Post by Valdora on Jul 11, 2011 15:29:31 GMT
The World Wrestling Federation Presents:
FULLY LOADED 2011
Live from: Detroit Michigan
Theme Music: Fuel by Metallica
The show opens with a video package hyping the main matches of the night and the feuds that will culminate tonight!
We then cut to the live arena, the rabid crowd wild as fireworks explode off the entrance stage and aisle way. The lights then come on, the spotlights spinning as the camera pans the packed and heated crowd.
“Hello everyone and welcome to the Pay Per View Extravaganza known as Fully Loaded! I’m Jim Ross live alongside Jerry “The King” Lawler set to bring you title matches galore, feuds boiling over, tonight is going to be big King.”
“Damn right JR. Tonight the King of the World finally will shut that Texas redneck up, and we are going to have lots of new champs! And get this…we are going to have a match between an ROH wrestler and a WWF wrestler.”
“That will be a parking lot brawl. Also Kurt Angle will take on AJ Styles for the title he stole last Monday Night. What I want to know, what everyone wants to know if you have seen his twitter lately…is why? But first let’s go to the ring for the first of many championship matches tonight. This one not one of ours, but one from the Orient.”
GHC Junior Heavyweight Championship
*Play Entrances*
The bell rings and the crowd are buzzing as the two circle the ring around each other, trying to feeling their way into combat. Both then stop and bow to each other to a warm applause from the respectful crowd. Both then like lighting launch for each other and lock up, jocking for position until finally KENTA begins to get the upper hand and slowly lower the resistant Hayabusa towards the mat. Hayabusa struggles, his head reaching the mat. Suddenly out of nowhere as he head touching the mat Hayabusa jumps up, hooking his legs around KENTA’s shoulder and sending him over into the rope with a hurricanrana. The crowd pops as KENTA shakes his head and stands, facing Hayabusa again.
They look at each other for a moment until KENTA nods and gives him a little applause of his own before holding his hands up singling he is ready to go again.
They launch forward, locking up again, KENTA this time goes to grab the head but Hayabusa pushes him back, keeping hold of the hands and dropping to his back, monkey flipping KENTA towards the ropes. He rolls through straight back onto his feet just Hayabusa also stands and runs right in again. Hayabusa goes for a spinning hell kick but KENTA ducks underneath and swings for the head with a closeline but Hayabusa ducks underneath that, running for the ropes rebounding and coming in. But KENTA catches him with a straight kick to the head. Cover for 1. He pulls Hayabusa up but he comes to life, jumps up and goes for a dropkick but KENTA swats him out the air. The men circle the ring before going in for each other again, locking up but KENTA hooks the head, the arm and then sends Hayabusa over with a vertical suplex but as the last second Hayabusa stops in mid air, drops down, spins around Liger’s body and turns it into a tornado DDT! Cover for 1…2…NO!
KENTA manages to get back to his feet as Hayabusa comes in fast and heavy nailing several hard kicks to the chest that sends KENTA back towards the ropes, running in for him but he is able to duck down and send Hayabusa flying over the top rope to the floor with his own momentum.
The crowd are now all standing as Hayabusa raises and turns outside near the aisle way, turning just as he sees KENTA standing in the ring with his hands on his hips. Hayabusa however does not waste time, hitting the ring apron and grabbing KENTA’s legs pulling him under the bottom rope and to the outside. KENTA however is there to meet him with a straight roundhouse to the head that sends him reeling back then runs for him, Hayabusa is able to side step it and nail KENTA with a roundhouse of his own to the chest, knocking him back and then quickly running for the ring apron, up onto the tope rope vaulting off and down onto KENTA on the floor with a springboard moonsault. The crowd erupts in cheers and applause as both men lay out of it on the black mats and concrete ringside.
Finally Hayabusa is the first to his feet, grabbing the rising KENTA and throwing him into the ring, covering for 1…2…NO! KENTA kicks out.
He picks KENTA up off the mat but he comes to life, nailing him in the gut and hitting a belly to belly suplex. Cover for 1…2…NO!
KENTA stands now in control and Irish whips him into the corner, hitting the opposite corner and running in but at last second Hayabusa moves sending KENTA crashing into the corner. He then throws KENTA hard, dizzy into the centre of the ring and jumps from the mat to the top rope with ease, flying backwards off the tope rope turning into a cross body but KENTA brings his arms up and catches him out the air nailing a STF. Cover for 1…2…NO! Hayabusa gets the shoulders up.
KENTA grabs Hayabusa by the head and nails him down with a hard sharp kick. Hayabusa holds his chest and falls into the mat. KENTA raises him by the hair and goes for it again on the exposed chest when suddenly Hayabusa leap up onto KENTA’s shoulders, down his back and… BANG! Standing sunset flip for 1…2…NO!
Hayabusa is now shaking his head as he picks KENTA up off the mat, hooks the head, the arm then grabbing and bending the leg, lifting up and slamming Liger down to the mat with a falcon arrow. Cover for 1…2…NO! NO! NO! KENTA kicks out again and the crowd erupts.
Hayabusa shakes his head in disbelief, standing and then heads out onto the top rope, his home. He watches over his shoulder, turning his back as KENTA slowly uses the rope to rise and then flies off with a moonsault…but no! KENTA catches him out the air a cutter! Cover for 1…2…NO!!!! Hayabusa just gets the shoulder up leaving KENTA to fall back into the mat in fatigue and disbelief. The crowd now erupts in roars and clapping, stomping, willing these combatants back onto their feet. KENTA is the first to stands but shaking as he may by Hayabusa rolls over and grabs himself the top rope pulling him up with it but from behind comes KENTA, taking him over with a bridging German suplex . 1….2….NO!
KENTA stands, out of breath and looks down as Hayabusa as he is now crawling towards him on the mat. KENTA reaches down to pick him up by the head and then out of nowhere he comes to life jumping up, onto KENTA’s shoulders and nailing a victory roll for 1…2…NO! KENTA just kicks out, you can hear the breath escaping the arena.
Both men get to their feet out of it as they begin slugging it back and forth with a backhand chops to the chest, back and forth the chops go, the crowd reacting to each, each of them now having taken a combatants side. Finally Hayabusa is able to grab KENTA and hit a scoop slam before heading to the top rope. The crowd stands as one, roaring loudly as he rises up and flies off with the Phoenix 450 Splash. But at the last second KENTA rolls out the way leaving him to the crash and burn in the centre of the ring. The crowd reacting with a loud “oh!” in shock as he does.
KENTA comes in, picking Hayabusa up and nailing a kick to the gut and heaving him up , lifting Hayabusa up onto his shoulders and nailing the GTS for 1..2…3!
The crowd erupts as KENTA drops back and his music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and NEW GHC Junior Heavyweight Champion! KENTA!” Howard Finkle announces.
“He did it, KENTA did it! KENTA has regained the title he brought to the WWF from across the seas in Noah Pro Wrestling in Japan!” JR calls as KENTA stands, is handed the belt and gets his hand raised.
“Wow what a match” JR says as KENTA holds the title belt up high with pride, Hayabusa now starting to rise.
You can see the aggravation on the face of the former champion, and the crowd feels for him knowing how hard he worked for that prize at Judgment Day. He now narrows his eyes and walks over, extending his hand. KENTA takes it; the two then stepped back and bowing to each other. Hayabusa then applauds and leaves the ring, KENTA looking on then with a yell holding up the title in the corner as we cut to the back.
Interlude #1
We are now in the arena’s indoor parking lot with Gene Okerlund.
“Indeed many congratulations go to KENTA. One hell of match. But right now I am out here, over there you can see Christian in his street clothes” The camera swings around to where Gene is pointing as Okerlund now starts to walk up to him “we are awaiting the arrival of the ROH contracted wrestler Edge. Due that status he won’t be performing in the ring tonight, but instead will be fighting out here. Christian…Christian if I can get a word. Any news on when Edge will arrive for this impromptu well…fight?”
“No word yet Gene but I Shane has arranged it after the next match so you will see it all. I promise not to start without you. I want the whole world to see this” Christian grins, rubbing his hands as he looks towards the car entry ramp.
“Indeed well…..whoa! Hang on!” The Camera now swings around to see Kurt Angle arriving to a loud mixed reaction, pulling his suitcase, his jacket over one shoulder and the WWF title on the other. Gene Okerlund now running up.
“Kurt! Mr. Angle. If I can have a moment of your time.”
“A moment” Kurt sighs as he stops, adjusting the title on his shoulder.
“Well Mr. Angle you have not responded to any calls, any emails or any tweets from your fans demanding to know why you did what you did on Monday Night to AJ Styles. Who if the WWF Champion by the way, despite the fact you have stolen his title.”
“Not stolen Gene….just borrowing it. See I see it as more of a trial period, a test drive before I take it as mine completely later on. See for me Gene, as far as I am concerned I already am the World Wrestling Federation Champion. Tonight I will just make it official…and that’s why I have this” he grins at the belt as he adjusts it on his shoulder again “As far as people being shocked at what I did. Why? Because he was my partner in the war? Because we have worked together and been all nicety nice lately? I said it earlier on Monday Gene, this is no longer about friends, it’s about this title. Why did I do what I did? Because I want to win. Oh it’s true, it’s damn true!”
With that Angle chuckles at Gene and walks off towards the arena.
“Well….” Okerlund sighs as he looks back towards the camera “back to you in the arena Gentleman.”
Women’s Championship
*Play Entrances*
Sarita walks out with the full contingency of LAX, Trish walks out wearingly, eyeing the men as she gets in the ring, then throwing her title up as usual, but not taking her eyes off them until the music dies, the ref walks forward and the bell rings.
Trish again looks over at LAX on the outside and then back to Sarita who is now walking across the ring trash talking, waving her arms up in her usual Latino style. We cannot make out everything she is saying but it does involved skank and trash. Trish however is far more worried about Konnan, Homicide and Hernandez on the outside.
“Trish needs to get her head in the game here, or she will lose that title. Sarita may talk a lot of talk but she means business here” JR comments.
“Yeah and if you don’t believe it. Ask the surgeon who put Trish’s nose back in place” King responds.
The two now come forward, finally locking up, both women begin at once tugging at each other’s hair, screaming out and clenching their teeth as they pull on their long mains, pushing against each other until Trish drops back and the two tumble through the ropes to the outside, rolling and falling with a hard “splat!” On the outside. The women at once roll back and screaming with vicious rage charge for each other again, Sarita swings for a closeline, Trish ducking it, going behind, turning Sarita around and then blasting her over and over with straight forearm shots, grabbing Sarita and rolling her back into the ring, following her in. The women now stand, squaring up to each other in the centre of the ring, pushing against each other with their chest and yelling obscenities until Sarita kicks Trish in the gut, grabs her hair again and throws her back down hard to the mat with it. Trish stands and fire back with hard shots, Sarita though fires back and again takes advantage, grabbing hair and taking Trish towards the corner, driving her face into it over and over, crying out with vicious screams with each, getting louder and louder, faster and faster. She then backs into the corner and starts working away with knife edge chops. Trish holds her chest and walk forward as Sarita comes in again, grabbing the arm and backing her into the ropes, whipping her across the ring and dropping down for a back body drop, but Trish stops herself coming in and kicks Sarita square in the mouth. Sarita however fires right back with forearms, backing off and swinging for a closeline, Trish however is able to drop back with her the Matrish, Sarita passing over and turning just as Trish nails a dropkick and goes a cover for 2.
Sarita stands, kicking Trish in the gut, taking a moment then swinging for a closeline again, Trish again arching back with her Matrix like move. This time however Sarita turns and comes in, kicking Trish’s legs out from under her in the arch and then going for a quick cover and finding 2. Konnan is annoyed at that one, rolling his head away in aggravation and then cursing in Spanish as he slams the ring apron.
Sarita picks Trish u and starts hammering into her with hard forearms to the face, backing her into the ropes and then backing off. She yells out “now you mine you stupid blond bitch!” Then runs forward charging for her in the ropes, when at the last second Trish drops down and takes her over the top rope to the floor with a back body drop.
She then backs off, waits for Sarita to stand and then runs across the ring, threw the ropes and nails a suicide dive.
Trish now stands as the crowd is cheering her on, coming in and grabbing Sarita but Sarita springs to life, grabbing her and sending her back first into the crowd barrier, working away with hard rights and then rolling Trish back in the ring. Sarita now heads straight to the top rope, waits for Trish to stand and then flies off with a picture perfect missile dropkick, going in for a cover for 1…2…NO! Trish kicks out.
Konnan now yells on orders as Sarita stands, really annoyed now that that wasn’t it and mounting Trish, turning her over and working away with hard closed fists shots over and over, swinging back for a final blow, when Trish slides through under her legs, leaving Sarita to punch the mat to the loud pop. Trish now stands, waiting on Sarita, grabbing her and nailing a butterfly suplex into a bridge for 1…2….NO!
Trish now stands, signaling for the Chick Kicks, the crowd buzzing with anticipation as she goes for it. She moves in and nails it perfectly, going for the cover….but the referee is being distracted by LAX who are all on the apron, yelling bloody murder in a heated argument with the official.
“Oh come on!” JR protests.
Trish look up in aggravation and stands, coming it with her arms outstretched, going to grab the ref’s shirt when Sarita comes to life and rolls her up for 1…2…NO! Trish just kicks out.
Sarita now stands and grabs her and takes her over into a fujiwara arm bar. Trish cries out in pain but refuses to give up over and over as Sarita continues apply the pressure. But as the fans will her on with claps and stomps Trish manages to power onto her feet, rolling over and down onto Sarita and start hammering into her…until Sarita reels back her foot and boots her hard in the face. Trish holds her face as she backs off.
“Her nose may be broken again!” King calls.
Sarita now stands, her teeth clenched as she comes in, grabs Trish and starts hammering away on her over and over, then hooking both her arms and nailing a double under hook powerbomb right into a cover for 1…2…NO!
“Oh come on!” Sarita yells out to the ref as she stands.
She then turns and grabs Trish again but Trish is right there, hammering back now to loud cheer. She then grabs her and hits the sit out face buster. Going for a cover for 1….2….NO! Sarita just kicks out, LAX however where halfway up the ring apron that time, and are warned about it.
Trish now looks out of it as she stands, reaching down for Sarita, pulling her up and hooking her for DDT, but Sarita goes under, spinning out it and then grabbing Trish and nailing the spinning neckbreaker and covering for 1…2…NO!
Sarita does not let up this time, turning Trish over now and hooking the legs, hooking the arms, dropping back and locking in her version of the Mexican surfboard stretch she calls La Tapatía. Trish screams out in extreme pain as her body is pulled in all directions, but as the ref comes in still refuses to give it up. Sarita cries out for her to tap, LAX are yelling it, but still Trish refuses. Finally she yells out a new pitch of scream, using all to stretch to kick out of the move, drop down and hook in a side headlock on the mat, Sarita however gets to her knees in it and rolls it over into a cover 1….2…...NO!
Both women rolls back and come for each other again, Sarita jumping up for a dropkick but Trish swats her out the air and then grabs her head, running up the ropes and hitting Stratisfaction, the place going wilde….but again the ref is on the apron to the interference of LAX. Trish looks up at this in despair for a moment, but that despair turns to hatred as she stands and again comes in….but stops as from the side comes No Limit to a huge ovation. Naito and Yujiro nod to each other, reach up and give all three male LAX members a low blow. The crowd roars as Konnan, Homicide and Hernandez fall from the apron holding their groins. Trish now quickly grabs the ref and again cover for 1….2….3!
The live crowd erupts as Trish’s music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Trish Stratus!” Finkle announces to a louder pop.
As Trish stands, holding her hand and title up high in a well deserved victory she turns and looks over, nodding in thanks to her back up. No limit bow back and then turn with smiles and heads to the back, leaving to celebrate. Still the champion.
Parking Lot Brawl
“Well folks welcome back to the Parking Lot here in the arena. I am back here with Christian who is over there” the camera turns to show him standing in wait in the background “this camera will be our only window into this fight. So I will hand you over and hope no one calls the cops.”
The cameraman now leaves Gene, walking over and zooming into Christian is he stands, reading to fight. We wait for only a moment until the sound of a engine turns in headlights appearing at the ramp, a black limo coming down with the letters ROH on the side of it. The door then opens and out walks James Buchanan.
“Hey Christian. Look out!” James yells as Christian stares on in confusion.
Then however only lasts a moment as from behind comes Edge, smashing a lead pipe into the back of his brother’s head. James laughs at this and then gets in his car, shutting the door and then pulling away to leave Edge to his business.
“You wanted me huh?” Edge yells down at them and then boots him hard in the chest on the concrete floor “huh? You wanted me bro? Well here I am!” He reels back and lays the boots into him again over and over.
He then reaches down, pulls Christian to his feet and gets punches right in the mouth. Edge cries out, holding his jaw as he backs out. Christian is woozy but trying to shake it off as he comes in, grabs Edge’s head and drives into the bonnet of the car behind him, and again and again, Edge crying out with each. He then walks back, catching his breath as Edge collapses around the car, using its rear view mirror to hold himself up. Christian then reaches down for the lead pipe, reels back and comes in swinging hard for Edge’s head. Edge however is able to see this at the last minute and drop down, Christian instead smashing the pipe through the cars window, setting the alarm off. Christian turns back to Edge, trying to pull the pipe out, but it’s too late, Edge comes in and hammers into him, grabbing him and smashing him face first into the rear view mirror, breaking it off with his face. Christian cries out and keels over, walking away now as best her can as Edge comes in, brings him up and hammers into him with rights hands. We can see now clearly that Christian face has been split open right down the middle from the mirror blow, blood oozing down his face and now chest as Edge opens the wound up, hammering away. Edge looks at his hand in annoyance at the blood and then comes in, scooping Christian up and scoop slamming him down onto the bonnet of another car now. He now joins him on that bonnet, lifting him up and setting him up for the Edgecution. Christian however as able to grab Edge by the wait and take him over with almost a northern lights suplex, leaving Edge to fall with a sick splat back first on the concrete below, crying out in agony, arching his back as we even hear the camera man wince at that one.
Christian now comes off the bonnet, picks Edge up by the head and drives him face first through the passenger window, Edge’s knees buckling from under him to leave him lying with his head in the car. That is until Christian grabs him by the hair, opens the car door and places Edge’s head in the door, swinging the door back and crushing Edge’s head between the door at least three times before stopping. The crowd is sounding in pain just watching that as Edge finally drops to the concrete with blood now pouring down his face. Christian however is now done, picking him up onto the bonnet, then the roof of the car, setting Edge up and driving him down onto the roof with a Killswitch! Smashing the sunroof with his legs and denting the roof in. Christian now slowly pulls himself up, breathing hard as he climbs down but yells out “Not yet! I’m not done with this bastard yet!”
He then walks off towards the production truck, the WWF logo on the side, waking over and grabbing a chair, folding it up, turning around….right into Edge as he spears him back through the wall of the truck! The crowd let out a massive reaction as the men disappears into the hole, their legs sticking out and sparks of the production equipment flashing around them. In the background now there is lots of screaming and yelling, many voices yelling about how they could be electrocuted by the equipment.
Minuets pass as neither man moves as EMT’s arrive on the scene, beginning to the pull the two out onto stretches as an Ambulance arrives with sirens blaring. The camera then fades as security yell at the cameraman to get out the way, the camera cutting from the chaos and yelling back to ringside.
“Well…” JR shakes his head “My God. I hope they’re ok. We have gone to the backup equipment for the rest of the show but that stuff…they could be fried!”
“I told you this would get out of hand JR” King shakes his head.
“Well all we can do is continue with the show folks. We will bring you an update on Edge and Christian’s welfare when we have it. Man!”
Joe VS Bryan
*Play Entrances*
Samoa Joe glares across the ring at Danielson, setting his towel down and looking right back to him. Danielson himself is focused, even slapping himself to get his head on. Finally as the two combatants comes out of their corners the referee reels back…and calls for the bell.
Danielson circles Joe, not wanting to make the first move, moving around him and keeping him guessing. Finally Joe swings for a closeline which Bryan ducks, and again, and again. Now Danielson moves and tackles into Joe, but Samoan holds his ground, grabs Bryan and throws him into the mat, following him down and hammering into in a couple of times before going behind and trying to lock in the clutch…Danielson whoever scrambles and stands, turning right to Joe is a ready stance as he stands and then as he does launches forward with a straight roundhouse kick….but Joe catches it, standing all the way now and looking into Bryan’s eyes as he reacts. Danielson however kicks off turning it into an ensurguri, but Joe blocks that leg now. Bryan however is able to now bring both legs up onto the shoulders of the monster in a head scissors, bringing them down and scissoring the legs for a Triangle choke hold. Joe roars out, wailing his arms and trying to get out of it but the hold is locked in tight, sweat dripping from Joe’s brow as he fades in the move and drops to one knee, Danielson nodding as he pulls the hold in tighter. He looks like he has it, until Joe reaches down and grabs him ass, heaving him up still on his shoulders and power bombing Bryan into the mat, breaking the hold and covering for 1…2….NO! Bryan kicks out.
Joe reaches down now and picks Danielson up to his feet, reeling back and kicking him hard in the chest. Danielson though comes to life and kicks Joe right back with a straight kick to the chest. Kick for Joe, Kick from Danielson, back and forth it goes with stiff kicks to the chest. Joe now looks to finish it off, charging forward with a clubbing blow…but Bryan ducks it, hooking Joe and takes his legs out from under him, twisting them and sitting back for a Texas Cloverleaf. Joe roars and pants, clenching him teeth and reaching for the ropes…and finally gets them.
Danielson however does not let up, dragging Joe back and going for another hold…but the Samoa is able to turn over and boot him away, standing and then running in and nailing and running jumping kick to the chest that takes Bryan down into a cover for 1.
Joe heaves Bryan up again now and shoots him into the ropes, Bryan flies back and ducks underneath Joe’s attack, hitting the opposite ropes and running back…right into an STJoe, driving him down through the mat for 1…2….NO! Bryan just gets his shoulder up.
Joe now has had enough, grabbing Bryan and taking him over to the corner, heaving him up and setting him up for the Muscle Buster…but Bryan fights up of it, sending Joe stumbling back, rising on the top rope and flying off with diving high knee right into Joe’s mouth taking him down to the mat, Bryan covering him for 1..! Joe kicks out.
Bryan curses and grabs Joe’s arm now, setting him up for the label lock, but Joe rolls forward and stands right into a hard kick from Bryan, and another and another…but then Joe reaches out and catches the forth, pulling Bryan in and taking him over with a T-Bone suplex and covering for 1…2….NO!
Joe now turns Bryan over, grabbing his head and hooking it for the coquina clutch…but Danielson down out of it and turns as he stands, running it and nailing and mule dropkick that sends Joe down now. He then waits for Joe to stand and grabs him, but Joe fights out of that and hooks him for a capture suplex, but Bryan reverses that and takes Joe over with a belly to belly. Bryan now moves in letting Joe start to rise before kicking away at him over and over with keeps him down and then heading to the second rope, seeing as Joe sits up and flying off with a diving forearm taking him back down again and covering for 1.
Danielson now heaves Joe up, hooks him from behind, dropping back and hitting a back suplex for 1…2! Barely two. Danielson is getting frustrated, slamming the canvas as he stands.
He then goes back to work on the arm, grabbing it and tugging it out of the Samoa’s socket, then dropping back and locking a reverse arm bar.
“He has to be thinking Label Lock and Mutilation with these tactics now” JR calls.
Bryan waits now time, knowing he beat Joe with that and standing, keeping hold of the arm and then turning Joe over with it and locking a reverse wrist lock on the mat now. Joe roars out, but reaches out and grabs the bottom rope. Joe favors his arm as he stands, wiggles it to get feeling back into it as Bryan grabs him now by the hurt arm, kicking up at over and over, Joe crying out in very real pain. Bryan then grabs the arm again and backs him into the ropes, Irish whipping him across the ring. Joe hits the opposite ropes, but that cries out in the rage charges forward with a full head of stream spearing Bryan in half and covering for 1…2…NO! Even Joe is annoyed and shocked at that kick out.
Joe heaves him up and plants him with a spine buster for 1…2…NO! Again he kicks out. Joe sets him up again, and drives Bryan down with a capture suplex for 1…2….NO! Gut wrench powerbomb 1…2….NO! Power slam 1…2…NO! Finally Joe cries out in frustration, picking Bryan up and throwing him hard into the corner, catching him in the rebound and hitting a sit-down powerbomb for 1…2….NO! Again Bryan kicks out; Joe kicks the mat, crying in anger. The Danielson fans have now comes alive, cheering him on loudly as they realize “hey, he may have a chance.”
“JR…Bryan may be the one to finally stop Joe. Look at this!” King exclaims.
Joe has now had enough, grabbing Bryan and setting him up in the coquina clutch…but at the last second Bryan drops out of it, trips Joe down, grabs his arms, floats over and locks in Cattle Mutilation!!! The crowd all stand as one, going nuts as Bryan has the hold applied, syncing it in…until Joe gives out a might cry and as everyone gasps…stands! With Bryan still hooked on his arms he stands up and drops down turning it into a vertibreaker, the crowd if going nuts as he covers for 1…2….NO! Bryan again kicks out.
“Man, Joe has to be wondering what he has to do to put Bryan away here. What a fight” JR calls.
Joe answers it at once, heaving Bryan up by his neck with both hands, kicking away with straight kicks, backing him into the corner and then heaving him up and going again for the Muscle Buster….but again Bryan fights him off, Joe stumbles back away from the corner as Danielson rises up on the top rope to huge cheers and flies off…but Joe catches him out the air in the coquina clutch.
“It’s over!” King yells.
Joe locks the hold in fully now, dropping back to the mat and scissoring the legs as the crowd is going crazy in either support, disappointment or shock. Finally after a few moments the referee comes in and lifts Bryan’s arm once, twice, three times! He’s out!
The bell rings as the loud mixed sounds out, many I awe as Joe lets Bryan slump to the mat now and stands, once again the victor. Joe gets his hand raised and points to a sign in the crowd that reads “Samoa Joe. Next WWF Champion.”
“Samoa Joe has done it again. Wow, as he said Samoa Joe has left a mountain of bodies of the men he has beaten on his way to his title match in just over a months time at Summerslam. And Bryan Danielson, yes the former WWF Champion, is the latest. Bryan gave Joe the fight of his life here tonight but in the end it wasn’t enough. Samoa Joe, the 2011 King of the Ring continues his rampage towards the title. But who will he be facing? AJ Styles or Kurt Angle?”
With that Joe gets one last moment of glory, looks down at Bryan, then walks over, grabs his towel and leaves, on his way to Summerslam.
Intercontinental Championship
*Play Entrances*
The bell rings and Liger looks over at RVD who simply looks back with cocky determination, shrugging to the crowd and again pointing the thumbs at himself. The now two begin to circle each other. Liger goes for a side kick to the legs but RVD moves his out of the way and the two continue shuffling around opposite each other, another kick to the leg and again RVD shuffles out the way. They both now continue circling and then launch forward locking up, RVD able to grab a side headlock but Liger back’s him into the ropes and shoot him off to bounce off the opposite ropes coming in, Liger drops down and lets RVD pass over then as he comes in jumps up and nails him right down with his rolling wheel kick. He picks RVD up, backing him up into the corner and whaling away on him with a back hand chop, and another, sounding like gun shot. Jushin cries out and continues the hard back hand chops, finally now turning to palm strikes, right and left over and over to the chest taking the wind out of the challenger and then jumping up to finish it with a jumping round house but RVD catches the leg out of the air and drives him into the mat with it. Some of the crowd applauds as RVD comes in now, Liger running in and getting taken over with a drop back arm drag. Now both stand and run in for each other again, Liger taking RVD down now with an arm breaker arm drag and hoisting the arm, pulling it out its socket and locking in the hold. It is broken and both stand again, now RVD hitting a low kick but Jushin fires back with a hard shot to the face, RVD swings now with a round house kick but Liger ducks it and lets him past over to stand with his back to him and then goes for a kick himself but RVD turns and moves his head just back out the way, he leg just sailing by. Both men go to a ready stance and stare each other down, the crowd erupting in applause as RVD continues to glare now and Liger gives it back.
Both men come in now and lock up again, RVD backing Liger into the ropes and then cleanly breaking as the referee orders it but then brings his hand up and with full force slaps the taste of Liger’s mouth. Jushin reacts and cries out as he runs in for RVD now but Rob grabs him with one hand and nails him with a elbow to face with the other, and another, Liger answers back with a back hand chop, RVD with a elbow, chop from Liger, elbow from RVD, kick from Liger, kick from RVD back and forth it goes until RVD hits the ropes and comes it but Liger grabs him coming in and goes behind dropping him with a Randy Orton style backbreaker. He then goes for a quick cover and gets 2.
Liger turns RVD over now and goes to the legs, dropping back and locking in the bow and arrow lock, synching it in. KENTA looks in extreme pain but somehow is able to kick and force him way out of it, dropping down and covering for 1…2…NO! Both men now are on their knees and go for each other like amateur wrestler’s grappling for each other and finally after a struggle RVD is able to force Liger to his back on the mat and mount him, trying to hold him down for a pin and failing, Liger then able to roll over and turn it around putting RVD on the mat now and mounting him, now nailing into him before standing and heading to the corner and rising up onto the second rope, waiting for RVD to stand and flying off but RVD is right there waiting for him and as he flies down kicks him straight in the mouth. Jushin falls to the ground, holding his mouth as RVD now comes in and covers for 1….2….NO! Jushin kicks out! RVD now grabs Liger and brings him up by the head setting him up for the DDT, but Jushin blocks it and turns it into a fisherman driver but RVD reverses that and takes him down with a spinning wheel kick, standing and hitting a standing moonsault for 1…2…NO! RVD now lifts Liger’s head up and locks in a side headlock. Liger struggles in the hold for a moment but is eventually able to power onto his feet and jumping back, head still on the hold and as he drops back to the mat turns into a tornado DDT for 1…2…NO!
Liger now has the advantage and won’t give it up, lifting KENTA up and throwing him chest first into the corner, coming in begin and grabbing him by the waist, dropping him back and down with a bridging German suplex for 1…2…NO! RVD rolls through turning it into a pin of his own for 1…2…NO! Both men rise up again Liger running for RVD but RVD catches him with a spinning crescent kick, backing off and then rolling forward and hitting rolling thunder for 1…2…NO!
RVD not gets up grabbing Liger and lifting him up but Liger nails him in the gut with a kick, sets him up and drives him down with the fisherman buster for 1…2…NO! The crowd roars for the kick out. They now rise again and Liger nails into RVD with a backhand chop, RVD answers back now with a hard roundhouse, Liger with a chop, RVD kick, Jushin, RVD, Jushin the chops and kicks go back and forth until RVD finally blocks one and turns into the bridging northern lights suplex, standing and heading to the top rope, flying off with the diving straight kick taking Liger down. He then picks him up and hits the ropes, coming in for another kick, but Liger is able to swat him away. Liger comes forward grabbing Rob, bringing him over to the corner and smashing him into it face first once, twice, three times but then RVD answers back with an elbow to the gut backing Liger off, then throwing him into the corner and in his signature styles driving his elbow into the gut, handspring and then hitting it for a third time. He then jumps up onto the top rope as Liger stumbles back and hitting a jumping roundhouse from the top, taking Liger down.
Liger is picked up but again is right back in the fight. Both men are going at it again now with fists, chops and kicks until RVD runs up floats over Liger, drops down behind and nails him with a dropkick that sends him flying out of the ring. As Jushin rises on the outside RVD takes his chance running into the far ropes running the ring and leaping over down onto the shoulders of Liger but Jushin brings his arms up and catches him, dropping down and turning into a sit down powerbomb on the floor! The crowd reacts loudly with shock and awe as replays are shown and both men lay out of it on the mat.
Jushin now rises and grabs RVD pulling him up and driving him face first into the steel steps and then rolling him into the ring and covering for 1…2…NO! Liger gets right up, backs up and heads outside to the top rope now. RVD eventually and slowly begins to rise as Liger rises up, leaping from the top rope down onto RVD but RVD comes to life, bringing HIS hands up and catching Liger now in the powerbomb position running forward and power bombing Jushin into the corner turnbuckles. RVD falls back still out of it from the super bump he took only minutes earlier but finally he begins to crawl and places his arm over Liger for 1…2…NO! Jushin just kicks out.
RVD now stands, cutting the air to signal the end and heads to the top rope, rising up and flying off with the 5 star frog splashes….but at the last second Jushin just moves out of the way. Jushin now stands and grabs RVD, pulling him in and driving him down with the Liger bomb! For 1…2…3!
The crowd explode as Liger’s music hits and he drops back to the mat in victory.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! Jushin “Thunder” Liger!”
Liger stands, being handed the title belt he has now held for 11 months straight, holding it up in victory as RVD looks on in aggravation but acceptance…when the lights cut out.
The arena remains in total darkness for a few moments the crowd buzzing, not knowing what is going on. When they come back up RVD looks down at Jushin Liger who is laid out cold, not moving.
“What? Someone attacked Liger…I’ll bet you it was Roberts. Jake Roberts that son of a…” JR starts.
“No wait JR!” King cuts him off “I know for a fact Jake Roberts isn’t in Detroit for this show.”
“Then who did this…RVD looks as confused as any of us.”
Indeed he does as he looks down at the man who just beat him, and then wisely chooses to leave. The camera now zooming in Liger who is still not moving, the title belt laid over him very deliberately as we cut to a video package.
Interlude # 2
When we come back we are at the announce table.
“Indeed…well folks before we get onto what many are calling our triple Main Event here tonight I want to just take a moment to let you all know that we have received an update on the conditions of Edge and Christian. Both are fine, but have suffered serious injuries and may be out of action for some time. We certainly send our hopes with them. But in the mean time, King, it’s time.”
“Oh yes it is. The Tag Team titles are on the line. This feud started at backlash JR when Nexus took the titles from the Guns back in April, since then they have been doing everything they can to get it back. But two weeks ago the Nexus turned up the volume by viciously assaulting Chris Sabin’s girlfriend Velvet Sky. We saw how much the Guns want revenge, as you would imagine on Monday but tonight it’s all on the line.”
“Yeah. No holds barred, no count outs. Folks this is going to a war for the Tag titles.”
Tag Team Titles: No Holds Barred.
*Play Entrances*
The Detroit fans are solidly behind their hometown boys as they charge out with a full head of steam from the back, the Nexus however are right there cutting them off at the bottom of the aisle, the bell rings and we are underway as the two team trade furious shots in the aisle way.
“Notable by her absence is Chelsea. I guess the Nexus wanted to make sure payback didn’t come in that form. But man we are starting hot and heavy here. The Guns want the titles, they want their vengeance. But the Nexus aren’t a walk in the park. And they just proved it, here we go.”
A loud “Motor City!” Hockey Chant starts up from the hometown crowd as the Guns start to take the advantage, beating Wade and Miz back but The Nexus hammer right back. The punches get more and more furious with each when finally Wade grabs Sabin and throws him into the ring, following him in. Meanwhile right behind them comes Miz with Shelly.
Barrett comes right in for Sabin as he stands, working away with hard jabbing boxer like shots and then backs Sabin into the ropes, Irish whipping him but Bubba reverses it and sends Wade across the ring but as Barrett comes he takes Sabin’s head off with a running closeline. Meanwhile in the corner Miz is stomping and kicking away as Shelly, beating him down there. Wade now heads right to the outside, taking no chances and grabs himself a steel chair, throwing it into the ring to Miz who catches it out the air and turns and swings for Sabin but Sabin ducks it pushes the chair into Miz’s face and hits a dropkick on the chair sending it back into the face of Miz. Miz stumbles back from that and drops down face first to the mat, Sabin then throws the chair to Shelly who is nearer Barrett as he climbs the ring apron and gets his head taken off with a vicious hard chair shot, sending him stumbling down to the floor below.
Sabin then cries out in rage, runs the length of the ring and dives over the top rope and down onto Wade with a flying forearm, taking Barrett down and then hammering into him over and over with closed fights shots, beating down viciously upon his head.
Shelly watches this and then turns but Miz is right there kicks him in the gut and throws him through the ropes to the outside. Miz now drops down, goes under the ring and finds another chair turning and blasting Shelly’s head off, coming in and blasting it down across Sabin’s back stopping the assault on Barrett. Miz helps Wade up and now the two go back to work beating down upon the challenges with fists and stomps. Miz tries to take Shelly into the ring but he stops him, Miz however responds to that by smashing his face into the ring apron. Barrett meanwhile yells out as he stomps down Sabin on the floor, grabbing his head now and smashing is back a few times against the steel ring steps. Miz now grabs the chair again and sets it up in the a seated position, the crowd buzzing as he grabs Shelly again, but grinning at them throws him into the ring, not giving them what they want…for a moment, instead he heads to the ring apron and yells out for Wade to bring Sabin. Barrett nods and grabs Sabin by his head, pulling him over and trying to force him to sit on the chair and halfway succeeding as Miz gets up facing him now on the apron and yells down “this one’s for that slut of yours!” But is cut off as Shelly attacks from behind, sending Miz flying off the apron to the floor, Sabin moving out the way leaving Miz to crash into Barrett down onto the chair taking them both out. The Guns hometown crowd goes nuts as both stand, but neither in the mood for taunting and rallying, they are here to make the Nexus pay. Shelly now runs forward in the ring and dives over hitting a senton plancha, Sabin then runs for the edge of the ring, turns and moonsaults over the top rope down onto Miz taking him out now. The crowd erupts in applause for that one, their noise building with Guns momentum here.
They now pick the Nexus up but Barrett and Miz fight back, hammering into them. Barrett throwing Shelly towards the apron, Shelly however jumps up onto the apron, turns and jumps down onto Barrett, but Wade catches him out the air and drives him down with a sit out spine buster on the floor! Miz meanwhile throws Sabin face first into guardrail taking him out. The Nexus are now back in control as they stand and at Miz’s request go over to the apron and pull out…a table. The crowd buzzes as Nexus turn and go to set it up. Barrett now on directions throwing Sabin into the ring as Miz continues setting up the table. Miz and Barrett then grin at each other, bad intention in mine as the boos reign down. Barrett then grabs Shelly and pulls him in for a powerbomb; Shelly however comes to life trying to fight out of it, seeing this Miz comes in and starts working away on Shelly now. Both Nexus members beating him down now. They then get annoyed, Barrett going behind and grabbing Shelly’s legs heaving him up in the wheelbarrow position, Miz coming in and hitting a DDT from it. Shelly holds his head and rolls away as the crowd reaction to the double move, Miz covers for 1…2…NO!
They then both grab an arm, whipping Shelly into the ropes, Shelly however fights back, hammering into Miz and sending him into the ropes where Sabin is waiting and holds him there as Sabin hits the rope, flies back and nails Barrett with a hard running closeline taking him down. He then stands and turns seeing Sabin holding Miz upside down over the ropes, comes in and dropkicks him in the chest sending him flying down to the floor below. The crowd is again going wilde as the guns are back in control big time. Sabin then grabs a chair and wedges it in the corner, turning and grabbing Barrett now, placing him back first over the chair, backing off and running in, hitting a splash, then dropping down and letting Shelly jump onto him and down onto Barrett with the poetry in motion back into the chair. Shelly then drops down to do the move I reverse, Sabin now backing off, running in up onto Shelly and down, but Barrett comes to life, grabs the chair, turns and throws it up smashing into the face of Sabin as he comes down big time now out of the air. Barrett then moves on Shelly as he gets over his confusion as what happened and stands, Shelly however hammers away and then hits the ropes but Barrett is right there, catches him and drives him down with the Black hole slam. Covering for 1…2…NO! Shelly just kicks out to the home town crowd audible delight.
Miz now comes back into the ring with wrench now from a toolbox on the outside. He comes in swinging with it on Sabin but Sabin ducks to a huge pop, hammers into Miz. In comes Barrett who gets some as well. Shelly I now back up and heads to the top rope, flying off and taking Barret out with a diving closeline as Sabin grabs Miz grabs the chair out the corner, throws it down and Tornando DDT’s Miz down onto it for 1..2…NO! Barrett just breaks that up but gets double team hammered into by the Guns for it.
The two then drops back and hit double dropkicks that send Barrett flying to the outside. They then grab Miz and throw him into the ropes, Shelly backing off, running in but at the last second Miz drops down and sends Shelly flying over with a back body drop down through the table from earlier! The crowd let out a mixture of excitement for the move a disappointment that is was Shelly as he lies lifeless in the remains of the table.
In runs Sabin now though and runs up Miz, hitting the shinning wizard. Both men falling the mat as the crowd cheer and applaud. Sabin then gets straight back up and heads to the outside after Barrett, grabbing another chair now and swinging it, sending Barrett falling back over the guard rail into the crowd. He then leaps up onto the Guard rail, waits for Barrett to stand and then flies down with a senton down onto Barrett into the fans! Both men disappears in the wild seas of humanity as they go nuts around them.
Back in the ring now Miz is the only one stands to loud boos. He wobbles to stand and then looks over at the chaos with Sabin and Barrett, then turns and sees the lifeless Shelly and makes his choice, dropping down and grabbing Shelly, throwing him back into the ring and covering for 1…2….NO!!! The roof blows off as Shelly kicks out.
The crowd are loving it but that just anger Miz more as he stands, slamming the mat in tantrum, kicking the ropes and then going over and grabbing the steel chair, throwing it to the mat, grabbing Shelly and setting him up for the Skull Crushing Finale on the chair, but at the last second Shelly swings under and out of it, grabbing Miz and driving him down onto the chair with the brain buster!
Meanwhile Sabin is battling Barrett back to the ringside arena, backing off and then closelining him over the wall, both men falling to the mats below. He then throws Barrett back into the ring and sets him up in the corner, grabbing a chair and placing it in front of Barrett’s head, yelling to the rising Sabin. Sabin now, backs off, runs up and hits a dropkick right onto the chair, sandwiching Wade’s head between the chair and the ring post. The two then grab Miz, throw him to the ropes and hit the high low covering for 1….2….NO!!! Miz just kicks out.
“Wow! You have to hand to the little bas…to Miz. He is holding in there.”
Sabin now stands; you can sees the anger in his face as he yells “That’s it!” Both Guns then grabbing both members of Nexus and taking them to the outside, and throwing them onto the two announce tables, turning and heading back to the ring as the crowd begins to buzz. They then head to the top rope, rise up, look out at the roaring hometown crowd, stand up straight on the top and…..thunderous boos as Homicide and Hernandez, LAX hammer into them there. The boos get even louder, shaking the arena as Konnan now goes over and pulls Miz and Barrett off the tables, then yelling for the two to do it. The Detroit crowd them see their dreams of the hometown heroes winning the belt crushed as Homicide and Hernandez push off, sending both Sabin and Shelly flying down off the top ropes through both announce tables. The tables crumble under their weight, the two Guns lying out cold in the remains of them as the crowd is getting hostile now.
Back in the ring LAX check on Nexus and help them up, and then the boos reach a new height of anger as they hug. All five men grinning as they turn back to the crowd, Miz and Barrett struggles to stand but none the less happy about what they have done. Homicide and Hernandez now head to the outside as Konnan directs traffic and throws the Guns into the ring. Homicide then snatches the tag titles from the timekeeper and throws them to Barrett. Barrett’s grins gets wider as he places the title belt around his waist, Miz and LAX setting the guns up. Barrett then target’s Shelly first runs up and hits his title belt loaded Vader Bomb crushing Shelly’s ribs in like so many others, he then targets Sabin and wham! Title belt Vader bomb for a him straight into a double cover from Miz and Barrett, trash now being throwing in the ring as the ref sighs, shrugs and counts 1…2…3!
“Here are your winners and STILL World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions! The Nexus!” Finkle can barely be heard over the boos.
The five criminals who just stole this one stand in the centre of the ring, their arms out wide, but not as wide as their grins. The crowd is now hostile as hell, the boos and jeers none stop as pandemonium breaks up, trash being thrown into the ring, some hitting the five. But they both care, they shrug it off and carry on taunting the crowd, Miz and Barrett trash talking as they hold their title belts up to the crowd, saying among other things “still ours! These will always be ours!”
“This is….Damit!” JR shakes his head ringside “those sons of bitches. Why did LAX help them? Why? What did they offer them? Money? A title shot? What the hell is this! This is BS is what it is folks!”
“JR. They wanted no DQ and they got no DQ. They also then got to deal with the smarts of the Nexus. Come on, this is brilliant!” King replies.
“It’s crap is what it is!” JR snaps back
Finally after a few minutes the tandem teams leave the ring. The five men continue to taunt the crowd, Miz even putting out his chin for the more hostile Detroit people, daring for them to swing for him and moving when they do. They continue to mouth off holding up their titles as they are pelted with trash from the furious crowd. The camera now focusing on the lifeless guns as they lie under heaps of the trash in the ring when we cut.
When we come back the Trash has finally been cleared and we are ready for the next match.
Austin VS Jericho
*Play Entrances*
Jericho talks some last minuets strategy with Cornette and then swaggers out of the corner as he heads to the outside. Austin meanwhile takes off his vest and stares across at Jericho, glaring at him with his icy glares and mouthing words not suitable for air. He is here to fight and to finally after all these months of waiting whip Jericho’s ass.
Jericho runs forward and swings the first shot, which Austin takes, slowly turns and then hammers away on Jericho beating him back into the ropes with furious rights over and over, Jericho sliding between the ropes and dropping back to the outside to get out the way. Austin follows him right there but Jericho takes off, running away for Austin around the ring as Austin gives chase. Jericho runs back into the ring and Austin cuts a side and follows him right back in. Jericho jabs at him and then hits the ropes, Austin drops down, letting Jericho pass over and hit the opposite ropes and then as Jericho comes back in hits with a reverse elbow taking him down.
Jericho scrambled back to his feet but Austin is right there, grabbing his head and sending him into the corner hammering away with hard shots there, beating the hell out Jericho, relentless. He then grabs Jericho’s head and slams him down face first into the corner, once, twice, three, four, five, six times, the crowd counting along with each, seven times, eight, nine times and finally Jericho’s knee buckle. He then grabs Jericho head and again hammers it into the second turnbuckle over and over now as the crowd yells “What!” After each, then finally Austin hammers him into the bottom corner now and then finally picks him up, brings him across the ring by the hair and throws him into the opposite corner now, taunting Jericho t bring it as he backs off. Jericho comes to life running forward out the corner…right into a closeline from Austin taking his head off. The crowd is now going wild, living every second the beating Jericho is receiving. Jericho stands and tries to get away, but Austin grabs him, brings him in and takes him over with a snap suplex. He then grabs him and again takes Jericho over with a vertical suplex. He then picks Jericho up and starts to hammer away with hard rights over and over sending Jericho into each other and continuing the beating. He then grabs him and shoots him into the ropes, when Jericho finally now comes to life running in and as Austin ducks his head down grabs him and takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker.
“Jericho going for the neck of the rattlesnake to come back here. Very smart, we all know Austin’s neck trouble” JR comments.
Austin now gets on all fours as Jericho comes in and boots at him, not finally in control with some offensive. Jericho yells out as only he can as he beats Austin under the ropes, grabs the top rope and stomps away mercilessly until the referee comes in and forces him back. Jericho throws the ref out the way and comes back in on Stone Cold, throwing him back into the corner now and now working away with hard knife edge chops on the bare chest of the rattlesnake. He then throws Austin into the ropes and nails a jumping spinning back elbow, then heading to the apron and to the top rope now diving off…right into a hard shot to the gut from Austin to a loud pop from the crowd. Jericho holding his ribs and keeling over. Austin then picks Jericho up, throwing him to the ropes now, running in and nailing a running closeline taking him to the outside. Jericho stumbles around on the outside from a moment, Cornette coming for a momentary pep talk. Jericho then turns and heads into back into the ring but is met by Austin on the apron, grabbing his head and driving in into the corner, bringing him in over the top rope and then throwing him to the corner again and again working away. He then grabs Jericho and whips him into the other corner now, running in but at the last second Jericho moves out the way leaving other to drive into the post shoulder first. Jericho now fully in control again.
Austin now heads to the outside to try and walk off the pain, but Jericho has other ideas, heading to the apron and flying off with a double axe handle down onto Austin’s neck as he leans off the guard wall. Austin cries out, holding his neck and crumbles to the mats as Jericho comes in now. Jericho now throws him back against the wall and starts working away with hard chops him on the guard wall, then grabbing Austin and throwing him back into the ring, following him in. Austin however is smart and drops out of the ring on the aisle way side now, walking up the aisle and trying to get feeling back into his neck. But Jericho is right there, coming in for Austin but Austin comes to life, hammering into Jericho then beating him up the aisle way towards the stage. The referee does not count, instead following them to try and beg them to get back into the ring. Austin however is not listening, grabbing the hair off Jericho, taking him towards the stage and throwing Jericho face first into the steel wall of the set, then grabbing him, taking him to the other side of the stage and throwing him face first into that side as well as the arena roars in approval. Jericho hits the stage with a hard smack and then crumbles to the aisle carpet in a heap. The ref now had enough of this and heads back to the ring, finally starting to count. Austin grabs Jericho and brings him back to the ring, the referee yelling at him to get back in the ring….to which Austin flips him off, hammers Jericho face into the ring steps and then throws him back in. Austin walks forward around the ring now, seeing Cornette getting a little too close and chasing him around the ring a bit. Cornette yells, flailing his arms in terror as he runs away. Austin just stops, laughs and him and then heads back into the ring finally at the count of 8.
But as he reaches the ring apron Jericho is there, jumping up to the second turnbuckle and leaping over with his signature dropkick sending Austin flying off the apron to the floor, then joining him to break the count. He then grabs him, trash talks a bit, before lifting Austin up and driving him down chest first into the guard wall, then grabbing him throwing him back into the ring and heading to the top rope. But Austin gets right back up as Jericho rises, runs in and hammers into him, crotching Jericho on the top. Jericho lets out a yelp of pains as Austin takes a moment to recover and then comes in and now hammers away on Jericho as he sits on the top rope, he then climbs up to the second rope, hooks Jericho in and take him over and down onto the mat with a superplex! Covering for 1…2…NO!
Austin picks Jericho up and takes him to the other corner now, lifting him up onto the top and taking him over with a second superplex!
“Wow! A second superplex! Austin really does want to just punish Jericho for all that bravado here!” JR
FULLY LOADED 2011
Live from: Detroit Michigan
Theme Music: Fuel by Metallica
The show opens with a video package hyping the main matches of the night and the feuds that will culminate tonight!
We then cut to the live arena, the rabid crowd wild as fireworks explode off the entrance stage and aisle way. The lights then come on, the spotlights spinning as the camera pans the packed and heated crowd.
“Hello everyone and welcome to the Pay Per View Extravaganza known as Fully Loaded! I’m Jim Ross live alongside Jerry “The King” Lawler set to bring you title matches galore, feuds boiling over, tonight is going to be big King.”
“Damn right JR. Tonight the King of the World finally will shut that Texas redneck up, and we are going to have lots of new champs! And get this…we are going to have a match between an ROH wrestler and a WWF wrestler.”
“That will be a parking lot brawl. Also Kurt Angle will take on AJ Styles for the title he stole last Monday Night. What I want to know, what everyone wants to know if you have seen his twitter lately…is why? But first let’s go to the ring for the first of many championship matches tonight. This one not one of ours, but one from the Orient.”
GHC Junior Heavyweight Championship
*Play Entrances*
The bell rings and the crowd are buzzing as the two circle the ring around each other, trying to feeling their way into combat. Both then stop and bow to each other to a warm applause from the respectful crowd. Both then like lighting launch for each other and lock up, jocking for position until finally KENTA begins to get the upper hand and slowly lower the resistant Hayabusa towards the mat. Hayabusa struggles, his head reaching the mat. Suddenly out of nowhere as he head touching the mat Hayabusa jumps up, hooking his legs around KENTA’s shoulder and sending him over into the rope with a hurricanrana. The crowd pops as KENTA shakes his head and stands, facing Hayabusa again.
They look at each other for a moment until KENTA nods and gives him a little applause of his own before holding his hands up singling he is ready to go again.
They launch forward, locking up again, KENTA this time goes to grab the head but Hayabusa pushes him back, keeping hold of the hands and dropping to his back, monkey flipping KENTA towards the ropes. He rolls through straight back onto his feet just Hayabusa also stands and runs right in again. Hayabusa goes for a spinning hell kick but KENTA ducks underneath and swings for the head with a closeline but Hayabusa ducks underneath that, running for the ropes rebounding and coming in. But KENTA catches him with a straight kick to the head. Cover for 1. He pulls Hayabusa up but he comes to life, jumps up and goes for a dropkick but KENTA swats him out the air. The men circle the ring before going in for each other again, locking up but KENTA hooks the head, the arm and then sends Hayabusa over with a vertical suplex but as the last second Hayabusa stops in mid air, drops down, spins around Liger’s body and turns it into a tornado DDT! Cover for 1…2…NO!
KENTA manages to get back to his feet as Hayabusa comes in fast and heavy nailing several hard kicks to the chest that sends KENTA back towards the ropes, running in for him but he is able to duck down and send Hayabusa flying over the top rope to the floor with his own momentum.
The crowd are now all standing as Hayabusa raises and turns outside near the aisle way, turning just as he sees KENTA standing in the ring with his hands on his hips. Hayabusa however does not waste time, hitting the ring apron and grabbing KENTA’s legs pulling him under the bottom rope and to the outside. KENTA however is there to meet him with a straight roundhouse to the head that sends him reeling back then runs for him, Hayabusa is able to side step it and nail KENTA with a roundhouse of his own to the chest, knocking him back and then quickly running for the ring apron, up onto the tope rope vaulting off and down onto KENTA on the floor with a springboard moonsault. The crowd erupts in cheers and applause as both men lay out of it on the black mats and concrete ringside.
Finally Hayabusa is the first to his feet, grabbing the rising KENTA and throwing him into the ring, covering for 1…2…NO! KENTA kicks out.
He picks KENTA up off the mat but he comes to life, nailing him in the gut and hitting a belly to belly suplex. Cover for 1…2…NO!
KENTA stands now in control and Irish whips him into the corner, hitting the opposite corner and running in but at last second Hayabusa moves sending KENTA crashing into the corner. He then throws KENTA hard, dizzy into the centre of the ring and jumps from the mat to the top rope with ease, flying backwards off the tope rope turning into a cross body but KENTA brings his arms up and catches him out the air nailing a STF. Cover for 1…2…NO! Hayabusa gets the shoulders up.
KENTA grabs Hayabusa by the head and nails him down with a hard sharp kick. Hayabusa holds his chest and falls into the mat. KENTA raises him by the hair and goes for it again on the exposed chest when suddenly Hayabusa leap up onto KENTA’s shoulders, down his back and… BANG! Standing sunset flip for 1…2…NO!
Hayabusa is now shaking his head as he picks KENTA up off the mat, hooks the head, the arm then grabbing and bending the leg, lifting up and slamming Liger down to the mat with a falcon arrow. Cover for 1…2…NO! NO! NO! KENTA kicks out again and the crowd erupts.
Hayabusa shakes his head in disbelief, standing and then heads out onto the top rope, his home. He watches over his shoulder, turning his back as KENTA slowly uses the rope to rise and then flies off with a moonsault…but no! KENTA catches him out the air a cutter! Cover for 1…2…NO!!!! Hayabusa just gets the shoulder up leaving KENTA to fall back into the mat in fatigue and disbelief. The crowd now erupts in roars and clapping, stomping, willing these combatants back onto their feet. KENTA is the first to stands but shaking as he may by Hayabusa rolls over and grabs himself the top rope pulling him up with it but from behind comes KENTA, taking him over with a bridging German suplex . 1….2….NO!
KENTA stands, out of breath and looks down as Hayabusa as he is now crawling towards him on the mat. KENTA reaches down to pick him up by the head and then out of nowhere he comes to life jumping up, onto KENTA’s shoulders and nailing a victory roll for 1…2…NO! KENTA just kicks out, you can hear the breath escaping the arena.
Both men get to their feet out of it as they begin slugging it back and forth with a backhand chops to the chest, back and forth the chops go, the crowd reacting to each, each of them now having taken a combatants side. Finally Hayabusa is able to grab KENTA and hit a scoop slam before heading to the top rope. The crowd stands as one, roaring loudly as he rises up and flies off with the Phoenix 450 Splash. But at the last second KENTA rolls out the way leaving him to the crash and burn in the centre of the ring. The crowd reacting with a loud “oh!” in shock as he does.
KENTA comes in, picking Hayabusa up and nailing a kick to the gut and heaving him up , lifting Hayabusa up onto his shoulders and nailing the GTS for 1..2…3!
The crowd erupts as KENTA drops back and his music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and NEW GHC Junior Heavyweight Champion! KENTA!” Howard Finkle announces.
“He did it, KENTA did it! KENTA has regained the title he brought to the WWF from across the seas in Noah Pro Wrestling in Japan!” JR calls as KENTA stands, is handed the belt and gets his hand raised.
“Wow what a match” JR says as KENTA holds the title belt up high with pride, Hayabusa now starting to rise.
You can see the aggravation on the face of the former champion, and the crowd feels for him knowing how hard he worked for that prize at Judgment Day. He now narrows his eyes and walks over, extending his hand. KENTA takes it; the two then stepped back and bowing to each other. Hayabusa then applauds and leaves the ring, KENTA looking on then with a yell holding up the title in the corner as we cut to the back.
Interlude #1
We are now in the arena’s indoor parking lot with Gene Okerlund.
“Indeed many congratulations go to KENTA. One hell of match. But right now I am out here, over there you can see Christian in his street clothes” The camera swings around to where Gene is pointing as Okerlund now starts to walk up to him “we are awaiting the arrival of the ROH contracted wrestler Edge. Due that status he won’t be performing in the ring tonight, but instead will be fighting out here. Christian…Christian if I can get a word. Any news on when Edge will arrive for this impromptu well…fight?”
“No word yet Gene but I Shane has arranged it after the next match so you will see it all. I promise not to start without you. I want the whole world to see this” Christian grins, rubbing his hands as he looks towards the car entry ramp.
“Indeed well…..whoa! Hang on!” The Camera now swings around to see Kurt Angle arriving to a loud mixed reaction, pulling his suitcase, his jacket over one shoulder and the WWF title on the other. Gene Okerlund now running up.
“Kurt! Mr. Angle. If I can have a moment of your time.”
“A moment” Kurt sighs as he stops, adjusting the title on his shoulder.
“Well Mr. Angle you have not responded to any calls, any emails or any tweets from your fans demanding to know why you did what you did on Monday Night to AJ Styles. Who if the WWF Champion by the way, despite the fact you have stolen his title.”
“Not stolen Gene….just borrowing it. See I see it as more of a trial period, a test drive before I take it as mine completely later on. See for me Gene, as far as I am concerned I already am the World Wrestling Federation Champion. Tonight I will just make it official…and that’s why I have this” he grins at the belt as he adjusts it on his shoulder again “As far as people being shocked at what I did. Why? Because he was my partner in the war? Because we have worked together and been all nicety nice lately? I said it earlier on Monday Gene, this is no longer about friends, it’s about this title. Why did I do what I did? Because I want to win. Oh it’s true, it’s damn true!”
With that Angle chuckles at Gene and walks off towards the arena.
“Well….” Okerlund sighs as he looks back towards the camera “back to you in the arena Gentleman.”
Women’s Championship
*Play Entrances*
Sarita walks out with the full contingency of LAX, Trish walks out wearingly, eyeing the men as she gets in the ring, then throwing her title up as usual, but not taking her eyes off them until the music dies, the ref walks forward and the bell rings.
Trish again looks over at LAX on the outside and then back to Sarita who is now walking across the ring trash talking, waving her arms up in her usual Latino style. We cannot make out everything she is saying but it does involved skank and trash. Trish however is far more worried about Konnan, Homicide and Hernandez on the outside.
“Trish needs to get her head in the game here, or she will lose that title. Sarita may talk a lot of talk but she means business here” JR comments.
“Yeah and if you don’t believe it. Ask the surgeon who put Trish’s nose back in place” King responds.
The two now come forward, finally locking up, both women begin at once tugging at each other’s hair, screaming out and clenching their teeth as they pull on their long mains, pushing against each other until Trish drops back and the two tumble through the ropes to the outside, rolling and falling with a hard “splat!” On the outside. The women at once roll back and screaming with vicious rage charge for each other again, Sarita swings for a closeline, Trish ducking it, going behind, turning Sarita around and then blasting her over and over with straight forearm shots, grabbing Sarita and rolling her back into the ring, following her in. The women now stand, squaring up to each other in the centre of the ring, pushing against each other with their chest and yelling obscenities until Sarita kicks Trish in the gut, grabs her hair again and throws her back down hard to the mat with it. Trish stands and fire back with hard shots, Sarita though fires back and again takes advantage, grabbing hair and taking Trish towards the corner, driving her face into it over and over, crying out with vicious screams with each, getting louder and louder, faster and faster. She then backs into the corner and starts working away with knife edge chops. Trish holds her chest and walk forward as Sarita comes in again, grabbing the arm and backing her into the ropes, whipping her across the ring and dropping down for a back body drop, but Trish stops herself coming in and kicks Sarita square in the mouth. Sarita however fires right back with forearms, backing off and swinging for a closeline, Trish however is able to drop back with her the Matrish, Sarita passing over and turning just as Trish nails a dropkick and goes a cover for 2.
Sarita stands, kicking Trish in the gut, taking a moment then swinging for a closeline again, Trish again arching back with her Matrix like move. This time however Sarita turns and comes in, kicking Trish’s legs out from under her in the arch and then going for a quick cover and finding 2. Konnan is annoyed at that one, rolling his head away in aggravation and then cursing in Spanish as he slams the ring apron.
Sarita picks Trish u and starts hammering into her with hard forearms to the face, backing her into the ropes and then backing off. She yells out “now you mine you stupid blond bitch!” Then runs forward charging for her in the ropes, when at the last second Trish drops down and takes her over the top rope to the floor with a back body drop.
She then backs off, waits for Sarita to stand and then runs across the ring, threw the ropes and nails a suicide dive.
Trish now stands as the crowd is cheering her on, coming in and grabbing Sarita but Sarita springs to life, grabbing her and sending her back first into the crowd barrier, working away with hard rights and then rolling Trish back in the ring. Sarita now heads straight to the top rope, waits for Trish to stand and then flies off with a picture perfect missile dropkick, going in for a cover for 1…2…NO! Trish kicks out.
Konnan now yells on orders as Sarita stands, really annoyed now that that wasn’t it and mounting Trish, turning her over and working away with hard closed fists shots over and over, swinging back for a final blow, when Trish slides through under her legs, leaving Sarita to punch the mat to the loud pop. Trish now stands, waiting on Sarita, grabbing her and nailing a butterfly suplex into a bridge for 1…2….NO!
Trish now stands, signaling for the Chick Kicks, the crowd buzzing with anticipation as she goes for it. She moves in and nails it perfectly, going for the cover….but the referee is being distracted by LAX who are all on the apron, yelling bloody murder in a heated argument with the official.
“Oh come on!” JR protests.
Trish look up in aggravation and stands, coming it with her arms outstretched, going to grab the ref’s shirt when Sarita comes to life and rolls her up for 1…2…NO! Trish just kicks out.
Sarita now stands and grabs her and takes her over into a fujiwara arm bar. Trish cries out in pain but refuses to give up over and over as Sarita continues apply the pressure. But as the fans will her on with claps and stomps Trish manages to power onto her feet, rolling over and down onto Sarita and start hammering into her…until Sarita reels back her foot and boots her hard in the face. Trish holds her face as she backs off.
“Her nose may be broken again!” King calls.
Sarita now stands, her teeth clenched as she comes in, grabs Trish and starts hammering away on her over and over, then hooking both her arms and nailing a double under hook powerbomb right into a cover for 1…2…NO!
“Oh come on!” Sarita yells out to the ref as she stands.
She then turns and grabs Trish again but Trish is right there, hammering back now to loud cheer. She then grabs her and hits the sit out face buster. Going for a cover for 1….2….NO! Sarita just kicks out, LAX however where halfway up the ring apron that time, and are warned about it.
Trish now looks out of it as she stands, reaching down for Sarita, pulling her up and hooking her for DDT, but Sarita goes under, spinning out it and then grabbing Trish and nailing the spinning neckbreaker and covering for 1…2…NO!
Sarita does not let up this time, turning Trish over now and hooking the legs, hooking the arms, dropping back and locking in her version of the Mexican surfboard stretch she calls La Tapatía. Trish screams out in extreme pain as her body is pulled in all directions, but as the ref comes in still refuses to give it up. Sarita cries out for her to tap, LAX are yelling it, but still Trish refuses. Finally she yells out a new pitch of scream, using all to stretch to kick out of the move, drop down and hook in a side headlock on the mat, Sarita however gets to her knees in it and rolls it over into a cover 1….2…...NO!
Both women rolls back and come for each other again, Sarita jumping up for a dropkick but Trish swats her out the air and then grabs her head, running up the ropes and hitting Stratisfaction, the place going wilde….but again the ref is on the apron to the interference of LAX. Trish looks up at this in despair for a moment, but that despair turns to hatred as she stands and again comes in….but stops as from the side comes No Limit to a huge ovation. Naito and Yujiro nod to each other, reach up and give all three male LAX members a low blow. The crowd roars as Konnan, Homicide and Hernandez fall from the apron holding their groins. Trish now quickly grabs the ref and again cover for 1….2….3!
The live crowd erupts as Trish’s music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Trish Stratus!” Finkle announces to a louder pop.
As Trish stands, holding her hand and title up high in a well deserved victory she turns and looks over, nodding in thanks to her back up. No limit bow back and then turn with smiles and heads to the back, leaving to celebrate. Still the champion.
Parking Lot Brawl
“Well folks welcome back to the Parking Lot here in the arena. I am back here with Christian who is over there” the camera turns to show him standing in wait in the background “this camera will be our only window into this fight. So I will hand you over and hope no one calls the cops.”
The cameraman now leaves Gene, walking over and zooming into Christian is he stands, reading to fight. We wait for only a moment until the sound of a engine turns in headlights appearing at the ramp, a black limo coming down with the letters ROH on the side of it. The door then opens and out walks James Buchanan.
“Hey Christian. Look out!” James yells as Christian stares on in confusion.
Then however only lasts a moment as from behind comes Edge, smashing a lead pipe into the back of his brother’s head. James laughs at this and then gets in his car, shutting the door and then pulling away to leave Edge to his business.
“You wanted me huh?” Edge yells down at them and then boots him hard in the chest on the concrete floor “huh? You wanted me bro? Well here I am!” He reels back and lays the boots into him again over and over.
He then reaches down, pulls Christian to his feet and gets punches right in the mouth. Edge cries out, holding his jaw as he backs out. Christian is woozy but trying to shake it off as he comes in, grabs Edge’s head and drives into the bonnet of the car behind him, and again and again, Edge crying out with each. He then walks back, catching his breath as Edge collapses around the car, using its rear view mirror to hold himself up. Christian then reaches down for the lead pipe, reels back and comes in swinging hard for Edge’s head. Edge however is able to see this at the last minute and drop down, Christian instead smashing the pipe through the cars window, setting the alarm off. Christian turns back to Edge, trying to pull the pipe out, but it’s too late, Edge comes in and hammers into him, grabbing him and smashing him face first into the rear view mirror, breaking it off with his face. Christian cries out and keels over, walking away now as best her can as Edge comes in, brings him up and hammers into him with rights hands. We can see now clearly that Christian face has been split open right down the middle from the mirror blow, blood oozing down his face and now chest as Edge opens the wound up, hammering away. Edge looks at his hand in annoyance at the blood and then comes in, scooping Christian up and scoop slamming him down onto the bonnet of another car now. He now joins him on that bonnet, lifting him up and setting him up for the Edgecution. Christian however as able to grab Edge by the wait and take him over with almost a northern lights suplex, leaving Edge to fall with a sick splat back first on the concrete below, crying out in agony, arching his back as we even hear the camera man wince at that one.
Christian now comes off the bonnet, picks Edge up by the head and drives him face first through the passenger window, Edge’s knees buckling from under him to leave him lying with his head in the car. That is until Christian grabs him by the hair, opens the car door and places Edge’s head in the door, swinging the door back and crushing Edge’s head between the door at least three times before stopping. The crowd is sounding in pain just watching that as Edge finally drops to the concrete with blood now pouring down his face. Christian however is now done, picking him up onto the bonnet, then the roof of the car, setting Edge up and driving him down onto the roof with a Killswitch! Smashing the sunroof with his legs and denting the roof in. Christian now slowly pulls himself up, breathing hard as he climbs down but yells out “Not yet! I’m not done with this bastard yet!”
He then walks off towards the production truck, the WWF logo on the side, waking over and grabbing a chair, folding it up, turning around….right into Edge as he spears him back through the wall of the truck! The crowd let out a massive reaction as the men disappears into the hole, their legs sticking out and sparks of the production equipment flashing around them. In the background now there is lots of screaming and yelling, many voices yelling about how they could be electrocuted by the equipment.
Minuets pass as neither man moves as EMT’s arrive on the scene, beginning to the pull the two out onto stretches as an Ambulance arrives with sirens blaring. The camera then fades as security yell at the cameraman to get out the way, the camera cutting from the chaos and yelling back to ringside.
“Well…” JR shakes his head “My God. I hope they’re ok. We have gone to the backup equipment for the rest of the show but that stuff…they could be fried!”
“I told you this would get out of hand JR” King shakes his head.
“Well all we can do is continue with the show folks. We will bring you an update on Edge and Christian’s welfare when we have it. Man!”
Joe VS Bryan
*Play Entrances*
Samoa Joe glares across the ring at Danielson, setting his towel down and looking right back to him. Danielson himself is focused, even slapping himself to get his head on. Finally as the two combatants comes out of their corners the referee reels back…and calls for the bell.
Danielson circles Joe, not wanting to make the first move, moving around him and keeping him guessing. Finally Joe swings for a closeline which Bryan ducks, and again, and again. Now Danielson moves and tackles into Joe, but Samoan holds his ground, grabs Bryan and throws him into the mat, following him down and hammering into in a couple of times before going behind and trying to lock in the clutch…Danielson whoever scrambles and stands, turning right to Joe is a ready stance as he stands and then as he does launches forward with a straight roundhouse kick….but Joe catches it, standing all the way now and looking into Bryan’s eyes as he reacts. Danielson however kicks off turning it into an ensurguri, but Joe blocks that leg now. Bryan however is able to now bring both legs up onto the shoulders of the monster in a head scissors, bringing them down and scissoring the legs for a Triangle choke hold. Joe roars out, wailing his arms and trying to get out of it but the hold is locked in tight, sweat dripping from Joe’s brow as he fades in the move and drops to one knee, Danielson nodding as he pulls the hold in tighter. He looks like he has it, until Joe reaches down and grabs him ass, heaving him up still on his shoulders and power bombing Bryan into the mat, breaking the hold and covering for 1…2….NO! Bryan kicks out.
Joe reaches down now and picks Danielson up to his feet, reeling back and kicking him hard in the chest. Danielson though comes to life and kicks Joe right back with a straight kick to the chest. Kick for Joe, Kick from Danielson, back and forth it goes with stiff kicks to the chest. Joe now looks to finish it off, charging forward with a clubbing blow…but Bryan ducks it, hooking Joe and takes his legs out from under him, twisting them and sitting back for a Texas Cloverleaf. Joe roars and pants, clenching him teeth and reaching for the ropes…and finally gets them.
Danielson however does not let up, dragging Joe back and going for another hold…but the Samoa is able to turn over and boot him away, standing and then running in and nailing and running jumping kick to the chest that takes Bryan down into a cover for 1.
Joe heaves Bryan up again now and shoots him into the ropes, Bryan flies back and ducks underneath Joe’s attack, hitting the opposite ropes and running back…right into an STJoe, driving him down through the mat for 1…2….NO! Bryan just gets his shoulder up.
Joe now has had enough, grabbing Bryan and taking him over to the corner, heaving him up and setting him up for the Muscle Buster…but Bryan fights up of it, sending Joe stumbling back, rising on the top rope and flying off with diving high knee right into Joe’s mouth taking him down to the mat, Bryan covering him for 1..! Joe kicks out.
Bryan curses and grabs Joe’s arm now, setting him up for the label lock, but Joe rolls forward and stands right into a hard kick from Bryan, and another and another…but then Joe reaches out and catches the forth, pulling Bryan in and taking him over with a T-Bone suplex and covering for 1…2….NO!
Joe now turns Bryan over, grabbing his head and hooking it for the coquina clutch…but Danielson down out of it and turns as he stands, running it and nailing and mule dropkick that sends Joe down now. He then waits for Joe to stand and grabs him, but Joe fights out of that and hooks him for a capture suplex, but Bryan reverses that and takes Joe over with a belly to belly. Bryan now moves in letting Joe start to rise before kicking away at him over and over with keeps him down and then heading to the second rope, seeing as Joe sits up and flying off with a diving forearm taking him back down again and covering for 1.
Danielson now heaves Joe up, hooks him from behind, dropping back and hitting a back suplex for 1…2! Barely two. Danielson is getting frustrated, slamming the canvas as he stands.
He then goes back to work on the arm, grabbing it and tugging it out of the Samoa’s socket, then dropping back and locking a reverse arm bar.
“He has to be thinking Label Lock and Mutilation with these tactics now” JR calls.
Bryan waits now time, knowing he beat Joe with that and standing, keeping hold of the arm and then turning Joe over with it and locking a reverse wrist lock on the mat now. Joe roars out, but reaches out and grabs the bottom rope. Joe favors his arm as he stands, wiggles it to get feeling back into it as Bryan grabs him now by the hurt arm, kicking up at over and over, Joe crying out in very real pain. Bryan then grabs the arm again and backs him into the ropes, Irish whipping him across the ring. Joe hits the opposite ropes, but that cries out in the rage charges forward with a full head of stream spearing Bryan in half and covering for 1…2…NO! Even Joe is annoyed and shocked at that kick out.
Joe heaves him up and plants him with a spine buster for 1…2…NO! Again he kicks out. Joe sets him up again, and drives Bryan down with a capture suplex for 1…2….NO! Gut wrench powerbomb 1…2….NO! Power slam 1…2…NO! Finally Joe cries out in frustration, picking Bryan up and throwing him hard into the corner, catching him in the rebound and hitting a sit-down powerbomb for 1…2….NO! Again Bryan kicks out; Joe kicks the mat, crying in anger. The Danielson fans have now comes alive, cheering him on loudly as they realize “hey, he may have a chance.”
“JR…Bryan may be the one to finally stop Joe. Look at this!” King exclaims.
Joe has now had enough, grabbing Bryan and setting him up in the coquina clutch…but at the last second Bryan drops out of it, trips Joe down, grabs his arms, floats over and locks in Cattle Mutilation!!! The crowd all stand as one, going nuts as Bryan has the hold applied, syncing it in…until Joe gives out a might cry and as everyone gasps…stands! With Bryan still hooked on his arms he stands up and drops down turning it into a vertibreaker, the crowd if going nuts as he covers for 1…2….NO! Bryan again kicks out.
“Man, Joe has to be wondering what he has to do to put Bryan away here. What a fight” JR calls.
Joe answers it at once, heaving Bryan up by his neck with both hands, kicking away with straight kicks, backing him into the corner and then heaving him up and going again for the Muscle Buster….but again Bryan fights him off, Joe stumbles back away from the corner as Danielson rises up on the top rope to huge cheers and flies off…but Joe catches him out the air in the coquina clutch.
“It’s over!” King yells.
Joe locks the hold in fully now, dropping back to the mat and scissoring the legs as the crowd is going crazy in either support, disappointment or shock. Finally after a few moments the referee comes in and lifts Bryan’s arm once, twice, three times! He’s out!
The bell rings as the loud mixed sounds out, many I awe as Joe lets Bryan slump to the mat now and stands, once again the victor. Joe gets his hand raised and points to a sign in the crowd that reads “Samoa Joe. Next WWF Champion.”
“Samoa Joe has done it again. Wow, as he said Samoa Joe has left a mountain of bodies of the men he has beaten on his way to his title match in just over a months time at Summerslam. And Bryan Danielson, yes the former WWF Champion, is the latest. Bryan gave Joe the fight of his life here tonight but in the end it wasn’t enough. Samoa Joe, the 2011 King of the Ring continues his rampage towards the title. But who will he be facing? AJ Styles or Kurt Angle?”
With that Joe gets one last moment of glory, looks down at Bryan, then walks over, grabs his towel and leaves, on his way to Summerslam.
Intercontinental Championship
*Play Entrances*
The bell rings and Liger looks over at RVD who simply looks back with cocky determination, shrugging to the crowd and again pointing the thumbs at himself. The now two begin to circle each other. Liger goes for a side kick to the legs but RVD moves his out of the way and the two continue shuffling around opposite each other, another kick to the leg and again RVD shuffles out the way. They both now continue circling and then launch forward locking up, RVD able to grab a side headlock but Liger back’s him into the ropes and shoot him off to bounce off the opposite ropes coming in, Liger drops down and lets RVD pass over then as he comes in jumps up and nails him right down with his rolling wheel kick. He picks RVD up, backing him up into the corner and whaling away on him with a back hand chop, and another, sounding like gun shot. Jushin cries out and continues the hard back hand chops, finally now turning to palm strikes, right and left over and over to the chest taking the wind out of the challenger and then jumping up to finish it with a jumping round house but RVD catches the leg out of the air and drives him into the mat with it. Some of the crowd applauds as RVD comes in now, Liger running in and getting taken over with a drop back arm drag. Now both stand and run in for each other again, Liger taking RVD down now with an arm breaker arm drag and hoisting the arm, pulling it out its socket and locking in the hold. It is broken and both stand again, now RVD hitting a low kick but Jushin fires back with a hard shot to the face, RVD swings now with a round house kick but Liger ducks it and lets him past over to stand with his back to him and then goes for a kick himself but RVD turns and moves his head just back out the way, he leg just sailing by. Both men go to a ready stance and stare each other down, the crowd erupting in applause as RVD continues to glare now and Liger gives it back.
Both men come in now and lock up again, RVD backing Liger into the ropes and then cleanly breaking as the referee orders it but then brings his hand up and with full force slaps the taste of Liger’s mouth. Jushin reacts and cries out as he runs in for RVD now but Rob grabs him with one hand and nails him with a elbow to face with the other, and another, Liger answers back with a back hand chop, RVD with a elbow, chop from Liger, elbow from RVD, kick from Liger, kick from RVD back and forth it goes until RVD hits the ropes and comes it but Liger grabs him coming in and goes behind dropping him with a Randy Orton style backbreaker. He then goes for a quick cover and gets 2.
Liger turns RVD over now and goes to the legs, dropping back and locking in the bow and arrow lock, synching it in. KENTA looks in extreme pain but somehow is able to kick and force him way out of it, dropping down and covering for 1…2…NO! Both men now are on their knees and go for each other like amateur wrestler’s grappling for each other and finally after a struggle RVD is able to force Liger to his back on the mat and mount him, trying to hold him down for a pin and failing, Liger then able to roll over and turn it around putting RVD on the mat now and mounting him, now nailing into him before standing and heading to the corner and rising up onto the second rope, waiting for RVD to stand and flying off but RVD is right there waiting for him and as he flies down kicks him straight in the mouth. Jushin falls to the ground, holding his mouth as RVD now comes in and covers for 1….2….NO! Jushin kicks out! RVD now grabs Liger and brings him up by the head setting him up for the DDT, but Jushin blocks it and turns it into a fisherman driver but RVD reverses that and takes him down with a spinning wheel kick, standing and hitting a standing moonsault for 1…2…NO! RVD now lifts Liger’s head up and locks in a side headlock. Liger struggles in the hold for a moment but is eventually able to power onto his feet and jumping back, head still on the hold and as he drops back to the mat turns into a tornado DDT for 1…2…NO!
Liger now has the advantage and won’t give it up, lifting KENTA up and throwing him chest first into the corner, coming in begin and grabbing him by the waist, dropping him back and down with a bridging German suplex for 1…2…NO! RVD rolls through turning it into a pin of his own for 1…2…NO! Both men rise up again Liger running for RVD but RVD catches him with a spinning crescent kick, backing off and then rolling forward and hitting rolling thunder for 1…2…NO!
RVD not gets up grabbing Liger and lifting him up but Liger nails him in the gut with a kick, sets him up and drives him down with the fisherman buster for 1…2…NO! The crowd roars for the kick out. They now rise again and Liger nails into RVD with a backhand chop, RVD answers back now with a hard roundhouse, Liger with a chop, RVD kick, Jushin, RVD, Jushin the chops and kicks go back and forth until RVD finally blocks one and turns into the bridging northern lights suplex, standing and heading to the top rope, flying off with the diving straight kick taking Liger down. He then picks him up and hits the ropes, coming in for another kick, but Liger is able to swat him away. Liger comes forward grabbing Rob, bringing him over to the corner and smashing him into it face first once, twice, three times but then RVD answers back with an elbow to the gut backing Liger off, then throwing him into the corner and in his signature styles driving his elbow into the gut, handspring and then hitting it for a third time. He then jumps up onto the top rope as Liger stumbles back and hitting a jumping roundhouse from the top, taking Liger down.
Liger is picked up but again is right back in the fight. Both men are going at it again now with fists, chops and kicks until RVD runs up floats over Liger, drops down behind and nails him with a dropkick that sends him flying out of the ring. As Jushin rises on the outside RVD takes his chance running into the far ropes running the ring and leaping over down onto the shoulders of Liger but Jushin brings his arms up and catches him, dropping down and turning into a sit down powerbomb on the floor! The crowd reacts loudly with shock and awe as replays are shown and both men lay out of it on the mat.
Jushin now rises and grabs RVD pulling him up and driving him face first into the steel steps and then rolling him into the ring and covering for 1…2…NO! Liger gets right up, backs up and heads outside to the top rope now. RVD eventually and slowly begins to rise as Liger rises up, leaping from the top rope down onto RVD but RVD comes to life, bringing HIS hands up and catching Liger now in the powerbomb position running forward and power bombing Jushin into the corner turnbuckles. RVD falls back still out of it from the super bump he took only minutes earlier but finally he begins to crawl and places his arm over Liger for 1…2…NO! Jushin just kicks out.
RVD now stands, cutting the air to signal the end and heads to the top rope, rising up and flying off with the 5 star frog splashes….but at the last second Jushin just moves out of the way. Jushin now stands and grabs RVD, pulling him in and driving him down with the Liger bomb! For 1…2…3!
The crowd explode as Liger’s music hits and he drops back to the mat in victory.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! Jushin “Thunder” Liger!”
Liger stands, being handed the title belt he has now held for 11 months straight, holding it up in victory as RVD looks on in aggravation but acceptance…when the lights cut out.
The arena remains in total darkness for a few moments the crowd buzzing, not knowing what is going on. When they come back up RVD looks down at Jushin Liger who is laid out cold, not moving.
“What? Someone attacked Liger…I’ll bet you it was Roberts. Jake Roberts that son of a…” JR starts.
“No wait JR!” King cuts him off “I know for a fact Jake Roberts isn’t in Detroit for this show.”
“Then who did this…RVD looks as confused as any of us.”
Indeed he does as he looks down at the man who just beat him, and then wisely chooses to leave. The camera now zooming in Liger who is still not moving, the title belt laid over him very deliberately as we cut to a video package.
Interlude # 2
When we come back we are at the announce table.
“Indeed…well folks before we get onto what many are calling our triple Main Event here tonight I want to just take a moment to let you all know that we have received an update on the conditions of Edge and Christian. Both are fine, but have suffered serious injuries and may be out of action for some time. We certainly send our hopes with them. But in the mean time, King, it’s time.”
“Oh yes it is. The Tag Team titles are on the line. This feud started at backlash JR when Nexus took the titles from the Guns back in April, since then they have been doing everything they can to get it back. But two weeks ago the Nexus turned up the volume by viciously assaulting Chris Sabin’s girlfriend Velvet Sky. We saw how much the Guns want revenge, as you would imagine on Monday but tonight it’s all on the line.”
“Yeah. No holds barred, no count outs. Folks this is going to a war for the Tag titles.”
Tag Team Titles: No Holds Barred.
*Play Entrances*
The Detroit fans are solidly behind their hometown boys as they charge out with a full head of steam from the back, the Nexus however are right there cutting them off at the bottom of the aisle, the bell rings and we are underway as the two team trade furious shots in the aisle way.
“Notable by her absence is Chelsea. I guess the Nexus wanted to make sure payback didn’t come in that form. But man we are starting hot and heavy here. The Guns want the titles, they want their vengeance. But the Nexus aren’t a walk in the park. And they just proved it, here we go.”
A loud “Motor City!” Hockey Chant starts up from the hometown crowd as the Guns start to take the advantage, beating Wade and Miz back but The Nexus hammer right back. The punches get more and more furious with each when finally Wade grabs Sabin and throws him into the ring, following him in. Meanwhile right behind them comes Miz with Shelly.
Barrett comes right in for Sabin as he stands, working away with hard jabbing boxer like shots and then backs Sabin into the ropes, Irish whipping him but Bubba reverses it and sends Wade across the ring but as Barrett comes he takes Sabin’s head off with a running closeline. Meanwhile in the corner Miz is stomping and kicking away as Shelly, beating him down there. Wade now heads right to the outside, taking no chances and grabs himself a steel chair, throwing it into the ring to Miz who catches it out the air and turns and swings for Sabin but Sabin ducks it pushes the chair into Miz’s face and hits a dropkick on the chair sending it back into the face of Miz. Miz stumbles back from that and drops down face first to the mat, Sabin then throws the chair to Shelly who is nearer Barrett as he climbs the ring apron and gets his head taken off with a vicious hard chair shot, sending him stumbling down to the floor below.
Sabin then cries out in rage, runs the length of the ring and dives over the top rope and down onto Wade with a flying forearm, taking Barrett down and then hammering into him over and over with closed fights shots, beating down viciously upon his head.
Shelly watches this and then turns but Miz is right there kicks him in the gut and throws him through the ropes to the outside. Miz now drops down, goes under the ring and finds another chair turning and blasting Shelly’s head off, coming in and blasting it down across Sabin’s back stopping the assault on Barrett. Miz helps Wade up and now the two go back to work beating down upon the challenges with fists and stomps. Miz tries to take Shelly into the ring but he stops him, Miz however responds to that by smashing his face into the ring apron. Barrett meanwhile yells out as he stomps down Sabin on the floor, grabbing his head now and smashing is back a few times against the steel ring steps. Miz now grabs the chair again and sets it up in the a seated position, the crowd buzzing as he grabs Shelly again, but grinning at them throws him into the ring, not giving them what they want…for a moment, instead he heads to the ring apron and yells out for Wade to bring Sabin. Barrett nods and grabs Sabin by his head, pulling him over and trying to force him to sit on the chair and halfway succeeding as Miz gets up facing him now on the apron and yells down “this one’s for that slut of yours!” But is cut off as Shelly attacks from behind, sending Miz flying off the apron to the floor, Sabin moving out the way leaving Miz to crash into Barrett down onto the chair taking them both out. The Guns hometown crowd goes nuts as both stand, but neither in the mood for taunting and rallying, they are here to make the Nexus pay. Shelly now runs forward in the ring and dives over hitting a senton plancha, Sabin then runs for the edge of the ring, turns and moonsaults over the top rope down onto Miz taking him out now. The crowd erupts in applause for that one, their noise building with Guns momentum here.
They now pick the Nexus up but Barrett and Miz fight back, hammering into them. Barrett throwing Shelly towards the apron, Shelly however jumps up onto the apron, turns and jumps down onto Barrett, but Wade catches him out the air and drives him down with a sit out spine buster on the floor! Miz meanwhile throws Sabin face first into guardrail taking him out. The Nexus are now back in control as they stand and at Miz’s request go over to the apron and pull out…a table. The crowd buzzes as Nexus turn and go to set it up. Barrett now on directions throwing Sabin into the ring as Miz continues setting up the table. Miz and Barrett then grin at each other, bad intention in mine as the boos reign down. Barrett then grabs Shelly and pulls him in for a powerbomb; Shelly however comes to life trying to fight out of it, seeing this Miz comes in and starts working away on Shelly now. Both Nexus members beating him down now. They then get annoyed, Barrett going behind and grabbing Shelly’s legs heaving him up in the wheelbarrow position, Miz coming in and hitting a DDT from it. Shelly holds his head and rolls away as the crowd reaction to the double move, Miz covers for 1…2…NO!
They then both grab an arm, whipping Shelly into the ropes, Shelly however fights back, hammering into Miz and sending him into the ropes where Sabin is waiting and holds him there as Sabin hits the rope, flies back and nails Barrett with a hard running closeline taking him down. He then stands and turns seeing Sabin holding Miz upside down over the ropes, comes in and dropkicks him in the chest sending him flying down to the floor below. The crowd is again going wilde as the guns are back in control big time. Sabin then grabs a chair and wedges it in the corner, turning and grabbing Barrett now, placing him back first over the chair, backing off and running in, hitting a splash, then dropping down and letting Shelly jump onto him and down onto Barrett with the poetry in motion back into the chair. Shelly then drops down to do the move I reverse, Sabin now backing off, running in up onto Shelly and down, but Barrett comes to life, grabs the chair, turns and throws it up smashing into the face of Sabin as he comes down big time now out of the air. Barrett then moves on Shelly as he gets over his confusion as what happened and stands, Shelly however hammers away and then hits the ropes but Barrett is right there, catches him and drives him down with the Black hole slam. Covering for 1…2…NO! Shelly just kicks out to the home town crowd audible delight.
Miz now comes back into the ring with wrench now from a toolbox on the outside. He comes in swinging with it on Sabin but Sabin ducks to a huge pop, hammers into Miz. In comes Barrett who gets some as well. Shelly I now back up and heads to the top rope, flying off and taking Barret out with a diving closeline as Sabin grabs Miz grabs the chair out the corner, throws it down and Tornando DDT’s Miz down onto it for 1..2…NO! Barrett just breaks that up but gets double team hammered into by the Guns for it.
The two then drops back and hit double dropkicks that send Barrett flying to the outside. They then grab Miz and throw him into the ropes, Shelly backing off, running in but at the last second Miz drops down and sends Shelly flying over with a back body drop down through the table from earlier! The crowd let out a mixture of excitement for the move a disappointment that is was Shelly as he lies lifeless in the remains of the table.
In runs Sabin now though and runs up Miz, hitting the shinning wizard. Both men falling the mat as the crowd cheer and applaud. Sabin then gets straight back up and heads to the outside after Barrett, grabbing another chair now and swinging it, sending Barrett falling back over the guard rail into the crowd. He then leaps up onto the Guard rail, waits for Barrett to stand and then flies down with a senton down onto Barrett into the fans! Both men disappears in the wild seas of humanity as they go nuts around them.
Back in the ring now Miz is the only one stands to loud boos. He wobbles to stand and then looks over at the chaos with Sabin and Barrett, then turns and sees the lifeless Shelly and makes his choice, dropping down and grabbing Shelly, throwing him back into the ring and covering for 1…2….NO!!! The roof blows off as Shelly kicks out.
The crowd are loving it but that just anger Miz more as he stands, slamming the mat in tantrum, kicking the ropes and then going over and grabbing the steel chair, throwing it to the mat, grabbing Shelly and setting him up for the Skull Crushing Finale on the chair, but at the last second Shelly swings under and out of it, grabbing Miz and driving him down onto the chair with the brain buster!
Meanwhile Sabin is battling Barrett back to the ringside arena, backing off and then closelining him over the wall, both men falling to the mats below. He then throws Barrett back into the ring and sets him up in the corner, grabbing a chair and placing it in front of Barrett’s head, yelling to the rising Sabin. Sabin now, backs off, runs up and hits a dropkick right onto the chair, sandwiching Wade’s head between the chair and the ring post. The two then grab Miz, throw him to the ropes and hit the high low covering for 1….2….NO!!! Miz just kicks out.
“Wow! You have to hand to the little bas…to Miz. He is holding in there.”
Sabin now stands; you can sees the anger in his face as he yells “That’s it!” Both Guns then grabbing both members of Nexus and taking them to the outside, and throwing them onto the two announce tables, turning and heading back to the ring as the crowd begins to buzz. They then head to the top rope, rise up, look out at the roaring hometown crowd, stand up straight on the top and…..thunderous boos as Homicide and Hernandez, LAX hammer into them there. The boos get even louder, shaking the arena as Konnan now goes over and pulls Miz and Barrett off the tables, then yelling for the two to do it. The Detroit crowd them see their dreams of the hometown heroes winning the belt crushed as Homicide and Hernandez push off, sending both Sabin and Shelly flying down off the top ropes through both announce tables. The tables crumble under their weight, the two Guns lying out cold in the remains of them as the crowd is getting hostile now.
Back in the ring LAX check on Nexus and help them up, and then the boos reach a new height of anger as they hug. All five men grinning as they turn back to the crowd, Miz and Barrett struggles to stand but none the less happy about what they have done. Homicide and Hernandez now head to the outside as Konnan directs traffic and throws the Guns into the ring. Homicide then snatches the tag titles from the timekeeper and throws them to Barrett. Barrett’s grins gets wider as he places the title belt around his waist, Miz and LAX setting the guns up. Barrett then target’s Shelly first runs up and hits his title belt loaded Vader Bomb crushing Shelly’s ribs in like so many others, he then targets Sabin and wham! Title belt Vader bomb for a him straight into a double cover from Miz and Barrett, trash now being throwing in the ring as the ref sighs, shrugs and counts 1…2…3!
“Here are your winners and STILL World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions! The Nexus!” Finkle can barely be heard over the boos.
The five criminals who just stole this one stand in the centre of the ring, their arms out wide, but not as wide as their grins. The crowd is now hostile as hell, the boos and jeers none stop as pandemonium breaks up, trash being thrown into the ring, some hitting the five. But they both care, they shrug it off and carry on taunting the crowd, Miz and Barrett trash talking as they hold their title belts up to the crowd, saying among other things “still ours! These will always be ours!”
“This is….Damit!” JR shakes his head ringside “those sons of bitches. Why did LAX help them? Why? What did they offer them? Money? A title shot? What the hell is this! This is BS is what it is folks!”
“JR. They wanted no DQ and they got no DQ. They also then got to deal with the smarts of the Nexus. Come on, this is brilliant!” King replies.
“It’s crap is what it is!” JR snaps back
Finally after a few minutes the tandem teams leave the ring. The five men continue to taunt the crowd, Miz even putting out his chin for the more hostile Detroit people, daring for them to swing for him and moving when they do. They continue to mouth off holding up their titles as they are pelted with trash from the furious crowd. The camera now focusing on the lifeless guns as they lie under heaps of the trash in the ring when we cut.
When we come back the Trash has finally been cleared and we are ready for the next match.
Austin VS Jericho
*Play Entrances*
Jericho talks some last minuets strategy with Cornette and then swaggers out of the corner as he heads to the outside. Austin meanwhile takes off his vest and stares across at Jericho, glaring at him with his icy glares and mouthing words not suitable for air. He is here to fight and to finally after all these months of waiting whip Jericho’s ass.
Jericho runs forward and swings the first shot, which Austin takes, slowly turns and then hammers away on Jericho beating him back into the ropes with furious rights over and over, Jericho sliding between the ropes and dropping back to the outside to get out the way. Austin follows him right there but Jericho takes off, running away for Austin around the ring as Austin gives chase. Jericho runs back into the ring and Austin cuts a side and follows him right back in. Jericho jabs at him and then hits the ropes, Austin drops down, letting Jericho pass over and hit the opposite ropes and then as Jericho comes back in hits with a reverse elbow taking him down.
Jericho scrambled back to his feet but Austin is right there, grabbing his head and sending him into the corner hammering away with hard shots there, beating the hell out Jericho, relentless. He then grabs Jericho’s head and slams him down face first into the corner, once, twice, three, four, five, six times, the crowd counting along with each, seven times, eight, nine times and finally Jericho’s knee buckle. He then grabs Jericho head and again hammers it into the second turnbuckle over and over now as the crowd yells “What!” After each, then finally Austin hammers him into the bottom corner now and then finally picks him up, brings him across the ring by the hair and throws him into the opposite corner now, taunting Jericho t bring it as he backs off. Jericho comes to life running forward out the corner…right into a closeline from Austin taking his head off. The crowd is now going wild, living every second the beating Jericho is receiving. Jericho stands and tries to get away, but Austin grabs him, brings him in and takes him over with a snap suplex. He then grabs him and again takes Jericho over with a vertical suplex. He then picks Jericho up and starts to hammer away with hard rights over and over sending Jericho into each other and continuing the beating. He then grabs him and shoots him into the ropes, when Jericho finally now comes to life running in and as Austin ducks his head down grabs him and takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker.
“Jericho going for the neck of the rattlesnake to come back here. Very smart, we all know Austin’s neck trouble” JR comments.
Austin now gets on all fours as Jericho comes in and boots at him, not finally in control with some offensive. Jericho yells out as only he can as he beats Austin under the ropes, grabs the top rope and stomps away mercilessly until the referee comes in and forces him back. Jericho throws the ref out the way and comes back in on Stone Cold, throwing him back into the corner now and now working away with hard knife edge chops on the bare chest of the rattlesnake. He then throws Austin into the ropes and nails a jumping spinning back elbow, then heading to the apron and to the top rope now diving off…right into a hard shot to the gut from Austin to a loud pop from the crowd. Jericho holding his ribs and keeling over. Austin then picks Jericho up, throwing him to the ropes now, running in and nailing a running closeline taking him to the outside. Jericho stumbles around on the outside from a moment, Cornette coming for a momentary pep talk. Jericho then turns and heads into back into the ring but is met by Austin on the apron, grabbing his head and driving in into the corner, bringing him in over the top rope and then throwing him to the corner again and again working away. He then grabs Jericho and whips him into the other corner now, running in but at the last second Jericho moves out the way leaving other to drive into the post shoulder first. Jericho now fully in control again.
Austin now heads to the outside to try and walk off the pain, but Jericho has other ideas, heading to the apron and flying off with a double axe handle down onto Austin’s neck as he leans off the guard wall. Austin cries out, holding his neck and crumbles to the mats as Jericho comes in now. Jericho now throws him back against the wall and starts working away with hard chops him on the guard wall, then grabbing Austin and throwing him back into the ring, following him in. Austin however is smart and drops out of the ring on the aisle way side now, walking up the aisle and trying to get feeling back into his neck. But Jericho is right there, coming in for Austin but Austin comes to life, hammering into Jericho then beating him up the aisle way towards the stage. The referee does not count, instead following them to try and beg them to get back into the ring. Austin however is not listening, grabbing the hair off Jericho, taking him towards the stage and throwing Jericho face first into the steel wall of the set, then grabbing him, taking him to the other side of the stage and throwing him face first into that side as well as the arena roars in approval. Jericho hits the stage with a hard smack and then crumbles to the aisle carpet in a heap. The ref now had enough of this and heads back to the ring, finally starting to count. Austin grabs Jericho and brings him back to the ring, the referee yelling at him to get back in the ring….to which Austin flips him off, hammers Jericho face into the ring steps and then throws him back in. Austin walks forward around the ring now, seeing Cornette getting a little too close and chasing him around the ring a bit. Cornette yells, flailing his arms in terror as he runs away. Austin just stops, laughs and him and then heads back into the ring finally at the count of 8.
But as he reaches the ring apron Jericho is there, jumping up to the second turnbuckle and leaping over with his signature dropkick sending Austin flying off the apron to the floor, then joining him to break the count. He then grabs him, trash talks a bit, before lifting Austin up and driving him down chest first into the guard wall, then grabbing him throwing him back into the ring and heading to the top rope. But Austin gets right back up as Jericho rises, runs in and hammers into him, crotching Jericho on the top. Jericho lets out a yelp of pains as Austin takes a moment to recover and then comes in and now hammers away on Jericho as he sits on the top rope, he then climbs up to the second rope, hooks Jericho in and take him over and down onto the mat with a superplex! Covering for 1…2…NO!
Austin picks Jericho up and takes him to the other corner now, lifting him up onto the top and taking him over with a second superplex!
“Wow! A second superplex! Austin really does want to just punish Jericho for all that bravado here!” JR