-- Part 2 --
-A video package hyping tonight's Main Event is played over the jumbotron. It focuses on Randy Orton being a rising legend and Kurt Angle being an established legend that is looking to cement his place in the annuls of history.
JR: Folks, we have just received an interesting bit of news from Mr. Bischoff's desk as this next match will be for a very special prize indeed. It seems the winner of this match will recieve the contents of the briefcase that JBL brought to Mr. Bischoff when he left the WWE. What could it possibly be?
King: Anything involving JBL is a toss up. I wouldn't doubt it if it were a booby trapped briefcase, to tell the truth!
MATCH 4 (6 Man Falls Count Anywhere First Pinfall Wins for Bischoff's Breifcase): AJ Styles vs. MVP vs. CM Punk vs. Shelton Bejamin vs. Batista vs. JBL
Three different referees seperate the six men from one another as the head ref motions for the bell and the men lock on to their opponents.
AJ and MVP begin the contest by ramming into one another, much like two angry bulls. They push their faces into one another and bump heads and chests as they try to intimidate their opponent. Finally AJ pushes MVP back and MVP holds his arms out as if he had won the contest. AJ hits a wizard kick off of MVP's leg that rocks his to the side and over the top rope to the applause of the audience. Batista and JBL lock up and JBL gets the early momentum by arm dragging Batista to the mat and then applying a hammerlock variation. Punk and Shelton notices the other pairs of competitors and focus on one another with Punk hitting a scoop slam and then dropkicking the gold standard while he sits up.
Outside the ring, AJ follows the stumbling MVP, who shakes his head in an attempt to loosen the cobwebs. AJ grabs MVP's shoulder and spins him around, but MVP catches AJ with a hard hook to the jaw. MVP runs at him and lifts him onto his shoulder before driving AJ's back into the side of the ring. AJ contorts his back awkwardly and falls to his knees as MVP releases him and smiles confidently. MVP kicks AJ in the side of the head and then goes to work by stomping on the Phenomenal One repeatedly. MVP stops the assault and steps back to look at his handywork. The ref that follows the two men checks on AJ and he bobs his head signaling that he is ok. MVP brushes his shoulder in his usual cocky fashion before stepping over to pose with a rather attractive woman and motioning for a camera man. The woman smiles and allows him to put his arm around her as the camera man zooms in. Suddenly, AJ's boot catches MVP in the gut and he doubles over as the woman, confused, decides to cheer for AJ now. AJ pulls MVP to the apron of the ring and slams his head down into it. MVP's head rockets backward as he stumbles, barely maintaining his footing. AJ leaps and spins, nailing a hard back roundhouse kick to MVP's back. The blow causes MVP to fall to his knees and then forward onto his chest.
Meanwhile, in the ring, JBL doesn't maintain his hammerlock for long as Batista uses his immense strength to stand and counter the hold with a snapmare takedown. JBL stands, but Batista catches his attack and lands an atomic drop. JBL cringes in pain which gives Batista the opportunity he needed to slam him to the mat with a clothesline. Batista motions for the Batista Bomb a bit early as he pulls JBL up and gets double leg takedowned onto his back. JBL drives a boot into his thigh and regains the upper hand by applying a single-legged boston crab.
JR: These two men have a long, storied history of hatred for one another, King. Batista and JBL are two completely different competitors and neither cares for the other.
Punk straps a head lock on Shelton Benjamin which lasts for a few moments. Shelton eventually fights his way out of hold and gets to his feet. Shelton counters a running shoulder block from Punk by lifting him into a sidewalk slam. Shelton stomps Punk's leg once, and then again, before driving a knee into his back. Shelton applies a camel clutch and leans back putting a great deal of tension on Punk's back.
AJ slides back into the ring and notices the two submission locks being applied in the ring. AJ runs at JBL and drives a big boot into his head, releasing the hold, and in turn, the Animal. JBL takes little damage from the attack and stands to chase AJ. AJ scurries back into a corner and motions for JBL to come at him. JBL follows him, but AJ dives away causing JBL to slam into the turnbuckle. Again, little damage is done, but JBL is annoyed. AJ flies in from behind and nails JBL with a hard forearm shot that causes him to hit the turnbuckle again. JBL turns around angrily to find AJ, but instead catches a brainshaking big boot from Batista. AJ runs to the ropes to get momentum to hit Shelton, but as he rebounds from the ropes a gloved hand grabs his ankle and causes him to slam into the mat face first.
Shelton releases the lock on Punk and pulls him to his feet. Punk kicks Shelton's calf, but Shelton counters with a kick to Punk's ribs. Punk again tries to fight back with a back elbow, but Shelton catches him and tosses him backward with an exploder suplex. Shelton stands and gazes at Punk with focused determination. MVP drags AJ back out of the ring and slings him into the ring barrier causing a pained reaction from the fans. MVP points at a nearby younger fan with an AJ shirt on and babbles at him for a moment before kicking AJ in the head. MVP pulls AJ over to the entrance ramp and delivers a few more weakening blows before scooping him up onto his shoulder and running forward. AJ comes to, though, and slides off MVP's shoulder. MVP turns, stunned, and catches a boot in his somtach. AJ drives a knee up into MVP's chest and then flips him over with a snapmare takedown. The fans seem happy for AJ to get the upper hand, but the fans watching the action in the ring are not as happy to witness Batista getting tossed into the corner and pounded on with right hands from JBL.
JBL slings his foot up into Batista's throat and the ref steps in to stop the attack, but JBL pushes him away and continues to press the Animal's juggular. The ref can't call for a DQ, so he watches, pleading with JBL. Batista's face turns bright red and JBL finally releases the choke and follows up with a bull dog. JBL attempts a pin: 1...2...kick-out.
Shelton grabs Punk's face from behind and rips back on his features in a vicious attack. Punk screams in agony as Shelton nails a forearm to the back of his head that sends him into the mat again. Shelton turns him over and stomps away on Punk's chest. Punk manages to roll away and Shelton follows. Punk, out of desperation, flips Shelton up and over the rope to the mat outside the ring! The fans cheer for Punk as he manages to escape Shelton's brutal onslaught. AJ catches his breath and awaits MVP on a higher spot on the ramp. MVP rises and charges at AJ, furious, but AJ bends over and tosses MVP up and over with a back body drop. MVP arches his back in pain as he lands on the steel entrance ramp.
King: He is gonna feel that one tomorrow!
AJ presses the attack and kicking away on MVP. MVP rolls away and tries to avoid the stomps. AJ pulls MVP to his feet as the ref follows the two men. AJ flings MVP with a hard irish whip that slams MVP into the barrier, and then up and over into the audience! The crowd reacts with cheers of "Holy Shit" as AJ follows MVP into the fray. MVP gets up quickly, fires a desperate kick, and AJ grabs his leg. AJ leaps forward and hits a enziguiri that nearly knocks MVP's eyeballs out of his head. AJ goes for a pin: 1...2...kick-out!
Punk follows Shelton and kicks him squarely in the ribs as he tries to rise. Shelton clutches his ribcage and rolls onto his back as Punk grabs his leg and applies a high-angle boston crab. Shelton's face contorts against the cold concrete as Punk pulls back viciously. Punk's grasp slips, though, and he can't maintain the hold for long, but the damage has been done.
Meanwhile in the ring, JBL applies a chickenwing crossface maneuver on Batista. Batista eventually yanks his arm free and pulls back on JBL's head, causing him to release the hold. Both men stand, and run to the opposite ropes. As they charge each other in mid ring, they collide with intense force as Batista hits the Spear! Batista leaps to his feet and shakes the ring ropes angrily as the crowd cheers in excitement. AJ, meanwhile, sets up MVP for a Styles Clash in the audience. AJ slams MVP down into the floor and the crowd around him goes crazy with excitement at the brutallity of the attack. Batista lifts JBL up into the Batista Bomb and slams him down on the mat with the sheer force of a hurricane before going for a pin...BUT, AJ has already pinned MVP and the count has begun:1...2...3!
WINNER by pinfall: AJ Styles!
The ref watching Batista signals for the bell as he thinks Batista has won, but mass confusion insues as the refs congregrate mid ring to dicuss the finish. A replay is played over the jumbotron as everyone waits anxiously to find out who won.
JR: Talk about a photo finish, King. I'm not sure who won this bout!
King: And whats more, here comes Mr. Bischoff with the briefcase!
The wrestlers gather around the refs as they discuss the results. Mr. Bischoff walks to the ring with the briefcase in hand and smiles widely. He wears his usual black leather attire and motions for the refs to come speak with him. The speak for a few moments as the wrestlers gather their breath leave the ring area, with the exception of Batista and AJ Styles. AJ and Batista gather around waiting for the decision from the refs.
JR: It seems that either Batista or AJ is going to be declared the winner and recieve the contents of the briefcase that Mr. Bischoff posseses.
The men seem to have come to a conclusion and the head ref reaches for AJ's hand, raising it triumphantly. AJ leaps with joy as Batista shakes his head in disappointment. Batista mentions a rematch to Mr. Bischoff who nods quickly and then clears the ring for the presentation of the briefcase.
Eric Bischoff: AJ Styles, congratulations on your victory tonight. It was a hard fought battle and you certainly deserve what you have earned. This briefcase holds a piece of wrestling history. One of the most sought after things that a competitor could aspire to obtain, especially at your age.
Bischoff hands AJ the case and motions for him to open it. AJ opens the case and pulls out with great surprise the United States Championship Title!
JR: Congratulations, AJ Styles! AJ is the first holder of the newest title in XCW: The US Championship Title!
Batista turns as he gets to the top of the ramp. He shakes his head, obviously very upset with himself, as he leaves the arena. AJ celebrates joyously in the ring as Bischoff seems very pleased. The camera changes to show Batista walking backstage and being comfronted by JBL who is toweling off. JBL looks at Batista and smiles with something obviously up his sleeve.
JBL: Dave, you go ripped out there! Those referees obviously don't know what the hell they are doing! You deserve that title, not some punk kid who calls himself the "Phenomenal One"!
Batista looks at JBL with a serious expression of doubt on his face. He considers JBL's words and tries to walk past JBL to leave, but JBL grabs him by the arm and pulls him back.
JBL: Look, Dave. I know you won that match and I'm willing to do whatever I have to in order to prove you are better than AJ Jabroni. Hell, you and I go back and I think its fair to say I owe you one.
Batista: You don't owe me anything, Layfield. And even if you did, I don't want anything that you have or anything that you could get for me.
JBL: Now wait a minute, big boy. I'm only trying to help you out by...
Batista: I don't need your help, and I certainly don't need you. Get the hell out of my way!
Batista is very angry at this point, and it seems the frustration from losing and JBL trying to use him is coming to a boiling point.
JBL: Damnit, Dave. Don't you see I'm just trying to lend a hand to an old friend!
Batista steps back and boots JBL in the gut. JBL wrenches backward and doubles over as Batista suplexes him backward onto his back on the hard concrete. JBL contorts in pain as Batista stands and glares angrily down at him.
Batista: Your no friend of mine. Leave me the hell alone.
Batista walks off as the camera shows JBL trying to recover from the hellacious attack. The camera then shows the arena again as the staff prepares for the next match.
JR: Well, an interesting turn of events to be sure, King. Batista didn't seem to appreciate JBL's offer of help. Can't say I can blame him, JBL is known for being a coniving and controlling individual.
King: Yes, but Batista's action just then may have some hefty consequences. Regardless, this next match is sure to be a thriller as Raven, Jeff Hardy, and Kennedy do battle for the No-Limits Title.
-As the competitors make their way to the ring, a video clip is shown on the jumbotron that shows the previous meetings between the individuals and hypes the following match.
MATCH 5 (Triple Threat No-Limits match for the No-Limits Title): Raven vs. Jeff Hardy vs. Kennedy [c]
Raven and Kennedy stare holes through one another as the ref motions for the bell. Hardy looks contemplatively from opponent to opponent, carefully measuring his first move. Kennedy steps forward and lifts his fists as Raven stands as still as a brick wall. Kennedy motions for Raven to come at him and then mouths "C'mon, Ned. Let's have it!" Raven steps forward as Jeff bursts into motions and hits Kennedy from the side with a stiff clothesline. Kennedy drops to the mat and Raven goes to work by kicking him in the shoulder as he rises. Jeff mends no fences as he drives his forearm into the side of Raven's head.
JR: We are not going to see any unlikely alliances tonight, King. These three men have nothing in common accept for their dislike for one another and whoever wins this match is going to have to put on what heck of a show tonight!
Raven stumbles forward as Kennedy flips his feet out from under him. Hardy turns Kennedy toward him and scoop slams him onto the mat. Raven stands and runs to the ropes as Hardy awaits him with a back body drop, but Raven reads the move and kicks him firmly in the chest. The thud resounds throughout the arena as the fans cringe in agony from the kick. Raven punches Hardy in the gut and then pushes him to the ropes for an irish whip. Hardy leaps over the horizontal Kennedy, and then ducks a clothesline attempt by Raven. Kennedy slides into position behind Raven as Hardy returns with a shoulder block that knocks Raven back into a roll up pin attempt by Kennedy: 1...kick-out!
Kennedy and Raven leap to their feet and Kennedy smiles confidently as the feeling out process resumes again. The three men circle the ring, considering their plans of attack. Raven makes a move toward Kennedy, but redirects as Hardy comes at him. The feint catches Hardy off guard as Raven kicks him and snapmares him onto his butt. Kennedy comes in with a strong kick to Hardy's head that forces him to roll out of the ring, leaving only Kennedy and Raven. Kennedy comes at Raven, who hits an arm drag on the loudmouth. Raven holds the arm for an arm bar that Kennedy quickly breaks by grabbing the ropes and pulling away. Hardy slides back into the ring quickly and Raven comes at him. Raven goes high as Hardy goes low and flips him over the top rope. Raven holds the rope, however, and lands on the ring apron. Hardy doesn't realize that Raven is behind him still, and is very surprised when Raven grabs his head and drops to the floor, forcing Hardy's neck to snap awkwardly off the top rope. Hardy falls to the mat as Kennedy rolls over, again going for the scavenger pin: 1...2...kick-out.
Hardy graps his neck in agony as he rolls out of the ring. Raven follows him outside of the ring, and grabs him by the head as he gets out of the ring. Raven attempts to slam Hardy's face into the guard rail, but Hardy blocks the attack and counters with a back elbow. Hardy slams Raven's body into the side of the steel ring post to a great applause from the audience.
King: Hardy may have just regained some momentum here with that counter attack!
Hardy slaps hands with some fans as he pulls Raven to his feet and pushes him into the ring. Hardy looks under the ring apron for something as Kennedy goes to work by kicking away at Raven. Hardy pulls a table, and then another out from under the ring as he sets them up next to the ring. He stacks the tables on top of each other as the crowd chants "WE WANT TABLES, WE WANT TABLES!" Kennedy pulls Raven to his feet, but Raven fights back by grabbing Kennedy's head and falling to his knees with a jawbreaker!
JR: OUCH! What a painful looking move!
King: Wait till you see what happens with those tables, JR!
Raven stands and meets Hardy as he slides back in the ring. Hardy ducks a hook by Raven and spins to catch him with a kick. Raven grabs Hardy's leg and holds it, but Hardy counters the counter with a flipping enziguiri. Raven stumbles back into the corner as Hardy stands. Hardy charges Raven, but Raven rolls out of the corner. Hardy leaps up to the top turnbuckle and nails a perfect Whisper in the Wind! Raven hits the mat and skids painfully as Hardy leaps to his feet and yells at the crowd, pumping them up even more. Kennedy kicks Hardy unexpectedly from behind as Hardy flips over the ropes and lands on the apron. The crowd boos loudly at the cowardly attack. Kennedy turns his attention to Raven and goes for a pin: 1...2...kick-out.
Kennedy yanks Raven up to his feet and scoop slams him before running to the ropes and returning with a elbow drop. Hardy rolls back into the ring and sits up in the corner of the ring. He tries to use the ropes to pull himself to his feet, but Kennedy sees him and runs at him attempting the facewash move. Hardy rolls away and sends Kennedy slamming into the middle turnbuckle groin first! The crowd cheers as Kennedy grabs himself in pain and screams loudly. Raven gets up and hits Hardy with a left hook that slows his momentum and then lifts him for an atomic drop. Hardy cringes as Raven whips him to the corner. Hardy slams into the corner and Raven follows with a hard back elbow. Hardy stumbles forward, allowing Raven to bulldog him from behind. Raven climbs out of the ring and grabs a ladder from under the ring. He slides it in and then go searching for a steel chair, which he finds and chucks into the ring over the top rope. Hardy and Kennedy are both laying on their face in the ring, attempting to recover as Raven gets back in and sets up the ladder in mid ring. Raven grabs the chair and places it around Hardy's neck as he begins climbing the ladder.
JR: OH NO! Not another delibrate serious injury!
Raven measures the attack as Kennedy manages to reach up and grab his leg. Raven looks angrily down at Kennedy before dropping onto him with a leg drop. Hardy begins stirring as Raven stomps Kennedy a couple more times. Hardy pulls the chair off his head and gets to one knee, but Raven doesn't see him. Hardy climbs the ladder behind Raven as Raven pushes Kennedy out of the ring with his boot. Hardy looks onward as Raven turns and notices him. Raven runs and leaps up the ladder desperately as he tries to thwart the oncoming attack. Hardy hits him as he gets to the top of the fifteen foot ladder. The two men brawl with punch after punch atop the ladder. Kennedy rolls back into the ring from the apron and sees the opportunity above him.
King: Raven and Hardy may be in trouble as here comes Kennedy!
Kennedy stands and grins as he pushes the ladder with the dualing men on it. He struggles for a moment, and then causes the ladder to topple over, flipping both men off the top of it - out onto - no, through the stacked tables outside the ring! The men crash through the tables and land on the floor outside the ring. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to the huge maneuver by Kennedy as he stands smiling in the ring. Shards of wood and metal are littering the floor as Raven and Hardy lie motionless atop the rubble.
JR: OH MAH GAWD! WHAT A FALL!
Kennedy grabs the chair and gets out of the ring to finish off the leftovers. The crowd watches as Kennedy pulls Raven out of the jumbled mess and sets him up on his knees. Kennedy looks at the chair contemplatively...and swings it, cracking it sickeningly against the skull of Raven. Raven falls over, unconcious. Kennedy then turns his attention to Jeff Hardy, whom he pulls from the wreckage and rolls into the ring. Kennedy slides in after him and pulls him to his feet. Hardy struggles to stand as Kennedy supports his weight and lifts him up into the mic check! Kennedy goes for the pin as he stares viciously at the ref: 1...2...3!
WINNER and STILL NO-LIMITS CHAMPION: Ken Kennedy [c]
JR: Oh my, what a match. And what an ending as Raven may be injured and Kennedy has managed to once again show his survivability as he defeats Hardy and Raven here tonight to maintain his title.
King: This is rediculous. Kennedy can't keep doing this. Someone has to stop him!
The camera shows Bill Goldberg, still in his wrestling attire and a large bandage over a bleeding wound on his forehead. He has a towel wrapped over his shoulders and looks angrily at the camera breathing deeply. He snarls menacingly before speaking.
Bill Goldberg: Edge, Jericho, what you did tonight was smart. It was well planned. It was strategic. You put me in a situation where I couldn't lose, but couldn't beat you either. You got the upperhand and you ran with it. And for that, I congratulate you.
Goldberg wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead and checks the bandage on his head before continuing. The wound seeming only a minor annoyance, though it would incapacitate a lesser individual.
Bill Goldberg: What you did tonight was also the biggest...mistake...either of you have ever made in your entire professional career. Most people in my position would rant and rave as to how what you did was illegal and sinister and then they would begin to babble about what they are going to do to pay you back for what you did. I'm not going to make any false promises as to what the repercussions from your actions are going to be, with this lone exception...Edge, Jericho, I'm going to BREAK both of you. YOU'RE NEXT!!!
The camera goes back to the arena as "Real American" hits the loudspeakers and the General Manager Hulk Hogan, wearing blue jeans and a button up hawaiian shirt, walks out to an ovation from the crowd. He pauses and poses for the crowd in his signature fashion before continuing to the ring. Following closely behind him is the owner of Xtreme Championship Wrestling, Eric Bischoff, in his usual black eather attire.
Hulk Hogan: How is Memphis, Tennessee tonight?
The crowd responds with a large cheer as the camera pans about to show fans leaping up and down and screaming at the top of their lungs. A fan is shown holding a sign that says "XCW is Hogan!"
Hulk Hogan: That's good to hear, brother. It's been a couple weeks since I have had the chance to slow down and talk to you all, as Mr. Bischoff has had me working non-stop.
Hogan smiles at Bischoff, who returns the grin.
Hulk Hogan: But, brother, I want you to know that the Hulkster has been working hard to make sure that you the fans, the most important part of XCW, get exactly what you deserve. As GM it's my job to insure that XCW signs the biggest and brightest stars that sports entertainment has to offer. Well, for the past few weeks I have been scouting out one man in particular who is a legend in this business.
Bischoff nods with a big grin on his face as Hogan plays to the audience some more. The fans all have bewildered looks on their faces as Hogan smiles and places the mic to his mouth.
Hulk Hogan: Now, I could go on a big spill about how this man is a former NINE time World Champion.
The crowd gives a small pop as a buzz is heard around the arena with questions as to who the new addition could be.
Hulk Hogan: I could talk about how this man is a former winner of the King of the Ring and an Undisputed Champion with WWE.
The crowd pops again, this time much louder.
Hulk Hogan: But, brother, this man really needs no introduction. Ladies and Gentlemen, please help me in welcoming the newest and biggest addition to XCW to date...
The fans all turn to the entrance area and wait with a feeling of anxious energy in the air. A long, drawn out moment passes with no sign. Then finally a single phrase is heard over the loudspeakers as the crowd errupts into a deafening roar.
IF YA SMELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKING!!!
Out of the backstage area walks The Rock wearing jeans and no shirt with thin rimmed sunglasses on his face. He looks left, then right, then smiles a bit as the fans scream in excitement. The Rock nods acceptingly as he takes a long deep breathe in through his nose and then walks down the entry way to the ring. He stops occasionally to slap a five to some fans or shake hands then climbs the ring steps slowly, absorbing the moment. He steps on the middle turnbuckle outside the ring and raises one fist as the crowd cheers "Rocky Rocky". Hogan and Bischoff are very happy in the ring as the smile and talk casually to one another.
Eric Bischoff: Welcome to XCW, Rock. We want you to know that we are glad to have you here and insure you that you will be treated just as you deserve. I can't wait to see you in action!
Hulk Hogan: Welcome, brother!
The Rock takes a microphone from Bischoff and pauses as the crowd's cheers smell again. He smiles and places the mic to his face.
The Rock: FINALLY, THE ROCK HAS RETURNED TO MEMPHIS, TENNESSEE, AND IT FEELS DAMN GOOD!
The crowd pops as Rock nods and grins again. Bischoff and Hogan leave the ring as the Rock is left behind to address the crowd.
The Rock: Now, the Rock heard that there are some no-name, lowlife, scumbag jabronis that aren't worth licking the feces from the Rock's boots after I shove my foot up their ass here in the XCW, and The Rock is here to tell you that he is going WHOOP SOME CANDY ASS!
Rock takes his glasses off and places them in his pocket to another ovation from the fans.
The Rock: Hogan came to me and said "BROTHER, YOU GOTTA COME TO XCW!" and I said damnit Hogan, I don't wrestle any more. Hell, the Rock doesn't need to wrestle when he brings in MILLIONS AND MILLIONS of dollars from movies. The Rock doesn't need to wrestle anymore, but the Rock WANTS to wrestle and so the Rock thought about it for a while, and decided that the XCW World Championship belt would look DAMN GOOD AROUND THE ROCKS' WAIST! So the Rock asked Hogan, he said: "Hogan, who is holding the XCW Championship right now?" and you know what Hogan said? Hogan said "Brother, right now...right now..." and I stopped him...
Rock looks at the crowd awkwardly for a moment. He gives the people's eyebrow then continues on through cheers.
The Rock: Rock said...IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT HIS NAME IS! Ya know why? Cause the Rock wants his damn title, and that's exactly what I'm here to get!
The Rock throws the mic to the mat and climbs the turnbuckle to a standing ovation from the crowd. He taunts a few times before leaving the ring area.
JR: What an addition! You can just feel the energy from the fans as they can't believe that Rock has come to XCW! What a huge pickup for an already star-studded roster!
King: Yeah, and It seems that Rock already has plans for himself here in XCW, plans that I'm sure Kurt Angle and Randy Orton won't be happy about.
-A video package showing Orton and Angle's recent struggles and success in XCW is shown.
Angle's music hits as he comes to the ring with an American flag drapped over his shoulders like a cape. He has the XCW World Title around his waist as he bounces from foot to foot. He stares, focused, as he gets to the ring and a large overlay comes across the screen stating that the following match is for the XCW World Championship Title. He taunts to the crowd as they give a mixed reaction of cheers and boos. The his music cuts and "Voices" plays over the loudspeakers. Orton comes to the ring with a confident and disturbingly relaxed look across his face.
JR: Orton looks ready to do battle as he has that ever present calm look that his father made famous. This is going to be a clash of two titans to be sure.
King: Behind those eyes is the brain of a cold, thoughtful, maniacal young superstar. There is no telling what he will do to take that title from Kurt.
MATCH 6 (For the XCW World Championship Title): Kurt Angle [c] vs. Randy Orton
Angle and Orton slowly walk toward each other in the ring as the electricity of excitement ignites the arena. The men come chest to chest and Angle looks up slightly into the eyes of Randy Orton, a man who he has despised for weeks. Orton puts his forehead right against Angle's and mouths "you belong to me." Angle shakes his head angrily and then in an act of sheer surprise throws his head back and then forward stiffly into Orton's face. Orton stumbles backward as he clutches his forehead and nose in agony. The ref seperates the two men and motions for the bell as Orton shakes off the blow and finally shows an expression of hatred. Angle charges him and hits a double-leg takedown and then attempts to ground and pound him with closed fists. Orton covers up and the ref counts to four before Angle gets off him. Angle pulls Orton up, but Orton counters with a northern light suplex variation that tosses Angle across the ring. Both men get to their feet simultaneously as they come at each other hard. Orton ducks a back elbow and runs to the ropes. Orton rebounds and Angle drops him to the mat with a shoulder block. Angle immediately gets back on top of him and starts pounding away with fist after fist. The ref counts to four once again and Angle gets up and waves for Orton to get up. Orton gets up slowler this time. Angle charges, attempting to keep the offensive pace up, but Orton catches him and drops down into a sidewalk slam. Kurt bends his back and Orton stands, still checking his head for blood. The distraction allows Angle to get back to his feet and both men are at a neutral position facing each other.
JR: A very fast start to this match as neither man can seem to get the upper hand.
Angle comes in and the men lock up again. Orton fires a stiff, jawdropping european uppercut that staggers Angle. Angle accepts the blow and then finds himself on his back after a scoop slam by Orton. Orton begins his signature stomping attack as he circles the fallen Angle. Orton ends the assault with a knee drop that causes Kurt to convulse violently in the ring. Orton pulls Kurt up to his feet and tosses him to the corner of the ring. Kurt slams hard into the corner and tries to maintain his footing by holding the top two ropes. Orton tosses him back to the opposite side of the ring, but Angle catches himself on the top turnbuckle and turns around. Orton follows him in, and Angle sits on the top turnbuckle about to attempt a double axe handle. Orton yanks his legs off the middle turnbuckle causing him to fall awkwardly. Orton spins him upside down and locks his head in place for a rope hung neckbreaker. Orton leaps forward and falls into a seated position causing Angle's head to snap down on his shoulder.
King: OW! A vicious attack by Orton!
Orton smiles maniacly as he pulls Angle to his feet. Angle counters by falling backward and tossing Orton up and over the top rope. A desperation moe that works as Orton falls to the floor outside the ring and lands awkwardly on his ankle. Orton grabs the ankle in obvious pain as the fans stand to see what happened to him.
JR: Orton looks to have injured his ankle, not a good injury to have against this opponent!
Angle recovers in the ring as the ref begins the countout. Angle slides under the ropes and pulls Orton up to his feet. Angle slides Orton's body into the ring and then slides in after him. Orton attempts to stand, but Angle stops the recoving man by kicking him squarely in the ribs. Orton doubles over and Angle yanks him up, preparing for a belly to belly suplex. Angle tosses Orton up and over and then catches him with a rear naked choke! Orton quickly grasps the rope as the ref counts to four before the hold is broken. Both men rise and Angle argues with the ref as Orton creeps in behind him. Orton goes for a clothesline from behind Angle, but Angle ducks and the attack nails the referee, knocking him unconcious!
King: OH NO!
JR: Ut oh...
Angle catches Orton from behind and pulls his weakened leg out from under him applying an Ankle Lock in the middle of the ring! Angle tweaks the leg viciously as Orton screams in pain. Angle soon notices the condition of the ref as he releases the hold after a few seconds and attempts to wake him. The ref comes to and sits up as Angle turns back to Orton. Orton holds himself up with the ropes as Angle comes in. Orton fires a stiff kick to his gut and Angle doubles over...leaving himself wide open for the RKO! Orton drives his face downward and rolls over on top of Angle as the ref shakes his head and goes for the count: 1...2...3!
WINNER AND NEW XCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION: RANDY ORTON[c]!
Orton accepts the title from the ref as he lays on his back staring up a the ceiling. He clutches his leg in pain as he stands and hoists the title overhead.
JR: What a come back by Orton! I thought Angle had this match won!
King: It just shows that the greatest superstars can summon up enough strength in the direst of situation and pull off upset victories. What a match!
Orton tosses the title over his shoulder and does his signature taunt to a mixed crowd reaction as XCW Breaking Point goes off air.
