Xtreme Championship Wrestling presents FULL THROTTLE
LIVE from Freedom Hall, Louisville, Kentucky
A dark hooded figure is shown walking through an alleyway in a dirty part of an unknown city. The camera follows him as he makes his way past piles of trash and oil drums that glow with fire. Homeless men stand around and try to keep warm as they notice the dark figure walk slowly past them. The figure doesn't pay heed to the men.
Dark Figure: Thrown aside...
The figure climbs a fire escape to the second story of a burned out, run down building. He looks out over a small courtyard and shakes his head before entering the adjoining room. The camera nearly catches his face, but only a few strands of black hair are seen dangling from under the hood.
Dark Figure: Like a candy bar wrapper...forgotten while the thing you held so protected is savored at your expense...
The man walks through a corridor and into a small, barely lit room with a stool and a table. On the table is a lantern and a small loaf of bread. The rooms walls are covered in drawings of red lines and black scribbles.
Dark Figure: Only a few more moments in this hell and then...then you, too, will know. Soon, I come as the standard barer. I bring myself and my brotherhood out of the darkness and into the light.
The man tears a chunk of bread of the loaf and takes a bite out of it. He tosses it back on the table and slumps over in the stool in the corner. His head remains down and he continues to chew. The camera slowly closes in on him and the corner of the room darkens.
Dark Figure: No longer will I have to ask...what about me?
The man begins to chuckle under his breath as his shoulders bob in the shadows. Almost as soon as it began, his sadistic sounding laugh stops, causing an almost deathly silence. The scene fades out as a raven caws in the distance.
The opening package to XCW: Full Throttle is shown as "Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva pounds through the speakers. Fans cheer and pyros fire from the jumbotron as scenes of Kurt Angle winning the Battle Royale a few weeks ago play. The package then shows AJ Styles dropping MVP through the table. Finally the package ends with Edge cracking Goldberg over the head with a chair.
JR: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to XCW Full Throttle as we are only one week away from our first ever pay per view: Tabula Rasa!
King: Oh man! This is going to be an amazing night! We are going to find out a lot about next week's pay per view tonight as a couple of the matches are still undetermined!
JR: You got that right, King. We will fin dout which tag-team will be taking on the msytery opponents for the tag-team titles, along with finding out which two compeitors will be in the Fatal Four Way for the No-Limits title, AND, Mr. Bischoff will declare who will challenge Kurt Angle for the World Heavyweight Championship!
King: We also found out just yesterday that two more matches have been added to the card: Sting has accepted JBL's challenge from last week's show for a Street Fight, and Edge and Goldberg have signed a contract to be in a table's match!
JR: That match is going to have a huge sway on the world title contention picture. I just hope it doesn't get too out of hand! Edge really crossed the line when he struck Goldberg with a chair last week after he walked out on their match.
"Back in Black" hits the loudspeaker as Eric Bischoff and Randy Orton walk out onto the entrance ramp. Bischoff smiles from ear to ear as he carries a briefcase. Orton, on the other hand, looks quite different. Orton wears a black and red "RKO" tee and jeans as he walks behind Bischoff. He lifts the ring ropes, allowing Bischoff to slide into the ring. Bischoff grabs a microphone from a ring attendant and stands in the middle of the ring, meanwhile Orton slumps back in a corner with his arms across his chest.
Eric Bischoff: Greetings! I hope that everyone is ready for some of the best entertainers in the wrestling business.
Bischoff smiles confidently as Orton shrugs and laughs sarcastically.
Eric Bischoff: As to what I came down here for...tonight is our last show before our very first pay per view: Tabula Rasa.
The crowd cheers and Bischoff smiles even wider.
Eric Bischoff: And I have made some decisions regarding the title matches for next week. Tonight we will have three matches. The first will be a 4 team tornado tag-team match, in which the winner will be named the top ranked tag-team in XCW and therefore get a title shot at Tabula Rasa.
The crowd cheers louder this time.
Eric Bischoff: The participants will be Hawkins and Ryder, Miz and Morrison, Shelley and Sabin, and finally, Benjamin and Burke!
The crowd cheers and boos as the names of the competitors are announced.
Eric Bischoff: Also, tonight, we will have a Fatal Four Way match in which the last two competitors in the ring who have not been pinned or submitted will be entered into the No-Limits match at Tabula Rasa. The competitors will be: Jeff Hardy, MVP, Rob Van Dam, and Umaga!
The crowd cheers much louder at the newly announced match.
Eric Bischoff: Finally, tonight's main event...The winner takes on Kurt Angle at Tabula Rasa for the World Heavyweight Championship. Triple H...versus...
Randy Orton: Wait just a damn minute, Bischoff. I have followed you around for the past couple weeks doing every little damn thing you wanted. I'm not your little pet. I'm a superstar. I'm THE superstar. No one else deserves a title shot as much as I do!
Bischoff stops smiling and turns his head to regard Orton. He walks over toward him and takes his glasses off his head. He puts them in his jacket pocket and looks Orton up and down.
Eric Bischoff: Look, Randy...you lost to Goldberg and I told you if you did you would become my assistant.
Orton nods.
Eric Bischoff: And I told you if you could win you would get a title shot.
Orton nods again, seeming to get angrier. He uncrosses his arms and pops his knuckles in front of his chest.
Eric Bischoff: So if you want to be mad at anyone, it certainly should not be me. Take your frusteration out on Goldberg, hell, get angry at yourself for all I care. But, it is not MY fault that YOU dropped the ball. I gave you the chance and you failed.
Orton looks down at he mat now.
Randy Orton: I'm the best thing you have going here, Bischoff. Give me another chance and I promise I won't dissappoint.
Eric Bischoff: ...Ok...Randy...I liked your dad, so I will give you ONE more chance. Tonight's main event will be Triple H and Randy Orton to see who takes on Angle. If you win, you are free from our little arrangement and you get your title shot. If you lose, however, you will continue to be my assistant, AND you will not get paid until I deem you worth being so.
Orton considers the proposition and is taken aback by the idea of not being paid. The crowd cheers a little, but remains quiet to hear Orton's decision.
Eric Bischoff: Look, if you don't want the chance at a title shot, i'm sure I can...
Randy Orton: You're...on. I'll take on...
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!
Suddenly, Triple H's music hits the loudspeakers and he walks out onto the ramp. Orton's jaw drops and Bischoff smiles again from ear to ear. Triple H points toward Orton and points at his chest mouthing 'you and me.' He then flexes with a vicious look on his face as XCW goes to commercial.
MATCH 1 (4 Team Tornado Match for Title Shot at Tabula Rasa): Edgeheads vs. Miz and Morrison vs. Motor City Machineguns vs. Benjamin and Burke
Each man is in the ring to begin the match each team is in a corner awaiting the bell. When the bell rings, Sabin and Shelley immidiately meet up with Shelton Benjamin and Elijah Burke. They rain down blow after blow on the men and they end up irish whipping both men into the same corner on top of one another! Shelley runs in and leaps into the air, but Shelton ducks leaving Elijah to take the flying cross body. Sabin follows and leaps off hte back of his partner to nail a flying hip press on Elijah as well. Benjamin clocks Shelley over the head with a big stomp and then kicks Sabin right in the ribs while he is on the ground. Miz and Morrison lock up with the Edgeheads and Miz uses a facebuster on Hawkins. Morrison doesn't end up as lucky as Ryder kicks him in the stomach and drops him with a DDT. Benjamin and Burke regain control and Benjamin tosses Sabin out of the ring so the two can team up on Shelley. Shelley is pinned in the corner and both Burke and Benjamin take turns backhand chopping him in the chest. His chest turns bright red and Sabin is laid out on the floor outside the ring from the fall. Miz applies an arm-bar on Hawkins and taunts him verbally. Ryder notices and charges, boot first, toward Miz. Miz takes the kick and releases the hold, he tries to counter with an enziguiri, but Ryder steps back out of the way. Miz bounces hard off the mat. Morrison tries to mount an offense but Ryder and Hawkins nail him with a double clothesline. Hawkins goes for the pin: 1...2...kick-out!
Sabin slides back in to the ring and hits Burke with a running knee. Shelton sees this and kicks him in the gut. Burke and Benjamin begin kicking away on Sabin and Shelley begins climbing the turnbuckle. Shelley leaps from the turnbuckle in desperation with a moonsault press ontop of Burke, Benjamin, and his partner, Sabin! All the men tumble to the mat and the crowd cheers wildly at the spot. Miz and Ryder lock up and fire a couple blows at one another. Morrison and Hawkins do the same. Miz uses the rope for a few moments to chock Ryder before the ref finally notices and runs over to break the hold. The ref warns Miz and Morrison uses this to his advantage to hit a low blow on Hawkins! Miz points over the refs shoulder and the ref flops to the ground to make the count: 1...2...kick-out!
Burke and Shelley get to their feet and notice one another. They begin brawling again, until Shelley finally gets the upper hand and drop kicks Burke to the mat. Shelley hits a running elbow drop, then another, and then another. Benjamin gets to his feet and manages to catch Shelley off guard with a back body drop. The ref is wandering around, very confused, and trying to make sense of the madness insuing in the ring. He finally throws his hands in the air and tries to find a safe place to stand without being in the way. Morrison pulls Hawkins to his feet and applies a octopus lock. Miz kicks Hawkins in the ribs a couple times before throwing Ryder over the top rope. Benjamin then lifts Sabin to his feet and slams him down hard with the Paydirt! Pin attempt: 1...2...save by Shelley.
Shelley feints a kick then spins around and nails Shelton in the gut with a thrust kick. Shelley bounces off the ropes and hits a hard axehandle shot. Shelley tries again, but Shelton catches him and hits a powerslam! Miz kicks Benjamin and goes for a pin, but Shelton isn't effected and grabs Miz by the head and slams him backward onto the mat. Sabin still lays on the mat after the paydirt. Morrison releases Hawkins from the octopus stretch and kicks him over the ropes down ontop of the rising Zach Ryder. Burke runs toward Morrison, but Morrison jumps flat to the mat and Burke's momentum throws him over the top rope down ontop of the again rising Ryder and Hawkins! The crowd cheers as the pile of men outside the ring grows larger. Morrison locks a wrist lock on Alex Shelley, meanwhile, Benjamin and Miz go toe to toe with one another. The trade blows till Benjamin gets the upper hand and hits a cutter on the Miz. Benjamin goes for the pin fall: 1...2...kick-out!
Sabin gets to one knee, then stands and notices Benjamin trying the pin fall. Sabin jumps on Shelton's back and lands blow after blow to the back of his head. Benjamin tries to cover his head as he stands. Sabin irish whips Shelton to the ring ropes, where Burke is using the top rope to pull himself in, however Burke pulling the rope down sends Benjamin over on top of Burke, Hawkins, and Ryder causing two full teams to be laid out on top of one another outside the ring! Sabin laughs then charges Morrison and boots him in the face! Miz gets to his feet and charges at Shelley who back body drops him over the top rope, opposite the pile of humanity, and then he drops to one knee from exhaustion. Sabin sets Morrison up for the Cradle Shock and nails it perfectly in the middle of the ring. Pin: 1...2...3!
WINNER: Motor City Machineguns!
JR: What a victory for the Motor City Machineguns tonight, King! They get to take on an unknown team at Tabula Rasa for the Tag-team titles!
King: Yeah, but we will not know who they are facing until that night. I wonder what card Bischoff has up his sleeve?
XCW goes to commercial break as the two men discuss the pay per view. As it returns, JBL is standing in the ring with a microphone in hand and a dark blue suit on. He wears his usual cowboy hat and smiles widely.
JBL: Last week on Full Throttle, I made an open challenge to (JBL smirks sarcastically) "The Icon"...Sting.
The fans cheer. JBL glares at them angrily.
JBL: I came down to this ring and made an open threat to physically beat you to the point that your daughter can't even recognize her own father.
The fans boo again loudly. JBL gets very serious at this point.
JBL: I meant every...damn...word. Sting, you and I are going to have a street fight. I'm going to take you out behind the arena next week. I'm going to bloody my fist on your face. I'm going to drag your lifeless carcass up to the top of the building. I'm going to hold you up so everyone can see your battered face. Then, oh great Icon, i'm going to drop you back to the earth. When you hit the ground, and your bones crack, you will know. The sound of your bones shattering when you hit the ground will remind you that crossing me, the wrestling GOD, was the worst mistake you EVER made.
JBL throws the microphone down and leaves the arena with a crossed stare on his face.
MATCH 2 (Fatal Four where final two competitors that have not been pinned or submit go to Tabula Rasa for No-Limits Title Shot): Jeff Hardy vs. MVP vs. Rob Van Dam vs. Umaga
Hardy and MVP immidiately lock up at the bell. MVP knees Hardy stiffly in the stomach and then torques his neck to the side in a submission hold that drops Hardy to his knee. RVD and Umaga trade blows for a moment until Umaga finally gets the upper hand and drives RVD into the ground with a DDT from a front face lock. MVP yells at Hardy "you can't stop me" as he continues to twist Hardy's head in a sickening manner. Hardy finally gets out of the hold with a mule kick to MVP's stomach. MVP catches the kick, but Hardy counters with a flipping enziguiri! Pin attempt by Hardy: 1...kick-out.
MVP leaps up to his feet and imidiately begins the attack on Hardy again. Hardy blocks a hook and counters with his own, before whiping MVP to the corner. MVP hits the turnbuckle hard and arches his back in pain. Hardy follows up with a crashing clothesline and then a bulldog that plants MVP face down in the middle of the ring. RVD is being pummelled by Umaga in the opposite corner as Umaga fires backhand chop after backhand chop. RVD's chest turns bright red and he appears to be in dire straights until he finally ducks a chop. RVD spins out of the corner and kicks Umaga in the gut. RVD leaps over Umaga to the middle turnbuckle and then flips backward, grabbing Umaga's head, and nails an awesome backflip implant DDT that shakes the ring! Pin attempt by RVD: 1...2...kick-out!
JR: OH MY GAWD! What a move!
Hardy sees the move and has a look of awe on his face, but continues to attack the downed MVP by locking his leg inside MVP's with a calf stretch submission hold. MVP's face contorts into a painful expression, but he manages to begin pulling himself toward the ropes in an attempt to break the hold. The ref asks him if he wants to give and he shakes his head no, pulling toward the ropes in desperation. Umaga gets to his feet while RVD climbs the turnbuckle. RVD leaps with a flying crossbody, but Umaga regains his presence of mind and catches RVD in mid-flight. Umaga's face contorts as he yells some indecipherable Samoan war cry, then he drives RVD up and over his head and down to the mat. RVD bounces across the mat and rolls under the bottom rope intentionally to put space between himself and his opponent. Umaga turns and sees MVP struggling to get away from Hardy. Hardy stands over him, but Umaga fixes that with a running headbutt. The hold is broken and Hardy is in trouble as MVP and Umaga both stand and face him. Hardy backs into a corner with fists raised. Both men close in on him, but Umaga suddenly shifts his gaze from Hardy to MVP. MVP shakes his head no and tries to raise his hands, but Umaga charges with a hard clothesline. Hardy sees an opportunity and hits Umaga from behind with an axehandle. Umaga is undaunted by the shot, but Hardy figues as much and rolls him up from behind anyway: 1...2...kick-out.
MVP gets back to his feet and kicks the rising Umaga. Umaga accepts the blow and then another. Umaga swings at MVP, who ducks, then Umaga charges to the ropes. MVP flops to the mat and Umaga leaps over him. Hardy catches Umaga unaware and clocks him with a hard elbow shot. Hardy then goes to the opposite ropes for a running swinging neckbreaker, Umaga hits the mat hard, and MVP bounds off the ropes to go for the shining wizard on the rising Hardy. Hardy moves, and MVP continues to run, but gets hit with a high flying crossbody springboard from RVD off the top rope! RVD stays on top of MVP for a pin attempt: 1...2...kick-out!
RVD seems frusterated by the kick-out and rises to his feet. Hardy gets up as well and both men look at one another, preparing to lock horns. Umaga and MVP roll out of the middle of the ring as Hardy and RVD begin doing battle. RVD gets the "upper foot" early by kicking Hardy in the legs and ribs. Hardy fires a dropkick out of desperation, but RVD shrugs the blow off. RVD gets on Hardy and prepares for a snap-suplex, but Hardy hooks his leg and blocks the move. Hardy counters with a snap suplex of his own and the men smack the mat hard. Hardy pulls RVD to his feet and prepares for the Twist of Fate, but RVD counters by spinning and hitting a legsweep that drops Hardy on his back. RVD attempts a pin, but Hardy immidiately kicks out.
Umaga and MVP begin battling outside the ring after coming around the opposite corners of the outside of the ring. MVP tries to get away, but Umaga grabs him by the head and rams him skull first into the ringpost. Umaga turns and looks at some fans and screams in rage as he slaps his chest and raises his open hands. Umaga slams MVP into the barracade and then rolls him back into the ring. Hardy puts a side head lock on RVD and RVD shakes him off by irish whipping him. RVD ducks a drop-kick and returns to the rising Hardy with a hurricanrana. RVD places Hardy in the middle of the ring for a Five Star Frog Splash. He climbs the ropes, but Umaga counters by military pressing RVD into the air and then flipping him down on top of Hardy! MVP finally gets to his feet again, stumbles a bit, then wipes his shoulder off with a taunt. He charges Umaga, who is paying him no heed, and drills him in the face with a huge boot to the jaw. MVP pulls RVD up to a front face lock position and then executes the Playmaker. MVP goes for a pin on RVD: 1...2...3!
RVD eliminated.
MVP gets up and looks at the rising Umaga and Jeff Hardy, trying to determine his next target. The ref gets RVD to climb out of the ring and turns to see that Umaga has charged MVP into the corner and is now choking him with both hands. The ref runs over and tries to pull Umaga off of him, but Umaga turns and stares the ref down. MVP slumps in the corner and Hardy runs at him, uses the top rope in the corner for leverage, and plants a very stiff drop-kick in the downed MVP's chest. Umaga turns, sees Hardy, and runs headlong toward him. Hardy leaps to the top rope and flips backward nailing Umaga with the Whisper in the Wind! Umaga rocks back to the mat and Hardy breathes hard from one knee. Hardy gathers the energy to climb the opposite turnbuckle. He holds both hands in the hair and yells before launching himself into the Swanton Bomb ontop of Umaga. Pinfall: 1...2...3!
Umaga eliminated.
WINNERS: MVP and Jeff Hardy!
JR: What a great fight! This was excitement all the way to the finish! Jeff Hardy and MVP now join Ken Kennedy and AJ Styles in a fatal four way for the No-Limits title at Tabula Rasa!
King: Wait, JR, AJ Styles and MVP in the same match?
JR: That's right, King, AJ and MVP will square off against each other in a rematch fo the gold! After AJ put MVP through a table to get to this point, it will be interesting to see what happens.
King: I can't wait!
JR: And thats on top of all the other great match ups we will see at Tabula Rasa. Heres how the card breaks down so far:
A video package of the matches occuring this weekend at Tabula Rasa plays. It shows the following card:
MAIN EVENT for the World Heavyweight Championship
Kurt Angle vs. Currently Undetermined Opponent
TABLE'S MATCH
Edge vs. Goldberg
STREET FIGHT
Sting vs. JBL
FATAL FOUR WAY for the No-Limits Title
AJ Styles vs. Ken Kennedy vs. Jeff Hardy vs. MVP
FINAL ROUND OF CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT
Kaz vs. Petey Williams
TAG-TEAM MATCH for the XCW Tag-Team Championship
Motor City Machineguns vs. Mystery Opponents
XCW: Full Throttle goes to commercial break. When it returns, Kurt Angle is backstage in a black three piece suit and tie with a pair of dark sunglasses. He walks backstage as the crowd boos. His head is held high and he exudes confidence. He makes his way toward the entrance ramp to the arena, but is stopped abruptly by Edge.
Edge: Whoa, man, where are you going?
Kurt Angle: Excuse me?
Edge: You can't go out there, you have a title match this weekend and need your rest. Those fans would boo you and cramp that Olympic spirit. You should let me handle them for...you I'll go out there and tell them that you have chosen me to take your place in the title match this weekend.
Kurt Angle: (Laughs) Right, look, "Edge", get out of my way and let me address my fans. Don't you have to go reapply your hairspray or something?
Edge looks angrily at Angle.
Edge: Kurt, after Tabula Rasa...after I destroy Goldberg...I'm coming after whoever has the title. You better just pray that isn't you. You better pray that Triple H or Orton end any dreams of holding the title that your little skull may hold. Otherwise, i'll SHATTER THEM.
Kurt Angle takes off his glasses and stares Edge straight in the face.
Kurt Angle: (Very calmly) What makes you think for one second after you hit him with a steel chair that Goldberg isn't go to take you apart, piece by piece?
Edge looks flustered by the comment and pulls his hair back behind his head nervously.
Edge: Don't worry about Goldberg, I have something in mind for him.
Angle puts his shades back on and continues toward the arena. He comes into the arena to boos that nearly drown out his theme music as he cockily struts to the ring. He clibs in and takes a microphone to address the audience.
Kurt Angle: This weekend, at the first ever Tabula Rasa, the first ever XCW pay per view, I will become the very first and greatest World Champion in history. This is just another star to add to the long list of accomplishments that Kurt Angle has made in his alustreous career. Now, I know what you are thinking, "Kurt Angle is by far head shoulders above everyone else in XCW, how is anyone ever going to defeat him for the World Title?" Good question, and I appluad you for having the forsight to see that far...something I wouldn't normally do.
Kurt smiles as the crowd boos again as his insult to their intelligence.
Kurt Angle: Let me help you out with that one. No one will ever really be a true contender for my title. However, because of how things work around here, I have decided that immidiately following Tabula Rasa I will defend my championship on Full Throttle against a single opponent of the fans choosing. We will hold an online vote that evening and the roster member that recieves the most vote will face me in the main event at Full Throttle...
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!
Triple H walks out of the backstage area, in wrestling attire and carrying a water bottle. He comes to the ring and takes a microphone, the entire time being stared at by an angry Kurt Angle.
Triple H: Getting a little ahead of ourselves are we? The World title is not YOUR title yet Angle, and from where I'm standing it looks like you have one hell of a battle ahead of you this weekend REGARDLESS of who you face.
Kurt Angle: Hunter, you know as well as I do that...
Triple H: Look, Kurt, why don't you shut your face and get the hell out of my ring before I get angry and throw you out?
"Back in Black" hits the speakers as Bischoff comes out, microphone in hand.
Eric Bischoff: Wait just a minute, kids. If either one of you lay a hand on the other I'll personally rip your contact into tiny pieces and change the title match right now. Now, Triple H has a match with Orton, so Kurt if you would be so kind as to leave the arena so we can find out your opponent for this weekend? Thanks.
Kurt leaves the ring and Orton makes his way to ringside.
MATCH 3 (Main event for World Title Shot): Randy Orton vs. Triple H
Orton locks arms with Triple H and hits him with a hard knee. Orton slings him to the corner and follows up with some hard chops. Triple H punches him in the forehead and pushes him away so he can get out of the corner. Orton scoops Triple H up and slams him to the mat then immidiately kicks away at the downed opponent. Orton lifts Triple H's leg and tweaks it hard to the side then stomps it 3 times in a row. Triple H grabs his knee in obvious pain as Orton throws his arms out in taunt. Orton lifts Triple H to his feet and whips him to the ropes. Orton misses a clothesline, then tries a back body drop, and Triple H nails him with his patented face buster on his knee. Triple H tries an early pin: 1...kick-out.
Orton stands and the men lock up again, Triple H hits a back elbow, then lifts Orton for a sidewalk slam. Orton cringes on impact and Triple H stands and pulls him to his feet. Orton hits a forearm shot and rolls Triple H over into a backbreaker. He maintains the position after the hold and pushes Triple H's torso down to add to the damage. He yells at him "come on Hunter, give up now and save yourself the trouble." Orton hits him in the chest with an elbow shot and drops him to the mat. Orton pins Triple H: 1...2...kick-out.
Orton walks to the corner and begins untying the turnbuckle padding. The ref tries to stop him, but Orton gets into an arguement with him. Triple H gets to his feet and Orton manages to push the ref back into Triple H. Both the ref and Triple H are distracted, giving Orton the chance to club him in the back of the head with his forearm. Triple H tries to get up, Orton stands over him and prepares for an irish whip. Triple H counters the whip and as Orton returns recieving a spinebuster! Triple H goes for the pin: 1...2...kick-out.
Triple H pulls Orton up, softens him with a couple knee shots, kicks him in the stomach and lifts him up for a kneebreaker. Orton staggers after the blow and opens his defenses for a boot to the gut. Triple H sets up the double underhook and looks around the crowd as they begin to cheer loudly. He drops straight to the mat with the Pedigree and roll sOrton over for the pin: 1...2...3!
WINNER: Triple H!
JR: He won! Triple H will take on Kurt Angle this weelend at Tabula Rasa!
King: YES!
XCW goes off air with Triple H celebrating on the second turnbuckle and the crowd cheering
loudly.
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Tabula Rasa Final Card:
Tabula Rasa Card Preview:
MAIN EVENT for the World Heavyweight Championship
Kurt Angle vs. Triple H
TABLE'S MATCH (Just announced)
Edge vs. Goldberg
STREET FIGHT (Just announced)
Sting vs. JBL
FATAL FOUR WAY for the No-Limits Title
AJ Styles vs. Ken Kennedy vs. Jeff Hardy vs. MVP
FINAL ROUND OF CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT
Kaz vs. Petey Williams
TAG-TEAM MATCH for the XCW Tag-Team Championship
Motor City Machineguns vs. Mystery Opponents
