “Let me know if this hurts!†Rhodes shouts before pulling the hammer back and slamming it down on Ambrose’s nose. The crowd are completely in shock as Ambrose’s nose has no choice but to break.
JR: Good god Rhodes you could have killed him! That is sick, ref please stop this before someone gets killed!
Piper: I think that is exactly Cody’s intentions JR! On Raw we’re not going to have a fake funeral for Ambrose, we’re going to have a real one!
Ambrose fortunately was able to move just enough so the blow did not kill him but he is in dire straits now. Rhodes turns around and sees the ring has finally now been fixed from the earlier global championship. “I want the whole world watch as I either make you quit or better yet, end your career.†And the fans are scared as Rhodes looks like he is going to do just that as blood now pours not only out of Ambrose’s head but also out of his nose. Rhodes tosses Ambrose into the ring before looking at the hammer and smiling. The blood of Ambrose is on it and Rhodes in a sickening display tastes the blood on the hammer and acts as if he is eating the juiciest steak. Cody Rhodes has lost it!
JR: I think I’m going to be sick after watching that!
Piper: Even I’m disturbed by that JR! This is the face of the company and he’s acting like freaking Edward! When he’s dashing he even sparkles!
Cody looks under the ring for something, anything he can find that can help him finish the job he has started here tonight. The official tells Rhodes to ask Ambrose to quit but Rhodes doesn’t want him to quit, Rhodes wants to end him. This is apparent more than any other when he pulls out of the apron a sledgehammer. “I guess an upgrade will do!â€
Piper: I guess it’s a little late to say Cody Rhdoes is bringing the hammer down! HAHA!
JR: That was tasteless Hot Rod. This is Dean Ambrose’s career we’re talking about dammit!
Rhodes slides into the ring looking at the sledgehammer like it is his wife. He is so enamored by it he doesn’t see Ambrose get to all fours and with everything he can muster he nails Rhodes with a chop block. Rhodes never even saw it coming as he falls to the mat and the sledgehammer goes sailing away. The crowd roar trying to get Ambrose to get to his feet and somehow the former Hardcore, Tag Team, and World champion does. Not only that but he gets the sledgehammer as well.
JR: Yes! Yes! Yes! Do it Dean! Get yourself some of that sick son of a bitch!
JR wants Ambrose to make Cody pay and that is exactly what Ambrose does, Rhodes gets to his feet and Ambrose unleashes the hammer into Cody’s guts. Cody leans over in pain as Ambrose smirks and speaks. “How’s this for a hammer to the face!†Ambrose screams as he sends the hammer right into the face of Rhodes and connects getting a massive pop from Safeco.
Piper: What!? How dare he?! Ref stop this match before he kills him!
JR: Careful Hot Rod you are starting to sound just like me!
Ambrose isn’t done there as we see blood begin pouring down Cody’s face. Ambrose takes the sledgehammer and begins choking the life out of Cody with it. The official can’t do anything about it throwing the microphone in front of Rhodes face. “My beautiful face!†Rhodes can be heard saying as he begins to lose his breathe. “Quit you son of a bitch!†Ambrose shouts but no matter what Rhodes will not!
JR: Come on Cody, just quit, no one will think any less of you, Ambrose is going to kill you!
Piper: Oh yeah, now it is ok for Cody to quit, but how dare Ambrose when the roles were reversed. This is ugly!
Ambrose keeps the hold on even as Rhodes passes out from the lack of oxygen being able to reach his brain. The official doesn’t know what to do as he looks at Ambrose. “He has to be awake to quit!†Ambrose doesn’t look happy as he lets go of the choke hold. “I’ll wake his ass up!†Ambrose shouts as he begins looking around the ring for something to wake up his long time rival.
JR: Seriously why is the official not just ending this damn match!
Piper: You heard him, Cody can’t say the words, which means this match doesn’t end. We may see somebody die here!
What Ambrose finds is even worse than Piper could have imagined, for outside of the ring is the meathook Kane had earlier brought into the ring. Ambrose gets a huge smile on his face as he picks it up and lifts it above his head. The crowd don’t roar in approval as this is just sickening. “He’ll wake up when I shove this up his ass!†Ambrose tells the official as he slides back into the ring with it. The crowd is on their feet as Ambrose is going to try and kill Rhodes in order to wake him up, but before Ambrose can attack.
???: Stop! Please Stop for the love of God!
JR: Oh now what!?
The crowd turn towards the entrance ramp where a figure comes out, once they realize who it is they begin to cheer. It’s the American Dream, Dusty Rhodes!
Dusty Rhodes: Please Dean, don’t do it! That’s my son. I know he’s a selfish son of a bitch but please! Look, as his father, I can say he quits! He quits! Here!
Rhodes has been practically running down to the ring as he says this and upon reaching the ring throws in a white towel into the ring. The official sees it and makes an executive decision and allows it calling immediately for the bell!
Here is your winner of the I Quit Match: Dean Ambrose!
Piper: Now hold on just one damn minute, its an “I†Quit match, not an My father quits for me! How the hell does Dean Ambrose win this match?
JR: Cody Rhodes is unconscious Hot Rod, the power of attorney would go to his father and his father, regardless of their history, is doing what is best for his son by saving him!
Ambrose can’t believe it as he drops the meathook in disbelief. The official checks Ambrose but Ambrose shrugs him off. Dusty slides into the ring thanking Ambrose before going and checking in on his son. Ambrose just stares on, the blood flowing down his face, he may even have a broken nose, and it was all for nothing!
Piper: Look JR, even Dean Ambrose feels cheated by this bull shit!
JR: Maybe so, but how many people do you know Hot Rod that can say they’ve beaten Cody Rhodes one on one. He’ll get over it I’m sure.
JR clearly doesn’t know what he is talking about as suddenly Ambrose grabs Dusty and the crowd give off a good mixed reaction. Ambrose drives a kick right into American Dream’s gut before setting him up in a vertical Suplex. Ambrose lifts him up into the air and sends him crashing back down in a DDT, connecting with the One Hitter! The crowd loves it as Ambrose gets up on his knees and screams in frustration.
JR: Well maybe he won’t get over it anytime soon.
Piper: Dusty got exactly what he deserved, and if he thought Ambrose is bad, wait till he has to deal with the Corporation, Dusty just screwed over the face of UWF!
Ambrose slides out of the ring wiping the blood and sweat out of his face. He looks absolutely disgusted with the outcome despite the win as he makes the long trip up the ramp as UWF Bound for Glory continues!
Todd Grisham: Ladies and gentleman, please allow me to introduce my guests for tonight at Bound For Glory; The 3 Live Kru!
BG James: Ok Todd let me stop you right there before you go asking us any stupid questions. No offense intended my man but we're not going to be on RAW after tonight so we're no longer gonna need your services. As a matter of fact Todd why you make like a tree and fuck off right now (BG shoves away Todd Grisham). Now where's Matt Striker.. ah whatever boys I guess we're going to interview ourselves for tonight. Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls of all ages. Please allow me to introduce to you the newest group and most badass group ever to hit Anarchy; repesenting is Suntan Superman, Lil' Rey and yours truley B-Drizzle;... oh you better know that we are the 3 Live Kru! And tonight we are celebrating the dawn of a new era for the UWF. The draft has certainly made some interesting changes around the fed, and to the Snake Bite Boys back on RAW; consider yourselves lucky gentleman that Stone Cold was unable to pull your useless asses around and attempt to take out the 3 Live Kru or else we would've opened up a can of whoopass on our own!
R-Truth: Alright James that's enough of the negative energy, as DDP would state. It's time to get this interview on the road man. Now first question is-
Rey Mysterio: First question is why does R-Truth have to wear that hideous shirt? I'm sorry dawg but are you trying to turn us into a joke?
R-Truth: Right Rey, because you losing the King of the Ring match totally didn't made us look like a joke.
Mysterio: At least I didn't lose a match for the Hardcore title.
R-Truth: WHAT?! Say that to my face little man, then we'll see who's talkin'!
BG James: Enough boys, obviously you don't know who's wearing the pants of the relationship so I'll be the one asking the questions. Now R-Truth; what is your thoughts of the draft? Should we be happy for being on Anarchy, or should be march our asses back to the President's office and tell him off like a bunch of sissies?
R-Truth: I know that Rey would get a thrill to act like a little bitch but honestly man, I'm pretty happy to be on Anarchy. I mean do you watch that shit on TV?! Pissin' off that dick muncher named Russo is going to be hell of a good time I think! That and the Establishment, which by the way is a Blue name for a group, are only composed as a bunch of pansies and whippin' their asses will be easier than attempting DDP's yoga classes.
Mysterio: I tried those dawg and they're actually pretty fun-
R-Truth Did I ask you lil' man?
Mysterio: No but your ma did last night dawg.
R-Truth: But I.... DAMN IT! Anyways back to Anarchy, we're going to have a good time showing the brand who's the new bosses now since the ballroom dancer and his superhero partner is leaving Anarchy. But if they want to leave that burnette behind I'm not goin' to complain.
BG James: Alright next question for Rey...
R-Truth: Why Rey?
James: Because I'm already sick of hearing you speak. Now Lil Rey, what title do you plan on going for first? Obviously the tag team titles are out of the picture now so we're forced to go after the singles titles for a while. Personally I wouldn't mind going after that Extreme Championship; only but only because I like beating the crap out of people with stuff.
Mysterio: Well what can I say dawg? I wouldn't mind going after the International Championship. I mean I loved being the World champ a while back and I feel like I'm ready to do it again. I may have lost the King of the Ring but my goals to become champ again are far from over. And hell maybe even I'll get some respect from R-Truth so he can quit being a dick.
R-Truth: Now hold on lil' man, I respect you a lot... you just piss me off sometimes.
Mysterio: Why is that dawg?
R-Truth: Because... people seem to like you better, that's all.
James: AHAHAHAHAHA you're telling me that you're jealous of Rey Mysterio?
R-Truth: What... no... well kinda yeah... screw this I'm outta here!
R-Truth leaves the interview spot as Mysterio and BG James are laughing their asses off on the spot.
James: Wait R-Truth you didn't tell me what title you wanted to go after? Was it the Ironman Championship because 'you're too badass for the other titles'? ... yo wait up!
BG James and Rey Mysterio are both snickering still as they leave the interview spot to reach up to R-Truth
Lillian Garcia: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the UWF Championship...
[video=youtube;eC1GbcM4I9Q]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eC1GbcM4I9Q[/video]
Kevin Nash’s theme song plays over the PA system to a huge pop from the crowd. He walks onto the stage and is greeted by a frenzy of cheers.
Lillian Garcia: Introducing first, The Challenger, from Detroit, Michigan, Kevin Nash.
He then walks down the ramp, gets onto the apron before climbing over the top rope. He gets onto the first turnbuckle before posing for the crowd then coming down and preparing for his match.
YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME?
YOU DON’T KNOW ME!
[video=youtube;dKSJN3WWR3E]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dKSJN3WWR3E[/video]
Smoke emerges on the stage, before Edge walks through with the UWF Championship around his waist. The crowd giving the Rated R UWF Champion boos as he makes his way down the ramp, looking forward towards his opponent.
Lillian Garcia: And his opponent, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada: He is the UWF Champion, The Rated-R Superstar, Edge!
Edge slides in to the ring, looking at Nash for a moment before moving to the ropes, stepping up on the second with one foot and the bottom with the other as he unbuttons his belt and holds it up for the world to see. Stepping down on the mat he hands the title off to the referee.
Ding Ding Ding
Kevin Nash and Edge stare at each other, Edge seems slightly anxious while Kevin Nash on the other end of the spectrum is feeling rather confident; while neither man has had much time to prepare themselves, Nash has the edge of Edge due to his size and strength, not to forget last time these two men in the Raw Money in the Bank way back in May, Edge barely escaped but there’s no escaping this time.
King: Folks, while this match was announced last there is no love lost between these two; especially due to their confrontation from the Raw Money in the Bank Ladder match.
Booker T: King-dawg, there’s more to it than that, Edge is Zack Ryder’s Golden Boy alongside Enzo Amore which are thorns in Kevin Nash and Triple H’s side.
Kevin Nash takes a step forward but Edge is more cautious moving towards his challenger; Nash sensing Edge’s nervous flinches forward pretending to go for a hit but does, but Edge backwards straight away. Nash chuckles to himself but Edge doesn’t look impressed and goes for Nash but Nash catches Edge with a clothesline knocking Edge down to the canvas but Edge is already back on his feet however Nash is already on top Edge again and Irish Whips Edge across the ring and connects with a massive Big Boot knocking Edge down to the canvas; Kevin Nash goes for an early pinfall attempt which counted by senior official Charles Robinson.
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Lawler: Haha! Edge just poked Kevin Nash in the eye and now Kevin Nash doesn’t look so big strong now.
Booker T: Oh man, Edge just saw an opportunity and took it, living up to his very own namesake!
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Kevin Nash gets his shoulder up off the canvas and shoves Edge away but Edge being the Ultimate Opportunist that he is pounces straight back onto the VP of Talent Relations with several boots to the gut; beating down on the grounded Kevin Nash, Kevin Nash lashes out with his boot but Edge manages to avoid it grabbing Nash’s boot before dropping all his weight down across the right leg of Kevin Nash with an elbow drop. Edge continues to keep his bodyweight on Nash and applies pressure to the right leg of Kevin Nash, slowly wearing away at the leg of Kevin Nash. Kevin Nash attempts to reach out at his aggressor with his long reach but Edge manages to keep his distance from Nash all the while keeping up the pressure himself on the right leg of Kevin Nash; hoping to wear the big man down, especially his more vulnerable knees.
Lawler: Edge’s gameplan here is flawless, work the legs of Kevin Nash and he’s beat!
Booker T: Hey dawg, it is a tight plan but if Edge didn’t have a plan then well he wouldn’t be the UWF Champion!
There is no signs of Kevin Nash quitting just yet but Edge has other plans in mind just to wear down the knees of Kevin Nash; Edge gets off of the leg of Kevin Nash and hauls the giant over to the ring ropes and places Kevin Nash’s right leg across the bottom rope and stands over it before leaping up into the air; before bringing all his bodyweight down across the weaken right leg of Kevin Nash; Kevin Nash roars in agony as Edge gets warned by referee Charles Robinson for his actions but Edge ignores the referee and leaps up again and drops all his weight down onto the leg of Kevin Nash for a second time, Nash winces in discomfort as the UWF Champion Edge and Charles Robinson argue with each other over Edge’s actions. Edge shrugs it off and grabs the wounded leg of Kevin Nash and moves back to the center of the ring before returning back to the leg lock.
Booker T: Edge man, he’s being cynical tonight.
Lawler: Edge is on his A-game since he got that thumb to the eye.
Edge begins to lean back further on the leg of Kevin Nash; Nash looks to be in discomfort from the pressure being applied to him by Edge; Kevin Nash takes another reach out for Edge but Edge leans backwards and out of the way putting way more pressure onto the leg of Nash to the point where Kevin Nash collapses backwards from the pain.
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Kevin Nash sits back up and swipes back at Edge but the position is in Edge’s has given enough space to keep himself free of the danger, causing Nash to fall on his back again for another pin count but it also seems Nash is changing his body position at the same time.
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Kevin Nash has completely readjusted himself so his body while slightly contorted is in a good position to unleash a boot to the face of Edge but Edge keeps his composure however Big Daddy Cool has other ideas as he drives his boot into the face of Edge multiple times to a ruckus reception from the fans as Kevin Nash delivers an incredible blow; booting Edge right in the chin knocking Edge down to the canvas and giving Kevin Nash all important breathing space; but more importantly space for Kevin Nash to recuperate.
Lawler: It looks like Kevin Nash got a lucky break there Booker.
Booker T: Big D had been shifting his body into the position to get the business done and now Edge just had his clock cleaned.
Kevin Nash manages to pull himself up with the ring ropes; Edge is really clearing his cobwebs from his head after being nailed with one hell of a boot to the face; Kevin Nash has a noticeable limp from Edge’s leg work but that doesn’t stop Kevin Nash from gain some momentum for himself; a dazed and confused Edge is suddenly grabbed by Kevin Nash, who spins Edge around before smashing Edge around the kisser again with a massive forearm and Irish Whips Edge across the ring straight back into a brutal clothesline. Edge is getting his getting his clock cleared entirely, Edge picks himself up, Kevin Nash grabs Edge and scoops him up going for a slam but Edge manages to wriggle out of the slam and slides behind Kevin Nash as Nash’s knee buckles allowing Edge to hit the Edge O’Matic.
Booker T: Unbelievable King, Edge has managed to work a body part down which allows Edge to get back into the advantage!
Lawler: Edge got a lucky break.
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Kevin Nash gets a shoulder up off the canvas again to a loud reception from the fans; Edge is seemingly getting slightly more frustrated with his opponent but he ultimately decides to return to the weaken right leg of Kevin Nash grabbing it and looks to return to the leg lock but this time Kevin Nash has an answer to it; because as Edge drops his weight down towards the knee joint of Nash, Nash throws up his left boot; causing Edge to drop his face straight into Kevin Nash’s large boot. Edge is completely dazed, Kevin Nash limbs back to his feet and scoops up Edge again but this time he has enough energy and strength in his knee to launch Edge into the turnbuckles with a Snake Eyes before following through with a Big Boot knocking Edge down to the canvas, Kevin Nash makes a cover on the UWF Champion.
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Edge rolls his shoulder off the canvas but that won’t help him here as Big Sexy Kevin Nash is now mounting a strong tangible offense. Getting back to his feet, while trying to work through his limp, Kevin Nash stalks Edge to get back to his feet before scooping up the Rated R Superstar and powerslamming him down to the canvas, Edge has the wind knocked out of him and what’s remained is soon forced out of him by Kevin Nash dropping his elbow straight into the stomach of Edge. Kevin Nash grabs the arm of Edge to make another pinfall attempt.
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But yet again the UWF Champion gets his shoulder up off the canvas; Kevin Nash is slightly frustrated but he’s not going to let Edge put a road block in his plans. Nash takes a moment to get more feeling back into right knee before hauling himself up, Edge crawls to ropes and stumbles back to his feet, Kevin Nash once again goes for another big Irish Whip but Edge refuses the momentum but Nash counters that and sends Edge flying into the ring ropes; Edge fires back and goes for the Spear but Big Kev has an alternative solution to that and in an uncanny move delivers a right hook to Edge sending Edge flying off course down to canvas. Nash shakes his fist and yells “damn!†feeling that one himself.
Lawler: Edge is not having much luck tonight, he might like using his head but it seems to be the main target for Big Daddy Cool Diesel haha!
Booker T: Edge must be feeling so dizzy dawg, Kevin Nash is slowly forcing Edge into stupidity and when an opportunist can’t think straight; he can’t take his opportunities! Man, I’m loving this match!
Kevin Nash finishes shaking off the pain in his fist and lets the Rated R Superstar get back up to his feet. Edge is still reeling from Kevin Nash’s return offense, Kevin Nash smelling blood in the water and boots Edge in the gut and pulls him into the Jackknife Powerbomb set up. The fans go wild as Kevin Nash does the hair flip and hoists Edge up into the Jackknife but there hasn’t been enough damage done to Edge yet as he manages to get a cheeky thumb to the eye out of sight of Charles Robinson; Nash’s right knee buckles underneath him again and this time Kevin Nash collapses down to the canvas and Edge lands on top of Nash in a seated position performing a Jackknife pin instead of a Jackknife powerbomb.
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Kevin Nash manages to escape but he’s holding eye, he’s pretty much blinded in one eye at the moment while Edge seeks to gain the opportunity again. Kevin Nash hauls himself up using the ring ropes, Edge roars and charges across the ring and goes for the spear but Kevin Nash pulls himself out of the way of the Spear attempt; Edge collides head first into turnbuckle, his face bouncing off the padding, he seems completely out of it as Kevin Nash takes the opportunity to boot Edge in the gut and this time Nash doesn’t showboat as he hoists up the Rated R Superstar into the Jackknife Powerbomb! The fans explode into a cheering frenzy as Kevin Nash drops to his knees and covers Edge.
Lawler: Oh my god! What a Powerbomb by Kevin Nash!
Booker T: New Champion Dawg! New Champion!
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Booker T: Ah man, Nash looks pissed but he can’t get himself counted out.
Lawler: This is Kevin Nash Booker, he’s not stupid. He knows he’s gotta deal with Amore before finishing off Edge because while Amore is lurking around ringside, something screwy with happen.
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Kevin Nash follows Amore around to the announcement tables; Amore begs for mercy but Nash is having none of it grabbing Amore and slamming him into the Raw announcement table. Nash is looking incredibly pissed off but he’s paying attention to the ring count and rolls into the ring to break it up as Charles Robinson hits his seven count. Nash rolls directly back out, failing to notice Edge is beginning to stir in the ring but Lawler is right; he needs to deal with Amore first. Amore gets tosses into the timekeeper’s area by Nash. The fans continue to cheer on Kevin Nash as he turns around looks to make his way back into the ring but Edge has made it onto the ring apron and has another idea, Edge with great balance runs along the ring apron and leaps off, and adjusts himself mid-flight off the ring apron to catch Nash with a Spear but this Spear sends Nash and Edge crashing into the ring steps which gets an appreciative “Holy shit†chants from the fans.
Lawler: That was insane Booker!
Booker T: Ah man, Edge just took the biggest opportunity of the match but he might of cost himself the actual win with that. Look at Charles Robinson dawg.
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Charles Robinson looks down at the wreckage below him and is ultimately forced out of the ring and tells Edge to bring it back into the ring Nash or he’s done as he reaches a six count. Edge slowly begins to stir as does Amore, Charles Robinson gets himself back into the ring while Edge without an unseen assist from Amore rolls Big Sexy Kevin Nash into the ring; the fans “holy shit†chants turn into a choir of jeers for the UWF Champion, who slithers in and hooks the leg of Kevin Nash thinking this is a done deal.
Booker T: Nash done man, he’s a tough guy but he’s done after Edge hit that Spear from the ring apron onto the steel steps.
Lawler: Where would Edge be though without that assist from Amore moments ago.
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Kevin Nash rolls his shoulder off the canvas again; Edge gets back to his feet, lived and isn’t entirely sure what to do but he ultimately goes back to the oldest trick in his book and heads to the opposite corner of Kevin Nash and begins to crotch in the corner but he’s remaining loose and springy, ready to pounce on Kevin Nash. Kevin Nash uses the corner to lift himself up and stumbles out of the corner, accidently dislodging one of the turnbuckles with his strength which forces Charles Robinson to put it back on correct while Edge charges across the ring going for the Spear.
Lawler: Nash is done if this Spear hits.
Booker T: You’re right dawg, it’ll be over!
Nash manages to get himself out of the way of the Spear attempt from Edge but Charles Robinson isn’t so lucky and gets crushed between Edge and the turnbuckles and on que without having a second thought about it; Amore snatches the UWF Championship and prepares to get back into the ring to get himself involved while Nash hits Edge with a Big boot on his return attempt of the Spear. Amore slides into the ring and clutches at the UWF Championship, he’s ready for Kevin Nash but as Nash turns around he catches Amore out of the corner of his eye and boots Amore in the gut before Amore can get the belt shot in and sets Amore up; this time Kevin Nash does take the moment to do the hair flick to the delight of the female members of the audience then drops Ryder down hard with a big Jackknife Powerbomb before using his boot to shove Amore and the UWF Championship out of the ring.
Booker T: Kevin Nash is on fire tonight folks.
Lawler: He’s one pissed off mother…
Lawler is quickly cut off thanks to Zack Ryder now in a desperate act not to allow any face on Smackdown take the UWF Championship from his golden boy slides into the ring with a steel chair and smashes it across the back of Kevin Nash but it does nothing as Kevin Nash turns around. The fans are going absolutely bonkers for Big D, Nash rips the chair from Ryder’s hand and drives down across the skull of Ryder intending the Ryder’s skull. Nash tosses the chair aside and turns around into Edge, but Edge’s Spear doesn’t exactly pay off as planned but instead Edge drives Kevin Nash’s into a corner knocking the wind out of the challenger.
Booker T: Man, Big Kev he can’t seem to catch a break here; he gets rid of one problem, another one rears his ugly head.
Lawler: Ryder’s relying on Amore to do his dirty work and when that backfired, he had to get himself involved even if it’s just to buy his champion some time.
Edge then mounts the second turnbuckle and is stood over Kevin Nash; Edge begins to drive his fist down into the head of Kevin Nash, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine times before stopping for a moment. Edge mocks the crowd, Nash knackered from dealing with more than just Edge, his right knee is weak from the earlier damage but there’s still fuel left in the tank of Big Daddy Cool Diesel as he grabs Edge’s trunk and begins to march out of the corner looking for the Sheer-Drop Powerbomb but Edge still as an ace up his sleeve in the name of Enzo Amore who tosses Edge the UWF Championship as Nash walks out of the corner. Edge uses all of his strength to bring the UWF Championship down into the skull of Kevin Nash, who collapses backwards down onto the canvas with Edge on top of him in a seated Jackknife pinfall attempt. The impact shakes a very groggy Charles Robinson into action to count the pin.
Lawler: Amore just saved Edge.
Booker T: Man that’s bull, absolute bull.
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Edge scrambles off of Kevin Nash and grabs the UWF Championship and clutches it to his chest as Enzo Amore gets back into the ring and helps the Co-General Manager, Zack Ryder to his feet. Zack Ryder looks incredibly pissed off after being drilled in the head with a steel chair which is still mangled in the middle of the ring, Edge and Amore begin to lift up and almost lifeless Kevin Nash to his feet while Ryder slams the steel chair down on the canvas straightening it up enough to cause some real damage to Kevin Nash. Ryder even takes a moment to take in the tremendous chorus of boos from the fans before going for it but the crowd erupts into cheers, an Eutrophic atmosphere consumes the crowd as Triple H rushes down and into the ring with his great equalizer, the Sledgehammer. Ryder, Amore and Edge bail from ringside and begin to back up the entrance ramp, fearing for themselves as Triple H leans over the top rope and taunts them. Kevin Nash slowly begin to stir while Edge, Ryder and Amore huddle and group together on the entrance ramp to bring one hell of a UWF Championship match and the aftermath to a close.
A camera package begins to play, of the past of Mark Henry, his last tenure with Brother D-Von, a voice is overheard as it pans backstage to Mark Henry standing alone staring with a wreckless intent at the camera.
Mark Henry: UWF..Anarchy...a far more peaceful place than now. My arrival is very near as I have changed from the last time you all saw me, I no longer need help or assistance from anybody else. As I have been placed on the show of Anarchy, the stability of the show is at risk. Of course there's the champion, the powerhouses, and the Establishment. But none of them can be an opposition to any man on this roster as I can be. To make my intentions more clear, I have not resurfaced to make any new friends, or do the bidding of the fans for their own self delight. But to only bring destruction, true dominance to this company, something that has yet to truly arrive in the UWF. Words alone can not describe what is on the horizon come my return, but one thing I can say is I am about to open the doors to one thing.
The camera pans out a little less to bring Mark into a more complete view as he is seen wearing a shirt that says Hall of Pain.
I am officially opening the Hall of Pain. Let me explain what it is for those who don't understand, any man who enters the Hall of Pain will be known as a victim of the Worlds Strongest Man. Any man I force to enter this Hall will not enter intact, along the way many people will make this hall their residence from the injuries I made them sustain. I can only advise my opponents that once they are set to face me their time here in the UWF can be considered to be coming to an end, if I decide to end it on the spot. Remorse is something that usually does not come to my mind, but if it ever does, it is not from pity for my opponent, but me realizing they are not worth my time to attack. Soon I will arrive on Anarchy, and this run will shake the foundation of this company, something only I can do. I am stronger than any other man on this roster, I am the Worlds Strongest Main, and I have now officially gave the Hall of Pain its grand opening, and it is now ready for its first inductees.
Mark Henry begins to breathe quite heavily, the camera pans out even more as it fades to black
BEER…MONEY!
[video]Beer Money Titantron 2011 -YouTube[/video]
The familiar music hits the crowd hit their feet for the arrival of Beer Money who eventually step out of the back in BM merch. Finally arriving as a team; Storm is spraying beer once more and drinking a little to boot whilst Roode is smirking on behind him and surveying the arena.
Half way down the ramp Roode raises his arms into the air before motioning for a belt around his waist whilst Storm holds his beer in the air and we get some pretty sweet green pyro going up behind them.
Eventually the two men make it to the ring and await their opponents.
Ted Dibiase leads the charge as he makes his way down to the ring, full of energy as he shows off his belt with pride as the fans boo at him, Barrett almost looks like he doesn't care as he follows DiBiase to the ring. They enter the ring and DiBiase poses with the belt, Barrett just immediately hands it to the referee as the bell rings to start the match
DING DING!
The bell rings as Wade and Bobby start off the match. The two men begin with a lock up which Wade overpowers Bobby into a headlock. It's not too long before Bobby quickly pushes Wade off of him to release the headlock so the two stand face to face. Wade wastes no time by delivering some strong right punches. This causes Bobby to be dazed enough to get taste Wade Barretts big boot. Wade lets out a small laugh as he stares at the downed Bobby Roode. Wade then unleashes a fury of stomps on the rib cage of Bobby. The crowd reacts with a loud session of boos as they see Beer Money not starting off to well. Wade then reaches down and grabs his arm to pull him over to the corner where a hungry Dibiase kid is waiting.
Jim Ross: And there goes the tag!
As Wade tags in Ted, he looks fired up as he also delivers a fury of stomps on the rib cage of Bobby. He then gives off a devilish smiles as he lifts Bobby to his feet. As Bobby is dazed, Ted gives a disrespectful slap to the face. But instead of harming Bobby, it looks as if it waked him more than anything. He grows an angry look on his face as he starts throwing left and right punches to Ted who is now in the middle of the ring. Bobby pulls Ted by the arm to send him flying to the ropes to only come back to a clothesline. The crowd begins to cheer as Bobby gains momentum. Bobby then brings ted to his feet. He then lifts him up and viciously slams him down to the mat with a strong scoop bodyslam. Bobby pulls Ted back up to his feet and sends him flying into the corner where the patient James Storm is waiting.
Jim Ross: It looks as if the momentum belongs to Beer Money right now.
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Here comes the double team!
As James is tagged in, he climbs to the second turnbuckle as Bobby holds both arms of the Dibiase. James then comes flying down with a double axehandle to the forehead of Ted. Bobby then goes to the apron as James begins to work on the downed Dibiase kid. He brings him to his feet to send him to the ropes on the other side of the ring. As Ted comes running back, he is hit by a high knee from Storm. The crowd gives a loud ovation for Storm as he stops in the middle of the ring to look around at the impressive number of people in the arena. He then brings Ted to his feet once again as he picks him up by both of his legs and executes a strong Alabama slam. But instead of pinning he quickly hits an elbow drop before making the first pinfall of the match.
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Jim Ross: How did Ted kick out from that Alabama slam/elbow drop combo?
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: I don't know Jim but, you know he's gonna be feeling that in the mornin'.
James wastes no time by stomping on the arm of Ted. Ted lets out a small cry for help as Wade reaches for a tag. James then brings Ted to his feet. As he goes for a DDT, Ted reverses it into a desperate Northern Lights Suplex. But, it looks as if he'd rather rest for a few seconds instead of going for the pin. Ted then slowly makes it to his feet as James rolls over on his stomach. Ted wastes no time in tagging in Wade Barrett. Wade comes in fast as James Storm makes it to his feet to only get knocked back down with a clothesline. Wade pulls James Storm to his feet but, James attempts to fight back with a few right punches. Wade then begins to stumble backwards as James trys to take advantage with a clothesline but Wade ducks the attack and performs a perfect savate kick to bring the cowboy to his knees.
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: What a strong kick to the midsection!
Jim Ross: That move would make you throw up your lunch in seconds.
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Ya but I think the Cowboy is worried more about the wrath of Wade Barrett.
As James begins to sit up on all fours, Wade hits a strong right hand to the jaw of James Storm causing him to fall flat on his front side. Wade drops his knee on James spine with a knee drop. He then holds both of his arms up high with his foot on the back of James head to signify his dominance. But the crowd wasn't to pleased by this as the atmosphere is filled with boos. Wade gives off a devious laugh as he picks James Storm apart with vicious stomps. He then flips James to his back and drags him over towards an empty corner. He then climbs to the second turnbuckle and comes diving off with a Elbow Drop to the upper chest area of the Cowboy. He then hooks a leg for the pin.
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"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Now my question is, how is James Storm even breathing after that elbow to the heart?
Jim Ross: I don't know Roddy, but I do know he must not be feeling all that great at the moment.
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Well no shit Jim! A 250 pound man just nearly killed him with an elbow drop!
Wade doesn't look to happy at this point. He begins to argue with the ref. He then lightly shoves the ref out of his way as he waits in the other corner for James Storm to get in a certain position. James then moves into a seated position in the other corner Wade comes running full force to deliver a powerful knee to the temple of James Storm. Instead of pinning him, Wade decides to lift him to his feet and drag him in the middle of the ring. Wade lets out a loud "Boom!" chant before lifting James Storm up over his shoulders. It looks as if he is going for the Wasteland but James some how performs a desperate DDT to bring Wades head crashing into the mat. The crowd lets out a loud cheer along with a few "Let's go Storm" chants. The ref begins to count as both men are down on the mat.
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Jim Ross: Come on, somebody get up!
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"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Alright, nap time's over, guys.
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James just barley makes it to his feet with the help of the second rope.
Jim Ross: It's good to see James Storm back on his feet, but he took a lot of damage from Wade Barrett.
James then dives for a tag to Bobby Roode. As Bobby makes it into the ring, Wade makes it to his feet but not for long as Bobby hits him with a lariet causing Wade to fall to the mat on his neck flipping over on his stomach. Bobby brings Wade to his feet and irish whips him into an empty corner. As Wade hits the corner Bobby lifts him up to the top turnbuckle. The fans erupt with loud cheers as they know what's gonna happen next. Bobby puts Wades arm around his neck and lifts him high into the air and drops him to the mat with a high impact superplex. Instead of going for the pin, Bobby then climbs buck up to the top turnbuckle and comes diving down with a knee drop to the chest. He then hooks both of the legs of Wade Barrett.
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"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Wade is getting picked apart from Bobby Roode. This doesn't look to good for the tag champs!
Bobby wastes no time with his assault on Wade by lifting him to his feet and picking him up with a stalling suplex. He holds Wade in the air to not only show off his pure strength, but to also bring all the blood to Wades head. Bobby then brings him down to the mat. Bobby awaits for Wade to get to his feet. As Wade finally makes it to his feet, He goes for a big boot but Wade dodges the boot and hits a savate kick causing Bobby to drop to his knees. Wade falls to one knee in order to catch his breath. He then turns around to an empty corner and he strips the top turnbuckle of its padding. But he is unable to use it to his advantage as the ref immediately see's it and threatens him. As Wade is focused on the ref who is now trying to get the padding back on, he turns around to a strong drop kick from Roode causing him to fall on to the ref in the corner. This causes both Wade and the ref look lifeless.
Jim Ross: Uh oh! The ref is down. This doesn't look too good.
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: Are you kidding me? Anything can happen when the ref is down.
As Roddy is done talking, the camera focuses on Ted Dibiase who is shown holding one of the tag team title belts in his hand. He looks ready for Bobby to turn around but just as he does, Ted is surprisingly hit with the one and only Last Call Superkick as the crowd marks out. As Ted rolls out of the ring James and Bobby look at eachother with big smiles on there faces. They look at Wade who is now making it to his feet. Bobby then grabs him and puts him in the suplex position, but instead of immediately bringing him to the mat, his legs are rested on the shoulder of James Storm. The crowd goes wild as the two men stall the move. Then in a blink of an eye, they both drive Wade to the mat with a DWI. James pushes both of Wades legs to Bobby as he hooks both legs and goes for the pin. The ref looks to be out of it but James drags the ref to the middle of the ring and picks up the refs arm to count the pin.
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Jim Ross: They did it! They won the tag team titles!
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper: The ref was knocked out though! He didn't even count!
Jim Ross: It doesn't matter Roddy, the bell rang and Wade was pinned for the three count.
A dark glows casts down onto the television monitors at home and around the venue. A silhouette can be seen behind a curtain, speaking to the cameras.
???: "No one could predict this event, my son. No one has had the knowledge or mental preparation for a return like this. Have you checked your windows? Have you checked under your bed? Have you checked your closet? Have you checked behind you? Board up your windows, lock your doors son. Join me... in complete bliss."
???: "Not only is my brother joining me.. but so is Hollywood. You see, the city that made me... is full of ahhhhhhhhhh - gold. I must let no man think that his stars shine brighter than mine.... and must ensure the legend stands up to the name..... Goooolllldussssssssssst."
???: "My family... the legacy we carry. The household name that is... has gotten me to where I am today. This is nothing short of a father who paved the way for me, and no more than seeking revenge on a company that has kept me hidden in the shadow's for too long! Randy Orton, UWF RAW, you tell your boys that I'm coming. You tell your boys... that HELLS COMING.... and I'm coming with it. Now, all the talking is over. Let's go to war."
The lights open up to reveal an empty room. No man can be seen speaking to the camera, and people around the back are looking confused. The door slams behind them as the camera fades to black.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Christy Hemme: Ladies and gentleman the following contest is a Last Man Standing match; and it is for the UWF Extreme Championship!
Hemme: Introducing first; from Tampa, Florida; weighing in at 500 pounds; representing The Establishment.... THE BIG SHOW!
Hemme: And introducing his opponent; from the Isles of Samoa; weighing in at 280 pounds; he is the Extreme Champion.... UMAGA!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Umaga is already on the attack by charging at Big Show and hitting some punches to the face and stomach of the giant, Big Show though shoves Umaga away and runs him down with a running clothesline! Umaga goes down as Big Show peers at Umaga, Umaga getting back to his feet and lands a quick shot to the head of Big Show. Big Show is barely moving from the hits as Umaga keeps firing at them; Big Show appears to not be phased from the shots at all. Big Show has finally had enough of Umaga and knees him in the gut, then places both hands onto Umaga's head and tosses him to the ground. Big Show eyes the back of Umaga's head before pulling up Umaga by the hair and hits a HUGE headbutt that sends Umaga crashing onto the canvas again! Umaga shakes his head as Big Show places his foot onto Umaga's chest, then applies all 500 pounds onto the chest and holds it there for 5 seconds! Big Show then backs away as Umaga is holding onto his chest with pain, Umaga though isn't giving up easily as he makes it back to his feet but Big Show throws Umaga to the corner and lands a LOUD chop onto the chest of Umaga!
Taz: Ouch, that looks like it hurts!
Umaga goes onto one knee as Big Show shoves Umaga back to the corner and nais another chop to the chest! Umaga's chest is turning bright red from the shots as he goes into a sitting position by the corner, Big Show then places his foot onto Umaga's head and applies an intense amount of pressure onto Umaga's head. Big Show eventually releases the hold as Umaga is holding onto the head, trying to recuperate from the hold but Big Show drags Umaga to the center of the ring and ends up hitting an elbow drop to the chest of Umaga. Big Show gets up and rolls out of the ring and advances towards the announcer's tables; grabbing a steel chair. Big Show then slowly enters the ring as he has the chair in his hands and is waving it around, watching as Umaga is getting back up. Big Show runs up and swings the chair at Umaga but Umaga ducks the chair shot and hits a chop to Big Show's chest. Umaga then quickly grabs the chair and rams the end of it to Big Show's gut, then smacks Big Show square in the head, knocking him down! Umaga drops the chair as the referee starts to count.
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Big Show is on both feet but doesn't stand straight as Umaga is already on the attack again, hitting some punches to the head of Big Show and then hits a headbutt, trying to immobolize The Big Show but Show shoves Umaga away again. Umaga then charges at Big Show with full force but Big Show grabs the chair and chucks it at Umaga, Umaga falling dead on it's tracks! Big Show looks at Umaga and smiles as he grasps the chair again, this time swinging it onto the back of Umaga several times; then forces him onto the back as he hits the torson of Umaga several more times! Big Show then throws the chair away as he lifts up Umaga again, hitting another headbutt as Umaga backs up a few paces but doesn't fall down. Big Show then picks up the chair and smacks Umaga square in the head with it as Umaga falls backwards and ends up going between the ropes, landing at ringside! Big Show decides to follow Umaga as he exits the ring and approaches Umaga. Big Show looks under the ring and sees a trash can and throws that inside, then sees a stop sign and throws that inside as well. Big Show then also finds a kendo stick and also tosses that into the ring.
Taz: Big Show means buisness ladies and gentleman, and I don't think Umaga is prepared to experience what Big Show has planned for Umaga in this match!
Joey: Umaga is the Extreme Champion Taz! He's more than prepared to be taking on The Big Show!
Umaga is back up now but Big Show advances towards Umaga and hits a big boot to the head, forcing Umaga to lean onto the steps nearby. Big Show then grabs the head of Umaga and smashes it onto the top part of the steel steps. Umaga is stunned from the shot but he's still moving, but not for long as Big Show slams Umaga's head onto the steel steps again, and throws him onto the ground. Big Show then grabs the top part of the steps and lifts it up, then throws it down hard onto the downed Umaga! Umaga is nearly crushed from the steps as Big Show walks up to him and looks at him and smiles; telling him that he's gonna become the next Extreme Champion. Umaga looks up to Big Show and develops a glare at the Big Man, then kicks him in the gut as Big Show moves away while holding onto his lower abdomen as Umaga is back up, lifts the steel steps up and SLAMS it onto Big Show's head! Big Show gets knocked off his feet and crashes hard onto the ground, his face now busted wide open from the steel steps colliding with his face!
Joey: Big Show is busted wide open! Umaga is already at an advantage her folks!
The referee is about to start the count but Umaga advances towards Big Show and hits a couple of stomps to the head, not wanting to end the match so soon. Umaga is still pissed at Big Show for what happened to Trish Stratus and throws Big Show back into the ring. Umaga is back inside as well and surveys the weapons that is inside the ring already. Umaga then grabs onto the metal stop sign and gets Big Show into a sitting position, then swings it and hits Big Show onto the top of the head. The sign is already dented from the shot but Umaga places Big Show in a sitting position again and smashes the top of Big Show's head again! The sign has two big dents already and Umaga throws the sign away as garbage, Big Show is now bleeding very heavily due to the amount of head shots he's taken. Umaga then drags Big Show to the corner and gets him into a sitting position, then walks to the opposite side and charges at Big Show, hitting a running butt slam to the head of Big Show! The crowd is shocked on how much Big Show's head snapped back from the blow! Umaga's eyes are going wide again as he grabs the kendo stick and orders The Big Show to get up.
Regal: You got to wonder what the lad is planning.
Styles: All I know is that this is gonna hurt!
Umaga is smacking that Kendo stick on the ground as Big Show mananges to get up at the corner, Umaga then charges and swings the stick but Big Show grabs Umaga by the throat and brings him to the center of the ring; preparing himself for the Chokeslam but Umaga rams the end of the kendo stick between Big Show's eyes, getting out of the grip and smacks Big Show on the forehead with full force! Big Show goes down onto his hand and knees as Umaga smacks onto the back of Big Show several times; yelling at Big Show after every shot. Umaga's face is turning red after displaying so much emotion in front of the crowd. Umaga the yells out a heart-filled battle cry as he raises the kendo stick then breaks it on his knee, creating two different pieces. Umaga throws away one piece as he grabs Big Show by the end and uses the jagged end and rubs it onto the top of Big Show's head! Big SHow is screaming out in pain as Umaga continues to twist the broken, jagged end of the kendo stick onto the skin of Big Show as blood is pouring out of the top of the head. Umaga slams the piece onto the ground as Big Show's entrie head is now nearly covered in blood!
Regal: This is getting revolting! How in the bloody hell can Big Show withstand so much pain?!
Taz: Because he's part of the Establishment; duh?
Big SHow is on his hands and knees again as Umaga grabs the trash can and approaches Big SHow with it, gets him onto his knees and places the trasn can over Big Show's enormous body, barely getting it past his shoulders! Umaga then keeps him on his knees as he runs towards the ropes, bounces off them and charges at Big Show but Big Show already has the trash can off him and runs down the oncoming Umaga with that trash can! The trash can is already ruined after a single shot due to the collision but Big Show still uses it to strike down Umaga on the head a couple of times, then finally decides to throw it again. Big Show looks to be pissed as he grabs the other broken end of the kendo stick and looks at it, then peers down at Umaga with a glare. Big Show then places the jagged end of the stick onto Umaga's forehead and holds it there as he places his foot on top of the broken stick, then stands on it as he's placing 500 pounds of force onto the stick, the stick digging into Umaga's skull! Big Show gets off the stick as Umaga rolls around the ring and gets onto his feet, the stick is actually 1/4" dug into Umaga's head as blood is rushing down Umaga's face!
Regal: Oh good God I'm going to throw up....
Umaga is shocked on what he is seeing right in front of him, so much at he isn't even screaming out in pain at that moment. He tries to grab onto it but he doesn't have the strength to pull it out due to being in complete shock, but Big Show walks up to him with a smile as he grabs onto the kendo stick and pulls it out of Umaga's skull! Umaga's knees collaspe as he goes down from complete shock as blood is POURING down from his face due to the huge hole in his head, now going between his head all over the ring. Big Show is laughing now but isn't done yet as he picks up Umaga and throws him to the corner, wipes the blood away from his face (but more is still pouring out) and nails a chop with his hand full of Umaga's blood. A handprint is seen on Umaga's chest but quickly gets dripped on with more blood as Big Show's blood is dripping onto Umaga as well. Big Show drags Umaga towards the center of the ring and steps onto his leg a couple of times. Big Show then lands a leg drop onto the face of Umaga, his bottom leg already soaked with Umaga's blood as Umaga's face is slowly turning white.
Styles: I think Umaga's going to need some medical attention after this match ladies and gentleman!
Taz: If you can't deal with the pain then you have no buisness being on Anarchy Joey; that's a hard and fast rule!
Big Show gets out of the ring and goes towards the announcer's tables; telling some staff members to piss off as he grabs a hold of two steel chairs from the tables and chucks them into the ring. Big Show isn't done there yet as he looks under the ring as he pulls out a ladder and throws that inside the ring as well. Big Show then looks inside and to the fans delight, he pull out a table and throws that inside as well! Big Show finally goes back inside as Umaga is already on one knee, Big Show though grabs a steel chair and hits Umaga on the skull with it! Umaga crashes onto the canvas hard, blood still flowing out of his forhead, as Big Shoe sets up the ladder at the corner, then sets up a table at the corner opposite of it. Big Show then grabs the other chair and places it on top of Umaga's head, then holds onto the other chair, raises it above his head and Smacks the chair several times; crushing Umaga's face underneath the chair! Big Show kicks the chair away from Umaga and it's revealed that Umaga's nose has been broken from the assault. Umaga is coughing now as Big Show picks up Umaga and points his back towards the table. Big Show then starts to ram Umaga towards the table but Umaga manages to slip away and sends Big Show through that table!
Styles: Nice counter from Big Show! This may give him the neccessary time to recuperate befoe the next assault!
Umaga goes onto both knees as he tries to catch a breather, then looks at Big Show as he's down from being sent through the table. The referee sees this and begins the count onto Big Show.
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Big Show is not moving as Umaga gets back onto his feet, but isn't moving as smoothly due to the intense blood loss from his head. Umaga sees the ladder and decides to grab a hold of it.
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Big Show is slowly getting back up, him too is losing a fair amount of blood as he makes it to a standing position by the corner and rests there. Umaga then charges with the ladder as he runs at Big Show, using the end of the ladder as he connects with Big Show's face, snapping his neck back far and Big Show goes down onto the ground! Umaga then sets up the ladder behind himas Big Show is not moving but still breathing, Umaga though still wants to punish the Big Show some more. Umaga stumbles to where the chairs and grabs a hold of one and unfolds it, then folds it as he places it onto Big Show's left arm. Umaga then looks at the ladder and decides to climb up it. Big Show is still down as Umaga makes it near the top, turns around so he's facing The Big Show and jumps off the ladder; landing on top of the chair folded onto Big Show's arm; close to snapping the arm! Big Show jerks around the ring as he's screaming in complete agony now as Umaga carefully takes the chair off the arm and throws it away. It can been seen that there's a blue mark developing where the arm has been snapped, the bone possibly broken!
Regal: Oh dear me, these two are far more sadistic then I imagined!
Umaga is breathing very heavily now, probably not having much time until he passes out due to blood loss as he exits the ring and looks under the ring, pulling out what appears to be another table! Umaga unfolds it up and sets it up outside the ring this time but looks under the ring and pulls out a barbed wire 2x4! The crowd goes 'oooh' as Umaga rolls back into the ring, waiting for The Big Show to get back up. Big Show is back up and Umaga runs up to Big Show and swings the 2x4 but Big Show holds up his good arm to deflet the attack, but Umaga tricks him and swing the 2x4 and hits him on the gut! Umaga lets go of the 2x4 as the Bared Wire is stuck on Big Show's singlet, Big Show pulling it off of him after a huge grunt but Umaga runs up to Big Show and takes him down with a running shoulder block! Big Show is down again as Umaga grabs the barbed wire 2x4 and swings it down, hitting Big Show on the leg with full force as Big Show ends up rolling to the outside in retreat. Umaga slams the 2x4 down on the canvas, still angry as he's still avenging Trish Stratus!
Styles: Umaga is going the extra mile here ladies and gentleman, and he won't stop until Big Show is down for good!
Taz: Yeah and he keeps going hard he's going to bleed out and lose the match! Real smart Umaga....
Umaga picks up Big Show after a bit of a struggle and brings him to where he has set up the table. Umaga then punches Big Show on the head as he places him onto the table and clubs him a couple of more times to make sure that he stays. Umaga rolls back into the ring as Big Show's face has finally stopped bleeding, athough his face is still filled with blood. Umaga then climbs onto the top rope as he looks down at Big Show and beats his chest, telling off Big Show that he's going to end his career tonight. Umaga then jumps off the top rope and goes for another splash but Big Show slips off the table just in time, resulting in Umaga landing on the table; breaking it into 100 different pieces! The crowd is chanting 'holy shit' as Umaga is sprawled out on the floor while Big Show is getting back up. The referee comes out and starts to count out Umaga as Big Show walks away from the wreckage.
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The Big Show shooes the referee away as he sees that Umaga is finally making his way back up and gets him onto his shoulders. Umaga's blood is now porung onto Big Show's shoulder as it drips down his singlet; Big Show now pushing Umaga back inside the ring. Big Show enters the ring as well as Umaga is on his hands and knees, Big Show booting Umaga in the face to keep him down on the ground. Big Show then picks up Umaga as he holds up his good arm, signalling for the Weapon of Mass Destruction as he ends up punching Umaga in the face, knocking him dead cold onto the ground. Big Show then looks down and develops an angry look on his face, and then picks him up again and he throws Umaga to the corner where the barbed wire table is set up at ringside. Big Show climbs the ropes first as he brings up Umaga onto the top rope as well. The ropes are being stretched alot as over 800 pounds are being compressed onto them as Big Show grabs Umaga by the throat, signalling for a Chokeslam as he plans on dropping Umaga onto the barbed wire table below. Umaga though uses the rest of is stregth and breaks free of Big Show's grip, then holds onto Big Show's head as he executes the Samaon Spike onto Big Show's forehead! Big Show's eyes are rolling back as he falls sideway off the ropes and lands onto the barbed wire table at ringside! The table has shattered completely as Big Show is planted onto the barbed wire and the referee starts the countout!
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Ding! Ding! Ding!
Winner of the match and STILL UWF Extreme Champion... UMAGA!
Umaga leaves the ring as he stumbles up the ramp while holding onto the Extreme Championship belt. Most of the bleeding as stopped but some is still dripping off the forehead as medical teams are rushing to help the Big Show. Show is being taken off the barbed wire as Umaga is seen leaving the stage. The shot is shown Big Show getting medical attention as the cameras go elsewhere.
We are taken backstage to where Matt Striker is standing by. He has a microphone and a single camera following him.
Matt Striker: Ladies and Genetlemen, I'm about to get some last minute remarks from our current reigning World Heavyweight Champion Daniel Bryan.
Striker then walks down a hallway and turns a corner to find Bryan doing some stretches. Striker interjects.
Matt Striker: Excuse me, Daniel. I hate to interrupt but, do you have any last minute words for the UWF Universe before you defend the World Heavyweight Championship against AJ Styles?
Bryan stops stretching and looks at Striker and begins speaking.
Daniel Bryan: This match is my ultimate test as World Heavyweight Champion. I have worked so hard to get here with people constantly telling me that I wasn't good enough every step of the way. I'm proud of the person I am and I know that these people are proud to call themselves Daniel Bryan fans. I'm a champion who isn't a corporate champion. I'm a champion that these people can relate to and root for. My opponent AJ Styles isn't an opponent that I hate or have any problem with. My problem with him will be when that bell rings and he tries to take what I have earned and I won't allow that to happen.
Matt Striker: Daniel, are there any concerns that the Corporation will get involved in this match?
Daniel Bryan: Matt, there's always that possibility but, to tell you the truth, it would be in the Corporation's best interests not to get involved in this match-up because AJ and I will put feelings aside and we'll embarrass them. Plus, with Austin Aries, Stone Cold, The Miz and Dean Ambrose keeping the Corporation busy tonight, I don't think we'll have that problem.
Matt Striker: Your opponent tonight, AJ Styles, he seems confident. Does that worry you?
Daniel Bryan: To be honest, no it doesn't and here's why. AJ and I are going to put on the match of the century out there but, at the end of the day, I know that I will be walking out still World Heavyweight Champion. AJ can make all the claims that he wants and all the promises he can muster but it won't change what the inevitable outcome will be.
Matt Striker: So, it's safe to say that you're guaranteeing victory?
Daniel Bryan: YES! YES! YES!
The crowd begins chanting along with Bryan as he walks away from the camera. We are then directed to another segment.
The fans cheer like crazy seeing that an exclusive interview with AJ Styles is being shown. All of a sudden Jeremy Borash appears on the screen, and the fans cheer as JB speaks
Jeremy Borash: Hello ladies and gentlemen with me at this time is the man who will be facing Daniel Bryan for the World Heavyweight championship. My friend "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles.
AJ appears on camera an the fans cheer like crazy. AJ goes and he hugs JB as the fans cheer and JB goes onto speak
Jeremy Borash: AJ your finally got your opportunity for the World Heavyweight championship. Were here in Seattle, Washington. Tell me AJ Styles what is your gameplan heading into this match?
AJ Styles: Well JB that is an interesting question to ask. My gameplan for tonight is to go out there and work with all the skills I have learned over the years. Try and not to avoid the ground as possible. I know Bryan is a skilled technical warrior. I know he will work hard at no matter what to get a submission on me, but JB you know me I like to test myself. I want to make sure that my opponents know that I am a tough son of a gun. That everything and anything can change just like that in a match. I am going to try and get Bryan in awkward positions, time and time again when I am in this match.
Jeremy Borash: That strategy sounds smart AJ, but what do you think as Daniel Bryan as an opponent overall?
AJ Styles: JB let me tell you folks Daniel Bryan is one tough son of a gun as well. He is someone that has earned his right to be world heavyweight champion, but just like he earned the right to become the champion. I have earned the right to be the absolute number one contender to the world heavyweight title. I have worked my ass of night in and night out. Just like Bryan has. Daniel he reminds me a lot of me, and his road on becoming a great champion. He has worked his tail off, and it is a pleasure that I get to face such a man in this ring tonight. Though he has what I have been fighting for. He has that world heavyweight championship, and I am not going to do down easy just because of the words respect.
Fans cheer as Jeremy Borash goes and he speaks towards AJ and asks him a question
Jeremy Borash: AJ what do you think of the corporation? Is there fear of them getting involved?
AJ Styles: JB you think I care about them? The corporation dosen't scare AJ Styles. I am no longer a RAW superstar after tonight JB. I am going to be an impact superstar. That is the truth, and honestly the corporation they want to come out here, and try to ruin Daniel's and I match bring it. Because I don't fear the corporation, just like how I don't fear Randy. Whoever won the tag match between the two I don't care, because if I win that world heavyweight title, and I am still on RAW with that belt. Let me tell you both of those two will realize a living nightmare. Now JB if you excuse me, my family just arrived, and I got to go greet them.
AJ leaves as the fans cheer and we cut to the next segment.
Justin Roberts: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the UWF World Heavyweight Championship!
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Fans in the arena begin with a mix reaction as they hear the music of "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles hit through out the arena. AJ Styles goes as he makes his way down the ramp with an intense look on his face. Normally AJ Styles would greet the fans, but right now he is dead focus knowing what is going on Raw. AJ Styles makes his way down the ramp, and he enters the ring. AJ goes and does his pose with his football gloves spelling AJ.
JR: It's time for our main event for RAW. AJ Styles vs. Daniel Bryan for the UWF World Heavyweight Championship and, right now, AJ looks to be in rare form.
Piper: These two vanilla midgets have some serious impressing they have to do for me tonight.
As AJ's theme fades out.....
YES! YES! YES!
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The crowd's cheers continue as "What You Deserve" by The Exies begins to play over the loudspeakers. After a few bars of music, the current reigning World Heavyweight Champion Daniel Bryan emerges from the back. The crowd begins screaming "YES!" at the top of their lungs as Bryan points to his championship and screams along with them "YES!"
He then hops down the ramp, throwing both of his index fingers high into the air. The chants echo all throughtout the Safeco Field as Bryan eventually enters the ring himself.
JR: The hometown hero, Daniel Bryan, the current World Heavyweight Champion and he's as intense as ever!
Piper: Wake me up when this one is over, Ross!
Bryan hands over the World Heavyweight Championship to the referee and he holds it up high. He then rings the bell and this one is underway.
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The 56,089 strong Safeco Field is alive with anticipation for Daniel Bryan versus AJ Styles, both wrestlers are in their own respective corners; both men are showered in glory from the fans, there’s no clear fan-favorite in this match but everyone is expecting an epic encounter. Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles look around at the stadium and take a deep breath before finally stepping out their corners and into the centre of the ring, camera flashes light up the Stadium while Daniel Bryan points out in the crowd, AJ Styles nods his head and finally both men lock it up in the center of the ring with a collar and elbow tie up.
JR: Folks, we’re finally off in this encounter and I can say there huge discussion inside UWF and the UWF universe about this encounter and it’s going to be a classic Hotrod.
Piper: JR, while I think Vanilla Midgets are terrible, they can certainly put on a spectacle and this is going to be one of them!
Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles both begin to jockey for position in the middle of the ring, both men are finding their footing but they are equally matched. Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles both try to force the other man backwards but it is ultimately the World Heavyweight Champion who is the first to get the upper hand, shunting AJ Styles backwards into the corner. Daniel Bryan breaks clearly and steps backwards back allowing AJ Styles to get out of the corner. Both men then circle each other then lock it up in the center of the ring again. This time AJ Styles is quick out of the blocks to explode and drives Daniel Bryan backwards into his own corner, slamming him against the turnbuckle but just like Daniel Bryan broke clearly for AJ, AJ returns the favour and backs off to the center of the ring himself. Daniel Bryan strokes his beard for a moment and nods his head before challenging AJ Styles to a third collar and elbow tie up, AJ Styles complies both men lock it up for a third time in the middle of the ring.
JR: Both men were equally match those two times Hotrod.
Piper: Indeed they were JR, but the question is how equally matched will they be this time.
AJ Styles and Daniel Bryan both struggle in the middle of the ring, this time neither man wants to lose this test of strength; AJ Styles gets over eager and pushes forward but this works in Daniel Bryan’s favour as he turns the collar and elbow tie up into a side headlock to AJ Styles. Styles returns the favour by pushing Daniel Bryan away into the ring ropes, Daniel Bryan uses the momentum from the return off the ring ropes to shoulder tackle AJ Styles down to the canvas before launching himself into the ring ropes to his left but AJ Styles manages to roll cause Daniel Bryan to leap over AJ and into the opposite ropes and straight back into AJ Styles who leap frogs over Daniel Bryan; Daniel Bryan manages to stop his momentum by grabbing onto the ring ropes while AJ Styles crashes to the mat after attempt to caught Daniel Bryan with a Dropkick. AJ Styles picks himself up as Daniel Bryan leaps over AJ Styles and goes for a Sunset Flip pin, but Styles rolls out of it before even a one count and goes for a somersault leg drop to Daniel Bryan but Bryan rolls out of the way and goes for a legsweep but AJ Styles leaps over that and then both men go for a dropkick but because both men went for the move, neither was successful forcing both men to a standstill to a rapturous applause from the Safeco Field crowd.
JR: What a series of moves there Hotrod and neither man could get the advantage of that.
Piper: Ahh JR that was exciting, it’s going to be AJ Styles’ athletism versus Daniel Bryan’s technical prowess but the question is, can either man match the other’s one abilities?
AJ Styles and Daniel Bryan circle each other again in the middle of the ring; this time AJ Styles hopes to catch Daniel Bryan offguard with a discus clothesline but Daniel Bryan ducks underneath and grabs the inside of AJ Styles’ right leg and rolls him up with a school pinfall attempt.
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Daniel Bryan manages to counter the pinfall attempt himself, forcing AJ Styles down onto his back for another pinfall attempt.
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AJ Styles manages to reserve out of the pinfall attempt by rolling backwards and back to his feet going for a kick to the chest of Daniel Bryan but Bryan rolls to the side of it and gets back to his feet behind AJ Styles grabbing both arms of AJ Styles and brings AJ Styles shoulders down onto the canvas with a Backslide.
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Yet again, though AJ Styles successfully evades the pinfall getting to his feet but there’s no rest for either man as Daniel Bryan dodges AJ Styles second attempt of discus clothesline and goes another schoolboy attempt but this time AJ Styles shoves Daniel Bryan backwards; forcing Daniel Bryan onto his back on the canvas Styles then leaps over Daniel Bryan to a Jackknife pinfall attempt.
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JR: That was one hell of a sequence by both men putting each other in pinfall situations.
Piper: Ah man, that was fun JR; I’ll give it to ‘em they are great counter wrestlers!
AJ Styles waits for Daniel Bryan to get back to his feet before driving a right hook and then a left hook into the ribcage of Daniel Bryan but AJ Styles doesn’t stop there as he follows up with a shoot kick to Daniel Bryan spun straight into a Spinning Backfist and knocks Daniel Bryan down to the canvas finally with a spinout clothesline. Daniel Bryan hits the canvas by the ring ropes; AJ Styles then leaps over the top rope onto the ring apron and waits for Daniel Bryan find his feet again before leaping back over the top rope and floats into a DDT; planting Daniel Bryan’s head down into the canvas, Styles pushes Bryan onto his back and makes a pinfall cover.
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Piper: Ah man, AJ Styles has got some real mean streak in him that offense, he’s not giving Daniel Bryan any time or space to breath; let alone start to counter him.
JR: It doesn’t look too good for our current World Heavyweight Champion but if there’s someone who can find a way out of this predicament then it’s Daniel Bryan.
AJ Styles puts all the leverage he can into the Boston Crab after perform his previous series of moves, it’s all going to start taking effect on Daniel Bryan while he’s trapped in his hold by AJ Styles. AJ Styles arches back to keep the pressure on Daniel Bryan but Daniel Bryan has a never say die attitude and begins to haul himself towards the ring ropes but the pain is immense from the earlier back work from AJ Styles and now the Boston Leg Crab but Daniel Bryan is a fighter and continues to claw himself closer to the ring ropes, reaching out but he’s still inches away and with AJ Styles’ piling on the pressure, it must feel like miles away for Daniel Bryan. Daniel Bryan however has plenty of guts and pulls himself even closer toward the ring ropes, Styles glances anxiously over his shoulder to see Daniel Bryan is literally moments away from the ring ropes and makes the decision to pull Daniel Bryan back to the center of the ring.
Piper: Ah man, Daniel Bryan was so close to the ropes, now he’s back in the middle of the ring.
JR: Daniel Bryan’s face tells it all, he’s in pain from all the wear and tear by Daniel Bryan earlier on.
Daniel Bryan roars and pushes himself up on his hands and twists his body, he’s had enough of being trapped in the Boston Crab; AJ Styles can’t do anything about, while Daniel Bryan is wracked in pain he grabs the leg of AJ Styles and uses his body weight to pull AJ Styles over down onto the canvas while keeping a hold of AJ’s foot allowing Daniel Bryan to move himself into a prime decision to mount a comeback. He can’t go for Cattle Mutilation but instead he goes for AJ Styles’ own move, the Calfkiller. The fans go nuts for Daniel Bryan using AJ Styles’ own submission move but AJ Styles manages to scurry towards the ring ropes and clutches to them tight for a moment but Daniel Bryan doesn’t release the hold forcing referee Mike Chioda to begin the five count on Daniel Bryan.
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JR: The Styles Clash, could this match be over!?
Piper: I don’t know JR but my god what a series of bitch slaps from the fans.
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Daniel Bryan’s back collapses on him allowing AJ Styles to survive the pinfall attempt and gets back to his feet; Daniel Bryan holds his back in pain from the move and stumbles forward allowing AJ Styles to deliver another thunderous slap to the face of Daniel Bryan’s; Daniel Bryan looks pissed off and slaps AJ Styles back and once again Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles return to trading slaps in the middle of the ring but this time Daniel Bryan changes it up and delivers a knife-edge chop across the chest of AJ Styles who fires back with an open hand slap across the chest of Daniel Bryan and the two continue this trade-off for another good twenty to thirty blows before AJ Styles has had enough tackles into Bryan’s legs and hooks his own into Daniel Bryan before rolling through straight into the Calf-Killer to a rapturous ovation from the fans as Daniel Bryan roars in agony; he’s trapped in the move Calf-Killer as AJ Styles wrenches back on the leg of Daniel Bryan and screams for him to submit but Daniel Bryan shakes his head, he’s determined not to lose his World Heavyweight Championship to AJ Styles via submission to say the least.
JR: The Calf-Killer Hotrod, Daniel Bryan has to be in a world of pain right about now.
Piper: JR, it’s not just the calf it kills, it’s your foot, your ankle, your knee; he it’s the entire damn leg which is wrapped in agony.
AJ Styles continues leans back on the entire right calf of Daniel Bryan who lets out of a burst of agony and pain but he’s not given up, he clenches his hand and pulls himself and AJ Styles closer to the ring ropes; reaching out with all his being but he just isn’t close enough and the fans are split right down the middle as Daniel Bryan reaches after closer towards the ring ropes and feels them with his fingertips but the question is he going to give it up? Daniel Bryan only has another inch to go, those cheering him urge him as he pulls himself and AJ Styles forward but he must incredible pain, he looks around once again but the fans are there for him, willing him on as he makes one final grasp for the ropes and wraps his hand around the bottom rope. AJ Styles however a little bit of revenge for earlier doesn’t release the hold.
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Piper: Ah man, AJ Styles might be in more trouble now than Daniel Bryan was in with the Calf-Killer!
JR: Hotrod, this is intense, look at Daniel Bryan, he wrenching back on AJ Styles his back is contorting.
Daniel Bryan is trying to arch back as far as possible to force AJ Styles into the most painful position that he possibly can but Styles has other ideas in mind and pushes himself force and use this gravity to haul himself forward towards the ring ropes; AJ Styles is in agony as well but Daniel Bryan is still reeling from the early back work from AJ Styles, but he maintains his grip on AJ Styles but Styles is determined to make it to the ropes himself; lugging him towards the ring ropes but he suffers from the same issues that Daniel Bryan had and can’t quite reach out but Daniel Bryan kicks it up gear and leans back even further but AJ Styles sees a moment to escape the hold and takes it putting Daniel Bryan in a pinfall attempt.
JR: What an athletic counter by AJ!
Piper: Ahh man, Bryan is in a bad position here JR.
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JR: Now we’re going to get close the action Hotrod.
Piper: I’m getting out of the way of this JR.
AJ Styles tries to gather himself but Daniel Bryan whose taken a few moments to gather his own thoughts and climbs out of the ring and grabs AJ Styles and tosses him into the Anarchy Announcement table face first; Styles bounces off the table and spins onto his back where Daniel Bryan and delivers a second chop across the chest of AJ Styles lighting up his chest. Daniel Bryan follows up for a second blow, then a third blow but Styles manages to fling a chop across the chest of Daniel Bryan before exploding into the Pélé knocking Daniel Bryan backwards and onto the Anarchy announcement table. AJ Styles looks at sprawled out Daniel Bryan and the fans are set alight, as AJ Styles rolls into the ring to break up Mike Chioda’s count.
JR: What in the world is AJ Styles planning here.
Piper: I don’t know JR but this could be epic.
AJ Styles takes a very deep breath and grabs a hold of the top rope and leaps upwards and camera flashes exploded across Safeco Field; AJ Styles springboards off the top rope and performs 450 Superman Splash off the top rope towards Daniel Bryan on the Anarchy Announcement table, the Safeco Field is lit up by the camera flashes but Daniel Bryan rolls off the announcement and AJ Styles crashes through the table but the announcement table implodes around AJ Styles instead of simply collapsing. Mike Chioda is forced to begin his count on Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles.
JR: Good god! AJ Styles might be broken in half.
Piper: Unlike the announcement table, I’ve never seen one implode around a wrestler like that before.
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AJ Styles manages to get his shoulder off the canvas; Daniel Bryan cannot believe it but at the same time he knows it’s not his finisher that gave him this opportunity but now his mind is going over what he can do next and slowly picks up AJ Styles and slaps AJ Styles across the chest with another knife-edge chop; knocking the wind out of AJ Styles before Irish Whipping Styles across the ring, Daniel Bryan looks ready for Styles rebound but Styles finally wakes up and slides underneath legs of Daniel Bryan. Bryan turns around straight into a dropkick from AJ Styles but Styles trying to recuperate from his table bump but nevertheless AJ Styles is giving it all his all tonight and pulls Daniel Bryan up and looks for the Styles Clash but Daniel Bryan fires in a forearm smash across the face of Styles but Styles fires back with a forearm smash of his own and yet again these two ring warriors begin to trade blows. The fans are rallying behind both men with the “YES!†“NO!†chants for Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles but Styles gets the advantage by spinning on the spot to hit a discus forearm smash. Styles then slowly staggers across the ring and begins to climb up the turnbuckle and looks ready to go for a big move as Daniel Bryan slowly gets to his feet.
JR: Blah god! These men just won’t stay down!
Piper: JR, this is what the World Heavyweight Championship means to both men and both men are trying to prove a point.
AJ Styles still looks for the big move and leaps off the top turnbuckle but as he comes into contact with Daniel Bryan; Daniel Bryan leaps up and delivers a huge knee smash to the face knocking Styles down to the canvas. The fans begin to cheer the spot wildly, as Daniel Bryan drops onto AJ Styles, everyone is expecting it to be over now.
JR: Oh my god! How do these men do it!
Piper: JR, they are Vanilla Midgets with great athletic abilities, I’ll give that.
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JR: It’s over Piper, it’s over!
Piper: You might be right JR!
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Piper: Ah man, tap out Styles; you got nothing to lose kid.
JR: Roddy, I can’t help but sympathize with you.
AJ Styles is absolute agony as he pulls himself closer to the ring ropes but that doesn’t stop him from trying, he reaches out but he’s still got a distance to go. Daniel Bryan leans back again forcing his knuckles into the face of AJ Styles and screams at Styles to “just say it!†but Styles refuses and moves himself again, another inch but he’s slowly but surely getting closer to the ropes but he’s still a few more moves away from the ring ropes. Daniel Bryan is frustrated but he maintains his Crossface and wrenches back again, but AJ Styles refuses to give up and pull himself closer to the ropes again. The fans are on the edge of the seats and reaches out to grab the ring ropes but he’s hands length away and stretches out his entire arm and hands he’s just touch it but he’s still not there as Daniel Bryan leans back again with the YES! Lock grip to force AJ Styles away again but AJ Styles is refusing to say and makes one last big pull and grabs the bottom rope to a rapturous reception from the fans as Daniel Bryan collapses on top of AJ.
JR: AJ Styles made it to the ropes, unbelievable but what’s more unbelievable is the match is still going.
Piper: He’s done it, this match is just over the top JR! How are these men still going.
“This is awesome†chant begins to murmur amongst the Safeco Field faithful; Daniel Bryan rolls off AJ Styles, Daniel Bryan picks himself and is breathing heavily but so is AJ Styles whose still going; Styles pulls himself up using the ring ropes and as Daniel Bryan moves in closer for the kill but Styles drives the elbow into the side of Bryan’s head knocking Bryan straight down to the canvas. Styles then pulls something out of the bag and grabs the leg of Daniel Bryan and locks in the Calf-Killer! The fans go bonkers as Daniel Bryan wakes up and releases he’s in deep trouble but Daniel Bryan’s still going, pulling himself towards the ring ropes already but he looks in agony; wincing and grimacing but Daniel Bryan is gutting out and pulling himself across the ring, the World Heavyweight Champions is refusing to quit again; he’s got a slightly easier time get towards the ring ropes because his arms aren’t trapped but he pauses and thinks about giving it in but he shakes his head and moves closer again towards the ring ropes but he’s actually in touching distance.
Piper: The GOAT looks ready to submit.
JR: He does look like he’s having second thoughts.
Daniel Bryan looks away and then roars and reaches for the ropes and he’s about to grab them when Styles gets back up and pulls Daniel Bryan back to the center of the ring but Bryan turns onto his back and boots AJ Styles in the chest; Styles hits the ring ropes, Daniel Bryan picks himself up and manages to get a knee to the gut and grabs him into the Double Underhook and lifts him up into the Tiger Driver ’91 dropping Styles down on his shoulders and neck.
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JR: Spiral Tap, Spiral Tap, Spiral Tap! This match is over!
Piper: That was some fancy shit JR!
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JR: My god! I don’t want to look Hotrod, this isn’t going to end well.
Piper: JR, this is going to be crazy.
The fans are literally on the very edge of their seats, Daniel Bryan and AJ Styles' are still balancing on the top rope, Daniel Bryan might have escaped the Styles Clash attempt from the second rope but will AJ Styles be able evade the Tiger Driver '91 from the top rope. Bryan hoists up AJ Styles while leaning backwards to go for the Tiger Driver but AJ Styles with all the momentum he has left in him forces his body over the head of Bryan grabbing his waist on the follow through to flip in mid-air and driving Daniel Bryan into the canvas with a Top Rope Flip Piledriver. The Safeco Field explodes into an Stadium shake roar of cheers and the loudest ever "Holy Fucking Shit!" chant you'll ever here while the bodies of AJ Styles and Daniel Bryan scatter across the middle of the ring.
JR: Good god almighty! As god as my witness! He's killed him! He's killed! He is broken in half!
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Piper: This is over JR, it’s over.
JR: This has been epic encounter and we needs some EMTs out here! Daniel Bryan isn’t moving.
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-==Winner via pinfall at 52 minutes and 49 seconds and the NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION: AJ Styles==-
Safeco Field is at a fever pitch, every single fan is off of their seats and applauding, cheering, not a single boo, just unified cheer for both men but neither of them are moving; they are shattered, broken and beaten. AJ Styles is helped to his feet by referee Mike Chioda and is handed the World Heavyweight Championship. Styles looks overwhelmed as he drops to his knees and kisses the championship, while Daniel Bryan begins to twitch seemingly survived suffering the top rope flipping piledriver. Daniel Bryan barely conscious begins to use the ring ropes to haul himself up as AJ Styles soaks up the cheers from the fans.
JR: How Daniel Bryan is even moving is a miracle, let alone standing of his own accord.
Piper: JR, I have gained a new respect for Daniel Bryan and the rest of the Vanilla Midgets.
Daniel Bryan while looking distraught he sucks it up and looks AJ Styles and nods his head; AJ Styles throws the World Heavyweight Championship over one shoulder and looks at Daniel Bryan, nodding his head appreciate while Daniel Bryan extends his hand to AJ Styles. Styles reaches out and grabs Daniel Bryan’s hand in all great gesture before the two embrace in the middle of the ring the fans are going nuts but it’s AJ Styles night; Daniel Bryan drops to the canvas and begins the long walk to the backstage shoving off any EMT away from him; he’s not going to be carried nor helped, he’s walking there on his own while AJ Styles celebrates in the middle of the ring.
The fans shuffle around the stadium during the dull intermediary period between matches. Having just been stunned by epic competition and in anticipation of being wowed again soon, they empty their bladders and fill their sodas with the few free mintues they have to spare. Those left waiting in their seats, however, are presently and pleasently surprised to see the titan tron flash from the obligatory UWF Bound for Glory graphic to the trusted voice of the backstage area, Todd Grisham.
A keen mind as well as a snazzy dresser, the often punctual and usually mild-manered Grisham betrays a slight discomfort and obvious confusion as he stands beneath the dim red glow of an EXIT sign in front of a thick steel door. With an uncharacteristicly heavy breath, Grisham takes a glance over his shoulder before lifting the mic to his face and addressing the audience.
Grisham: Todd Grisham backstage at UWF Bound for Glory 2013 where tonight so far we have seen superstars put everything on the line for a shot at fame and immortality, and no doubt we may see even more amazing things yet. Right now, I go to interview two of UWF's newest additions to the roster, “The†Brian Kendrick and “The Intrepid Traveller†Paul London. Originally signed to Smackdown last week, they were drafted to UWF's newst brand, Impact, and are expected to make their debut following tonight's pay-per-view event.
Now for those not familiar with this duo, they originally found modest success as cruiserweight competitors before forming a succesful tag team often called “The Hooliganz†or “Londrickâ€. A split led them back to America's independent circuit where they carved memorable trails through the scene as singles wrestlers once again, as athletic and awe-inspiring in the ring as they were odd in behaviour and clothing. The team now once again has come together under the UWF banner, though they now do so as defined singles stars, united only in past achievement and in their being different from, well, just about everybody else in the business.
Various news outlets and blogs online have heralded this reunion as a miraculous reallignment of the stars, an unlikely but welcomed addition to the tag team divison in the UWF, and a second coming of the foce that once redefined what tag team wrestling meant. Dirt sheets allegedly corresponding with sources close to the two, however, have reported that this is more of a “desperate money grab to fuel some unsavoury addictions and habitsâ€, as well as “a shallow attempt to relive their youth as they have grown bitter and dissapointed as they've slipped further into their thiritesâ€. Time will tell what the truth is, though we may now get a sneak peak as I speak with them tonight.
Grisham looks back over his shoulder again, having gained little confidence in his demeanor during the introduction. With some reluctance, he pushes the door open and marches out into the cool September evening, cameraperson in tow. They enter a mostly vacant parking lot, a few company trailers and production vehicles sparsly covering the cracking concrete. A handful of street lights illuminate the scene, accompanied by the dull amber glow of the surrounding city. Grisham looks around, considering the area for a moment before spotting something nearby. His eyes indicate a disatisfied success, something hollow, as though he wold have rather not found what he was looking for.
The camera follows his line of vision to a dilapitated violet-striped pavillion, situated haphazardly between a parked semi-trailer and the exterior of the arena. It hangs clumsily off of unseen supports from the inside while old, tearing ropes pull at it loosly from various angles. A curtain on one side seems to serve as an entrance, and a blue-grey perfumed smoke drifts eerily from the darkened gap, disappearing several feet away into the autumn air.
Grisham, perhaps against his better nature, but all for the sake of am investigative career he holds in tremendously high esteem, leads the camera (and the bated attention of the audience inside with it) forward towards the tent. He stops at the entrance, unsure if he should knock or announce himself, when a deep, haunting voice calls out:
ENTER TODD GRISHAM AND CAMERA PERSON
The erstwhile interviewer sighs once more before ducking his head and going inside. As the camera follows suite, swooping down under the curtain and through the incense haze, an unlikely view appears. The tent is illuminated only by candle and burning incense, all of which rest on a low central table. Two figures, faces unrecognizable in the dancing shadows, sit crosslegged on silk pillows on either side. A thick, majestically coloured rug covers the base, while maccabre objects and a plethora of foreign antiques decorate the interior. The theme is somewhere between gypsy fortune teller and voodoo seance, an ominous collaboration aggressively accented by the only other thing on the table: a rotting carribou skull. Grisham looks unsure of how to proceed in the strange setting, but the figures, as if sensing this, beckon him to sit on a vacant pillow and join them around the table. Around the skull. Grisham takes a seat, about to speak, when the same voice that called him in fills the tent. Oddly enough, it seems to come from the caribou skull.
Caribou Skull: Todd Grisham. You have come here with questions. With one eye on the future and one on the past, you fail to see the truth that slithers gloriously at your feet in the here and now.
Grisham: Ummmm.... yeah..... uh........ what's this, er, uh.... who are.... um.... what?
Caribou Skull: An ancient prophecy is at hand, and the future is now. For it was said that one team would come again to save tag team wrestling from the hideous bowels of the netherrealm. You do not remember because in the past it was only a legend but now in the present the future of that destiny has become reality. The divine road has been paved narrowly with the unrighteous blood and unhallowed sacrifice of the week and unworthy. The gold they carry has been tarnished with the unclean hands of those who were not meant to bear the weight of their eternal might and majesty. But this was forseen long ago. It is because of their transgression that salvation was required. Because of the aeon of darkness, now dawn may recieve its deserved praise, and when the light breaks open the blackness, those who were its captives will shriek in blinded pleasure for they have been set free and entered the age of enlightened liberation. All will be as it always should have been but was not. The correction will be marvelous. The true reconciliation – the alchemetic metamorphasis of mere metal to pure gold as it is adorned by those to whom it has always belonged will be heralded by all as a virgin recognition of nature's true face. Their will be a sea of appreciative joyous tears and magnificent creatures will swim neath their waves, their harmonious chorus' ringing out in echo-location and praise.
Grisham: So, uh, what you... you uh, being a... a caribou skull... are saying is, is uh, is that Kendrick and London are confident in their chances to wear tag team gold here in the UWF?
Caribou Skull: First false propehts must arise and proclaim themselves the rightful owners of the ancient trophy of the lords of nature. Their venemous lies will sear the the attentions of the people and leave them wimpering in ignorant submission. They will be accepted in blinded hopelessness. Impure blood will be spilled needlessly as the unworthy clamour for this prize, and many will fall. Their wortheless bones will be forgotten in the tombs of histroy - the foundation of the new age will crush them under its weight and the dust will be scattered by the five winds across the uncaring plains of eternity. The wretched false prophets will take seats at the base of the temple of the day that has not come and claim it as their gateway to infamy and honor, but their treacherous lies will only confront them in judgemental terror as the rightful bearers of the precious theft return in a raging storm to collect their key to the rainbow bridge of forever and always. The trumpets will bellow through midnight lightning and the keytars of heavenly satyrs will shred the moons tears from her cheeks, dotting the horizons with comets and omens that the raven will declare as signs of a new age. On that night, the false propehts will fall on their knees, whimpering pathetically in full recognition of their blasphemy and depravity and they will be spared no mercy by those who have come to claim what has always been theirs. Once their blood and tears have decorated the battlefield and given due sustenance to blooming lotus of anihilation, the old world will be ignited in the flames of change and then swallowed by the ocean of cleansing. From the oblvion, an ark will arise, a towering platinum throne each end, and it will sail into the infinite, uniting the galaxy in an era of prosperity and awesomeness.
You have said that Kendrick and London have come to the UWF, but now I tell you that the voice has called into the valley of death and the echo has resounded back. The time has come for the propechy to become truth. The valley walls shake and crumble, revealing fossils of the dinosaurs, who shall regrow a zombified flesh under a cursed equinox sun and parade chaotically through the yonder. Their path of destruction will be the first omen. They will call themselves kings, for that is what they once were, but do not now recognize their time has passed – a faded piece in the requiem of history's tearless din. A great storm will follow – the second omen – that will sweep away all cries for mercy away in a sour wind of locusts and electricity. In this time, no harvest will be reapeed and confusion will turn brother against brother. Here, in the wake of a faded false tyranny, those who are worthy will begin to be recognized by all, and a murmur of salvation will ripple through the ashe and wake. Finally, a third omen, when the river of blood and glory floods the plains and the egos of the divine hostess' are satisfied, a chance will be born from the caccoon. An old spirit will reveal himself from the guise of Gaia's armor and the metamorphasis shall be complete. As dragons swoop from mountain roosts to reclaim the stollen sky, and as the Shark King devours those submerged usurpers of old, so shall it be in the arena, when the oldest of justices is finally settled. Gravity's hourglass will at last invert. Indeed, those who once were are not now as they are, but here, in the now, all are as was foretold, and all will be as has been forseen.
Grisham: I can't uh, well I can't say that I really followed any of that. I mean... I'm just, um... what are you say-
Caribou Skull: If you do not listen then you will be shown! But know that the eyes are but portals into mortal suffering!
All but on of the candles go out leaving the interioir nearly pitch black. Something that appears to be blood starts to fountain out from the carribou skull's eyes, as though spraying from a set of hoses. The tent walls are soon covered in the crimson liquid. Grisham, obviously about to be sick as a result, fleas from the pavillion. The camera person goes after him, but in the confusion drops the camera and leaves it behind on the concrete just outside the tent. A ghastly shrieking can be heard, though nothing is visible from the camera's point of view except the parking lot ground. A bright flash of light erupts from nowhere, and when it fades, the camera is picked up by an unknown set of hands. It spins around to reveal The Brian Kendrick, clad in his customary white leather jacket, and The Intrepid Traveller Paul London, wearing what appears to be a yak hide and holding a wizard staff. Who the person is holding the camera is anybody's guess. The pavillion has vanished from sight. The Brian Kendrick looks straight into the lense of the camera before addressing the audience.
The Brian Kendrick: It has been such a loooooooooooooooong loooooooooooooooooooooong time coming, but we are finally here, and we are going to take what is rightfully ours – the UWF Tag Team Championships. It doesn't matter who the champions are after tonight, whether its some rich, spoiled brats, a pair of dim-witted neanderthals, some mindless sychophants from the corporation, some washed up never-has-beens of a long-gone era – or anybody else. Whatever hands hold that belt are but unworthy placeholders until we take what is ours. The time has finally come. The day is nigh brothers and sisters. Liberation. Nature's beautiful kiss to your soul. We offer it freely, and promise it swiftly. Our victory is assured – an ancient truth waiting to be recognized by one and all. Join us on the trail to enlightenment and glory. If you brave the unknown you will witness the unabashed glory of the universe. Climb the mysterious and mighty sequioa, high into the mirky mists above and reap the savoury fruits of destiny. Risk your acceptance of this hollow reailty and embrace divinity with us. Surrender your doubt... surrender your doubt... and share in our glorious reward, brothers and sisters.
The Intrepid Traveller Paul London leans towards the camera glances into the very heart of every memeber of the live audience, every person watching from the comfort of thier own home or local bar and especially every superstar watching backstage as they quiver in absolute terror.
Paul London: Dare you believe?
JR: And here we go folks, our next match is going to be a real interesting. For tonight live here at Bound for Glory we are going to find out who is going to run Monday Night Raw next week.
Piper: That’s right JR, in the interest of fairness, our boss the Great Vince McMahon has decided he is going to split Raw in half. One week it will be run by the Board of Directors and the next will be run by Randy Orton as he tries to find a way to settle this madness. This match will determine who gets the next Raw.
JR: I shudder to think what would happen should the Board of Directors get control of Raw for one week let alone several. I’m hoping Orton’s champions are up to the task here tonight.
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The music of the Animal Batista plays throughout the PA system and the crowd gets to their feet in a massive ovation of hate. Batista walks out ready for battle to determine the fate of Raw and he is not alone. Coming out with him is the UWF European Champion John Cena. Both men look ready to go as they make their way down to the ring.
Justin Roberts: The following contest is a tag team match to determine the fate of Monday Night Raw. Introducing first, representing the Corporation, the UWF European Champion John Cena and the Animal, Batista!
JR: Well both men look ready to go, this is all business tonight and Batista and Cena forgoing their usual showing tells me they hope to put Orton’s forces down once and for all.
Piper: Well of course they are all business JR, both men are former World Champions, Cena is on the verge of becoming the longest reigning European Champion if he hasn’t done it already, and you are questioning these guys?
The Animal steps into the ring and begins jumping up and down getting his body loose as Cena holds up the European Championship above his head which he thankfully doesn’t need to defend tonight. The two are getting massive heat when…
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The two men in the ring turn their heads to the top of the stage as the fans in attendance spring to their feet. 'Harder Than You Thinks' booms from the PA system signalling the imminent arrival of The Miz. After a few seconds the former UWF champion makes his way out to a rapturous reception.
He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring quickly, The music dies down and the Miz paces awaiting the arrival of his partner.
Justin Roberts: And their opponents, representing The General Manger of Raw, Randy Orton, first from Cleveland Ohio, the Miz!
JR: Shawn Michaels was supposed to be Orton’s choice for this match up, but he didn’t show when his name was called. Thankfully the Miz stepped up to the plate to go to bat for Orton who has kept the former UWF Champion’s career alive despite the efforts of Stephanie McMahon.
Piper: Shawn Michaels didn’t show because he’s now a member of Anarchy JR, or did you forget about that draft we had already? And if you ask me Orton made a horrible choice in picking this slacker, when the pressure is on no one crumbles as easily as the Miz!
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"Back For More" by Five Finger Death Punch, the theme song of the Snake Bite Syndicate, begins to roar over the PA system as Stone Cold Steve Austin makes his way from the backstage area and begins walking towards the ring with intention and purpose.
Austin arrives at the end of the ramp and enters the ring, making his way to the far turnbuckle as he ascends it and does his signature pose for all of the members of the crowd. He repeats this on the other three turnbuckles before stopping and getting ready to fight!
Justin Roberts: And his tag team partner, from Victoria Texas, he is the longest reigning UWF Champion in the history of the UWF, The Texas Rattlesnake Stone Cold Steve Austin!
JR: Bah Gawd would you listen to this ovation from Safeco Field, it has been almost over a year since the last time Stone Cold had an official match here in UWF, and tonight that all ends as he looks to get himself some of Batista and John Cena.
Piper: I get Austin has never towed the company line before, but honestly why in the hell would he side with a wild card like Randy Orton, they have nothing in common with each other!
Piper’s questioning falls on death ears as Austin immediately goes after Batista and begins nailing him with sharp right hands as the official calls for the bell.
Ding Ding Ding!
Austin is unloading on Batista and the Animal doesn’t stand a chance under the unrelenting force of Austin’s blows. Cena heads over to get himself some of Austin but the Miz spins him around and nails him with a big right hand which gets the crowd fired up even more. Batista is trapped on the ropes now and staggered allowing the Texas Rattlesnake to rush him and send him sailing over the top rope with a clothesline. The Miz shoots Cena off of the ropes hoping to continue the momentum for his team but the European Champion manages to bounce right off the ropes and drop the Miz to the mat with a flying shoulder block. Before Cena can counter however Austin spins him around and drives a massive right followed by another and another into Cena’s face before Cena is up against the ropes and Austin dumps him to the outside as well causing the stadium to explode into cheers.
JR: Ahh hell yeah, old Stone Cold hasn’t lost a step, taking it to these corporate S.O.B.’s the only way Stone Cold can!
Cena and Batista are on the outside together gathering themselves and Austin turns to look at the Miz who is getting up. “Don’t just lay their son, let’s go get those sons of bitches!†He grabs the Miz and shoves him towards the ropes before hopping outside after Cena and Bats. Miz follows along as Austin goes for Cena, Cena tries to deliver a big right hand, but the former UWF Champion blocks it and sends one of his own into the European Champion’s face. Cena is stunned and Austin grabs him before throwing him head first into the ringpost. The Miz meanwhile nails Batista with a right hand and then another, but the Animal doesn’t even look phased by it. “You couldn’t do it before, you can’t do it nowâ€, Batista shouts as the Miz steps back and swings. Batista easily ducks out of the way of the Miz’s swing and grabs the former Awesome one and sends him flying shoulder first into the steel ring steps. The thud of Miz’s body hitting the steps rings throughout the loud stadium.
Piper: Austin seems to be pulling his weight, but once again the Miz just getting manhandled by the man who took his World Championship off of him at Money in the Bank.
JR: Dammit this isn’t good, but as long as Austin is around we have a chance.
Austin has Cena up against the barricade and drives his hand into Cena’s chest delivering a brutal knife edge chop. This opens up Cena’s stomach which Austin kicks once, twice, and three times forcing Cena into a seated position. Austin flicks Cena off before delivering hard right hands into Cena’s head, the Texas Rattlesnake isn’t fooling around tonight. Batista however has brought the Miz into the ring and is stomping away on the Awesome One! Austin stops unleashing hell on Cena to see what is happening in the ring, Austin quickly hops into the ring but this is not a tornado tag match and the official gets in Austin’s face and begins pulling him towards his team’s designated corner. Batista gets behind the official and begins mocking the Texas Rattlesnake which Austin doesn’t like one bit. Batista however is so concerned with Austin he’s forgotten completely about the Miz, the Awesome one crawls up behind Batista and grabs him and rolls him up in the center of the ring.
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Batista shoots out of the pinning predicament and the crowd let off a sigh of disappointment.
Piper: Wow I bet that was way too close for Batista’s liking the Miz better watch out.
Almost on cue from what Piper said Batista and the Miz stand up only for the Miz to be dropped to the mat with a brutal clothesline from the Animal. Batista looks pissed. “Get up you little shit!†he shots as the Miz rolls onto all fours. He doesn’t even let the Miz get to his feet instead driving his massive foot right into the side of the head of his opponent. “You are nothing! You hear me, nothing!†Batista mounts the Miz and begins nailing him with massive right hands right to the face. It is only Cena coming to the apron out of the corner of his eye that stops Batista’s relentless onslaught. Batista gets up and tags in the UWF European Champion to the chagrin of the crowd.
JR: It looks like Batista still has some issues over what the Miz did at Money in the Bank and he is letting it all out here tonight. I’m surprised he even tagged in his partner.
Piper: The Miz is nothing more than a zit long past its popping date. Batista is showing teamwork as he is allowing his partner to pop it! Something none of Orton’s guys know anything about.
Austin is taunted by Cena who throws his hand in front of his face telling the Rattlesnake that he can’t see him. Austin responds by flicking Cena off, but his back is turned. The Miz looks awful as he gets to his feet with the help of the ropes only to turn right into the closed fist of the European Champion. Cena sends the Miz off of the ropes before running him down and sending his face right into the mat with a brutal bulldog. The crowd boo loudly as Cena goes for the cover.
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Austin makes the save by stomping on Cena’s back, before he can do anything else however the official stops him. The crowd begin to boo loudly at the official for just doing his job, leaving Cena to stand up and plant an elbow right into the Miz’s chest. Cena doesn’t go for the cover however, instead he lifts the Miz up to his feet and hooks him up before driving him back to the mat with a fisherman’s suplex. The crowd boo as Cena holds onto the move for a pinfall.
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Austin again makes the save.
Piper: Ok this is getting annoying, it is only a matter of time before the Corporation walks away with the victory, just let it go Austin!
JR: Austin will never give up Hot Rod, he will fight till he can’t anymore, and no way is he going to let Batista and Cena just walk out with the victory. That’s not the Austin I know.
Cena sits up and is totally frustrated by the fact Austin keeps stopping them from winning. He knows his head isn’t right so he heads over to his corner and tags in Batista. The Animal waltzes into the ring and immediately brings the Miz to his feet and throws him up onto his shoulder. The crowd boo loudly as Batista looks right as Austin, “you are going down and there is nothing you and do about it!†Batista shouts when suddenly the Miz comes to life and slides off of Batista’s back. The Miz uses all the strength he can muster and he shoves Batista towards Austin, Austin sees it coming and nails him with a big right hand. Batista is staggered and the Miz goes low on him dropkicking Dave right in the knee. Batista falls to his knees and the Miz capitalizes for the first time in the match connecting with a snap DDT! The crowd explode into cheers but the Miz can’t cover instead it would appear that the hot tag is on!
Piper: What the hell just happened there? How?!
JR: Austin looks ready to go, come on Miz get to your corner son!
The Miz comes to life and begins crawling towards Austin as the crowd gets louder with every inch that he takes. Batista is able to move as well however and is moving a lot faster than the Miz. Batista gets to Cena, but thankfully for Team Orton the Miz reaches Austin and tags him in. The place explodes as Austin comes into the ring and goes right after Cena nailing him with right hands before sending him off the ropes. Cena doesn’t stand a chance against the fury of Austin as Austin connects on the European Champion with the Lou Thesz Press! Big right hands go into Cena’s face. Austin gets off and bounces off the ropes, the crowd is literally on fire right now as Austin plants an elbow into Cena’s head! Austin goes for the cover.
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Cena gets the shoulder up at the count of 2!
JR: So close! Another half a second and we would be looking at Raw getting one up on the Corporation!
Piper: Cena always kicks out at 2 JR, its why he is still the European Champion to this day.
Austin gets up and begins waiting for Cena to get to his feet. Austin wants to stun his ass bad, but the crowd begin to get worried when they see the Animal come into the ring with the European Championship in hand. He is looking to take a cheap shot on the Rattlesnake, but as he goes to connect Austin spins and nails Batista in the gut before delivering the Stunner. The crowd explode into cheers as the impact sends Batista out of the ring. Austin begins cussing out the Animal before turning back to Cena. He sees Cena standing and goes for a clothesline, but the European Champion ducks it. For the first time in the match Austin is in trouble as Cena grabs Austin as his momentum is away from Cena and plants him to the mat with a massive spinning powerbomb! The crowd erupt into boos as Cena gets up and throws his hand into the air!
Piper: Oh yeah, now Cena is going to teach old Stone Cold a thing or two about theatrics. Its five knuckle shuffle time baby!
JR: Come on Austin get up old friend, you can’t let Cena pull this off!
Cena gets right in Austin’s face and waves his hands, the few Cena supporters in the crowd chant you can’t see me. Cena then bounces off of the ropes and comes crashing down on Austin with his massive fist connecting with the Five Knuckle Shuffle. Cena doesn’t even parade around the ring, instead he gets a look of sheer hatred on his face as he waits for Austin to get to his feet. The Rattlesnake does and Cena flicks him off before lifting him up onto his shoulders looking for the FU! The crowd roar in approval as suddenly Austin slides off of the shoulders and shoves Cena into the ropes. Cena comes back and Austin nails Cena in the gut and looks to connect with the stunner, that is until Cena manages to shove Austin right back, except this time Austin’s head goes bouncing off of the ring corner. Austin comes staggering back to the center of the ring and Cena is able to lift Austin up onto his shoulders a second time and is this time successful in completing the FU. The crowd is furious as Cena smiles going for the cover.
Piper: Looks like Austin just got an Attitude Adjustment, that’s right F U Austin!
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JR: Come on Austin! Not this way!
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JR: Not this way dammit!
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Austin gets the shoulder up!
Cena can’t believe it as he has a look of complete and utter shock on his face as Austin has managed to kick out of the European and former two Time World champion’s finishing move.
JR: Yes! I told you Hot Rod, Austin is going to fight until there is no fight left in him and there is plenty of fight still left I the Texas Rattlesnake tonight!
Piper: It was a fluke JR, no way does Austin survive that move a second time.
Cena heads over to the ropes shaking his head in disbelief trying to make sense of what the hell just happened as Austin uses his ring smarts to slide outside of the ring. Cena turns around and sees Austin has exited the ring and curses himself for being so stupid. So angry with himself Cena doesn’t see the Miz come into the ring behind him and the Miz grabs the European Champion from behind and with a fury not seen from the Miz since the Royal Rumble connects with the Skull Crushing Finale! The crowd explode into cheers as the Miz goes for the cover.
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Cena again manages to kick out at 2!
JR: I don’t believe it! I thought for sure the Miz had regained his dignity by picking up the win there but it was not to be. God Dammit!
Piper: I told you JR, John Cena always kicks out at Two. Especially when it’s a jackass like the Miz.
The Miz now cannot believe what just happened, he thought for sure he had the match won. He is just as stunned as Cena was moments earlier. The Miz gets up and grabs his head in frustration. He is so flustered he doesn’t see Batista come out of nowhere and crush him with a spear. The crowd’s air is taken out by this just as the Miz’s is as well. Batista looks around and sees everyone in the ring down except for him. Batista waits no time seeing this is his opportunity and lifts the Miz up to his feet. Batista sends him between his legs and up in the air before sending the Miz down to the mat with a Batista Bomb! The crowd boo loudly as Batista goes for the cover.
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Here are your winners: Dave Batista and John Cena, The Corporation!
JR: Dammit NO! NO! NO! I don’t believe this! The Corporation is going to be in charge on Monday Night this is awful, this is horrible!
Piper: I am loving this JR. The Board of Directors is going to be in charge of Raw, and for at least one week Randy Orton is going to have no power this is great!
JR: I don’t know what Randy Orton is going to do about this, but he’s going to need to do something desperate if he hopes to survive longer than next week.
Batista stands tall in the ring as Austin slides into the ring looking to get himself some of the Animal and avenge the loss. But Batista turns and sees it coming and unleashes a clothesline that rocks Austin to the mat. The crowd boo loudly as Batista is ready to do some serious damage to Austin as well.
JR: Dammit to all hell! Why on earth would Austin go in there against Batista, I know he’s angry but we need him to fight another day.
Piper: You said he would never quit until he died JR, and it looks like that is going to happen here tonight.
Batista stands tall as he yells for Cena to get into the ring, Batista wants to put Austin down and out once and for all. Cena slides into the ring and the corporation’s big men look to end Batista when suddenly…
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The crowd explode as the Brahma Bull, The Rock’s music hits the PA system. No one knows what to think as this could be just a trick. It is not however as the Rock comes rushing out from the back and makes a beeline for the ring. Batista and Cena look like they’ve seen a ghost as the Rock comes in. He immediately goes over to John Cena and begins pounding away on him with big right hands!
JR: Oh my god it’s the Rock! The Rock is here, but what the hell is he doing here?
Piper: He’s attacking the corporation JR, that is what he is doing. What the hell is this all about.
Batista hightails it out of the ring as the Rock sends Cena flying over the top rope to the floor below with a clothesline. Batista grabs his fallen comrade confused as hell by this turn of events. The crowd is in love with this as the Rock stands tall in the ring, protecting Austin from the Corporation forces as UWF Bound for Glory heads to the back.
We cut to the backstage era where Jeremy Borash is stood with a microphone in his hand.
Jeremy Borash
Four long weeks on the path to Glory have finally come to an end. Two men will come face to face in the middle of the ring each with the same goal in mind. The Olympic Gold Medallist, The Greatest Man That Ever Lived. There can only be one King. That brings me to my guest at this moment, please welcome, Austin Aries!
The camera pans to the side where we see Austin Aries standing beside Jeremy, he turns to him and hands him the microphone but instead of answering him, he turns to the camera and steps forward to address his opponent.
Austin Aries
I can sense that I've been set up to fail here. Kurt, both you and I know that I'm the true victor here, no matter the result, at the end of the night, I'll be the one these people look to as their winner. I outshine you, both with my in ring ability and my charismatic personality, there isn't a single person in the audience tonight that believes you can beat me, without a shadow of a doubt, this victory should be mine. But I know that Stephanie McMahon has something up her sleeve, she isn't going to abide to the rules and neither are you. It's a sad truth that even though I'm clearly the better man, the corporation aren't going to allow me to walk out of this arena tonight with the crown... But I don't have to walk out. I could be wheeled out, they can drag me out in cuffs for all I care, hell I could even come out in a damn body bag, it doesn't change the fact that the crown is coming with me!
Jeremy looks surprised by Aries' outburst by the crowd appear to be eating it up as the cheering in the arena is off the charts.
Austin Aries
You may have fought your way through a long line of superstars to get to this point, whether you competed legitimately or not, it doesn't matter, you made it here. But this is the end of your road Kurt, this isn't your night, this is Austin Aries' night and there's no way in hell that I'm going to let you or your little group ruin that for me. I thought I had it made when I won the Money in the Bank match earlier this year, but as you know, that didn't turn out as well as I'd hoped. I've already lost one opportunity to fight for the World Championship of my choice, I'm not going to let another one slip through my fingers. I've worked my entire life to get to this point, tonight is the make or break, if I lose this, I don't think there's any way back, it could be the end for me. But don't worry too much because that's not going to happen. I'm going to beat you tonight Kurt, whether I hit you with the four fifty splash, I force you to tap out to the horns of Aries or whether I bust your brain, it doesn't matter, all that matters is I will beat you, I will be standing in the ring at the end of the night with my arm raised in victory.
Aries moves even closer to the camera now, his face not once changing its expression.
Austin Aries
I assure you Kurt, don't look at that as some mere words spoken by an eager superstar in the heat of the moment, look at this as a threat. Look at me as a threat because as long as I'm still breathing, there isn't any chance on earth that I'm going to let you be crowned as the King of the Ring. You aren't worthy of a title as honourable and prestigious as that. In fact, the only thing you are worthy of is a spot in the unemployment line. You're a disgrace to this company, your self obsessive attitude, your blind eye for talent, and last but definitely lot least, your alcoholic tendencies. You're nothing but an old washed up man who knows that he's not in the same shape he used to be and tries his best to cover it up. You crave the spotlight that you once had and you want it back, you'll do anything to get it back. Well I'll tell you this right now Kurt, you can throw everything in you've got at me, but it won't do any good because you are not taking my spotlight. You've had your turn, now it's my turn to shine!
Aries points at himself and cracks a smile for the first time of the night.
Austin Aries
Bound for Glory is the show where stars are born, not where they go to die. It's no place for someone like you Kurt. It's simply the stage where the Greatest Man That Ever Lived becomes immortalized as The Greatest King That Ever Lived.
With that, Aries turns and leaves the interview area with a bewildered Jeremy Borash looking on as we cut away to the next segment of the night.
UWF goes backstage to Kurt Angle whose with Jeremy Borash; Kurt Angle looks focused and ready to go.
Jeremy Borash: Kurt, tonight you are in the King of the Ring finals and you look incredibly focused tonight, what are you feelings tonight.
Kurt Angle merely glances at Jeremy Borash; he’s completely lost in focus, tonight, tonight there’s going to be no words from Kurt Angle; he’s not Austin Aries, he’s not about to talk himself up. Tonight, Kurt Angle is going to let the wrestling do the talking.
Jeremy Borash: Kurt, have you got any words at all tonight on your match, any at all? It’s Pretty big match, it’s the Main Event, it’s you versus Austin Aries for a title shot of your pleasing.
Kurt Angle snarls and grits his gum guard before storming off without saying a single words.
Jeremy Borash: That was a very silent Kurt Angle, he looks ready and he looks focused but he isn’t very talkactive. Back to you at ringside.
Jim Ross: Well ladies and gentleman it’s about that time to crown ourselves a King of the Ring, and for tonight’s match I will be representing Raw as Impacts color commentator, John Bradshaw Layfield, joins me.
JBL: I can’t wait JR, I’ve been looking forward to this for a while now, and I’ll tell ya both these guys want it bad, but only one of them is walking away King of the Ring
JR:With that let's get the introductions started
*Ding Ding Ding*
Howard Finkel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is to decide the 2013 King of the Ring. Introducing first...
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Raging of the Region' hits the PA System as the crowd burst into a huge frenzy for Double A. Blue smoke covers the entry on the stage as Austin Aries steps out from the curtain, looking around the cheering arena, an intense ready look on his face as he walks down.
Howard Finkel: From Milwaukee, Wisconsin, Representing Impact...Austin...Aries!
He struts down the ring, interacting with the crowd as he does so before he reaches the bottom of the ramp, sprinting around the ring to the side, he jumps up onto the apron and turns around to flash a smile to the crowd before entering the ring through the second ropes. Aries extends his arms and spins around to hype up the crowd before turning to the stage ready for his opponent.
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The fans cheers fade away as boos take them over as the camera pans over to the stage, the Corporations Kurt Angle comes out on stage looking straight down the ramp towards his opponent with an angry look on his face as he has the American flag draped over his shoulders, he looks down hits his forehead with both hands before he moves his head up raising both hands in the air as pyro goes off
Angle makes his way down to the ring, handing the flag to a crew member as he does.
Justin Roberts:And his opponent, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, representing Raw: Kurt Angle.
Angle runs up the steps and steps into the ring, twirling around as he raises both hands up in the air. He heads to the corner but stops as Aries stands right in front of him, both men stare off in the middle of the ring.
JR: Austin Aries getting right in Angles face showing no fear, he made it this far by facing people much bigger than him so he's not going to back down now.
JBL: Oh ho ho this is going to be fun, these two are ready and I know I am, we are about to see a good old fashion fight here.
Both men walk around the ring facing one another as the referee checks if both guys are ready.
Both men lock up in the center of the ring, Angle starts shoving Aries backwards into the corner. The referee calls him off, starting to count 1-2-3-4 Angle slowly lets go, holding his hands up as he breaks clean in the corner. Angle takes a step back when suddenly he brings his hands to Aries chest in a mocking shove, the referee tells Angle to step back telling him to watch it as he has a smile on his face. Aries doesn’t look happy as he was just shown up, but he nods as if saying he sees how it’s going to be. Aries gets out of the corner and both men circle the ring once more, they both charge forward and lock up once more. Aries pushes forward with his legs trying to power him back but Angle manages to slowly shove him backwards towards the corner, but this time Aries shifts his weight turning Angle around and using his momentum to put him back first on the corner as he holds on to the collar elbow tie up. Now it’s Aries time to slowly break clean, he takes a step back before suddenly bring his hand across his face with a loud slap. The crowd ooh as Aries moves to the middle of the ring while Angle holds his head to one side as if letting it sink in that he just got slapped, anger visually growing inside as he sprints out of the corner.
JBL: You don’t slap an Olympic Gold Medalist!
Angle goes for a wild right, but Aries ducks it quickly shifting around as he wraps his arms around Angles waist locking his hands. He seems to go for a lift but Angle separates his legs putting all his weight down making sure Aries can’t, He puts both hands on Aries locked fingers and pushes down. Struggling but slowly separating the grasp, as he separates his hands he suddenly twist under the arm and as he extends it. He twist the extended arm as he forces Aries hand to bend uncomfortably at the wrist, twisting on the hold some more as Aries slaps his own shoulder trying to keep it together. He suddenly rolls forwards, alleviating the pressure as he lands on his back on the mat, he immediately kips up to his feet as the crowd let out a quick cheer at the suddenness. Once Aries is back to his feet, Angle goes to attack but Aries drops down hitting a drop toe hold that puts him face down on the mat. Aries floats over to a front face lock, but he twist around, shifting his body around spinning around Angle, he moves so he straddles Angles back and slaps lightly at the back of Angles head before he stands up straight and moves to the corner. Aries lifts his feet up on the ropes laying across the corner like a hammock as Angle gets up to one knee, steam ready to come out his ears.
JR: its strategy, Kurt prides himself in wrestling ability so Aries is hitting him where it hurts. This keeps Angle unfocused with anger, which makes him prone to mistakes.
Angle stands up and goes right after Aries, he gets his feet off the ropes and moves his upper body through the ropes. Kurt gets up against him trying to reach over the ropes to punch at Aries, but the referee quickly starts to pull him back telling him he’s in the ropes. Angle is yelling obscenities at him, while the referee forces him to step back. Aries brings himself back into the ring and Angle shoves the ref out of the way and charges forward, But Austin sees it coming and lifts himself up on the ropes avoiding Angle completely as he rolls behind him in a sunset flip like roll up.
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Angles rolls back the rest of the way, and immediately hooks up Aries ankle going for the Ankle Lock, but before he can even turn him around to get it in Aries pulls on the bottom rope and slides out of the ring. The referee quickly stops Angle from going after him, telling him he needs to stay back as Angle looks furious that Aries keeps slipping away.
JBL: I feel embarrassed that our Impact representative is cowardly running away like this.
JR: I have to say Austin Aries knows exactly how to get under Kurt Angles skin, and so far it’s worked to get a quick two count out of him. All he has to do is catch him like that for a second longer and we have a King of the Ring.
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Aries has a smirk across his face as he looks at how angry Angle is in the ring, he seems to have something in mind as Kurt seems to be foaming at the mouth.
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Aries slides in halfway, and Kurt immediately dives after him. Aries however gets back out of the ring as Angle just lands on all fours on the mat; right as he does Aries grabs him by the head and starts hitting him with right hands. The crowd cheers as Aries relentlessly hits him as fast as possible to keep him grounded, he pulls his head pulling it out over the apron as he slides in quickly standing up and leaping over the top rope turning in midair and bringing a double axe hand down on the back of the neck of Angle. The shot causes Angle to roll to his back in the ring from the sudden snap, Aries moving as fast as possible during all this gets up on the ring apron crouching down pulling down on the top rope before he flips over it hitting a hilo on Angle. He quickly goes for the cover
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Once Angle kicks out, Aries quickly hooks his head pulling him towards the middle of the ring into a front face lock, seemingly looking for the Last Chancery. But before he can even go for it, Angle perfectly twist his body around, getting out of his grip as he shifts around and hooks a front face lock of his own. Angle keeps him grounded and suddenly twist around while still holding the headlock, like a death roll. After the last roll, Angle lets go of the hold shifting up and twisting around in circles over Aries like Aries did before. Angle straddles his back but instead of light slaps his shoves Aries face into the mat, rubbing it on the canvas.
JR: Angle asserting his dominance here, He does not take kindly to being shown up.
Angle stands up, but instead of allowing Aries to stand up he viciously stomps away at him. After the third stomp he reaches down and grabs Aries by the ears, pull him up roughly and then shoving him back into the corner as he begins to hit him with right hands as the referee counts them off.
JBL: Kurt’s angry, he’s not trying to wrestle, he’s just trying to hurt Aries.
The referee pulls Angle off of Aries, as he does he warns him that he’ll disqualify him. Angle just nods just to get him out of the way as he goes right back to his opponent; he pulls Aries out of the corner and hooks him up by the waist from behind as Austin looks out of it from the stomps and punches. Angle lifts Aries backwards for a release German suplex, but Austin shifts his weight flipping backwards but landing on his feet behind him. He falls backwards bounces off the ropes as Angle turns around to see the damage, but what he sees is Aries twisting around and bringing his elbow roaring towards his face. A loud smack is heard as Angle drops to the mat and Aries stumbles before dropping to his knees from the impact he managed to get.
JR: Dear god what an elbow to the side of the jaw, I think Angle may have been caught off guard there.
JBL: And that’s how you get knocked out, when you don’t see it coming.
Aries moves over and hooks up Angles leg
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Aries start to push himself up, while Angle rolls all the way to the apron and to the outside.
JBL: I think Angle got rattled with that elbow JR, he didn’t kick out he just moved a shoulder up, and instinctively he got out of the ring.
JR: Kurt has conditioned himself to kick out even when he can’t go anymore, but when you get knocked out I don’t care who you are, you aren’t going to have a lot of fight left in you.
Aries stands up straight looking around and seeing that his opponent is outside, he turns and winds up before charging the ropes, bouncing off them as he goes full speed ahead. He dives through the bottom and second rope and catches angle like a heat seeking missile, sending Kurt backwards rolling so he lands face down on the floor. The crowd cheers as Aries stumbles to the barricade, keeping his balance as the fans in the front row pat him on the shoulder.
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JR: This Austin Aries has so much raw talent, you’re not going to find many people who can do a dive like that, let alone land on his feet in the process.
JBL: Kurt Angle is out of it, Austin Aries just has to get him back in the ring.
Austin Aries takes a breath before he walks over to Angle, who hasn’t moved since flipping face down.
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Aries reaches down, pulling Angles head slowly lifting up the dead weight of Angle to get him back in the ring.
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Aries looks up as the referee shouts out the count, and in that moment Angle suddenly puts both feet under himself his head under Aries arm and lifting him up in the air like an Angle Slam. Kurt falls to one side driving the back of Aries legs on the ring post as he falls, both men fall to the ground as Aries grabs at his legs.
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JR: What a counter out of nowhere by Kurt Angle, and my god did you see how Austin Aries legs hit the ring post.
JBL: Ha-Ha Kurt can be knocked loopy but he’ll still find a way to hurt ya.
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Angle is sitting himself up, as Aries is pulling on the ring skirt with one hand as his other is down to his left leg.
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JBL: Wait a second here, what happens if both men get counted out.
JR: I’m not sure where that leaves us as far as the King of the Ring goes.
Angle picks himself up struggling to find his foot before he stomps down on Aries leg, stopping the progress he’d made by moving him back down to the floor.
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Angle rolls into the ring.
JBL: Well it looks like we won’t find out about a double count-out.
JR: Aries legs were damaged on that post, with that last kick by Angle I don’t think Aries can make it back in…We might crown the King of the Ring thanks to a count out.
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Aries can’t seem to stand up on his own, he leans on the ring apron struggling as he grabs the bottom rope.
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Aries finally pulls down on the bottom rope and shifts his body into the ring, the referee calls the count off, but as soon as Aries gets in Angle goes after him. Putting both hands on the top rope he starts to stomp away on him, the referee counts him off to four before Angle backs off. Aries tries to pull himself up by the ropes, struggling as he moves to the corner, all the while Angle has his eyes locked on him measuring him up. Once he’s in the corner, Angle moves forward, but walks right into a right boot to the face that staggers him back to the middle of the ring. Aries spins out of the corner looking for another roaring elbow, but Angle ducks it causing Aries to spin further. Once his back is to him, Angle hooks his waist up and lifts him up hitting a German suplex, but his hands are locked.
JR: Kurt Angle had that elbow scouted after the first, and now he’s got his hands together, and we all know Angle loves stringing these up in threes.
Angle lifts Aries back up looking for a second German, but before he can Aries shoots elbows back to the side of Angles skull stopping it. Aries then switches around behind Angle putting his head under Angles arm and hooking his leg up. He lifts him up high and brings him back down leg first across his knee, right on impact he lifts him back up in the air backwards and hitting a back suplex in the middle of the ring. Aries turns and floats over across Angles body to his feet, he swings his arm to one side and like a pendulum swings around dropping and hitting an elbow on Kurt in the middle of the ring and going for the cover.
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Austin Aries smacks his left thigh trying to get the feeling back in it, Angle is starting to get up but Aries pulls him up the rest of the way. Backing him up to a corner he whips him around trying to send him to the other corner, but Angle doesn’t let go of the wrist. From there he pulls Aries right into his arms as he hugs him for a split second before sending him flying in a belly to belly suplex, the crowd applaud the form of the suplex as Angle crawls across the ring and hooks up Aries leg.
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Angle immediately shoves Aries shoulder back down to the mat
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Angle pulls Aries back down, but doesn’t go for a cover, this time he shoves his forearm across Aries face, raking it across his nose and eyes. The referee tells him to watch it as Angle stands up, he reaches down and pulls Aries by the head dragging him up to his feet.
JR: There is that intensity in Kurt Angle, he won’t just cover you, he’ll make you regret kicking you.
JBL: And after that beautiful Belly to belly I think Angle might be looking for another.
Kurt wraps his arms around Aries once more, ready for another belly to belly, but before he loads him up Aries suddenly boxes Angles ears stopping him. Aries boxes his ears once more and this time Angle lets go, Austin twist under one arm hooking it in the process as he reaches back and hooks the other. He drops to his knees pulling Angle backwards into a backslide cover.
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Angle rolls to this feet and Aries quickly stands up but Angle springs forward hitting a loud smacking clothesline that knocks Aries down to the ground, he bounces head and shoulders first on the mat twisting face down on the mat and out.
JR: My lord-
JBL: That’s What I call a Clothesline!
JR: That clothesline turned Aries inside out.
Angle is shaking his head, the air driven out of him as well after that clothesline. He moves over to Aries motionless body, shooting the half to his back and hooks up the leg.
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Angle looks up at the referee in anger, ready to dispute the count, but instead quickly shifts his body around wrapping his legs around Aries body in a leg scissors.
JR: I’m not sure how Aries was able to kick out after this
*Replay*
A different angle is shown, right as Kurt Angle pops off the mat throwing his body forward and up smacking Aries down with the clothesline that twist him around on impact.
*Live feed*
JBL: This is what it’s all about JR, this is your shot to dance with the lights on bright, you get a shot at the World Championship and you get the distinction of being King of the Ring, and both of these men are showing what that’s worth.
Aries is shaking his head trying to get himself back into the right state of mind; simultaneously he has both hands on Kurt’s legs trying to relieve some of the pressure around his sternum. Angle simply tightens the grip of his legs harder, making sure he makes it a difficult task every time Aries takes a breath. Angle reaches up and clasps his hands around Aries neck getting a headlock along with his leg scissors, the referee slides his hand between Angles arm and Aries throat making sure it’s not a choke. Aries reaches out trying to grab onto something that can help him get out of this predicament, until he brings down his brings down his elbow on Kurt’s ribs. He does it again getting Angle to let go of the headlock, but Kurt leans back tightening the leg scissors. Aries strikes Kurt’s legs with his elbow trying to get him off but Kurt doesn’t seem to let up, but the elbow strikes allow Aries to shift around so he’s facing down at Angle. Aries starts hitting Angle with forearm shots to the side of the jaw pounding away at him, Angle hold is loosened as he lays back completely. Aries puts both hands on Angles shoulders pinning them to the ground.
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JR: What a series of counters from both men, and Austin Aries can get offense out of any amount of space given. Did you see how quick he managed to hit that dropkick?
Kurt is staring up at the lights from his head bouncing off the mat from the dropkick, Aries quickly hooks up the near leg.
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Aries rolls to one corner, standing himself up as he finally has a chance to catch his breath for a moment. Across the ring Angle is pulling himself up by the ropes in the corner, Aries charges forward at full speed leaping up in the air looking for a running dropkick but Kurt gets out of the way and Aries feet hit nothing but air getting tangled in the turnbuckle hanged up in the tree of woe. Angle shakes his head as he stands up and quickly runs to Aries, hitting Aries caught left leg with rights and lefts. The referee pulls at Angle telling him to get off of him since he’s in the ropes, Angle just shoves the ref back and goes back after him but as he does so Aries brings his free right foot forwards kicking Angle on the top of the dome stopping him in his tracks. Aries pulls himself up hooking Angles head over his shoulder as he unhooks his foot off the turnbuckle and plants both feet on the ropes pushing off and twisting in the air with Angle in tow as he drops to a seated position hitting a stunner like jawbreaker. Angle snaps backwards from the move and falls through the ropes and to the outside.
JBL: Where does this guy pull these moves from?
JR: I can’t tell you John, Austin Aries seems to make up moves depending on what position he finds himself in at any given point. Kurt Angle falls to the outside after that huge jawbreaker.
Aries pulls himself up with the ropes, looking tired from the match as Angle is picking himself up in the outside as well. Aries pulls down on the ropes and slingshots himself over the top rope, launching himself high up in the air, but as he comes soaring down Angle turns to one side and Aries having leaped over the top rope planning to land on his feet on impact falls right into Angles open arms. Kurt catches him perfectly before sending him flying overhead with a belly to belly suplex on the outside, a loud smack is heard as Aries body hits the floor, bouncing from his back face down on the floor as the crowd actually pop loudly thanks to the look of the move as Angle stands up and lets out a primal yell.
JBL: That was amazing! Kurt Angle is a Damn Wrestling machine!-
JR: My god I can’t believe Kurt Angle caught Aries in mid-air for that belly to belly suplex. The focus, precision, strength, and ability to pull that off, I have to agree with you John I might not like who Angle chooses to team with but by god this man is a Wrestling machine.
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Kurt Angle slaps the ring apron, pumped up after the belly to belly as Aries hasn’t moved outside
*Replay*
Aries leaps over the top rope with great elevation, but what is heard is the slap of his body getting caught in Angles open arms before he sends him flying with the Belly to Belly Suplex. The camera zooms in on Angles scream out before returning to the live feed.
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Angle finally refocuses on his opponent, pulling up his limp body off the floor slowly.
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Kurt has him by the back of the head, moving to the ring looking like he’s about to throw him into the ring, but instead sends him into the side of the ring. Aries looks like he lands in a headstand from the force he was thrown to the side of the ring, before he drops to the floor.
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Angle has a smile on his face, seemingly knowing he’s got Aries right where he wants him. Pulling Aries back up from the floor and moving him back into the ring, following right behind him as the referee stops at 6. Angle hooks up Aries leg
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Angle is up on his knees looking at the ref to check the count, but doesn’t seem frustrated as he feels in control. He slaps Aries in the back of the head, mocking him telling him to stand up. Angle stands up, pulling Aries up as he does. Pushing him back into the ropes, whipping him to the ropes, Kurt ducks down looking for a backdrop but Aries stops himself hooking Angles head under his arm in a front face lock and dropping straight down seemingly setting up for the Last Chancery, but before he can even go for it Angle twist around out of the headlock holding unto his arm as he does, transitioning to twisting his arm behind his back in a hammerlock as he puts Aries in a seated position.
JR: Kurt Angle has found a place he’s really comfortable in now, so Austin Aries doesn’t seem to be able to get back into things as Angle will just counter right out of it.
JBL: This is when the wrestling machine is really dangerous.
Aries drags his heels on the mat pushing backwards on Angle, which causes more pain to his arm but allowing himself to stand up slowly. Aries reaches backwards hooking Angles head over his shoulder, he pushes himself up in the air kicking his feet in the air before dropping down with a snapmare like move sending Angle rolling forward. Angle pops up to his feet charging forward, but gets tripped down with a drop toe hold, Aries immediately floats over to a front facelock. This time however he goes right to knee strikes to the top of Angles skull, one after another making sure Angle is staying in position. Aries flips forward with in a bridge as he locks in the Last Chancery, causing the crowd come to their feet.
JR: There it is, Austin Aries has made a lot of people tap out to this hold and can you imagine Kurt Angle of all people losing the King of the Ring via submission.
Aries is screaming out as he pulls back, bending Angle backwards in the ring. He seems to be fading away slightly, after the knees to the head made him groggy he seems like he didn’t even realize what position he was in before the hold was locked in so he seems strangely lost. But once he realizes where he is, he starts crawling to the ropes, struggling with Aries bridging Last Chancery. Austin Aries instead of trying to pull Angle away just tries to keep up with Angle so he doesn’t let go of the hold, Angle finally grabs the bottom rope and the referee counts him out to four before Aries lets go.
JR: And Angle manages to get to the ropes, that hold may have done the damage though.
Aries stands up and backs up to the corner, measuring Angle as he is starting to push himself off the mat, he charges forward going for a headshot kick but Angle catches his right foot coming in. Angle does an inside trip, bringing Aries to his back and grabbing Aries left injured leg locking in the Ankle lock, turning Aries to his stomach in the process.
JBL: There it is! This match is over.
JR: Kurt Angle locked that Ankle Lock out of nowhere, and after that leg was driven into the ring post I’m not sure of the status of that left ankle.
Angle is screaming out, as he twists the Ankle in his arms over and over again. Aries is reaching for the ropes, close to grabbing it when Angle pulls him back. But as Angle focuses on pulling Aries backwards, Aries rolls forward sending Angle shoulder first into the ring post. Aries starts to stand himself up, struggling to find his footing with his ankle as Angle turns so he’s back first to the turnbuckle. Aries charges forward, Angle ducks down using Austin’s momentum to send him over the top rope to the outside. But Aries lands on the ring apron and immediately jumps back into the ring twisting in the air and landing in front of Angle hitting him an elbow shot to the side of the jaw. Right after that shot, Aries hooks Angles head and hits a snapmare sitting Angle on the mat, Aries pushes himself up on the second rope and leaping up in the air hitting a dropkick on Angles back. Angle is forced forward and then snaps backwards to the mat looking out, Aries moves over and hooks the leg up
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Aries sits up, bending his leg up and down trying to fight through the pain. He stands up and starts to pull Angle up slowly off the mat.
JR: Austin Aries is so good at getting an advantage from anywhere, and stringing up his moves together, that I think all he needs is one mistake from Angle to beat him.
As he pulls him up, Angle suddenly shifts behind Aries wrapping his arms around his waist in an instance before lifting him up in the air and hitting a German suplex. Angle keeps the hands locked as he starts to stand up pulling Aries back up, once they are both on their feet Angle lifts him up again and hits a second German suplex once more keeping the hands locked and standing up. Aries looks totally out of it as Angle lifts Aries up in the air for the last suplex, but Aries manages to counter in mid-air, moving his legs back to hook Angles waist and then falling forward rolling Angle up
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Both men scramble back up to their feet, Angle charges forward for a clothesline but Aries ducks it and runs towards the corner. Angle quickly turns back and follows behind him, as Aries grabs the rope he jumps up so his floats over an incoming Angle, twisting his legs in the process causing him to face the other way once he lets go of the ropes. Once his feet hit the mat and Angle hits the turnbuckle, he rolls forward across the ring and Angle again charges after him. Ares rolls to his feet and leaps up to the second rope in the opposing corner, but before he can attempt to springboard off, Angle runs up the bottom rope putting his head under his arm setting up an Olympic Slam off the ropes.
JBL: Oh here we go!
Angle lifts Aries up pushing off the ropes for the slam, but Aries managed to add to the jump before being lifted up. So as Angle flies backwards, Aries spins off of his shoulders and like a cat lands in the middle of the ring on his feet and hands to keep himself up while Angle bounces off the mat hard, the crowd let out a gasp at how Aries managed to counter out of the finishing move and Angle turns to his stomach going to stand up. Before he can go any further though, Aries throws a lethal headshot kick to the top of his skull, the smack of which echoes throughout the arena. Aries drops down and hooks Angles head with a front facelock, standing up he pulls him up to his feet and then moves Angles arm over his own neck.
JR: Austin Aries may be looking for that Brainbuster here, after countering the same Olympic Slam that helped get Angle this far in the tournament.
Aries lifts Angle up, but as he heaves him up Angle counters shifting over Aries so he falls safely to his feet behind him. Once there, Angle puts his head under Aries arm signaling the Olympic slam, Angle lifts him up in the air but in that motion Aries twist over falling to the mat and arm dragging Angle across the ring countering the move. Angle rolls to his feet catches himself in the corner so he stays on his feet, but that proves to be a mistake as Aries charges forward and hits a running dropkick to the face and chest of Angle, flipping backwards and landing on his feet perfectly just as Kurt is groggily falling forward he catches Angle coming down by hooking his head and pulling him to the middle of the ring to hit the Brainbuster. Aries puts Angles arm over his neck and reaches for his tights to heave him up, but again Angle goes to counter, raising his knee up and hitting Aries in the sternum trying to make him let go of him. He hits two knees and it seems like Aries grip has loosened, Angle goes for another to drive home the break but Aries catches Angles knee coming in hooking it with his arm. Aries spins Angle to one side hitting a spinning fisherman driver, bridging on impact for the cover.
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Aries sits up looking at the referee making sure it wasn’t over thinking he caught Angle, he starts to pull him up slowly and then hooks him around the waist. He charges forward leading Angle towards the ropes ready to bounce off them and go for an O’Conner roll, but before they reach the ropes Angle switches around hooking Aries around the waist and bounces Aries off the ropes rolling backwards on the mat. But Angle doesn’t go for the O’Conner Roll instead just rolls all the way so they’re both on their feet again before Angle lifts Aries up in the air hitting a German Suplex, Angle holds on and raises Aries to his feet before hitting another German.
JR: Kurt Angle has attempted to successfully complete this a couple times already, and Aries seems to always have a counter.
Angle slowly lifts him up once more, looking tired as he struggles to pick Aries up while Aries himself looks like he’s dead weight. Angle lifts Aries up for the next German but just like before Aries moves his legs behind on Angles hips ready to go for the roll up again, but before he can Angle runs forward with Aries up in the air and drives him gut first to the turnbuckle keeping him up on the turnbuckle. In that position Angle steps up on the ropes never breaking his grip around his waist, Aries is lifted up further so he’s standing on the top rope as Angle is on the second rope. The crowd get on their feet, as Angle finds his footing before he sends him flying backwards finally finishing the Triple Germans with a release off the top rope, Aries flips in the air and lands face down on the mat as the crowd pop the huge German. Aries is motionless face down on the mat as Angle is on the floor breathing in and out after the move himself…
JR: Good god that was the damndest German Suplex I’ve ever seen!
JBL: Kurt Angle just suplexed Aries out of his boots, Take your time Kurt you’ve earned a breather because Austin Aries isn’t getting up any time soon.
Kurt crawls over the gap between himself and where Aries landed, he puts his hand on Aries shoulder and pulls him but can’t even turn him over as Aries is deadweight in the ring. Angle gets in closer, shooting the half forcing the motionless Aries to his back and covering him as the crowd chant along with the referee
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JBL: What!
JR: How in gods name do you kick out of this-
*Replay*
A further back camera shot is shown as Aries is sent soaring backwards through the air and landing on the mat, showing all the flashes from the cameras as he does so before he lands on the mat.
*Live feed*
Kurt is on his knees looking down at Aries with a confused look on his face, he stands up and turns to the referee making sure it wasn’t three. He bends down and pulls Aries head up, dragging him up to his feet but he still seems to be out of it only having moved to pop a shoulder off the mat. Angle sets up for the Olympic slam, raising Aries up in the air, but while up on his shoulders Aries hits Angle on the top of the worked on head causing him to drop him forward. Right as Aries feet hit the floor he hooks Angles head under his arm, lifts Angles arm over his neck and lifts him up vertically as quickly as possible before violently dropping straight down hitting a brainbuster. The crowd pop loudly everyone cheering as Aries hits his finisher out of nowhere, right on impact Aries lays on his back still out of it from the German
JR: He did it! He hit the Brainbuster, and after all the abuse Kurt has taken to the head and neck that Angle might need some help out here.
Aries slowly shifts over dropping a limp arm over Angles chest
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JBL: What’s going on? Count him out ref, you can count to a hundred Angle ain’t getting up
The referee is calling off the count, some in the crowd boo not understanding why, but the ref kicks the bottom rope and the camera shows that Angle put his foot on the bottom rope at the last second.
JR: That is incredible ring presence, a brainbuster and he’s still able to figure out where he is to grab the rope.
Aries is looking at the referee tired, before he turns back to Angle is out of it himself. Aries pulls Angle up slowly, moving to the corner hooking his head he drops down hitting a DDT that bounces Angle to his back. Austin Aries doesn’t go for the cover though, he rolls to the ring apron and pulls himself up and starts climbing the turnbuckle.
JBL: Here we go now JR, Aries is looking to end this in a big way.
JR: Both men are giving it their all, it may end up a war of attrition which Angle may be losing right about now.
Aries finds his footing on the top rope standing up straight before leaping forward flipping in the air for the 450, but at that moment Angle rolls inwards out of the way, Aries almost senses this and stops himself from the full move and lands feet first on the mat, but on impact rolls forward to alleviate the force of it but when he rolls up to his feet he staggers his left leg giving out on him. Aries bends his leg up and down, making sure he didn’t break anything and that moment of distraction is enough as Angle charges forward putting his head under Aries arm and lifting him up in the air hitting an Olympic slam.
JBL: Ball Game!
JR: Aries miraculously landed on his feet, but after the punishment to his leg it caused more harm than good, and it cost him big. Kurt Angle has beaten all the greats with that very move, and now he is crowned King of the Ring thanks to it.
Angle hooks up the leg emphatically pulling back on it.
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The crowd cheer loudly as Aries manages to grab the rope, Angle looks up at the ref and then at Aries hand on the rope. He stands up and grabs the ref by the shirt telling him it was three, the ref tell him to keep his hands off him and it was two. Angle stomps on the mat with both feet, throwing a small tantrum as you can see him mouth “damn it†to himself.
JR: Kurt Angle is irate, and he should be, this man hit his top move and it still didn’t finish Aries off. I’m not sure Kurt thought he was going to get this much fight out of Impacts representative.
Kurt turns towards Aries who is still down, sweat pouring down his head as he angrily stares at his opponent. He reaches up and pulls down his straps and screams out, signaling things being kicked up a notch. Angle grabs his ankle, dragging him to the middle of the ring and locking in the Ankle Lock to the left leg. Aries is woken up by the pain and he reaches forward trying to reach for the ropes. Kurt is screaming out “Tap!†over and over again as he wrenches on the hold, Aries puts his right foot on the rope and pushes himself forward towards the ropes.
JR: Austin needs to get out of this hold, every second he’s in it helps Angle because even if he manages to get out of it, the damage done to the leg will affect the rest of the match.
JBL: Kurt has targeted the leg a couple times tonight, and I’ll give it to this kid he’s been able to hide it well enough and given Angle all he can take. But the straps are down, and the Ankle lock is in, you’re only delaying the inevitable at this point.
Aries finger tips hits the ropes causing them to shake slightly before Angle pulls Aries backwards to the middle of the ring the crowd let out a groan knowing how close Aries was. Aries grabs at his head trying to not think of the pain as the crowd start chanting “let’s go Aries!†Aries lifts his right leg up trying to kick at Angles grip but Angle just starts twisting and twisting on the Ankle, Kurt goes to twist the Ankle once more, but in that same motion Aries twist his body around with it alleviating the pressure and turning to his back. Angle moves forward but is pushed backwards by both of Aries legs sending him back first to the corner. Aries stands up, struggling with his left leg limping over but smacking Angle with a right hand to the jaw before he leans forward over him, struggling to stay on his feet as Angle is only on his feet thanks to his arms wrapped around the ropes in the corner.
JR: These two men are physically and mentally exhausted, they’ve hit their biggest moves, they’ve countered counter after counter, they’ve had each other locked in submission holds, I’m not even sure how they are still standing.
JBL: King of the Ring JR, this is what it’s all about, whoever becomes the King of the Ring will have earned it that’s for sure but we still need to find out just who that is.
Aries reaches down and hooks Angles legs lifting him up and sitting him on the top turnbuckle, Aries takes a couple breaths before stepping up on the second rope. He hooks Aries head under his arm raising him up slightly as he moves Angles arm over his own head, before he can even do anything though Angle punches Aries in the ribs making him let go of him. Angle starts hitting him with right hands to the jaw, before grabbing his head and slamming him straight down to the turnbuckle that snaps Aries backwards falling off the second rope and landing on the canvas. Angle shakes his head, wiping the sweat out of his eyes, before looking down at Aries’ position and starts climbing the ropes.
JR: What is Kurt Angle doing here?
JBL: Kurt isn’t known to be on the top rope, but it looks like he wants to end this any way possible.
Angle finds his footing on the top rope, struggling a little to keep his balance before standing up straight. Angle flips forwards in the air spinning for the 450, but lands knees and then body first on the mat as Aries rolled out of the way. Angle rolls to his back, and looks like he might of just knocked himself out on the canvas as Aries pulls himself up on the ring apron and starts climbing the ropes quickly as the crowd stand up, cheering as Aries is on the top rope standing up straight and looking out towards the audience.
JR: Kurt stepped out of his element and paid for it.
JBL: I can’t believe it, listen to this crowd JR.
Aries jumps off the ropes, flipping in the air a lot more fluidly than Angle just did, perfect 450 spin down but lands across Angles knees, a loud thud of Aries full force hitting Angles knees is heard and the crowd yell out a moan collectively going “OOH!â€
JR: oh my god…
Aries falls forward holding his sternum, as Angle hasn’t even moved, seemingly lifting his knees out of instinct. The crowd start chanting “Holy Shit!†as a replay is cued up, showing the speed Aries got out of the 450 only to land hard on Angles knees ribs first, not even able to get his arms in the way landing straight on his knees.
JBL: I think…I think the referee needs to check on Aries.
JR: My god this kid went for it all, with the state of his leg he had to take the leap of faith with no chance of saving himself, and the way he landed…I know we’re having a King of the Ring match but I think we need to have a doctor come out here and seriously check on him.
Aries hasn’t moved his body curled up still slightly on top of Angle who hasn’t moved either, Aries shifts slightly moving his legs across Angle when out of nowhere Kurt comes back to life grabbing Aries left leg in an Ankle lock, he shifts up to his one knee as he twist on the ankle.
JBL: Ankle Lock! Ankle Lock is locked in.
Kurt is yelling out “Tap out!â€, twisting on the Ankle with all his strength as Aries lifts his head off the mat for the first time since landing across Angles knees, and right as he does you see him cough out blood.
JR: my g-Austin Aries is bleeding internally, and his Ankle is being tortured.
Kurt stands up to his feet, wrenching over and over again on the Ankle, but Aries lifts his hand up still not bringing it down. Angle drops down wrapping his legs around Aries leg in a grapevine, Aries is grimacing in pain, but every time he seems to go to scream out he coughs as a small trickle of blood goes down his chin. Aries face is turning red as he claws at the canvas, tries to pull himself to the ropes but he can’t seem to go anywhere.
JR: This is serious, I think Aries seriously injured his sternum, the Ankle may be broken by the Ankle lock but Aries can’t even seem to breath properly. Come on kid just tap out there’ll be another day.
The crowd is stomping down on the floor, trying to rally behind Aries, who lifts up an open hand signaling that he’s ready to tap out. He drops it but before he hits the mat he stops himself, he slowly closes his fingers to a fish and punches the mat. Angle is screaming out with each wrench on the ankle, the foot bending at an angle in his hands as Aries puts both hands on his head fighting with himself not to tap.
JBL: What the hell do you have to do, how long has Kurt had this locked in?!
JR: I respect the effort, but you need medical attention, just tap out there’s no shame in it!
Aries puts both hands on the mat and pushes himself up, the crowd cheers as Aries starts to crawl forward, dragging Angle in an incredible show of strength as he has to drag Angles full body with his bad ankle.
JR: How in god’s name is he doing this!?
Aries seems determined to fight it, but after dragging Angle he goes to take a breath and coughs again almost as if he’s in a chokehold as well, suddenly falling off his hands and to the mat again. His hands are clawing at the canvas, and then at his hair. His arms start slowing down, as you see his face turning beat red from the strain, he spits blood down on the mat as his body starts to give way. Aries drops to the mat fully, passing out as the referee checks on Aries not wanting to stop it while he was still capable of moving, but now seeing him unconscious he calls for the bell.
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Angle lets go and lays on his back as his theme plays in the arena as the referee is checking on Aries..
Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentleman, Austin Aries was unable to continue so your winner, and the 2013 UWF King of the Ring…Kurt Angle!
JR: The referee using his discretion here, and I have to say I might of thought about stopping this sooner, Aries didn’t give up and as honorable as that is it could of done some long term damage.
JBL: It’s about pride JR, these guys were not going to lose the King of the Ring tournament after coming this far unless they physically couldn’t.
The grabs one of Kurt's arms and holds it up, as he does you can see Angles hands twitching slightly.
JR: look at Angle, his hands and arms are showing muscle spasms just from having that hold locked in for that long.
Kurt sits up, putting his hands on his head as he tries to catch his breath, Aries is turned to his back by officials who have slid into the ring. Angle struggles to pull himself up by the ropes; all the while his eyes are on Aries, a look of confusion and almost shock across his face.
JR: The look on that man’s face tells the story, Kurt can’t believe what Aries went through in this match. Aries hit Angles knees full force at full speed, he was bleeding internally, and was locked in that Ankle Lock with a bad leg to start with, you could tell he was haven’t trouble breathing.
JBL: I’ll tell you this, when you’re locked in a hold like that, from my own experience, I’d take deep breaths just to calm myself down and get to the ropes in time. If you can’t do that
JR: Then the body goes into panic mode, I admire Aries that he never gave up, but the human body can only go so far without air when an Olympic gold medalist is breaking your ankle.
JBL: his body literately just shut down.
Angle gets his hand raised, he raises the other hand in the air as well as he walks to the ropes finally celebrating the victory. As he does so Aries seems to have woken back up, as he’s starting to move once more. Kurt’s theme stops as the crowd cheer Aries while he rolls out of the ring, sitting on the ring apron the officials are telling him to stay put but Aries doesn’t seem to be hearing them. He slides off the apron and almost collapses thanks to the shooting pain in his ankle, but he manages to limp and stay vertical, holding his sternum with one hand he wipes the blood from his lips with the other.
JR: I can’t believe the guts of this guy, he’s walking away, he’s bleeding internally, his ankle may be shattered, but he wants to walk away.
The crowd gives Aries a round of applause; Angle who has been looking on from the ring simply nods his head, Aries limps to the ramp leaving on his own as the crowd chant “Aus-Tin-A-Riesâ€
Angles music plays back once more, and Kurt climbs the ropes raising his hands up.
JR: There you have it ladies and gentleman, Raw’s, or should I say the Corporations Olympic Gold medalist is now the King of the Ring.
JBL: both men gave it their all here
JR: Precisely, they couldn’t pin one another, they couldn’t make one another submit, it was a war of attrition, and Kurt Angle has spent a lifetime mastering how to outlast and break down the human body. This could have gone either way, but on this night Kurt Angle emerges victorious.
Kurt Angle steps up on the second rope and raises both hands in the air, celebrating out as some in the crowd applaud his efforts and others give him thumbs down.
JBL: love him or hate him, this man did it, congratulations King Kurt.
JR: That’ll do it for us here at Bound for Glory, thank you for joining us.
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Staff Roll:
The King of the Ring -
Rawisrey
Bateman vs Carlito -
Chris Dresden
Tag Titles -
Schmidty
Fatal Four Way -
Dexter
Matt Morgan vs Jeff Hardy, Ironman Match -
Chase
I Quit Match & Raw Tag Team -
SBS
The Hardcore Title Match & US Title Match -
Hoov
Last Man Standing, Ladder Match, Brock Lesnar versus Chris Sabin, Impact Tag Team Match -
Natlav
UWF Championship, UWF Global Championship, UWF International Championship (+ Money in the Bank), World Heavyweight Championship & Putting this show together -
Wrestling With Shadows
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Disclaimer:
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. Was really hoping this would never happen, but it did. Oh well if we ever do get 3rd char. privelages I will have to look at someone else.
beat up Sin Cara, well played.
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) by taking out poor Sin Cara. After after my clusterfuck Ironman Match and a good promo from Miz we have the Inferno Match, which was a pretty awesome read but UNDERTAKER comes out!! I'm down to see Vampyo vs. Undertaker, I think that would go down really well. 
