Wrestlemania XVII Build Up

[Valdora]

Wrestlemania 27 Build Up Week 1

Sunday Night Heat

Dolph Ziggler defeated Kenta Kobashi

Charles Ecktor defeated The Dynamite Kid

No Limit defeated The Steiner Bros


RAW

We open Monday night Raw after the recapping the events of last night. After the fireworks explode we cut to the crowd as JR speaks.
“Hello ladies and gentleman and welcome to what should be one the biggest Raw’s ever. We are heading full steam into Wrestlemania and what will be the fallout of the massive events of last night? We will see. Indeed AJ Styles is going to Wrestlemania, but not for the lack of trying on Shawn Michaels part as you saw. Why did Shawn do what he did? We got a bit of explanation off mic but later tonight” the graphic appears on screen “will hear from HBK Shawn Michaels and we are told AJ Styles will be here tonight. You do not want to miss that! Plus much more, here we go.”

*Play Harts*

The British Bulldog, Owen Hart and the Hart Dynasty are now standing in the ring. We are told they are to have a 8 man tag match here and have been sent out to await their surprise opponents.

*Play Undertaker*

“What?” Yells JR as the Undertaker walks out “What about the match?”
“There is no match! Don’t you see…this is why they have sent out here! To send a message” Cornette replies.
“Alone?” JR responds.
The Hart family looks on in confusion and fear as the Undertaker raises the light quickly with a snarl, his face of pure rage as he stands in the ring opposite them. As a preemptive strike the Harts runs forward and engage Taker but anger has made him even more powerful than normal and with punches flying in all directions fights them all back. He then grabs Tyson around the neck and chokeslams him to hell, he then grabs Smith and chokeslams him, now Chokeslam to Owen and then finally to Davey Boy. Chokeslams all around. He then looks down with a snarl of anger and pulls up DH Smith, hoisting him up and power bombing him from the ring to the floor. He then grabs Tyson and chokeslams him to the floor over the ropes. Then slams Owen’s face in the corner and throws him outside. And finally he tombstones Bulldog with authority.
The live crowd boos loudly as Taker stands over all of them, him face that of contempt. He then walks over slowly and orders a microphone, lifting it slowly as he looks around at the carnage he has just single handedly dealt out.
“This…this Bret Hart is your fault. Your family is now destroyed because of you and your actions. I tried to forget you after I fired your ass but you didn’t just go find work elsewhere. Instead you came back at the Royal Rumble and cost me my championship, and then when I tried to be a fair man and make a tournament for me to win back my title fairly…you took that from me as well! Shawn Michaels involvement be dammed! I know what you are trying to do Bret. You are trying get me so mad that I rehire you so I can beat your ass into a pulp at Wrestlemania. Well congratulations…you made me mad, you did that part of it. And now as your family will now speak too I am more dangerous than ever! How dare you get involved in my affairs! How dare you screw me out of what is mine! I should be main eventing Wrestlemania with the title around my waist for the second year in a row. But instead I have nothing! Nothing except the power and control I took. Well Bret you will be very pleased because I no longer care about any of that, in fact I no longer care about anything but for beating your ass for vengeance. But in order to do that I must rehire you right? Well…not necessarily. You see I will do half of it. I will challenge you to a match at Wrestlemania and put my streak on the lines…but I am only signing you to a temporary contract. One that runs out at Wrestlemania. And if you want that contract extended then you must beat me. That’s right. If you beat me, if you end my streak then I will rehire your…but if you lose, if I beat you then you are gone forever never to return to my company!” He smirks at the camera “think about it Bret. A camera crew is on the way to your house…well done in getting free again by the way. But I figure your family and friends only have so much money for bail. Oh and if you think that causing me any further distress will get you rehired before then…then you better be prepared for hard time because I promise the next time you illegally show up to my TV I will have you put away for years. But as I say a camera crew is coming right now, you have until the end of the show to film and send me your answer. I await it with great anticipation…but remember to save some of the money you will make because you will need it…for hospital bills!”
With that Taker’s music hits and he drops the mic to the mat, turns and leaves. He walks up the ramp with a scowl as the camera shows the Harts laid out, EMT’s coming to their aid as we fade to a break.

When we return it’s our opening contest The Miz takes on and defeats Booker T. The announcers react and he a Chelsea jump for joy and hug that finally Miz has gotten out of his rut. The fans even seem to be warming to him, and then he gets himself a microphone.
“It is was a extreme miscarriage of justice that I the Miz was not on the Pay Per View last night, in fact I will only laugh when the buy rates come in. Because I assure you that many people choose not to order it simply based on the fact I was on the show. However for any of you, who may right now be planning not to order Wrestlemania for just that reason, allow me to inform all of the Mizarks around the world that by winning this match the Miz will be making the Money in the Bank Ladder Match…awesome!”
With that he drops the mic, takes Chelsea and leaves as JR and Cornette react to the news.

We now cut to the owner’s office where we see the Undertaker on the phone.
“What the hell do you mean he’s not there? I was told he flew out home to Calgary last…yes he made bail! Find him or it’s your job!” Taker slams down the receiver and looks up as Daffney and Mankind as standing opposite the desk waiting for him, he grumbles and looks up at them “what?”
“About the money in the bank ladder match…after what happened to you last year. Wouldn’t it be wise to…?” Mankind begins.
“I am not the champion…I do not care!”
“Sir…”Daffney cuts in “about this Triple Threat match. Kendra can do it but…”
“It is signed! Done…”
“And the titles match? Surely we can’t let Styles and Michaels…”
“Look! I do not care! I do not care about anything accept Bret Hart and beating the hell out of Bret Hart! You both have your problems right now to, so I suggest you deal with them and leave the running of the company to the pencil pushers who care! Let them have their Wrestlemania, their title matches! I will rid the WWF of Bret Hart and then I will fix everything after Wrestlemania! Now get out before I have you thrown out!” He sits in his chair and slumps back away from the lamp light into the shadows.
“Yes…sir” Daffney and Mankind bow and leave.

Next Trish Stratus defeats Velvet Sky and as she celebrates Okerlund comes into the ring for an interview.
“Trish Stratus a good victory here and indeed a very important one last night…” he starts.
Trish pulls the mic towards her mouth “I didn’t win!”
“I know…but you still get…”
“I get the title match yes…and you know what as much as the fact I didn’t beat that big bitch eats at me. I know that I can beat both of them. And hell maybe things have worked out just right haven’t they Gene? Everything comes to head. All the wars I have had with those two all comes down to this. And I promise you that I will beat both of those big freaks and finally…finally! Get my title back. No matter the cost.”
With that her must plays and breathing hard, Trish points out at the crowd and then leaves.

When we return from break the crowd stand and begin to react as through the curtain comes chaos that had started during the break.
“Folks welcome back to Monday night Raw. During the break the Motor City Machine Guns were being interviewed” the footage is shown “when were jumped by LAX. I tell ya these two teams are not finished…picking up right where they left off in that amazing chaotic war they had last night!”
LAX and the Guns continue to brawl with each other, fists and feet flying as they head down the ramp towards the ring, sending officials and security flying in the process.
“Yeah and look at them…they should be in beds!” Cornette responds “they all have bruises and bandages from injuries they got last night but they don’t care! They just want to destroy each other!
Finally the battle spills into the ring, the crowd wild as the two teams continue beating the living hell out of each other. Just as the Guns start to get the upper hand they are joined to loud boos…by the Brood. The Brood swings chairs, drops chair on counters and they threw wild punches as the brawl now becomes three way anarchy.
“And how could we forget about them! The Guns and LAX have battled for almost as year now and all the will they we intersected and joined by the Brood Edge and Christian!”
The brawl continues to get wilder and wilder, chairs now being thrown at each other when finally Daffney’s voice cuts over the PA and she walks out on stage to boos.
“Stop it! Stop it right now! I order you to stop or you will all be fired!” The teams stop, breathing hard and holding themselves as they look up at her “Brood you should be ashamed of yourselves, the others…well its par for the chorus. But at any rate, if you six want to kill each other good! Because you need to end this! And I can think of no better place. You have battled in no DQs, tables, ladders, chair and I know you are all wondering what could be left. Well I will tell you. At Wrestlemania it will LAX VS The Machine Guns VS The Brood in the first ever three way tornado tag HELL IN THE CELL!”
The crowd goes insane, the noise deafening as the three look to her and then open mouthed around at each other. “Holy sh….wow!” JR reacts.
“Now clear the ring and take the night off. You will need it!”
With that Daffney leaves and the three teams stare each other down as we fade to commercial.

*Play HBK*

Michaels slowly makes his way out, breathing hard to himself, looking somber and nodding to the crowd mixed if still very positive reaction.
The boos are however audible as he sighs and lifts the microphone to his mouth.
“I know that many of you are upset with me, and I know that a lot of you want clear on microphone answers. I know that even after I tell you why I did what I did…I know that many of you will still be angry with me, thinking I am no better than Taker is…that’s ok. I understand” he sighs and looks at his shoes “you see two nights ago I went to bed quiet content with the promise I had made to let the best man win at No Way Out and hope that it was a member on our side. But then I had a dream, I dreamt of a World Wrestling Federation Free of tyranny…a World Wrestling Federation where I could finally lead my resistance to the promised land. Then I awoke and I didn’t sleep another wink, I tossed and I turned and I sweated the night away as I soon began to ponder what it would take to finally do that. Then I realized that if I face Undertaker at Wrestlemania I could goat him into putting it all on the line…if I got him mad enough. But in order to face him, beat his streak…which I knew I could do, and rid this company of his oppression he needed to win last night. That entire day I became fixated on the idea of facing him…of beating him. I came to the arena in Chicago last night and I watched with every else backstage hoping deep down that I my enemy would win…now had Angle won…maybe I would have changed my mind. But he didn’t and when I saw AJ win my first reaction was that of course I couldn’t screw him…or could I? I remembered what AJ did to me, and how he was the reason we had lost at Survivor Series, the reason I left and then I acted. Without question, without mercy I acted. But I didn’t count on Bret. Do I have any regrets? Only one…that I didn’t succeed. But now Bret and AJ have dashed all my hopes and I am left facing him. You see I have no regrets about screwing you because you screwed me first” the crowd reacts as HBK lowers the mic and begins to pace the ring.

*Play AJ*

AJ has a mic in his hand and red faced he steps right up to Shawn.
“Say that again…I didn’t hear you very well the first time. You don’t regret it?”
“Right” Shawn nods, staring right back.
“And if you could do it again you would make sure I didn’t win?”
“Don’t you get it! This…all of this! This hell we have all dealt will over the last several months is your fault! Had you trusted me! Had you believed in me then you would very likely be WWF Champion right now! And now you and Bret have cost me a chance to fix it! To clean up your mess!”
“What?” AJ backs off with a frown then gets up to him again “Yeah I made a mistake then…and I apologized for it weeks ago!”
“Sorry doesn’t fix it. AJ it was nothing personal last night…but personal matters made it far easier to do.”
“Oh really? Well don’t you come that crap about carrying the battle on your shoulders! You left us! You left us when we needed you most and came back when you could take the glory for yourself! The hard work…riding the waves and holding the fort here…getting our asses handed to us over and over again was myself, Angle and Bryan! We kept our own without you because we had to. You left us and we needed you! But we don’t need you anymore! You are a liability.”
“That so?” Shawn is quivering with anger now “well at Wrestlemania ‘Phenomenal One’ I will be very present when I kick your teeth down your throat! Actually…why don’t I give you a preview right now?”
With that Shawn explodes with a super kick but AJ ducks in and goes in for the attack…when security and refs hit the ring and pull apart before they can touch each other. The two seethe and yell at each other, trying to get free as the referees hold them back. Finally AJ is managed to be dragged out of the ring and the situation calmed with Daffney directing traffic as we cut to a break.

When we return Mankind is sitting in a darkened, blue lit boiler room as we push in towards him.
“Sorry for the light…but I thought what better place than this to speak of this. Chris Jericho you want vengeance upon us, more pacifically upon me! You want to cut me off after all me blood, my sweat and tears in the Royal Rumble…you want to cost me that! Well Jericho they say you have the heart of a lion…but when I am done with you! You will be the gazelle! Because last night I stalked you” he begins to rock now, his face shadowed “now I will hunt you. And then I will devour you! I will punch” he punches a boiler pipe “I will kick” he kicks the pipe! “And then I will eat your alive! You wanted to start this Jericho well we are going to get into it and I will finish it! I will finish you once and for all! Have a nice day.”
We slowly fade out back to the arena.

Then its tag team action as Mr. Anderson teams up with Wade Barret to defeat Randy Savage and KENTA. After the match everyone expects Barret to attack Anderson…but he doesn’t. Instead he grins and slides back out of the ring. Anderson looking on with a frown.

Kurt Angle then defeats MVP in quick fashion, Making him tap out. He looks angry after the events of last night, pulling his straps down and marching up the ramp to the back without so much as getting his hand raised.
As he comes through the curtain our backstage cameras spot film him as he starts to walk back to the locker room…when from the side comes Bryan Danielson.
“Hey Kurt!” He yells out stopping him and turning him around “hold on a sec. I am sorry you didn’t win last night.”
“You didn’t even get that far.”
“Hey you tried your best. And you lost for the same reason I did…he’s the Undertaker. But taking out that factor you are one of the best ever aren’t you? I mean that’s what they call you right? The greatest technical wrestler ever?”
“What’s your point?”
“Well you see Kurt…I consider myself the greatest ever. I mean I know your challenged me months ago when I had the title and you said you had no reason to now…but what if we face for another title. I mean your Mania is free so why don’t you and I wrestle to see who truly is the best technical wrestler? Or at least who is out of the two of us.”
Kurt narrows his eyes and steps up to Danielson, looking him up and down and then tilting his head up with a grunt as he says “you’re on.”
We hear the crowd react as Angle heads out of shot and Bryan smiles and nods in his direction as we go to break.

When we come back for the main event segment:

*Play Liger*

Jushin “Thunder” Liger comes out dressed as himself fully now with the IC title on his shoulder to a huge ovation. He then steps aside as…another Jushin walks out. Obviously this one who is without the title belt is the fake.
“What? What is going on here? Were they in it together all along? Wow!” JR reacts as the two come down to the ring.
Liger then gets himself a microphone as the music dies and the other Liger looks on.
“My..English very bad but I try” he speaks in broken English to a cheer “long time ago I hit my head in a fight here and woke up…then I enter into the Royal Rumble. But I far more use to Mr. Michaels and Mr. Hart as mole. So I pretend to be Kishin…Kishin however had now also agreed. We both refuse to be tools of the evil one! This man help me keep evil ones confused…he my decoy. I am sorry for confusion and lying and Kishin will be gone a long time for what he did thanks to help from brain doctors. But now I am back, Jushin is back and I know I will need to prove myself but I will make right the wrong I did!”
The crowd cheers in approval as Liger nods in respect to them in thanks for accepting him back.

*Play Undertaker*

Undertaker and Dominion march out on mass, enraged faces all around as they raise the lights and enter the ring. Taker walking over and getting a microphone as Hayabusa and Mankind especially glare at Liger.
“Let it be known Liger” he snarls as Jushin “that I am out here for Bret Hart’s answer. You will feel my full wrath for this…you can trust me on that, when our time comes. In the mean time Hayabusa will deal with you” Liger looks over as Hayabusa who stares right back with a sick smile, obviously happy with that choice “but I have to know before I have my men destroy you in a few moments and get your Japanese ass out of my ring…if you have been you all along. Then who…is the decoy? A nobody…I doubt that very much.”
Jushin raises his head; we can see a smile almost beneath the mask as he looks over at the decoy Liger. The other Jushin brings up his hands and unties the mask behind his head, releasing in and beginning to pull it off as we see Taker and the others looking on with great interest. The mask finally comes off and the crowd blows the roof of the arena, the noise rumbling the place and Taker’s eyes glowing wide as it’s…Bret Hart.
“Oh my God! It’s Hart! Oh…my….holy hell!” JR screams at ringside.
Bret lifts the microphone up and at first he does not dare to try and speak over the noise, smiling at the frenzied crowd then lifts the mic up and speaks “Taker. I accept!” With that the noise gets even louder as Bret and Liger rush forward and engages the Dominion, other fan favorites including Y2J, Savage and AJ Styles rushing into the ring and fighting them off. Shawn Michaels conspicuous by his absence from the line up.
The resistant manage to drive the Dominion into retreat now up the ramp, outnumbered and outgunned. But as he back up the ramp Undertaker scowls at Bret Hart shaking his head and shouting “It’s not over Hart! It is not over! This has just begun!”
With that the logo appears as we focus on the leaders of both sides, the show fading to black.

[Valdora]

Wrestlemania Build Up Week 2

Sunday Night Heat

Tiger Mask, Kenta Kobashi & Marufuji Defeated Hazard, the Dynamite Kid & Sir Ecktor

No Limit defeated Harlem Heat, the New Age Outlaws and the Steiner Brothers by elimination rules.

Monday Night Raw

After the signature we fade into a darkened boiler room, the silhouetted figure of Mankind on the ground as the camera pushes in towards him.
“To the last, I grapple with thee; from hell's heart, I stab at thee; for hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee. Jericho is such a biblical name…and my hatred must be of Melville proportions. Oh yes, Mick Foley is a well read man and I half he as I am half Mankind. And I can think of no better quote to sum up what I will do to you Chris Jericho. But fist I need an answers. And tonight you will give me that answer. Have a nice day.”

We now go to the arena where Jim Ross and Jim Cornette welcome us. They announce that tonight, as we look at a cage above the ring, that tonight in order to get a taste of Wrestlemania…and because The Guns suggested it, tonight the Motor City Machine Guns will face LAX in a non title steel cage match in our main event.

We then have our first match of the night as the Miz defeats Kazarian. Afterwards he gets on the microphone.
“Seems that our good friend will not be joining the champion of champions in the money in the bank match. I have heard you all wondering who will? Well I will tell you….who cares! I am in it so the fact is they are just there to do great things with ladders, get hit by ladders and then get out of the way as I climb the steps to victory, the briefcase and beyond. You see its destiny…and mere men cannot stop destiny. Kaz here could not stop it, The 5 time…no wait six times…champion Booker T could not stop it. It just will happen. As sure as Evan Bourne as champion kills ratings, as sure as splitting up priceless has made them even more worthless…the Miz will win Money in the Bank and the Miz will become the World Wrestling Federation Champion. Because Mizarks I’m the Miz and I’m…Awesome!”

We then are in the interview area where Okerlund is said to have the Darkside of Hayabusa standing by, but when we cut to him Okerlund is frantically trying to calm Hayabusa down as the man is tearing the interview set apart. Finally after pushing down the wall and smashing the monitor screen he turns and holds his belt up to the camera.
“Liger you want this? Well you better put something up as well. I am the X Division now! You are nothing without us…and I prove that at Wrestlemania!” With that he snarls and spits green mist over the camera lens and leaving.

Next Dolph Ziggler defeats Shannon Moore. He now gets a microphone.
“To answer the Miz from earlier: Who else is in that match with you? Well by winning this match…I am! So you better start worrying about the rest of us your little bitch! Because you are now living in the age of Ziggler!”
He drops the microphone as his music plays and leaves.

We now are in the interview area again, it having been repaired as best the crew can do as Okerlund says.
“Ladies and Gentleman. Awesome Kong!”
The crowd cheer as the camera pulls back to show Kong standing there with a scowl and folded arms.
“Awesome Kong in just over two weeks you having co won the number one contenders match at No Way Out will face your heated rivals Trish Stratus and Kendra in a match many are calling the biggest in women’s wrestling history. Can you tell us of you tactics heading into that match? And please don’t grab me this time…this is a new suit thank you.”
He lifts the microphone to her mouth and she growls a response “kill all in my way!”
“I see…” Okerlund shifts and looks at the camera “and indeed you have met both women twice in singles competition…all of them wars, how will you change your tactics for a triple threat match?”
“Fight harder!” She snarls and punches her fist.
“Indeed…any final thoughts?”
“Kendra is dead! If Trish gets in the way…she will be annihilated!” With that she storms off.
“Well” Okerlund sighs at the camera “short but powerful words. Kong is ready. Back to you gentleman.”

Then the final person in that match and reigning Women’s Champion Kendra has a pumped Daffney at her side as she destroys and makes Sarita tap out to the sleeper. She however keeps it on and then drops her to the mat KOed.

Our hour mark segment is a video package showing both Shawn Michaels and AJ Styles training hard for their huge title match at Wrestlemania. AJ is seen running, Shawn lifting as Jim Ross’s voice cuts in.
“Last week these two mens issues came to a head in one of the most heated in ring moments in recent memory. To avoid further trouble and to give them what they need to get ready they have been given time off to train for the huge title match. For Shawn Michaels this may just be another moment for Mr. Wrestlemania to shine, but for AJ Styles it is without question the biggest night of his life, a night where his dreams will be made or broken.”
We now cut to AJ sitting on a lifting bench with a towel around his neck.
“Well yeah…I got screwed out of being Champion before but now I have a chance to finally do it not at just the Rumble or Summerslam…but in the main event of Wrestlemania. This is the very reason I got into this business, the reason all of us get into this business. For this very night, the opportunity is a dream in itself…but it is my job to be ready to then achieve the ultimate dream. To be Champion of World.”
“Indeed that Championship is the title all professional wrestlers aspire to. But for these men there are also some very personal issues that will be driving them in this match” JR narrates “issues that have been on their minds since their exchange last week.
“Being champion” Shawn is sitting on the bleachers of the track he was just running on in the footage “means everything, getting my belt back means everything…but taking out my anger will be driving me. AJ was a good friend and what he did to me before and at Survivor Series hurt….and that was the main reason I needed to step away. But now he has cost me a chance to free the WWF, to beat Undertaker and I am going to take that out on his ass. Hell, now the guys who followed me as their leader are turning away from me for my actions…even some of my fans. If I could have delivered on my promise that would not be happening.”
We cut back to AJ “Ends do not justify the means and Shawn needs to learn that. He thinks that he is the second coming who will lead us into this new bright future. Well guess what Shawn? We can do it on our own! We don’t need you anymore. It’s time for a new leader, and that title will be the symbol that decides it. Come mania I will achieve my dreams and then I will lead the resistance…without having to screw anyone over to do it.”
“Both men continue now to study footage of each other” we see both HBK and Styles doing this “to learn how to beat each other.”
“He is high risk, for the moment” Shawn ponders and tells us as he watches AJ wrestle on the TV before him “if he misses his moves…he’s screwed. If I make sure to counter any of his really crazy stuff then he’s got nothin’.”
“Shawn isn’t as fast as he used to be. Speed is everything. I need to use my speed and my youth to beat him” AJ nods with the remote in hand “and he telegraphs his stuff, playing to the crowd…stupid if you ask me.”
“For both this men time is running out a preparations need to go into the next stage if they are to be ready for Wrestlemania.”
A title then comes up on screen saying ‘More training footage next week.’

*Play Y2J*

“So Mankind” Jericho paces the ring with the microphone in hand “over the last two weeks you have done this creepy videos in with you quote books and threaten me as only you can. Well its simple you little turd coloured psycho. All you had to do is ask your uncle J ‘Chris Jericho may I please wrestle you at Wrestlemania? I have been crying about you eliminating me in the royal rumble for two months now and you seem mighty angry with me for costing you your Intercontinental Championship match at No Way Out. Have a nice day.’ And I would have yelled back ‘you bet your ass Junior!’” The crowd cheers as Jericho looks up at the camera now “you see its quiet simple Mick Foley whether you are the Hannibal lecture knock off with a mask, the fat hippie who can’t wrestle or the homeless guy with the T-shirt you haven’t washed in a decade…it really doesn’t matter. Because I spent five months at home because of you and now I want payback. Oh and you can rest assured that you will Never….ever! Be the same…again! You can quote me on that!”

*Play Mankind*

Mankind now walks out on stage to boos.
“Even now Jericho you use humor, you joker to hide the fact that you are terrified by me! And since I have the power to choose the stipulation for our match you had better be. And I have chosen…oh how I have chosen. You see at Wrestlemania Jericho you will come down to my level and we will face each other…in a street fight!” The crowd reacts as Jericho raises his eyebrows and then nods with a smile on his face “have a nice day!”
With that Mankind and Jericho stare across the arena at each other, both smiling and thinking up ways to destroy each other.

Next…

*Play Kurt Angle*

Angle comes out and by request is facing a local talent. He gets on a microphone.
“At Wrestlemania Bryan Danielson has challenged me to a match to see who out of us the best really is. Well that may be disputed on message boards…but tonight I will prove. We are both known for our submissions and our suplexes. Well in this match I want someone in the back to count how many of each I do and then I defy Danielson to beat it! Ring the bell!”
Two counters then appear as Angle destroys the young Indy wrestler. When finally the boy has enough and taps Angle has by the counters delivered 21 suplexes and 12 different submissions. Out of breather and with clenches teeth he gets on the microphone.
“Oh its true…it’s damn true!”
His music then plays as he pulls down his straps and heads out of the ring to the back.

We are now in the interview area with Gene Okerlund again.
“Please join me in welcoming….Edge and Christian!” The crowd boos as the Brood comes into shot.
“Brood, we heard that last week you will face rivals LAX and the Motor City Machine Guns in the final of your saga together in Hell in the cell. A first and certainly it will be Hell in that Cell. Comments?”
“Only that what those two did to each other last week,” Christian starts “and what they do to each other tonight will be nothing compared to the pain we will deal out in there. The Cell is our Master’s house and we have his blessing heading into it. We work for the Dominion and that makes us the certified winners against new comers like them.”
“Indeed you mentioned it and tonight…”
“Ahem!” Edge pulls the microphone to him now “I didn’t get to speak! Seriously are you looking for a taste of what I will do to them?”
“No...No!” Okerlund stutters.
“Then shut up and listen!” Edge rolls his eyes and looks to the camera now “Out of the six of us I am the only one to have entered that cell. And that means not only did I compete in a cell match…I survived one. We also have a fountain of knowledge to draw from in our master. What do you have? Your cage match tonight? I know why you want this, because you feel we are in the way of your little spat. Well I hope you kill each other in there because it is nothing compared to the Cell and the more damaged goods you are…the easier it will be for us to finish you off once and for all at Wrestlemania.”
Okerlund tries to straighten himself as the two walk off and we cut back to ringside.

“Folks I am told just before our Main Event we have footage from the owners office…are our camera’s there? Oh no…” JR trails off seeing what we see.
On the floor blood is everywhere, smeared in a line that the camera now follows until it reaches the bloody, battered mess of what remains of Owen Hart, lying among what remains of the boss’s desk. The crowd reacts and then it turns to loud boos as the Undertaker steps into frame and with a sick smile looks to the camera.
“Seems I hadn’t quiet finished this one last week. But it did allow me to concentrate on him, give your dear brother my full attention Bret…” he sits down now over Owen and lifts his head up by the neck, pulling him to face to the camera as he groans in pain “he’s you favorite huh Bret? Your closet brother? All the better I saved him for last, saved him for this. I want to see you here in two weeks time Bret on Raw, and I want you to send a reaction for next week. Better you get your airtime now before I make sure you never are seen around here again. At Wrestlemania the” he laughs “best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be…will rest…in…peace!”
With that the image fades to a break.

Then it’s our Main Event, a tornado tag Steel Cage match for between the Guns and LAX. The two heated rivals beat each other half to death, the guns using the cage as leverage for innovative offence like they will no doubt with the cell, LAX using it just as a weapon. Finally it is LAX who throw both guns from the cage to the mat below with sick impact and then climb down for the win. Hernandez and Homicide celebrate, backing up the ramp as the crowd boos.

We then cut to Daffney standing in what remains of the owner’s office with a clipboard in hand.
“Just before we go off the air I would like to announce that I and the board have come to a choice about Liger Vs Hayabusa. At Wrestlemania…both championships will be on the line. X Division and Intercontinental, Liger and Hayabusa, title for title. See you next week.”
“Wow!” JR reacts as we cut back to the arena where LAX have now reached the stage, still in celebration “what an announcement. Title for title? That is going to be something alright.” “I’ll say. Imagine when Hayabusa is both the X Division and Intercontinental Champion. Liger will have…just as Hayabusa said…nothing!” Cornette responds.
“Well that is all the time we have tonight Ladies and Gentleman. See you next week with more training footage to come, Jushin Liger, Bryan Danielson, Bret Hart! And much more as we head full steam into Wrestlemania. Goodnight everyone.”
With that the logo appears over the Guns rising in the ring and the show fades to black.

[Valdora]

Wrestlemania Build Up Week 3

Sunday Night Heat

No Limit Defeated the Dynamite Kid & Hazard

Trish Stratus & Hamada defeated The Beautiful People

Dolph Ziggler defeated Shannon Moore

Raw

Raw opens as normal with video and stage pyro as the crowd roars in excitement. Jim Ross greats us.
“Hello Ladies and Gentleman and welcome to Monday night Raw! We are less than two weeks away from what may be the greatest Wrestlemania of all time! And tonight we kick it up a gear. Edge and Christian will address their Wrestlemania opponents in an ominous setting they must get used to” the cameras show the hell in the cell cage in the rafters “they have ordered the cell erected and ready here tonight for it. That will be very interesting. Also we have learned that it will be title for title at Wrestlemania and tonight Liger and Hayabusa have chance to prove themselves in matches against opponents of each others choosing.”
“Very NWA” Cornette responds then adds “Jim Cornette here. I swear one of these days you will introduce me Ross. I still am your probation supervisor you know!”
“And last and by very means not least” JR ignores him “we will hear a response from Bret Hart via satellite about what the Undertaker did to his close brother Owen last week.”
“And much more! Tonight we find out the final four in the Money in the bank ladder match! You cannot miss this....I just wish I could call it with someone else.”
“Well never the less, indeed the first of those qualifying matches is next.”

And indeed it is as Randy Savage takes on Gabriel for the chance. Gabriel throws the Macho Man around the ring and it looks like he is too much for Savage but valiantly Randy fights back then hits THREE big elbows for the 1..2..3. The crowd roars in approval of Randy getting into the match.
“But will he be Mr. Money in the bank?” Asks JR as Randy hugs Liz and both head to the back.

The very next match is also a qualifying match as Marufuji and KENTA battle for the spot. In the end it’s a GTS for KENTA to get the win and qualify.

Next it’s the first of the “pick your poison matches” as Hayabusa comes out look still unhinged after last week’s outburst. He snarls as he stands in the ring and awaits the opponent Liger has picked for him. Silently Jushin appears on the screen and lowers his head.

*Play Kurt Angle*
Hayabusa gulps slightly and turns away his head in reaction as Angle marches down the ramp. His eyes that of fire, he is still on the warpath to prove himself better than Danielson.
The two have a classic as Angle uses his suplex and breakdown moves and Hayabusa sneakily tries and sometimes succeed to move and fly around him. In the end Hayabusa has Angle down and heads to the top rope for the Phoenix splash...he flies off with the 450 but when vertical Angle grabs him out the air and takes, positions himself and drives Darkside down with the Angle Slam! The crowd is going insane for the amazing counter as Angle pins for the 1…2…3! Replays of the move are shown as Angle gets his hand raised and goes to the back.
Back in the ring Hayabusa holds his head as he rises and narrows his eyes, standing and kicking the ropes in frustration before walking to the back as we go to a break.

Next it’s another qualifying match as Mr. Anderson takes on Ken Shamrock. Both men battle hard but in the end it’s a mic check from the cocky Anderson for the win.
He stands in the room with a sly smile and with his signature move the microphone drops.
“I have been hearing a lot of the other men in this match talk about destiny…well simply but nobody can hold a candle to what I will become. Not because I am the loudest, or the most technically sound, and certain not because I wear pink like the oh yeah man! It’s simply the fact that I am Mrrrrrrrrrrrr Anderson! Anderson!”
With that his music plays and, he twists the mic away and swaggers to the back.

Wade Barret then annihilates Tiger Mask to take the 5th stop on the MITB.

Then after a break we are in the ring with Edge and Christian surrounded by the meshed Hell in the Cell.
“Look around” Edge speaks “looks around…what do you see Guns? LAX? This is a cell…a prison. A prison where men enter and never leave the same again. I know I didn’t. It took all that I had to come back after being in one of these things. But not I am on the side of hell itself aren’t I? The Dark power flows me and my brother like the blood in our veins. Mix that with how much we despise The Motor City Machine Guns, and how much LAX have been in our way and that is a recipe for pain dealt out from us to them…” he steps out of the ring and begins putting his finger threw the mesh, looking up at it and then resting his head against it “its beautiful isn’t it? I don’t think a better house of hell could ever exist.”
“Yeah” Christian now continues in the ring “simply put if your four morons actually show up at Wrestlemania…we are going to hurt you. Give up now and hand over the title belts and we may have mercy. It certainly can’t be worse than what you are going to get.”
Edge has now rolled into the ring “were waiting for an answer…or do we have to come a drag you yellow bastards out here ourselves?”

*PLAY LAX*

“We heard ya” Homicide replies as he and Hernandez stand on the stage now and walk down to the cell “problem is that we can’t wait to whip those skinny little white boys in that cell…we owe them at least that much.”
The both walk through the door now and get into the ring to both go nose to nose with the Brood.
“Yeah!” Hernandez continues “and if you long haired, makeup wearing Goths want to get in our way in there…then you are gonna feel our pain hard time to!”
The crowd reacts as Edge and Christian narrow their eyes, smile and nod, the tension building as the two teams stand nose to nose now trash talking off mic.
*Play the Guns*
The crowd pops big time as Shelly and Sabin walk out now two with mic in hand and titles on their shoulders.
“We would love to add to this dick measuring going on in the ring” says Sabin “but see thing is we Guns don’t want to just talk about what we are going to do…we want to let actions speak louder than words.”
“And we simply are going to show you the hard way what we plan to do” Shelly continues “As much as we would love to say that LAX are racist stereotypes who go round acting like goons from a Batman movie. And as much as we would love to say that Edge and Christian belong more in a crappy crow sequel than they do a wrestling ring these days…we won’t” the crowd reacts with laughs and cheers “but what we will do. Is kick some ass!”
The crowd explodes as the Guns throw down their title belts and run down, threw the cell door and enter the ring. As once they jump LAX and begin battling away on them with furious punches as the crowd cheer them on. It then turns to boos as Edge and Christian come in now. It soon breaks down into another three way wild brawl but thanks to The Brood we have a preview of Mania as the cage is used, faces and body beginning to be slamming into the mesh when an army of security arrive and pulls the three teams apart. As they are held and carried away JR reacts “wow! I tell you folks that are going to be one wild and brutal match! Frankly I can’t wait…but I hope three six men come out of it alright.”

Next its Jushin’s turn for the pick your poison. Jushin “Thunder” Liger comes out and waits.
Hayabusa looked aggravated as he walks onto the stage with Daffney ahead of him. She looks over at him and then to Jushin in the ring with a wry smile upon her face.
“Well it seems your choice of poison was quite effective earlier Liger. But you see any choice you make can certainly be surpassed by the Dominion. Hayabusa and I have come to a decision and when you here it and when it is done you will wish you had never left us. You see many among us wish to personally take care of you for your betrayal. And one will not get chance. Oh and also Liger…just for extra motivation if he wins this match then he will enter as our representative in the Money in the Bank ladder match! Now to meet him.”
The crowd reacts and hushes to a buzz as Liger looks on in the ring.
*Play Samoa Joe*
Liger stare right back, Daffney and Hayabusa both smiling wide as Samoa Joe storms out of the back, snorts and begins to head down to the ring, his eyes tunneled on Liger. He looks like a predator moving in his prey as he enters the ring, throws down the town and yells for the referee to ring the bell.

Liger and Joe have a hell of a back and forth match and Liger seems to have it won…when Hayabusa comes down to the ringside and trips his foot from the ring apron, that moment of distraction allows Joe to grab Liger, hoist him up onto the top rope and drop him down headfirst with the muscle buster for the 1…2..3.
“Both men didn’t overcome their poison…albeit in this case with aid. That must hinder or motivate them further. We shall see soon I think. But either way Samoa Joe is now in money in the bank and the Dark Phoenix has had his revenge.”
The said Dark Phoenix joins Samoa Joe in the ring as he gets his hand raised and then both men double team Liger with stomps to the mat as Hayabusa yells in Japanese at him. Both men stand and raise their hands to loud boos as Daffney applauds on the entrance way.

Footage is then shown in continuation of last week, showing AJ Styles and Shawn Michaels training for the big one. They are seen running, swimming, lifting and doing presses and squats in the gym of their respective houses. This is interrupted by footage of Styles speaking.
“I have never trained this hard ever…for anything. I know how important it is that I am in shape. But it’s hard when I can barely sleep at night or eat right…the only thing on my mind is beating Shawn and holding that legendary title belt in my hands. The winged eagle belt is the belt I saw my heroes hold…including Michaels. Yeah…simpler times.”
“It’s going well” Shawn speaks now “reminds me of training for the Iron Man match with Bret. The situation is very much the same…and yet different. Same event, same title, same hype. Different circumstances. You see I am not only going to be out there to win that title this time, I am going out there to prove a point, to prove myself. AJ doesn’t like my methods of leadership? Fine! That doesn’t mean I have to get put out to pasture. When I beat him I will earn his respect and the respect of every man who right now is questioning me. I need this.”
“Next week is the contract signing” AJ sighs “first time I will have seen him since the bust up. Right now if I saw even a picture of his face I would punch it for what he did to me and what he said to me. He was so…arrogant and self righteous about it. Made me sick. You know before I came here I heard all sorts of stories about Shawn Michaels. I hoped they weren’t true…guess I was wrong.”
“See for me” Shawn says “AJ is no different to Bryan last year. He is disrespecting me and all the veterans in that locker room. The young guys need to show respect for what we did before them. Even if we have to beat it out of them.”
“You know maybe for is a matter of being in the spotlight one more time. For me, it’s about achieving a lifelong dream and standing up for what is right.”
“Next week” sighs HBK “will be very interesting indeed.”
A caption then comes up reading “Contract signing next week.”

*Play Bryan Danielson*
Bryan comes out and just like Angle last week he faces a young talent. The same submission and Suplex counters come up on screen. When finally the Indy wrestler taps to the cattle mutilation Bryan has scored 29 suplexes and 21 different submissions. He does not yet on the microphone but simply says into the hard camera “your move.”
With that he heads out of the ring as the camera now shows a monitor and pulls back to show Kurt Angle watching with glaring eyes.

When we come back for the final segment of the night we are at the announce table.
“Welcome back to Raw Ladies and Gentleman and right now allow me to introduce the man who will face the Undertaker at Wrestlemania and will try to end the streak with his job on the line” the crowd cheers loudly “Bret Hart joining us via satellite for his home in Calgary. Bret thanks for being with us.”
“JR” Bret says sternly, sitting upon a sofa in his home.
“Bret I know this is a hard time for you given what you are preparing for and what has been happing as of late to your family who are employed here. In particular last week when the Undertaker physically destroyed your youngest brother Owen. We are told he is recovering at home now but is badly hurt. Do you have any comments you would like our audience to hear?”
“Well what can I say to that? You know it reminds me of a mafia boss who has taken control of everything and now uses people as pawns for his own amusement. They call it justice and try to justify it to themselves and others but Taker is nothing more than a Tyrant who is using his power over my family to get to me. Undertaker your problem is with me! And believe me this is just more fuel to the fire I will bring against you at Wrestlemania.”
“Indeed and…oh no” JR starts.
“What?” Cornette ask and then looks up to JR’s eye line as the crowd are reacting with loud boos now “oh.”
Heading around the ring now in front of the jeering people in the Undertaker. He has an evil smile upon his face as he approaches the announce table and orders JR to stand up, give him the headset and then get out of the way. We see Bret on the screen react with distain and the Undertaker pulls on the headset and sits at the announce desk, Cornette even bowing out and getting out of there.
“Hello Bret. I thought I would conduct the rest of this interview by myself. You don’t have a problem with that do you?” Undertaker sneers.
“I have nothing to say to you. Plenty to do to your as though” Bret replies, visibly trying to control his temper.
“Now now that is no way to speak to the man you want a Job from. Or the man who could make it that much worse. Imagine if I ordered Davey Boy or Owen to come back to work at once or be fired. That would worsen your mood and their wellbeing much wouldn’t it?”
“You evil bastard! I wish the old you could meet yourself…he would despise you same as the rest of us.”
“Shall we get on with the interview?” Undertaker ignores him “I want to know Bret how it felt…how it felt to sit helpless at home knowing that the week before you gave up the disguise that could of allowed you to be there when I annihilated your brother” Bret does not replies but is breathing heavy and is visibly getting more and more angry with each word “he had to know you know? When I called him to my office, had Gabriel and Joe bring him to me. Imagine how he must of felt during that long walk to my office knowing what fate awaited him.”
“I am going to *beep*ing kill you evil *beep*!” Bret stand and throws a piece of furniture over in his house, the camera crew backing away in fear but still rolling.
“That’s better! Much better to let it out than hide it Bret. And that rage…that anger will be the final thing that will destroy you at my hand next Sunday night.”
With that Taker stands and cuts the feed, walking over the ring now and takes out a Bret Hart T-shirt. He then enters the ring and then takes out a liger. He flickers it and finally sets fire to the shirt and drops it to the mat to burn. As the camera pushes in we see the Bret Hart skull and wings logo burning as Undertaker speaks calming into the microphone.
“Bret Hart. Rest…In…Peace.”
With that show fades to black.

[Valdora]

Wrestlemania Build Up Week 4 (Go Home Show)

Sunday Night Heat

Harlem Heat defeated No Limit

Tiger Mask & Marufuji Defeated the New Age Outlaws

The Steiner Brothers defeated Shannon Moore & Kaz

Monday Night Raw

“Hello everyone and welcome to Monday Night Raw” JR greets us the camera pans the capacity crowd and then goes to the announce desk “Jim Ross along with…”
“James E Cornette. The voice of the regime and unbiased opinion!” Cornette cuts in.
“We are just 6 nights away folks from what promises to the Wrestlemania of Wrestlemania’s. Tonight we will have special preview music videos for several of the biggest matches but we also have a lot of live interaction as well. This folks is the prologue to Wrestlemania. Tonight we see all three competitors for the Women’s Championship on Sunday in one ring, in one match with a partner of their choosing. That will be most interesting.”
“Yeah and also after last week apparently Intercontinental Champion Jushin Liger and X Division Champion Hayabusa want some retribution on each other after the events of last week and they will get it…oh boy will they get it.”
“Indeed. Tonight in or main event Mankind will team with his Dominion puppet…I mean ally Darkside of Hayabusa to take on Jushin “Thunder” Liger and Chris Jericho. A preview of two of the matches I am certainly looking forward to Sunday. That is gonna be good.”
“Yeah and speaking of previews tonight it will be a huge 6 man tag team match involving all 6 men in the money in the bank ladder match. Time for Miz to send a message!”
“And to cap all that off folks tonight Bret Hart will be here live for a final TV appearance should he lose on Sunday. I am hoping it won’t be that but you can be sure the Undertaker will be around. And last but by certainly means not least in the final segment of tonights show AJ Styles and Shawn Michaels will be in the ring for the first time since there explosive encounter three weeks ago to sign the contract for their championship match this Sunday in the Main event of Wrestlemania. Boy this is gonna be one of them Raws folks; you do not want to miss it.”
“For once we agree Ross. But to start it all off we have the first of two triple threat matches that will involve the members of the tag teams in singles combat who will head into Satan’s prison Hell in Cell on Sunday. This gonna be good let’s get started.”

As said the opening contest sees Alex Shelly representing the MCMG, Homicide representing LAX and Christian representing the Brood in a big triple threat match that certainly gives a taste of the hell that will happen on the Sunday night. JR and Cornette sell the Hell in the Cell match hard as the three men beat the living hell out of each other as expected. However in the end Christian nails the Killswitch for the 3 count on Shelly for the win.
“We will see what will happen with their partners later tonight” says JR.
Next the first of several promos play telling the story of the Women’s Championship match.
*Play Women’s Championship Promo*

It is followed by the women’s tag team special attraction. As expected the women’s Champion Kendra chooses Daffney as her partner. Awesome Kong surprisingly chooses her old ally Hamada as her partner. “She doesn’t much like trusting another but if it has to be anyone Kong will go with the devil she knows” comments JR.
Finally as the crowd cheer big time Trish comes out and stand on the ramp, turning her head back towards the entrance way with a smile.
*Play Mickie James*
The crowd goes nuts as current ROH contracted gal Mickie James jumps out from behind the curtain and hugs Trish with a huge smile from both, all women in the in looking on in shock or anger.
“Wow! I am being told this deal was made by officials back at HQ in the spirit of the upcoming Supercard event. We want to personally thank Ring of Honor for this Honor. Mickie James is back on Raw for one night only and she will be teaming the women she has lots of history with…Trish Stratus!”
The crowd is into this one big time now as the tag team match gives a preview of Sunday between the contenders and champion but still leaves us thirsty for more. The main highlights are Trish and Mickie uses double moves galore, Daffney trying o run away from Kong and running right into Hamada who drops her with the AP Cross. She however then stands and turns to Trish and Mickie who just took out Kong and nail her with a double chick kick. They then both cover for 1…2…NO! Kendra breaks it up, pick both women up by the neck and double chokeslams them both to hell and covering Trish for 1…2…3. Kong rises up in aggravation and slams the ring apron with a roar. Mickie & Trish both manage to come to and look on in disappointment as Kendra scoops of the lifeless Daffney and carries her away to the back. Stopping only to turn and hold up her title with the other arm as Trish, helped up by Mickie, and Kong look on with steely glares.
“Wow. These women want to kill each other. And they will get their chance come Sunday.”

Next it is the second of the tag triple threat contest as its Hernandez VS Chris Sabin VS Edge. The match is also a heated brawl and technical battle but in the end Hernandez manages to drop Sabin with the border toss and get the win in this one for LAX.
“If tonight is anything to go by the Tag Team Champions are in trouble Sunday” comments Cornette.
“Yeah but if it were me, if I was Sabin and Shelly, it would just make me fight harder in the Hell in the cell match on Sunday!”

*Play Title for Title Promo*

When we come back:
*Play Bret Hart*
The crowd goes nuts as Bret Hart makes his first proper entrance to the ring since November of last year. As the music dies the leather jacket, and circular shade clad Hitman smiles out at the live crowd who reign down cheers and chants of “HITMAN! HITMAN! HITMAN!”
He gets a microphone and lets the noise settle before lifting it to speak.
“I don’t want to take up much of your time. Knowing who is running the place now you are probably fined for going over…and I ain’t too friendly with current management” he chuckles to himself as the crowd cheer him on “but I took up Undertaker’s offer to be here for two reasons. One is that I am used to be screwed over by corrupt ego manic owners of this place…” the crowd reacts loudly to that one “and two because I know that this could very well be my last chance to appear on Monday Night Raw and certainly my last chance to speak on WWF TV. I ain’t gonna lie to you guys, he’s the Undertaker and I know very well that beating him on any night is like climbing mount Everest, and beating him at Wrestlemania…well that’s basically impossible. Add to all that his new resources and I am pretty much screwed right? Well just encase this is the last time I get to speak to all of you in this ring on Raw I want to say that no matter the ups and the downs it has been one hell of a ride!” The crowd roars in loud response.
“But see thing is as much as I am taking care of this just encase…I ain’t ready to end that ride just yet. Undertaker beating you on Sunday may be the impossible but it seems that I as the best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be make a living out of doing the impossible. So for any of you have given up on me…I am going to shock you all at Wrestlemania. This Wrestlemania is being said to look like one the biggest and best ever…well I am sure I can add to that by ending the streak! And ending the Undertaker once and for all. Get used to seeing me folks, cause the Hitman ain’t going anywhere!”
The crowd cheers loudly in reaction as Bret posses for them and heads to leave.
*Play Undertaker*
The crowd boos loudly as the Phenom emerges from the back with a wry smile on his face the same as the one he had last week.
“I must say Bret I was going to let you go with that final farewell you started to give. But then you started changing it into a message of false hope to these people. Don’t lie to them Bret, don’t give them false hope. You know as well as I do that this is your last night on Raw and at Wrestlemania I will beat you. If you thought I beat your family bad, if you thought I beat Owen bad…you ain’t seen or felt nothing yet. It should be me in this Sundays last match Bret, me signing the contract tonight. And you are the sole reason that isn’t the case. For that I am going to destroy you, I am going to make sure that even if you were not fired come the end of Sunday night you would not have a body left to wrestle with anyway. At Wrestlemania Bret Hart will Rest…In…”
“Yeah we know! You said that already! But see the thing is Deadman, boss, whatever you want to be called these days. I have something you haven’t had in almost a year…heart. And that heart is what will lead me to overcome whatever you throw at me Sunday. I am going to do it for the WWF, for these people, for my family, but most of all I am going to do it for me. See you Sunday.”
With that Bret has the final word and his music kicks in. Taker narrows his eyes and glares in rage at Hart who smiles right back. Taker then lifts his arm and rolling his eyes back slowly cuts his throat with his thumb at Bret. Bret response by gesturing for him to bring it and yelling “try it!” With that we go to break.

Next is the MITB six man tag team match as Mr. Anderson, The Miz & Wade Barret takes on Randy Savage, KENTA and in a surprising assignment of teams Samoa Joe. Joe is obviously only in it for himself and the Dominion, working with his team but as soon as he is tagged in goes monster big time on the other team. The crowds even start to get behind him until he turns and attacks his own team as well. In the chaos The Miz rolls up Savage for the 3 count. Joe stands outside the ring snarling at all, KENTA and Savage are down and standing tall are the winning team. And it another surprise he not only again doesn’t attack Anderson also doesn’t attack The Miz. He smiles at both, raises their hands as they both look on in confusion and then heads out of the ring and backs up the ramp.
“Who is Wade Barret with? He says only one man but is it both of them? Are they all together and will we find out in the Money in the bank itself. We will have to wait and see” says JR as we go to another promo package.

*Play Angle VS Bryan Package*

To follow that up in the next segment two local talents have been lined up in the ring. Both Kurt Angle and Bryan Danielson then come out and this time is a contest. The timer begins at 5 minutes and then a buzzer sounds and begins to count down. They have those five minutes to do as many submissions and suplexes as possible. When we are down to the last ten seconds Bryan is down one suplex. In the last 3 he goes for one but the timer runs out to Angles delight and Bryan’s frustration.
“I can announce that” Finkle says “Kurt Angle delivered 24 different submissions, and Bryan Danielson locked in 27. Therefore Bryan Danielson wins the submission challenge!” The crowd react 50 50 as the wrestlers react themselves “in the suplex part of the challenge Bryan Danielson delivered…31 suplexes!” “Wow” reacts JR. “But Kurt Angle delivered 32. Therefore Kurt Angle wins the suplex challenge!”
The crowd and both men react for a moment and then lock eyes. “It doesn’t matter really...” we here Angle say. “No. It’s who wins at Mania” responds Bryan. With that they both go nose to nose in the centre of the ring as the crowd buzz loudly and cameras flash all around, bathing them in flashing light. They are both trash talking back and forth, nose to nose when refs and security hit the ring and order them to the back. As Angle is taken away fist the two keep their eyes locked until the last second.
“Now that folks” JR sighs “is gonna be a match.”

*Play Undertaker VS Bret Package*

In our main event match as promise it is Jushin Liger teaming up with Chris Jericho (The man he faced only a month ago) against The Dominion’s right hand Mankind and cruiserweight warrior Darkside of Hayabusa. It is a heated, epic tag team bout that the capacity crowd is into for every move. They want to see these two combinations beat the hell out of each other. In the final moments Hayabusa takes Liger out to the outside as in the ring Mankind is able to drop Jericho with the Mandible Claw…but out nowhere Liger comes back and drops Mankind with the Liger bomb. As he covers Jericho gets up and grabs the incoming Hayabusa, locking in the walls of Jericho as Jushin gets the three count. The crowd cheers for their heroes as they get their hand raised. But as soon as Mankind rises he jumps Jericho, Y2J fires back and they trade blows back and forth furiously, spilling to the outside until they are pulled apart. In the ring Hayabusa and Liger lock eyes. Liger grabs his belt as Hayabusa grabs his and both men walk forward and raise their belts up with one arm to each other as they go nose to nose in the centre of the ring. Then suddenly Hayabusa violently spits Red Poison Mist in Ligers face blinding him and then dropping him with the Falcon Arrow. The crowd boos heavily as Hayabusa back up the ramp, holds up his belt, Liger whipping away the gunk and looking on from the ring, Hayabusa then turns cradling the belt and heading to the back as we go to break.

*Play Main Event Package*

The crowd is buzzing when we come back as in the ring two tables and a podium is set up. In front of the centered podium in a glass case, upon red velvet is the winged eagle World Wrestling Federation Championship. JR steps up to the podium.
“Ladies and Gentleman may I firstly introduce the man who is the first challenger for this vacant title this Sunday at Wrestlemania. He is a 4 time former WWF Champion and the winner of the Royal Rumble. He is known as many nicknames not the least being Mr. Wrestlemania” The crowd begins to cheer “Ladies and Gentleman Shawn Michaels!”
*Play HBK Out*
Shawn dances his way out, waving to the crowd in his suit and enters the ring. Shaking JR’s hand and then sitting at the left side table.
“And the other challenger. He has yet to become the WWF Champion; this will be the big chance to achieve that dream come Sunday Night. He is known for his fantastic athletic skill as the Phenomenal one. He is the 2010 King of the Ring, a former Intercontinental Champion and the winner of the Road to Wrestlemania tournament. Everyone, AJ Styles.”
*Play AJ*
Styles comes out to an equal ovation. As everyone cheers and claps around him Shawn simply sits, not even turning his head to the ramp, sitting and trying his best to ignore it all. AJ enters the ring giving his signature wide armed gesture to the fans and then shakes hands with JR as well and sits at the right table opposite Shawn, locking eyes on him as he sits and showing the contempt he now has for him. The two men sit for a moment just staring across the ring at each other over the tables, for that moment no one else was in that building. You can see the fire of hatred for each other in their eyes.
“Well gentleman before you is the contracts. If you will both take a look and sign them this can be official” JR interrupts it finally.
AJ now turns and looks over at the incased title belt, almost salivating at it and then quickly takes the pen on the table and signs the document. Shawn across the other side does the same.
“Well there you have it. The match is set folks for this very title, the most coveted in professional wrestling. I will now open to any comments from either of you.”
Shawn narrows his eyes at AJ then leans in and speaks bluntly “I have no comments.”
“Yeah” AJ nods and leans into his own mic “I think we have both said out piece. You heard both sides on that video before we came out. All that is left is to put up or shut up. The time for talking is over. But let me make it clear to you Shawn…that is what I care about” he points at the title belt “beating the piss outta you is just icing on the cake.”
Shawn leans back and rubs his chin in reaction the leans in to respond “well I wish I could say the same. The title means everything to me but beating some respect into you…beating you after all the disrespectful BS you have come out with the last two weeks will be a pleasure.”
“Well you better find your pleasure somewhere else because you aren’t gonna beat me. I will rather die in this ring before I lose this match; lose my shot at the title I have wanted to hold since I was a kid in Georgia.”
“All it takes is 3 seconds Styles. 3 seconds and your boyhood dream…I won’t sue you for copyright by the way, ends. Difference also between my dream and yours is that yours will end with you realizes you are not as good as you think you are.”
“Like I said” AJ is trying all he can not to jump the desk “talk is cheap. Prove it old man.”
HBK chuckles as the crowd react and then lifts his hand counting 1…2…3. AJ then mocks him doing the same but using his middle finger as the final digit.
That’s it, the crowd erupt as AJ and Shawn both push back their tables and stand, their eyes locked intently on each other.
“Gentleman please…there will be plenty of time for that on Sunday” JR tries to calm them “folks we are just about out of time. Do not miss Wrestlemania…” he breaths out and looks at the two are their stare daggers “it will be…eventful.”
With that JR takes the papers and moves away. Styles and Shawn both slowly turn their heads, security now surrounding the ring just encase, both men look at the championship belt and then turn back and stare back at each other as the logo appears and the show fades to black.