Post by Valdora on Aug 9, 2011 13:06:58 GMT
Karl Dutton & Shane Mcmahon Present:
World Wrestling Federation
SUMMERSLAM 2011
Live from Wembley Stadium, London England
Attendance: 94,567
Theme: Wicker-man by Iron Maiden
*Play Signature*
As we fade in we see the spectacle of 94,567 screaming fans, flags waving and lung screaming as we pan them. “Rule Britannia” starts playing and the rabid crowd gets even wilder. Were the noise indoors is would down out all else. The sheer numbers in sight boggle the mind.
“Welcome one, welcome all to the sold out stadium and it’s like déjà vu King. 19 years ago we held Summerslam in the original version of this Stadium. Much like tonight the place is filled with many, many wild screaming fans. The sea of humanity awaits, they are ready. The pageantry, the magic that is the biggest event of the Summer is about to begin!”
*Opening Package: Highlights the history of the main 4 matches of the evening*
We fade back into the arena, fireworks exploding in massive numbers off the extravagant stage. The lights come on, spotlights panning the mass of humanity. Three massive screens tower over all as the mighty body of people roars.
“Yes it is Summerslam! Tonight every single title in this company is up to grabs. Rivalries will be settled! We have a cage match, a street fight and to top it all off three huge title matches. King, this is going to a night to remember.”
“Oh no doubt JR” King replies as we cut to the tuxedo clad commentators at ringside “I mean just look at all these people. This is like Wrestlemania all over again, but in a whole other country! Its nuts!”
“Yes indeed. Magic is in the air and we are ready to go. Let’s go to Howard Finkle in the ring for our first contest of the evening.”
GHC Jr. Heavyweight Championship Four Way
“Ladies and Gentleman” Finkle is standing in the centre of the ring as the bell rings “this opening contest is a fatal four way match and is set for one fall to the finish for the GHC Junior Heavyweight Championship!”
*Play Entrances*
Pope, Ziggler and H get heavily booed, KENTA the only one who gets a mass of cheers.
“KENTA is certainly very much outnumbered here as the only fan favorite. But he wants that title back so badly he can taste it. Will it happen here tonight in London?” JR comments as the four men come out of their corners, Sherri giving last minute advice, taking Dolph’s jacket and then yelling at some loud fans in the front row behind her. Each man now beginning to hold out their hands and crouch in a ready stance.
“Well JR he’s not the only one with someone on the line here, something to motivate him. H has his marching orders, The Pope has told us all that he is on a Holy crusade to re-christen that title as his own Pimping Holy World Title as he put it, and Ziggler…well he just wants to keep hold of that gold. And unlike KENTA he will do anything and everything to make sure that happens here” King replies.
KENTA now side steps and swings a kick for the legs of his rival Ziggler, who shuffles out of the way, but from behind on him comes H, beating Ziggler back into the corner on one side, while KENTA now runs across the ring and engages Pope. The four men twist and turn, hammering into each other in their pairs in the corners. Out of that its KENTA and H who emerge the victors, turning around to meet each other in the centre of the ring now as the other two roll away. KENTA now runs in and bring up and roundhouse kick straight to the chest, going off like a gunshot and sending H holding his chest and backing off. But then as KENTA comes in, catching him with a kick of his own to KENTA’s head, staggering him then grabbing the arm and Irish whipping him into the corner but as he runs in KENTA pushing up to handstand almost on the top rope, dropping down onto and nailing H with a reverse mule dropkick as he lands. The crowd clap for that as KENTA now lands on his feet and turns and as Pope now comes in and hammers into him, grabbing an arm bar, but KENTA able to reverse that and push him away, turning as Ziggler comes in and nails a running spinning neckbreaker into a cover for 1.
Ziggler now stands as in comes Pope now hammering in with jiving jabs, crying out “for the Lord above!” And going for the finishing punch but Ziggler catches him and driving him into the mat with a short arm closeline. He now picks Pope but and whips him into the ropes, waiting for him but Pope spins over him, grabbing his head and driving in into the mat for the reverse DDT into a cover of his own for 1…no H is back and nails a standing senton to break it up. He then nails the standing Pope with a spinning heel kick, running and hitting KENTA with a running dropkick that sends him flying out of the ring and turns right into a Fisherman suplex from Ziggler, but he hooks the leg, stops it and turns it into a Falcon Arrow for 1…2…NO!
H slaps the mat as he stands but is met by the Pope who throws him into the corner, pulling the pads down for the DDE, running and jumping up…but crashing into the corner knees first as H moves and then staying there upside down as H hits the ropes, jumps up coming and nails a dropkick to him upside down, leaving him crashing headfirst into the mat and rolling away. As H stands though KENTA is back and nails a couple of hard straight kicks to the chest, H answers back with two of his own, KENTA fires back, H, KENTA, H, KENTA back and forth it goes until KENTA then is able to grab one of the legs, H kicking up with the other leg for the ensurguri, but KENTA ducks that, grabs the other leg with H facing down now, heaving him up and drops him into the mat with a wheelbarrow face buster, turning into a cover as the crowd is going nuts for that one and hooking the legs for 1..2…NO! Ziggler takes his head off with a running closeline to break it up, he then lifts KENTA up and drops him with a fireman’s carry gut buster for 1…2…NO!
Ziggler now stands and turns right into the start of the 4-UP, which Pope finishes and covers for 1..2….NO! H breaks that up and pulls Pope up, but Pope Pimp Slaps him hard across the face, sending him reeling down to hang in the guillotine position on the top rope, allowing Pope to run in and hit the his leapfrog body guillotine known as the Coronation. H drops back as Pope renters the ring and covers for 1…2…NO! KENTA breaks that up and picks Pope up.
The two go at it back and forth with right hands, until they are intercepted by Ziggler. All three go at it for a moment, until KENTA turns to Ziggler and asks for a short truce so they can attack Pope. Ziggler answers that by helped Pope beat KENTA down into the mat, first with fists and then with stomps. The two stomp the hell out of KENTA on the mat as the crowd boos heavily. They do not noticed however that H is now on the top rope and flies off, over them both, catching both their heads coming down for a double diving reverse DDT! The crowd has to give to H for that one, applauding as he stands.
“He may have become this twisted new persona of H, but Hayabusa is still one of hell of a wrestler no doubt about it!” JR calls.
The cheers quickly turn to boos though as he now starts to kick the hell out of KENTA on the mat, picking him up and driving him into the mat with a Tiger Bomb for 1…2…NO! H now gets frustrated again, picking KENTA up and taking him to the ropes, lifting him up there and jumping up for a standing frakensteiner, but at the last second KENTA catches him in on his shoulders and leaping drives him off the top rope with a sit-down powerbomb. The crowd goes berserk for the move as KENTA hooks the legs for 1…2…NO! Both Pope and Ziggler are back to heavy boos.
They pick KENTA up and drives him down into the mat with a double suplex. They then grab H and drive him down with a Double flapjack. Both stand and turn to each other a with cocky grins as the boos reign down. Both just chuckle at the crowd and return to there prey…but as Pope turns around from behind runs in Ziggler, jumping up and nailing a Zig-Zag! The crowd reacts with shock as Sherri jumps for joy of the outside, yelling in her shrill voice from him to cover, which he does for 1…2…NO! KENTA is back and breaks it up to a huge pop from the delighted crowd.
He then picks Dolph up, hoists him into the air with a flapjack and as he drops nails a cutter for 1…2…NO! H is back and breaks that up, picking KENTA up but KENTA fires back and goes behind for a German suplex, but as he his heaves backwards H rolls up onto KENTA’s shoulders, then rolls forward into a victory roll for 1…2…NO! KENTA now rolls it into a cover of his own for 1…2…NO! H rolls back and runs in with a closeline but KENTA ducks it, grabs him and hoists him up for the GTS, but H manages to get out of that onto his feet, turn KENTA and nail the H Bomb for 1…2…NO!!! Pope is back and breaks it up, lifting him up and throwing him to the corner and nails the DDE for 1…2….NO! Ziggler is back and lifts Pope up, locking in the sleeper hold and dropping back, hooking the legs. The crowd stands as he does, everyone yelling for someone to get up but there is no one, Pope wilting in his grip….until KENTA kicks him in the head, picks up and hammers into him with the KENTA rush, then lifts him up and nails the GTS for 1..2…3!!!!
The stadium jumps up as one and goes wild as KENTA’s music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and NEW GHC JR Heavyweight Champion! KENTA!” The crowd cheers again. The referee now comes in, handing KENTA the title he has just regained, clutching it to his chest and dropping to the mat in almost tears.
“Man! What a moment for KENTA! He wanted his native title back! It was stolen from him, it was denied him for a month but now it is once again his!” JR calls as KENTA now stands and will a yell gets to the top rope and holds it high, the crowd clapping and cheering in response as we cut to the back.
There we see Samoa Joe arriving, not talking or even looking at anyone else, his game face on his marches past the camera man, pushing him away and entering the arena.
Women’s Championship
*Play Women*
The two stand across from each other, staring each other down, Trish handing her belt to the referee who holds it up high as the two women don’t take their eyes off each other. JR calls it:
“Well. Here we go. Neither women has ever defeated the other one on one, although Trish beat Kong technically at Wrestlemania. Kong never forgot that. And tonight these two will turn it up as they do battle for the biggest prize in Women’s Professional Wrestling.”
The bell sounds and Kong goes in at once and begins beating down on Trish with clubbing fist blows. Trish responds bring her forearm up and returning with a couple of blows of her own. The two women begin exchanging punches back and forth. This has got fierce fast.
Kong grabs Trish by the back of the head as they back into the centre of the ring and throws her by the head and hair back into the far corner and continue to go in on the attack. Kong comes in and gets several hard shots to the chest of Trish in the corner. Kong then grabs Trish and whips her off the ropes to the ropes on the other side. Going for the attack on the rebound but Trish ducks down between the legs of Kong and goes in getting shots in as she turns around. Trish then takes to the ropes and comes off but Kong is there to meet her and Trish runs right into a hard spear! Kong follows that up by dropping an elbow and going for a 2 count.
Kong picks Trish up, grabs her by the head and throws her hard by the head with a toss to the other side of the ring. Trish gets to a crawling position, her face that of pain but Kong is there with a boot to the back sending her back down. Kong then goes back on the attack and grabs Trish by the head but Trish is ever fighting and begins getting several blows to the gut of Awesome Kong, fighting her off. Kong however keeps her ground and hits Trish hard with a head but sending her down to the mat.
Kong now picks Trish up and lands multiple blows, followed up by back chops to chest. Trish crawls up onto the second rope but Kong is there and brings her leg up to choke Trish on the rope. The ref counts and gets 4 as Kong backs off and lets Trish fall to the mat. Kong then picks Trish up and takes her back down with a forward falling slam. She picks Trish up again and slams her again back down with a gut buster. Kong moves in like a shark that smells blood and begins slamming her foot into Trish’s back and head. She then steps over the grabs Trish, applying the camel clutch. The hold is wrenched in and we can here Trish crying out in pain beneath Kong’s hands. She continues to pull the hold in but Trish is refusing to give up. Kong’s eyes are wide with intent and rage as she tightens the hold. The crowd begins to clap and stomp willing Trish to get out of it. Finally Trish wills of her strength and manages to power out getting to her feet and getting in a couple of blows to Kong but she fights back, grabs Trish’s head again and throws her into the corner. She follows that up by running forward and close lining Trish hard in the corner.
Kong ever merciless follows that up by grabbing Trish again, putting her between her legs for the piledriver. But as she hoist her up Trish manages to take her over with a back body drop then stands watching as Kong turns around and then hits the ropes, coming off and hitting the dropkick. But Kong is still standing, stumbling but standing. Trish won’t give up and hits another dropkick. But again Kong is still standing and stumbling! Trish then goes to the top rope and flies off with a diving cross body block. This time Kong falls down with Trish and Trish puts her arm over for 1...2...NO! Kong powers out and throws Trish off of her.
Kendra and Trish charge forward as they stand, Trish grabbing the head off Kong and going for it. Running up to corner for the Stratisfaction bulldog. She vaults off the corner but Kong catches her body in mid air and counters it driving Trish down with a falling slam. Cover for 1...2...NO! Trish just gets the shoulder up.
Kong is frustrated as hell now as she reaches down and pulls Trish up but Trish comes to life again, hammering back away on her and then hitting the rope and coming it with a flying shoulder tackle taking Kong down. She then heads to the top rope and flies off as Kong stands with a moonsault, but Kong catches her out of mid air, but Trish spins around out of it and drives her down with a reverse tornado DDT! She now crawls over and covers for 1….2…NO!
Trish now is visibly hurt as she stands, holding her head and ribs as she turns but then snarls as Kong gets to her knees and runs in and nails an ensurguri to the side of the head of Kong taking her down again. She then reaches down and picks Kong up, shooting her into the ropes but Kong catches herself there. Trish sees this and charges forward at her in the ropes, Kong however ducks down and sends her over with a back body drop over the rope and to the floor below.
Kong stumbles forward as the crowd reach and after a moment Trish starts to stir on the outside and stands, Kong hitting the ropes and using them to vault herself over and down onto Trish with a plancha! But Trish moves out of the way leaving Kong to crash hard through the crowd barrier! The security wall panel crumbles under her and fans scattering as she lands in them. The crowd is jumping up and down around her in excitement as some chats begin.
Trish is now out of her feet but has recovered, breaking the count and then heading to the apron, waiting for Kong to stumble to her feet and then jumps off the apron onto Kong’s shoulders and sending her over with a hurricanrana into the steel ring steps! Kong head bouncing off the top part as it flies off its perch. Trish looks satisfied as she comes into and rolls Kong into the ring, hitting the top rope now as Kong struggles to stand in the ring and flies off with over castle and covering for 1…2…NO! Kong just kicks out!
Trish now pulls Kong up by the head and runs for the ropes, up them, turning and nailing Stratisfaction for 1…2…NO! Kong kicks out! The crowd let out gasp and cheers at the same time as Trish holds her head and falls to the mat in disbelief. She now stands and crotches, waiting for Kong to stand and then nailing her with a chick kick and covering for 1…..2…..NO!!! Kong kicks out again.
Trish is barely able to stand but drags herself on to the top rope now and yells out “get up you big bitch!” As she perches on the top rope. She then flies off onto Kong’ shoulders and nails and west coast pop for 1…2…NO! Kong kicks out again! The air is let out the arena, a massive “Oh!” sounding out.
Trish now pulls herself, wills herself to stand again and heads to the top rope again, going for it again and as Kong stands flies off onto her shoulders…but Kong this time catches her and drives her down to the mat with the Awesome Bomb! She then covers for 1…2….NO!!! Trish kicks out now! Kong and crowd are in a state of absolute shock that this one is not yet over. Kong’s eyes wide as she simply stares into space in disbelief.
She then stands with a snarl and reaches down, pulling Trish up and in for the Implant buster…but as she pulls her up Trish drops down behind and nails a dropkick to the legs of Kong. She then stands and hits the ropes running in on Kong…but Kong catches her and spins her round, driving her down with the black hole slam! But as she drops her Trish grabs her head and turns it into a tornado DDT! Both moves impact as they fall, both women out cold from each other’s moves as the crowd let out applause and cheers for both.
Finally they pull themselves up, going for each other again and slugging it, back and forth and fist go to mixed “Boo! Yeah!” Chants from the crowd. Finally Kong grabs Trish by the throat with both hands, heaves her up and drops her with the low down for 1…2…NO!!! again Trish kicks out!
Kong stands, holding her arms up as she yells out a loud primal scream and then turning and grabbing Trish, bringing her over and driving her down face first over and over into the corner, turning her around and then nailing the Implant Buster for 1…2…3!
Kong’s face very clearly is saying “finally!” As she drops back, breathing hard big time.
“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Awesome Kong!” Most of the arena let out a massive cheer in response.
Many of them though are just clapping for both women. Kong now stands and rips the title from the referee’s hands, holding it up high with a massive bear like roar. The crowd cheering heavily as we see Trish being attended too on the mat. Kong turns her head, looking her shoulder at the downed prey and turns, heading out of the ring and up the aisle as we cut to the back again.
Interview #1
We are now in the interview stage with Gene Okerlund.
“Ladies and Gentleman. My guest at this time…Kurt Angle” the crowd boos for the most part, with some cheers as Angle steps in with a swagger, adjusting his straps “Mr. Angle in moments you will challenge Rob Van Dam, extreme rules, for the ECW Championship. You said you are doing this because you hate ECW is want to beat it, and you hate RVD and want to beat him. RVD has been rebutting you for the last two weeks on Twitter. Would you like to respond to any comments or perhaps take backs yours?”
“Take back mine?” Angle frowns back in confusion “are you kidding me Okerlund? You know what that Bingo Hall overrated sleaze show did to Pro Wrestling back in the day. You know I went to the ECW arena one time and what did I see? I saw the Sandman being crucified with a barbed wire crown and all while his own son and ex wife looked on. And now Shane Mcmahon has indulged RVD by making a dead World title an official title, a symbol to tribute that show? No! That’s not right. And you know why I hate RVD so much Gene?”
“Why?”
“Because he needs ECW, he can’t move on from ECW. This man has been a WWF World Champion, but being a cult hit in a bingo hall meant more to him! The man can’t have a good match without a chair involved! So yeah, I’ll go out and I’ll play his extreme game. He can throw me a chair for his silly spinning kicks, but what I’ll do is grab that chair, ram it into his damn head and then Suplex him out of his boots, then I’ll break his ankle with a chair and make him tap out. I showed last week that I can be extreme too! I just don’t need to rely on it! Oh it’s true, it’s damn true!”
With that Angle walks out of shot as Okerlund sighs and looks on after him.
ECW Championship
*Play Entrances*
RVD swaggers forward now, shrugging to Angle and telling him to go for the first blow. Angle nods and does so tackling him down into the mat and pummeling him into it until RVD is able to turn it over and strike back. Both men break and stand RVD getting in a couple of good shots then kicking over for his spinning wheel kick but Angle grabs that and drives his leg into the mat and going for the Ankle lock…but RVD manages to kick off out of it and stand, turning to Angle in a ready stance as he comes in again, going behind into a rear waist lock, RVD reverses that into one of his own, but Angle reverses it again back into his. RVD though drops forward and rolls out of it, but Angle keep hold and locks in a head scissors on the mat. RVD manages to kick back onto his feet out of that and charge forward to take Angle down with a closeline. RVD stands as we see Bill Alfonzo on the outside, slapping the apron and blowing his whistle. He waits for Angle to stand before running in again but Angle takes him over with an arm drag now, RVD rolls back onto his feet and swinging with a spinning heel kick but Angle ducks that, turns and goes for a closeline but RVD ducks that but gets caught on Angle shoulders coming in, dropping down and hitting a fireman’s carry.
“Wow! Despise what was said and what title is on the line we have had a hell of a lot of pure wrestling so far” JR comments.
“Yeah but I guarantee that‘s because of Kurt” King replies.
“I don’t see RVD asking for a chair as yet King. I think some people, yourself and Angle included, forget that ECW had wrestling as well. They gave is Rey Mysterio, Chris Jericho, Dean Malenko, Eddie Gurrerro, Chris Benoit…”
“Yeah and most of those turncoats are in the NWA now. What’s that tell ya” King fires back.
“I give up” JR sighs.
RVD down drops down and tries to sweep Angle’s leg with a his foot, Angle jumping over it to avoid it and coming in and grabbing’s RVD’s leg, RVD kicking up for a back kick but Angle ducks that and grabs RVD’s waist for a German again, but RVD is able to jump up and roll forward turning it into a roll up for 1. Angle rolling back and countering it into his one for 1. RVD rolls forward but before he can stand there is Angle again, grabbing the waist and pulling him up and finally hitting the German Suplex into a bridge for 1…2…NO! Near fall.
RVD now rolls out of the ring to recover as Angle stands in the ring and yells at him to get back in. He finally does but as Angle comes in RVD is able to get in a few good shot, kicking away at his gut and backing Angle into the ropes, shooting him off across the ring, but Angle reverses the whip and sends RVD into the ropes and catching him on the rebound with a quick overhead belly to belly! He goes for a covers and finds 2.
He picks RVD and sends him into the ropes again, RVD coming back with running jumping kick but Angle moves out the way again, waits for RVD to turn and then takes him down with a closeline. RVD holds his back and as he rises, Angle coming in and throwing him hard to outside by his singlet.
“Uh oh, here we go” JR says as RVD lands right in front of him.
Angle now comes to the outside after him, but RVD fights back, backs off, runs up and jumps up onto the announce table, down onto Angle with a senton. The crowd erupts in chants of “RVD! RVD!” As he stands from the move. He then picks Angle up by the arm and whips him towards the ring steps. But Angle stops himself and turns. RVD sees this and with a full head of steam runs in, right into the grip of Angle who takes him over with a belly to belly to the black mats with a loud thud. Angle now lifts RVD up as the man winces, holding his back, Angle grabbing his head and with a cry of rage drives his face down onto the covering of the announce table. RVD takes this twice before he is able to get his elbow up and elbow Kurt away, then grab the table covering and throwing it at Angle. Angle fall to the mat as RVD now goes over and gets a chair, folding it up and turning as the crowd cheers.
He then throws it into the ring, grabs Angle and throws him in as well. He goes for Angle now, pulling his head in and taking him towards the chair on the mat with bad intentions, but Angle is able to fight out of that, go behind and hit a German Suplex onto the chair! RVD’s head and neck folding back as it lands on it. Angle grins at this as he drags RVD by his arm and covers him for 1…2….NO!!! RVD just kicks out.
Angle stands now, grabbing the chair and yelling for RVD to get up. Finally after a few moments he does turns. Angle comes in swinging with the chair but RVD ducks it, waits for Angle to turn and wham! Nails him with The Vandaminator for 1…2….NO!!! Angle somehow manages to get the shoulder up.
RVD now rises and heads to the top rope, rising up as Angle wobbles to his feet, but then comes to life, grabs the chair and throws it across the ring into the head of Van Dam, perching him lifelessly on the top rope. Angle then runs up, grabs RVD and takes him over with a Belly to Belly from the top rope! The stadium is wild as Angle comes in and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Again RVD kicks out!
Angle lifts him up by the head and with all he can blasts him with hard fists over and over…but on the last RVD comes out of it and nails Angle with a spinning roundhouse. He then takes him down with the scoop slam and backs off, rolling forward and hitting the rolling thunder for 1….2….NO!
RVD now backs Angle into the corner and wails away with rights, until Angle is able to reverse it and sends RVD into the corner, hammering away at him there now. Angle now whips him across the ring into the opposite corner, running in but RVD catches him with an elbow. As Angle backs stumbles back to the centre of the ring RVD now grabs the top rope and leaps up onto it, nailing a springboard back kick to the mouth that sends Angle down again. RVD then backs off and goes for the rolling thunder again, jumping up for the last senton…when Angle moves, grabs RVD’s leg, turns him over and applies the Ankle Lock! The mass of humanity on hand coming unglued as RVD struggles and cries out in pain.
The crowd now erupts in chants of “ECW! ECW! ECW!” To try and will RVD on, but that just makes Angle angrier, pulling on it with more force now and yelling at them to shut up. it does not look goods, RVD, dropping and holding his head, crying out and he reaches for the ropes that are so far away, but is then able to roll over and kicking Angle several times in the face to send him stumbling away into the ropes, finally breaking the hold!
RVD now stumbles to stand as Angle turn and runs in, but gets taken down with a hard closeline. The crowd cheers and chants his name as Rob limps forward, trying to get feeling back into his leg. RVD now comes in and kicks Angle in the back of the head, Angle rolling away but then getting struck again. Angle goes to get up and gets soccer kicks right in the mouth sending him back down. We now see blood pouring from Angle lip, his bottom lip busted from that last shot.
Angle now wills himself on, pulling himself back to his feet as RVD comes in and kicks away with hard kicks to the chest over and over, Angles chest going bloody…until he runs in, goes behind and nails another release German. Covering for 1…2….NO!!! The crowd gasps as one on that one.
Angle now starts working away with right hands beating RVD back into the corner again now. He then goes over and grabs the chair, coming in, swinging it but RVD nails him with the rolling wheel kick. He then stands and grabs the chair throwing to Fonzy on the outside. He then grabs Angle and pulls him in, setting him up in the corner and going across to the opposite top rope as Alfonzo places the chair in front of Angle’s face and holds it there. RVD now rises up on the top rope, looking out at the massive stadium crowd who roar back, air horns blowing and then points at himself and the crowd chant along “R…V…D”, then taking to the air with the Van Terminator…but at the last second Angle elbows Fonzy in the face, grabs the chair and throws up to intercept RVD, swatting him out the air as the chair collides with his head, leaving Van Dam to fall out of the sky to the mat out cold. The stadium goes crazy for the move, then erupting in chants of “Holy Shit!” As replays are shown.
When we return to live action Angle stumbles in and covers for 1…2…NO!!! The arena erupts as RVD gets his shoulder up. Angle yells out in rage, slamming the canvas hard in frustration and standing, pulling the chair in, then pulling RVD up and in, nailing the Angle Slam on the chair for 1…2….3!
The arena lets out a loud mixed response, many boos as Angle drops back to the mat, the bell ringing as his music kicks in.
“Here is you winner and NEW ECW Champion! Kurt Angle!” Finkle announces it.
“Oh my God! JR he did it! Angle did it! He took RVD’s trophy title! Now the legacy of ECW is his to spit on! Yes!”
“Well….he earned it. That was certainly a hard hitting battle to say the least” JR replies “but I hope he has more taste than that despite what he said.”
He snatches the belt from the referee, not holding it up, but instead walking and ordering a microphone. The music dies as on the outside as see Fonzy with his head in his hands in despair.
“You wanted competition you jumping clown! You got some!” Angle sneers back as RVD as he is rolled out the ring by Fonzy “now…as of this moment ECW is dead, or at least it is again! This title is dead! See as of right now I will take this belt, and I will hold this belt for what it symbolizes and know it will piss off a lot of your ECW marks, but more so it will piss off the idiots who can’t let go of that 90’s cult fad of a federation. As of right now though I take this belt, I rechristen it and proclaim myself the World Olympic Wrestling Champion! Oh it’s true! It’s real fucking true!”
The crowd reacts to the news and the curse as Angle’s music plays as he holds up the title. Parading with it as we cut to a video package.
Then when we come back the crowd lets out a big cheer as we the WWF Champion AJ Styled arrive with Shawn Michaels, the two in heated discussion as they walk into the building.
When we come back from it we are at the announce desk.
“Well what a night it’s been already King. But man as we head into the first of our three major title matches tonight, I have to say here that it’s not been a good night to be a Champion” JR says.
“Tell me about it! Every champion so far has lost their title! One of them being a major WWF Championship in with the women! But that trend won’t continue in our next match!” King responds.
“Well…we will see. It’s the first of what has been called out four way Main Event. All of our upcoming matches have stories that have been playing out for months now. This particular one all began back in April, but many say it may have begun at Wrestlemania when the Nexus formed. Folks it’s cage match time. Time to end a bitter rivalry between for men over one set of Tag Team Titles.”
“Oh man…here we go” King replies.
The cage then begins to lower as the crowd cheers it, coming down into place as the bell rings.
Tag Team Title Cage Match
“Ladies and Gentleman” Finkle is stood outside the cage “the following is the Steel Cage Match for the WWF Tag Team Championships! Now the only way to win this match is by climbing over the cage, escaping with both feet touching the floor.”
*Play Nexus and Guns*
As soon as The Guns comes out they enter the cage with blood in mind, fire in their eyes. The Nexus back off somewhat as Sabin pulls the door shut behind him, the referee pad locking it on the outside.
“Oh man…here we go. Finally the smoke has cleared and these two teams will settle the score” King comments.
“Yeah but I want to know if the Nexus will keep their word. Will we see some damn Dudley’s? If we do the Guns may have some Giant sized back up!” JR responds as the bell ring and the crowd cheers and yells for them to get in on.
The Guns oblige running right for their nemeses, jumping up and hammering into them. The Nexus for their part however fire right back, a brawl fierce brawl breaking out as flurries of rights and lefts go back and forth.
As they do we see on the outside as the girlfriends Chelsea and Velvet Sky have joined their men, both yelling for their man’s team through the steel mesh.
Back in the ring the brawl continues, Shelly getting the upper hand on Wade as he beats him back into the corner, whipping him across the ring into the cage but the Englishman stops himself. He then elbows Sabin coming it to a somewhat cheer, but mostly boos.
“Barrett getting some homeland support, but I think that is somewhat negated by his conduct and Miz’s words on Monday.”
Miz now comes in and hammers into Sabin, grabbing his head and driving it towards the cage but Sabin is able to get his hands up and stop himself, turning and grabbing Miz’s head and going to ramp him into the cage but Miz kicks him hard in the gut and then hits a snap suplex to take Sabin down. Back on the other sides of the ring Barrett Irish whips Shelly to the ropes, going for a big boot as he comes in but Shelly ducks it and hits the opposite ropes, running back and nailing a running closeline that stumbles the bigger man. He back off now and nails a dropkick that sends Barrett down, in comes Miz now and gets a dropkick of his own. Barrett is back and gets another dropkick, Miz back and gets another. Miz then stands and turns right into Sabin who punches him hard in the mouth and then jumps up onto his shoulders, sending him flying overhead with hurricanrana, sending Miz flying straight head and chest first into the cage.
“Miz tastes steel first” JR calls.
Barrett now comes it, beating Sabin down into the as he rises but from behind comes Shelly who hammers into Wade and takes him to the centre of the ring, calling for Sabin, the two hitting the ropes behind and before Barrett, then nailing the Eliminator. Shelly then stands and grabs Miz as the crowd is cheering them on, he hoists him up now in the suplex position as Shelly heads to the top rope and as Shelly drops back with the vertical suplex, Sabin leaps from the top rope and nails a cross body. The crowd applauds but the Guns are not done yet done, taking Barrett one corner, Miz to the other. Clapping hands in the centre of the ring and then running and hitting running dropkicks down onto both in either corner, then standing, crossing past each other, clapping hands again and nailing the opposite man with synchronized dropkicks. The stadium mass erupts in heavy applause as cheers as the Guns stand and look out at them. We see Velvet being one of them on the outside, jumping up for joy and clapping with glee as Chelsea glares over at her.
The Guns are now firmly in control, but they shore are not planning to leave yet. It’s payback time. They now grab Barrett with hand each, nod to each other and then drive his face into the steel. Then they grab the Miz and do the same to him at the opposite side. They then both take one each, grabbing them by the hair and ramming them over and over into the steel as the crowd now counts along “1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9…” and…. “10!” Wembley again erupts as Nexus now crumble down onto the mat, The Guns watching with satisfaction. We then see that both Miz and Barrett are busted open on their foreheads, blood pouring out, and in Miz’s case already forming a crimson mask. Shelly then pulls Miz up again and threads him through the ropes, holding him between the ropes and the cage as Sabin nods and backs up, running and nailing a dropkick that sandwiches Miz between his legs and the cage. All Miz can do is cry out and slump down over the top rope. They now turn to Barrett, Sabin now setting up for Shelly to do the same. Shelly backs off, runs in….but at the last second Barrett hammers Sabin back and moves leaving Shelly to kick the cage, falling back to the mat with serious impact.
Sabin now runs in but Barrett shut him down as he runs right into decapitating big boot. Barrett is breathing heavy, trying to shake off the damage as he walks forward, checking his forehead and seeing the blood. That sets the big man off, he turns and grabs himself Sabin in a fit of rage, pulling him in, hoists him up, turns and throws him with a powerbomb into the cage. He then turns and grabs Shelly, hoisting him up and power bombing him into another side of the cage, but this time keeping a hold, spinning around and turning it into a sit out spine buster, driving Shelly into the canvas with terrifying force.
The boos now reign now as Barrett walks forward and pulls Miz up by his arm now, helping him to get back to his senses as on the outside the faces of their respective women have switched. Chelsea now nodding, if still looking on in concern as the blood covered faced Miz. Velvet meanwhile has her hands on her mouth and is pleading for Alex and Chris to rise up.
Miz is now is back in the game as he and Barrett prowl the ring, Barrett yelling at him to go up the cage. Miz looks for a moment before nodding and with a stride runs up to the ropes to scale the structure with speed, Barrett standing guard to make sure he isn’t stopped in the ring. He however gets impatient, or sadistic, take your pick, and walks over to Shelly picks him up and hoisting him up, throwing him like a long dart at the cage…but the crowd erupt as Shelly does the Spider-Man, grabbing the cage all fours, and then jumping down onto the top rope and down onto Barrett with a springboard moonsault. This has allowed the rising Sabin to run in for the Miz, jumping up and dropkicking him in the back, sending him chest first into the cage and then falling like a redwood tree to the mat below as the arena reacts and erupts in cheers.
After a few moments of all four men laying out on the mat they stand and come in, grabbing Barrett and throwing him hard chest and shoulder first into the cage. They then turn to the Miz and throw him into the cage. Shelly then heads to the top rope and flies off with a picture perfect frog splash, he then turns and yells for Sabin to go. Sabin holds himself and nods, and then like Miz scales the cage, but with Shelly being less impatient, only moving in to kick Miz and Barrett down when they start to move, it allows Sabin to make it all the way to the top, swing over and start climbing down as the crowd gets louder and louder with each moment of descent.
“Yeah but that’s just one, that’s just one” comments Lawler as he is almost there…going to jump down the rest of the way….when out of nowhere come Bubba and Devon running around the ring and attacking not Sabin but the referee, ramming him into the cage to loud thunderous boos.
“Oh God Damn it! Miz had to cross his fingers and do this didn’t he! He couldn’t fight fair to keep those titles! Why are the damn Dudley’s here! Damit!” JR yells over the boos.
“To ensure a deal JR, to do what they were paid for. The title shot wasn’t the only thing ya know” Lawler replies with glee.
“Yeah…whatever” JR grumbles back “I don’t care. This is not right!”
Once the brothers have done beating down the ref they turn now to Sabin who has now dropped to the floor and wondering what is going on, he then notices the Dudley’s as Shelly yells to him…but it’s too late, the Dudley’s jump Chris and beat the hell out of him, double team pounding him into the mat. Shelly is now livid and runs for the ropes, scrambling to climb out and help him….when from behind comes the Nexus, grabbing a foot each and hoisting him off to fall face first into the mat. The boos and jeers are deafening now as outside the ring the Dudley’s pick up Sabin, fall back a bit and drive him face first into the mesh. And again, and again. We now see Sabin is busted wide open. Back in the ring Miz and Barrett do the same to Shelly, beating him down and then throwing him repeatedly to meet the cage.
Back on the outside Velvet has now had enough, grabbing herself and chair and storming around after the Dudley’s to a huge pop. But she is intercepted by Chelsea, she yells abuse as Velvet telling her to go on and do it if she is women enough and that she has to get past her. Velvet for her part looks out to the crowd, shrugs with a sigh and then takes Chelsea’s head off with the chair to a humongous roar from the live crowd. She yells at her on the mat some and then continues her charge around the ring, but Bubba cuts her off swatting the chair out of her hands. The boos start again as the Dudley’s zone in, Sky backing off and begging to mercy. Bubba nods and looks like is going to walk away, then quickly grab her by the legs and hoists her up to D-Von. Velvet barely has time to scream as she is 3D into the mats.
“God dam it!” JR yells “God damn them! Their as bad as their employers!”
The crowd is now yelling furiously as The Dudley’s as they just shake it off and move around, Nexus chuckling it up in the ring then turn and continue to put the boots to Shelly who is now also busted wide open. The Dudley’s now rip the refs key from his side and unlock the door, hammering into the bloody and battered Sabin a few more times before throwing him back to the wolves, then shutting and locking the door behind him and waving tauntingly. The Nexus now comes in and put the boots to the lifeless Sabin now. In time they take turns hammering into both bloody messes with everything going their way. Miz then lifts Sabin up and drives his bloody head into the mat with the SCF! Barrett meanwhile nailing the waste land on Shelly. Both stand, Miz trash talking cockily now down to Sabin about if his two dollar ass women is worth this pain.
“Ask her when you both wake up!” He yells and then turns, both Nexus members heading out.
Both men climb, Wade using his height to get there just a little faster, swinging over as the boos get louder and louder, then dropping down to stand next to the Dudley’s, shaking their hands to even louder boos, then telling them to call for a new referee to ring the bell. Miz meanwhile has reaches the top and start descending, looking happy this is all over, dropping down…right into the arms of the Big Show! The arena explodes at the sight of the Giant as he holds Miz is a press slam position over his head. The Dudley’s and Barrett barely have to time to react, Miz looking down in terror and Big slowly looks up, grins at him and then with a mighty heave presses him back over the top of the cage and flying back down into the ring.
“Holy sh…cow!” JR exclaims.
Multiple replays of the amazing feat is shown as the arena is now wild with cheers…until Barret and the Dudley’s come around and hammer into him, beating him down onto his knees…until the Giant lets out a massive roar and pushes them all off, standing and grabbing both Dudley brothers around the neck, turning and big booting Barret away, turning back and chokeslamming both Dudley’s back into the cage. The place is now going nuts as Big Show walks over now to the door, and to hell with the key, reaches up and rips the pad lock and chain off the door, pulling it open, grabbing Barrett and throwing him back into the ring to join his partner and we are right back where we started. Show now able to help the referee to his feet and despite some grogginess he is able to resume his job, unaware that any mans feet had touched the floor.
“We are right back where we started, expect we got 4 even more beat up men and two destroyed Dudley’s on the outside!” JR calls.
“Yeah thanks to that Big Idiot!” King exclaims in reply.
The massive crowd on hand has now started to clap and stomp, rumbling the ring for the Guns to come to. Big Show now grabs mesh and yells in “Get up!” In his booming voice.
Back in the ring finally the Guns are able to stumble to their feet, grabbing the top rope to steady themselves and turning to stand on their own power as the crowd erupts for the bloody men. They then look down and wonder what the hell has happened, but then turn and see Show and understand. He then yells at them to “move their little white asses!”
Shelly and Sabin comply and head to the corners and up the cage, the crowd getting ever so louder as they do. Finally the two reach the top, look down, turn back to the ring and stop.
“They are going to do it, they are….no…oh no! Guys that’s enough! You have been through enough! Just climb down! Climb down and the titles are yours! Vengeance is yours!” JR yells.
“Well actually Big Show did this JR. They should do something for themselves” King replies.
“King, shut the hell up!” JR snaps back.
But they don’t need to hear the King, they have already made up their minds, ignoring the yelling Big Show and they rise and look across the cage to each other as they stand on parallel corners and nod to each other in understanding. The crowd is now jumping up and going wild with anticipation. They look down and they out at the crowd who roar in approval, then back at each other one last time and with a breath take to the air. Shelly flying off the cage with a frog splash down on to the Miz while at the exact same time Sabin nails a diving leg drop off the cage. The camera pulls back as Wembley Stadium are all going absolutely mental, yelling at the top of their lung in cheers and jumping up and down in their aisles. It is a sight to behold indeed. We now pull back in as we see Big Show shaking his head in disbelief.
Both men now finally start to rise and cross each other as they head to a side each, slowly they reach up and start to pull themselves up the cage. The crowd is yelling, screaming at they to move. Finally, slowly they do, reaching the top, swinging their legs over. Sabin is just a hair a head the noise getting louder and louder as they drop further and further down and finally…Sabin hits the floor, followed a second later by Shelly!
Wembley explodes in thunderous cheers as the Guns music hits.
“Here are your winners” Finkle tries to call over the deafening roar “and NEW World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions of the World! The Motor City Machine Guns!” The crowd erupts again at the confirmation.
Velvet Sky has now come two, pulling herself up on the cage and only looking around in confusion as she only just realizes what is happening. Around the other side the Shelly and Sabin are handed they belts and hugging the Big Show, thanking him profusely. Velvet now realizes and runs around into the arms of Sabin, jumping up into them and being span around as they two yell out in glee. Big Show now takes both of them and lifts them up onto his shoulders. Both sit on top of the giant and holds their regained title belts up or all to see to another massive cheer. Show now lets them down and then head off to the back, Sabin despite his own injuries carrying the hurt Sky.
Back in the ring with zoom into Nexus as they start to come too. Broken as they may be now they will be even more when they regain their senses.
“This is not the night to be a Champion! We have new Tag Team Champions and they are the Motor City Machine Guns! Folks, I can only describe what we just saw as a rollercoaster of a war. A war which took casualties, but in the end good prevailed!”
“Bah!” King scoffs as we cut.
When we come back the Unforgiven promo we are ready for our next big match.
World Wrestling Federation
SUMMERSLAM 2011
Live from Wembley Stadium, London England
Attendance: 94,567
Theme: Wicker-man by Iron Maiden
*Play Signature*
As we fade in we see the spectacle of 94,567 screaming fans, flags waving and lung screaming as we pan them. “Rule Britannia” starts playing and the rabid crowd gets even wilder. Were the noise indoors is would down out all else. The sheer numbers in sight boggle the mind.
“Welcome one, welcome all to the sold out stadium and it’s like déjà vu King. 19 years ago we held Summerslam in the original version of this Stadium. Much like tonight the place is filled with many, many wild screaming fans. The sea of humanity awaits, they are ready. The pageantry, the magic that is the biggest event of the Summer is about to begin!”
*Opening Package: Highlights the history of the main 4 matches of the evening*
We fade back into the arena, fireworks exploding in massive numbers off the extravagant stage. The lights come on, spotlights panning the mass of humanity. Three massive screens tower over all as the mighty body of people roars.
“Yes it is Summerslam! Tonight every single title in this company is up to grabs. Rivalries will be settled! We have a cage match, a street fight and to top it all off three huge title matches. King, this is going to a night to remember.”
“Oh no doubt JR” King replies as we cut to the tuxedo clad commentators at ringside “I mean just look at all these people. This is like Wrestlemania all over again, but in a whole other country! Its nuts!”
“Yes indeed. Magic is in the air and we are ready to go. Let’s go to Howard Finkle in the ring for our first contest of the evening.”
GHC Jr. Heavyweight Championship Four Way
“Ladies and Gentleman” Finkle is standing in the centre of the ring as the bell rings “this opening contest is a fatal four way match and is set for one fall to the finish for the GHC Junior Heavyweight Championship!”
*Play Entrances*
Pope, Ziggler and H get heavily booed, KENTA the only one who gets a mass of cheers.
“KENTA is certainly very much outnumbered here as the only fan favorite. But he wants that title back so badly he can taste it. Will it happen here tonight in London?” JR comments as the four men come out of their corners, Sherri giving last minute advice, taking Dolph’s jacket and then yelling at some loud fans in the front row behind her. Each man now beginning to hold out their hands and crouch in a ready stance.
“Well JR he’s not the only one with someone on the line here, something to motivate him. H has his marching orders, The Pope has told us all that he is on a Holy crusade to re-christen that title as his own Pimping Holy World Title as he put it, and Ziggler…well he just wants to keep hold of that gold. And unlike KENTA he will do anything and everything to make sure that happens here” King replies.
KENTA now side steps and swings a kick for the legs of his rival Ziggler, who shuffles out of the way, but from behind on him comes H, beating Ziggler back into the corner on one side, while KENTA now runs across the ring and engages Pope. The four men twist and turn, hammering into each other in their pairs in the corners. Out of that its KENTA and H who emerge the victors, turning around to meet each other in the centre of the ring now as the other two roll away. KENTA now runs in and bring up and roundhouse kick straight to the chest, going off like a gunshot and sending H holding his chest and backing off. But then as KENTA comes in, catching him with a kick of his own to KENTA’s head, staggering him then grabbing the arm and Irish whipping him into the corner but as he runs in KENTA pushing up to handstand almost on the top rope, dropping down onto and nailing H with a reverse mule dropkick as he lands. The crowd clap for that as KENTA now lands on his feet and turns and as Pope now comes in and hammers into him, grabbing an arm bar, but KENTA able to reverse that and push him away, turning as Ziggler comes in and nails a running spinning neckbreaker into a cover for 1.
Ziggler now stands as in comes Pope now hammering in with jiving jabs, crying out “for the Lord above!” And going for the finishing punch but Ziggler catches him and driving him into the mat with a short arm closeline. He now picks Pope but and whips him into the ropes, waiting for him but Pope spins over him, grabbing his head and driving in into the mat for the reverse DDT into a cover of his own for 1…no H is back and nails a standing senton to break it up. He then nails the standing Pope with a spinning heel kick, running and hitting KENTA with a running dropkick that sends him flying out of the ring and turns right into a Fisherman suplex from Ziggler, but he hooks the leg, stops it and turns it into a Falcon Arrow for 1…2…NO!
H slaps the mat as he stands but is met by the Pope who throws him into the corner, pulling the pads down for the DDE, running and jumping up…but crashing into the corner knees first as H moves and then staying there upside down as H hits the ropes, jumps up coming and nails a dropkick to him upside down, leaving him crashing headfirst into the mat and rolling away. As H stands though KENTA is back and nails a couple of hard straight kicks to the chest, H answers back with two of his own, KENTA fires back, H, KENTA, H, KENTA back and forth it goes until KENTA then is able to grab one of the legs, H kicking up with the other leg for the ensurguri, but KENTA ducks that, grabs the other leg with H facing down now, heaving him up and drops him into the mat with a wheelbarrow face buster, turning into a cover as the crowd is going nuts for that one and hooking the legs for 1..2…NO! Ziggler takes his head off with a running closeline to break it up, he then lifts KENTA up and drops him with a fireman’s carry gut buster for 1…2…NO!
Ziggler now stands and turns right into the start of the 4-UP, which Pope finishes and covers for 1..2….NO! H breaks that up and pulls Pope up, but Pope Pimp Slaps him hard across the face, sending him reeling down to hang in the guillotine position on the top rope, allowing Pope to run in and hit the his leapfrog body guillotine known as the Coronation. H drops back as Pope renters the ring and covers for 1…2…NO! KENTA breaks that up and picks Pope up.
The two go at it back and forth with right hands, until they are intercepted by Ziggler. All three go at it for a moment, until KENTA turns to Ziggler and asks for a short truce so they can attack Pope. Ziggler answers that by helped Pope beat KENTA down into the mat, first with fists and then with stomps. The two stomp the hell out of KENTA on the mat as the crowd boos heavily. They do not noticed however that H is now on the top rope and flies off, over them both, catching both their heads coming down for a double diving reverse DDT! The crowd has to give to H for that one, applauding as he stands.
“He may have become this twisted new persona of H, but Hayabusa is still one of hell of a wrestler no doubt about it!” JR calls.
The cheers quickly turn to boos though as he now starts to kick the hell out of KENTA on the mat, picking him up and driving him into the mat with a Tiger Bomb for 1…2…NO! H now gets frustrated again, picking KENTA up and taking him to the ropes, lifting him up there and jumping up for a standing frakensteiner, but at the last second KENTA catches him in on his shoulders and leaping drives him off the top rope with a sit-down powerbomb. The crowd goes berserk for the move as KENTA hooks the legs for 1…2…NO! Both Pope and Ziggler are back to heavy boos.
They pick KENTA up and drives him down into the mat with a double suplex. They then grab H and drive him down with a Double flapjack. Both stand and turn to each other a with cocky grins as the boos reign down. Both just chuckle at the crowd and return to there prey…but as Pope turns around from behind runs in Ziggler, jumping up and nailing a Zig-Zag! The crowd reacts with shock as Sherri jumps for joy of the outside, yelling in her shrill voice from him to cover, which he does for 1…2…NO! KENTA is back and breaks it up to a huge pop from the delighted crowd.
He then picks Dolph up, hoists him into the air with a flapjack and as he drops nails a cutter for 1…2…NO! H is back and breaks that up, picking KENTA up but KENTA fires back and goes behind for a German suplex, but as he his heaves backwards H rolls up onto KENTA’s shoulders, then rolls forward into a victory roll for 1…2…NO! KENTA now rolls it into a cover of his own for 1…2…NO! H rolls back and runs in with a closeline but KENTA ducks it, grabs him and hoists him up for the GTS, but H manages to get out of that onto his feet, turn KENTA and nail the H Bomb for 1…2…NO!!! Pope is back and breaks it up, lifting him up and throwing him to the corner and nails the DDE for 1…2….NO! Ziggler is back and lifts Pope up, locking in the sleeper hold and dropping back, hooking the legs. The crowd stands as he does, everyone yelling for someone to get up but there is no one, Pope wilting in his grip….until KENTA kicks him in the head, picks up and hammers into him with the KENTA rush, then lifts him up and nails the GTS for 1..2…3!!!!
The stadium jumps up as one and goes wild as KENTA’s music kicks in.
“Here is your winner and NEW GHC JR Heavyweight Champion! KENTA!” The crowd cheers again. The referee now comes in, handing KENTA the title he has just regained, clutching it to his chest and dropping to the mat in almost tears.
“Man! What a moment for KENTA! He wanted his native title back! It was stolen from him, it was denied him for a month but now it is once again his!” JR calls as KENTA now stands and will a yell gets to the top rope and holds it high, the crowd clapping and cheering in response as we cut to the back.
There we see Samoa Joe arriving, not talking or even looking at anyone else, his game face on his marches past the camera man, pushing him away and entering the arena.
Women’s Championship
*Play Women*
The two stand across from each other, staring each other down, Trish handing her belt to the referee who holds it up high as the two women don’t take their eyes off each other. JR calls it:
“Well. Here we go. Neither women has ever defeated the other one on one, although Trish beat Kong technically at Wrestlemania. Kong never forgot that. And tonight these two will turn it up as they do battle for the biggest prize in Women’s Professional Wrestling.”
The bell sounds and Kong goes in at once and begins beating down on Trish with clubbing fist blows. Trish responds bring her forearm up and returning with a couple of blows of her own. The two women begin exchanging punches back and forth. This has got fierce fast.
Kong grabs Trish by the back of the head as they back into the centre of the ring and throws her by the head and hair back into the far corner and continue to go in on the attack. Kong comes in and gets several hard shots to the chest of Trish in the corner. Kong then grabs Trish and whips her off the ropes to the ropes on the other side. Going for the attack on the rebound but Trish ducks down between the legs of Kong and goes in getting shots in as she turns around. Trish then takes to the ropes and comes off but Kong is there to meet her and Trish runs right into a hard spear! Kong follows that up by dropping an elbow and going for a 2 count.
Kong picks Trish up, grabs her by the head and throws her hard by the head with a toss to the other side of the ring. Trish gets to a crawling position, her face that of pain but Kong is there with a boot to the back sending her back down. Kong then goes back on the attack and grabs Trish by the head but Trish is ever fighting and begins getting several blows to the gut of Awesome Kong, fighting her off. Kong however keeps her ground and hits Trish hard with a head but sending her down to the mat.
Kong now picks Trish up and lands multiple blows, followed up by back chops to chest. Trish crawls up onto the second rope but Kong is there and brings her leg up to choke Trish on the rope. The ref counts and gets 4 as Kong backs off and lets Trish fall to the mat. Kong then picks Trish up and takes her back down with a forward falling slam. She picks Trish up again and slams her again back down with a gut buster. Kong moves in like a shark that smells blood and begins slamming her foot into Trish’s back and head. She then steps over the grabs Trish, applying the camel clutch. The hold is wrenched in and we can here Trish crying out in pain beneath Kong’s hands. She continues to pull the hold in but Trish is refusing to give up. Kong’s eyes are wide with intent and rage as she tightens the hold. The crowd begins to clap and stomp willing Trish to get out of it. Finally Trish wills of her strength and manages to power out getting to her feet and getting in a couple of blows to Kong but she fights back, grabs Trish’s head again and throws her into the corner. She follows that up by running forward and close lining Trish hard in the corner.
Kong ever merciless follows that up by grabbing Trish again, putting her between her legs for the piledriver. But as she hoist her up Trish manages to take her over with a back body drop then stands watching as Kong turns around and then hits the ropes, coming off and hitting the dropkick. But Kong is still standing, stumbling but standing. Trish won’t give up and hits another dropkick. But again Kong is still standing and stumbling! Trish then goes to the top rope and flies off with a diving cross body block. This time Kong falls down with Trish and Trish puts her arm over for 1...2...NO! Kong powers out and throws Trish off of her.
Kendra and Trish charge forward as they stand, Trish grabbing the head off Kong and going for it. Running up to corner for the Stratisfaction bulldog. She vaults off the corner but Kong catches her body in mid air and counters it driving Trish down with a falling slam. Cover for 1...2...NO! Trish just gets the shoulder up.
Kong is frustrated as hell now as she reaches down and pulls Trish up but Trish comes to life again, hammering back away on her and then hitting the rope and coming it with a flying shoulder tackle taking Kong down. She then heads to the top rope and flies off as Kong stands with a moonsault, but Kong catches her out of mid air, but Trish spins around out of it and drives her down with a reverse tornado DDT! She now crawls over and covers for 1….2…NO!
Trish now is visibly hurt as she stands, holding her head and ribs as she turns but then snarls as Kong gets to her knees and runs in and nails an ensurguri to the side of the head of Kong taking her down again. She then reaches down and picks Kong up, shooting her into the ropes but Kong catches herself there. Trish sees this and charges forward at her in the ropes, Kong however ducks down and sends her over with a back body drop over the rope and to the floor below.
Kong stumbles forward as the crowd reach and after a moment Trish starts to stir on the outside and stands, Kong hitting the ropes and using them to vault herself over and down onto Trish with a plancha! But Trish moves out of the way leaving Kong to crash hard through the crowd barrier! The security wall panel crumbles under her and fans scattering as she lands in them. The crowd is jumping up and down around her in excitement as some chats begin.
Trish is now out of her feet but has recovered, breaking the count and then heading to the apron, waiting for Kong to stumble to her feet and then jumps off the apron onto Kong’s shoulders and sending her over with a hurricanrana into the steel ring steps! Kong head bouncing off the top part as it flies off its perch. Trish looks satisfied as she comes into and rolls Kong into the ring, hitting the top rope now as Kong struggles to stand in the ring and flies off with over castle and covering for 1…2…NO! Kong just kicks out!
Trish now pulls Kong up by the head and runs for the ropes, up them, turning and nailing Stratisfaction for 1…2…NO! Kong kicks out! The crowd let out gasp and cheers at the same time as Trish holds her head and falls to the mat in disbelief. She now stands and crotches, waiting for Kong to stand and then nailing her with a chick kick and covering for 1…..2…..NO!!! Kong kicks out again.
Trish is barely able to stand but drags herself on to the top rope now and yells out “get up you big bitch!” As she perches on the top rope. She then flies off onto Kong’ shoulders and nails and west coast pop for 1…2…NO! Kong kicks out again! The air is let out the arena, a massive “Oh!” sounding out.
Trish now pulls herself, wills herself to stand again and heads to the top rope again, going for it again and as Kong stands flies off onto her shoulders…but Kong this time catches her and drives her down to the mat with the Awesome Bomb! She then covers for 1…2….NO!!! Trish kicks out now! Kong and crowd are in a state of absolute shock that this one is not yet over. Kong’s eyes wide as she simply stares into space in disbelief.
She then stands with a snarl and reaches down, pulling Trish up and in for the Implant buster…but as she pulls her up Trish drops down behind and nails a dropkick to the legs of Kong. She then stands and hits the ropes running in on Kong…but Kong catches her and spins her round, driving her down with the black hole slam! But as she drops her Trish grabs her head and turns it into a tornado DDT! Both moves impact as they fall, both women out cold from each other’s moves as the crowd let out applause and cheers for both.
Finally they pull themselves up, going for each other again and slugging it, back and forth and fist go to mixed “Boo! Yeah!” Chants from the crowd. Finally Kong grabs Trish by the throat with both hands, heaves her up and drops her with the low down for 1…2…NO!!! again Trish kicks out!
Kong stands, holding her arms up as she yells out a loud primal scream and then turning and grabbing Trish, bringing her over and driving her down face first over and over into the corner, turning her around and then nailing the Implant Buster for 1…2…3!
Kong’s face very clearly is saying “finally!” As she drops back, breathing hard big time.
“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Awesome Kong!” Most of the arena let out a massive cheer in response.
Many of them though are just clapping for both women. Kong now stands and rips the title from the referee’s hands, holding it up high with a massive bear like roar. The crowd cheering heavily as we see Trish being attended too on the mat. Kong turns her head, looking her shoulder at the downed prey and turns, heading out of the ring and up the aisle as we cut to the back again.
Interview #1
We are now in the interview stage with Gene Okerlund.
“Ladies and Gentleman. My guest at this time…Kurt Angle” the crowd boos for the most part, with some cheers as Angle steps in with a swagger, adjusting his straps “Mr. Angle in moments you will challenge Rob Van Dam, extreme rules, for the ECW Championship. You said you are doing this because you hate ECW is want to beat it, and you hate RVD and want to beat him. RVD has been rebutting you for the last two weeks on Twitter. Would you like to respond to any comments or perhaps take backs yours?”
“Take back mine?” Angle frowns back in confusion “are you kidding me Okerlund? You know what that Bingo Hall overrated sleaze show did to Pro Wrestling back in the day. You know I went to the ECW arena one time and what did I see? I saw the Sandman being crucified with a barbed wire crown and all while his own son and ex wife looked on. And now Shane Mcmahon has indulged RVD by making a dead World title an official title, a symbol to tribute that show? No! That’s not right. And you know why I hate RVD so much Gene?”
“Why?”
“Because he needs ECW, he can’t move on from ECW. This man has been a WWF World Champion, but being a cult hit in a bingo hall meant more to him! The man can’t have a good match without a chair involved! So yeah, I’ll go out and I’ll play his extreme game. He can throw me a chair for his silly spinning kicks, but what I’ll do is grab that chair, ram it into his damn head and then Suplex him out of his boots, then I’ll break his ankle with a chair and make him tap out. I showed last week that I can be extreme too! I just don’t need to rely on it! Oh it’s true, it’s damn true!”
With that Angle walks out of shot as Okerlund sighs and looks on after him.
ECW Championship
*Play Entrances*
RVD swaggers forward now, shrugging to Angle and telling him to go for the first blow. Angle nods and does so tackling him down into the mat and pummeling him into it until RVD is able to turn it over and strike back. Both men break and stand RVD getting in a couple of good shots then kicking over for his spinning wheel kick but Angle grabs that and drives his leg into the mat and going for the Ankle lock…but RVD manages to kick off out of it and stand, turning to Angle in a ready stance as he comes in again, going behind into a rear waist lock, RVD reverses that into one of his own, but Angle reverses it again back into his. RVD though drops forward and rolls out of it, but Angle keep hold and locks in a head scissors on the mat. RVD manages to kick back onto his feet out of that and charge forward to take Angle down with a closeline. RVD stands as we see Bill Alfonzo on the outside, slapping the apron and blowing his whistle. He waits for Angle to stand before running in again but Angle takes him over with an arm drag now, RVD rolls back onto his feet and swinging with a spinning heel kick but Angle ducks that, turns and goes for a closeline but RVD ducks that but gets caught on Angle shoulders coming in, dropping down and hitting a fireman’s carry.
“Wow! Despise what was said and what title is on the line we have had a hell of a lot of pure wrestling so far” JR comments.
“Yeah but I guarantee that‘s because of Kurt” King replies.
“I don’t see RVD asking for a chair as yet King. I think some people, yourself and Angle included, forget that ECW had wrestling as well. They gave is Rey Mysterio, Chris Jericho, Dean Malenko, Eddie Gurrerro, Chris Benoit…”
“Yeah and most of those turncoats are in the NWA now. What’s that tell ya” King fires back.
“I give up” JR sighs.
RVD down drops down and tries to sweep Angle’s leg with a his foot, Angle jumping over it to avoid it and coming in and grabbing’s RVD’s leg, RVD kicking up for a back kick but Angle ducks that and grabs RVD’s waist for a German again, but RVD is able to jump up and roll forward turning it into a roll up for 1. Angle rolling back and countering it into his one for 1. RVD rolls forward but before he can stand there is Angle again, grabbing the waist and pulling him up and finally hitting the German Suplex into a bridge for 1…2…NO! Near fall.
RVD now rolls out of the ring to recover as Angle stands in the ring and yells at him to get back in. He finally does but as Angle comes in RVD is able to get in a few good shot, kicking away at his gut and backing Angle into the ropes, shooting him off across the ring, but Angle reverses the whip and sends RVD into the ropes and catching him on the rebound with a quick overhead belly to belly! He goes for a covers and finds 2.
He picks RVD and sends him into the ropes again, RVD coming back with running jumping kick but Angle moves out the way again, waits for RVD to turn and then takes him down with a closeline. RVD holds his back and as he rises, Angle coming in and throwing him hard to outside by his singlet.
“Uh oh, here we go” JR says as RVD lands right in front of him.
Angle now comes to the outside after him, but RVD fights back, backs off, runs up and jumps up onto the announce table, down onto Angle with a senton. The crowd erupts in chants of “RVD! RVD!” As he stands from the move. He then picks Angle up by the arm and whips him towards the ring steps. But Angle stops himself and turns. RVD sees this and with a full head of steam runs in, right into the grip of Angle who takes him over with a belly to belly to the black mats with a loud thud. Angle now lifts RVD up as the man winces, holding his back, Angle grabbing his head and with a cry of rage drives his face down onto the covering of the announce table. RVD takes this twice before he is able to get his elbow up and elbow Kurt away, then grab the table covering and throwing it at Angle. Angle fall to the mat as RVD now goes over and gets a chair, folding it up and turning as the crowd cheers.
He then throws it into the ring, grabs Angle and throws him in as well. He goes for Angle now, pulling his head in and taking him towards the chair on the mat with bad intentions, but Angle is able to fight out of that, go behind and hit a German Suplex onto the chair! RVD’s head and neck folding back as it lands on it. Angle grins at this as he drags RVD by his arm and covers him for 1…2….NO!!! RVD just kicks out.
Angle stands now, grabbing the chair and yelling for RVD to get up. Finally after a few moments he does turns. Angle comes in swinging with the chair but RVD ducks it, waits for Angle to turn and wham! Nails him with The Vandaminator for 1…2….NO!!! Angle somehow manages to get the shoulder up.
RVD now rises and heads to the top rope, rising up as Angle wobbles to his feet, but then comes to life, grabs the chair and throws it across the ring into the head of Van Dam, perching him lifelessly on the top rope. Angle then runs up, grabs RVD and takes him over with a Belly to Belly from the top rope! The stadium is wild as Angle comes in and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Again RVD kicks out!
Angle lifts him up by the head and with all he can blasts him with hard fists over and over…but on the last RVD comes out of it and nails Angle with a spinning roundhouse. He then takes him down with the scoop slam and backs off, rolling forward and hitting the rolling thunder for 1….2….NO!
RVD now backs Angle into the corner and wails away with rights, until Angle is able to reverse it and sends RVD into the corner, hammering away at him there now. Angle now whips him across the ring into the opposite corner, running in but RVD catches him with an elbow. As Angle backs stumbles back to the centre of the ring RVD now grabs the top rope and leaps up onto it, nailing a springboard back kick to the mouth that sends Angle down again. RVD then backs off and goes for the rolling thunder again, jumping up for the last senton…when Angle moves, grabs RVD’s leg, turns him over and applies the Ankle Lock! The mass of humanity on hand coming unglued as RVD struggles and cries out in pain.
The crowd now erupts in chants of “ECW! ECW! ECW!” To try and will RVD on, but that just makes Angle angrier, pulling on it with more force now and yelling at them to shut up. it does not look goods, RVD, dropping and holding his head, crying out and he reaches for the ropes that are so far away, but is then able to roll over and kicking Angle several times in the face to send him stumbling away into the ropes, finally breaking the hold!
RVD now stumbles to stand as Angle turn and runs in, but gets taken down with a hard closeline. The crowd cheers and chants his name as Rob limps forward, trying to get feeling back into his leg. RVD now comes in and kicks Angle in the back of the head, Angle rolling away but then getting struck again. Angle goes to get up and gets soccer kicks right in the mouth sending him back down. We now see blood pouring from Angle lip, his bottom lip busted from that last shot.
Angle now wills himself on, pulling himself back to his feet as RVD comes in and kicks away with hard kicks to the chest over and over, Angles chest going bloody…until he runs in, goes behind and nails another release German. Covering for 1…2….NO!!! The crowd gasps as one on that one.
Angle now starts working away with right hands beating RVD back into the corner again now. He then goes over and grabs the chair, coming in, swinging it but RVD nails him with the rolling wheel kick. He then stands and grabs the chair throwing to Fonzy on the outside. He then grabs Angle and pulls him in, setting him up in the corner and going across to the opposite top rope as Alfonzo places the chair in front of Angle’s face and holds it there. RVD now rises up on the top rope, looking out at the massive stadium crowd who roar back, air horns blowing and then points at himself and the crowd chant along “R…V…D”, then taking to the air with the Van Terminator…but at the last second Angle elbows Fonzy in the face, grabs the chair and throws up to intercept RVD, swatting him out the air as the chair collides with his head, leaving Van Dam to fall out of the sky to the mat out cold. The stadium goes crazy for the move, then erupting in chants of “Holy Shit!” As replays are shown.
When we return to live action Angle stumbles in and covers for 1…2…NO!!! The arena erupts as RVD gets his shoulder up. Angle yells out in rage, slamming the canvas hard in frustration and standing, pulling the chair in, then pulling RVD up and in, nailing the Angle Slam on the chair for 1…2….3!
The arena lets out a loud mixed response, many boos as Angle drops back to the mat, the bell ringing as his music kicks in.
“Here is you winner and NEW ECW Champion! Kurt Angle!” Finkle announces it.
“Oh my God! JR he did it! Angle did it! He took RVD’s trophy title! Now the legacy of ECW is his to spit on! Yes!”
“Well….he earned it. That was certainly a hard hitting battle to say the least” JR replies “but I hope he has more taste than that despite what he said.”
He snatches the belt from the referee, not holding it up, but instead walking and ordering a microphone. The music dies as on the outside as see Fonzy with his head in his hands in despair.
“You wanted competition you jumping clown! You got some!” Angle sneers back as RVD as he is rolled out the ring by Fonzy “now…as of this moment ECW is dead, or at least it is again! This title is dead! See as of right now I will take this belt, and I will hold this belt for what it symbolizes and know it will piss off a lot of your ECW marks, but more so it will piss off the idiots who can’t let go of that 90’s cult fad of a federation. As of right now though I take this belt, I rechristen it and proclaim myself the World Olympic Wrestling Champion! Oh it’s true! It’s real fucking true!”
The crowd reacts to the news and the curse as Angle’s music plays as he holds up the title. Parading with it as we cut to a video package.
Then when we come back the crowd lets out a big cheer as we the WWF Champion AJ Styled arrive with Shawn Michaels, the two in heated discussion as they walk into the building.
When we come back from it we are at the announce desk.
“Well what a night it’s been already King. But man as we head into the first of our three major title matches tonight, I have to say here that it’s not been a good night to be a Champion” JR says.
“Tell me about it! Every champion so far has lost their title! One of them being a major WWF Championship in with the women! But that trend won’t continue in our next match!” King responds.
“Well…we will see. It’s the first of what has been called out four way Main Event. All of our upcoming matches have stories that have been playing out for months now. This particular one all began back in April, but many say it may have begun at Wrestlemania when the Nexus formed. Folks it’s cage match time. Time to end a bitter rivalry between for men over one set of Tag Team Titles.”
“Oh man…here we go” King replies.
The cage then begins to lower as the crowd cheers it, coming down into place as the bell rings.
Tag Team Title Cage Match
“Ladies and Gentleman” Finkle is stood outside the cage “the following is the Steel Cage Match for the WWF Tag Team Championships! Now the only way to win this match is by climbing over the cage, escaping with both feet touching the floor.”
*Play Nexus and Guns*
As soon as The Guns comes out they enter the cage with blood in mind, fire in their eyes. The Nexus back off somewhat as Sabin pulls the door shut behind him, the referee pad locking it on the outside.
“Oh man…here we go. Finally the smoke has cleared and these two teams will settle the score” King comments.
“Yeah but I want to know if the Nexus will keep their word. Will we see some damn Dudley’s? If we do the Guns may have some Giant sized back up!” JR responds as the bell ring and the crowd cheers and yells for them to get in on.
The Guns oblige running right for their nemeses, jumping up and hammering into them. The Nexus for their part however fire right back, a brawl fierce brawl breaking out as flurries of rights and lefts go back and forth.
As they do we see on the outside as the girlfriends Chelsea and Velvet Sky have joined their men, both yelling for their man’s team through the steel mesh.
Back in the ring the brawl continues, Shelly getting the upper hand on Wade as he beats him back into the corner, whipping him across the ring into the cage but the Englishman stops himself. He then elbows Sabin coming it to a somewhat cheer, but mostly boos.
“Barrett getting some homeland support, but I think that is somewhat negated by his conduct and Miz’s words on Monday.”
Miz now comes in and hammers into Sabin, grabbing his head and driving it towards the cage but Sabin is able to get his hands up and stop himself, turning and grabbing Miz’s head and going to ramp him into the cage but Miz kicks him hard in the gut and then hits a snap suplex to take Sabin down. Back on the other sides of the ring Barrett Irish whips Shelly to the ropes, going for a big boot as he comes in but Shelly ducks it and hits the opposite ropes, running back and nailing a running closeline that stumbles the bigger man. He back off now and nails a dropkick that sends Barrett down, in comes Miz now and gets a dropkick of his own. Barrett is back and gets another dropkick, Miz back and gets another. Miz then stands and turns right into Sabin who punches him hard in the mouth and then jumps up onto his shoulders, sending him flying overhead with hurricanrana, sending Miz flying straight head and chest first into the cage.
“Miz tastes steel first” JR calls.
Barrett now comes it, beating Sabin down into the as he rises but from behind comes Shelly who hammers into Wade and takes him to the centre of the ring, calling for Sabin, the two hitting the ropes behind and before Barrett, then nailing the Eliminator. Shelly then stands and grabs Miz as the crowd is cheering them on, he hoists him up now in the suplex position as Shelly heads to the top rope and as Shelly drops back with the vertical suplex, Sabin leaps from the top rope and nails a cross body. The crowd applauds but the Guns are not done yet done, taking Barrett one corner, Miz to the other. Clapping hands in the centre of the ring and then running and hitting running dropkicks down onto both in either corner, then standing, crossing past each other, clapping hands again and nailing the opposite man with synchronized dropkicks. The stadium mass erupts in heavy applause as cheers as the Guns stand and look out at them. We see Velvet being one of them on the outside, jumping up for joy and clapping with glee as Chelsea glares over at her.
The Guns are now firmly in control, but they shore are not planning to leave yet. It’s payback time. They now grab Barrett with hand each, nod to each other and then drive his face into the steel. Then they grab the Miz and do the same to him at the opposite side. They then both take one each, grabbing them by the hair and ramming them over and over into the steel as the crowd now counts along “1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9…” and…. “10!” Wembley again erupts as Nexus now crumble down onto the mat, The Guns watching with satisfaction. We then see that both Miz and Barrett are busted open on their foreheads, blood pouring out, and in Miz’s case already forming a crimson mask. Shelly then pulls Miz up again and threads him through the ropes, holding him between the ropes and the cage as Sabin nods and backs up, running and nailing a dropkick that sandwiches Miz between his legs and the cage. All Miz can do is cry out and slump down over the top rope. They now turn to Barrett, Sabin now setting up for Shelly to do the same. Shelly backs off, runs in….but at the last second Barrett hammers Sabin back and moves leaving Shelly to kick the cage, falling back to the mat with serious impact.
Sabin now runs in but Barrett shut him down as he runs right into decapitating big boot. Barrett is breathing heavy, trying to shake off the damage as he walks forward, checking his forehead and seeing the blood. That sets the big man off, he turns and grabs himself Sabin in a fit of rage, pulling him in, hoists him up, turns and throws him with a powerbomb into the cage. He then turns and grabs Shelly, hoisting him up and power bombing him into another side of the cage, but this time keeping a hold, spinning around and turning it into a sit out spine buster, driving Shelly into the canvas with terrifying force.
The boos now reign now as Barrett walks forward and pulls Miz up by his arm now, helping him to get back to his senses as on the outside the faces of their respective women have switched. Chelsea now nodding, if still looking on in concern as the blood covered faced Miz. Velvet meanwhile has her hands on her mouth and is pleading for Alex and Chris to rise up.
Miz is now is back in the game as he and Barrett prowl the ring, Barrett yelling at him to go up the cage. Miz looks for a moment before nodding and with a stride runs up to the ropes to scale the structure with speed, Barrett standing guard to make sure he isn’t stopped in the ring. He however gets impatient, or sadistic, take your pick, and walks over to Shelly picks him up and hoisting him up, throwing him like a long dart at the cage…but the crowd erupt as Shelly does the Spider-Man, grabbing the cage all fours, and then jumping down onto the top rope and down onto Barrett with a springboard moonsault. This has allowed the rising Sabin to run in for the Miz, jumping up and dropkicking him in the back, sending him chest first into the cage and then falling like a redwood tree to the mat below as the arena reacts and erupts in cheers.
After a few moments of all four men laying out on the mat they stand and come in, grabbing Barrett and throwing him hard chest and shoulder first into the cage. They then turn to the Miz and throw him into the cage. Shelly then heads to the top rope and flies off with a picture perfect frog splash, he then turns and yells for Sabin to go. Sabin holds himself and nods, and then like Miz scales the cage, but with Shelly being less impatient, only moving in to kick Miz and Barrett down when they start to move, it allows Sabin to make it all the way to the top, swing over and start climbing down as the crowd gets louder and louder with each moment of descent.
“Yeah but that’s just one, that’s just one” comments Lawler as he is almost there…going to jump down the rest of the way….when out of nowhere come Bubba and Devon running around the ring and attacking not Sabin but the referee, ramming him into the cage to loud thunderous boos.
“Oh God Damn it! Miz had to cross his fingers and do this didn’t he! He couldn’t fight fair to keep those titles! Why are the damn Dudley’s here! Damit!” JR yells over the boos.
“To ensure a deal JR, to do what they were paid for. The title shot wasn’t the only thing ya know” Lawler replies with glee.
“Yeah…whatever” JR grumbles back “I don’t care. This is not right!”
Once the brothers have done beating down the ref they turn now to Sabin who has now dropped to the floor and wondering what is going on, he then notices the Dudley’s as Shelly yells to him…but it’s too late, the Dudley’s jump Chris and beat the hell out of him, double team pounding him into the mat. Shelly is now livid and runs for the ropes, scrambling to climb out and help him….when from behind comes the Nexus, grabbing a foot each and hoisting him off to fall face first into the mat. The boos and jeers are deafening now as outside the ring the Dudley’s pick up Sabin, fall back a bit and drive him face first into the mesh. And again, and again. We now see Sabin is busted wide open. Back in the ring Miz and Barrett do the same to Shelly, beating him down and then throwing him repeatedly to meet the cage.
Back on the outside Velvet has now had enough, grabbing herself and chair and storming around after the Dudley’s to a huge pop. But she is intercepted by Chelsea, she yells abuse as Velvet telling her to go on and do it if she is women enough and that she has to get past her. Velvet for her part looks out to the crowd, shrugs with a sigh and then takes Chelsea’s head off with the chair to a humongous roar from the live crowd. She yells at her on the mat some and then continues her charge around the ring, but Bubba cuts her off swatting the chair out of her hands. The boos start again as the Dudley’s zone in, Sky backing off and begging to mercy. Bubba nods and looks like is going to walk away, then quickly grab her by the legs and hoists her up to D-Von. Velvet barely has time to scream as she is 3D into the mats.
“God dam it!” JR yells “God damn them! Their as bad as their employers!”
The crowd is now yelling furiously as The Dudley’s as they just shake it off and move around, Nexus chuckling it up in the ring then turn and continue to put the boots to Shelly who is now also busted wide open. The Dudley’s now rip the refs key from his side and unlock the door, hammering into the bloody and battered Sabin a few more times before throwing him back to the wolves, then shutting and locking the door behind him and waving tauntingly. The Nexus now comes in and put the boots to the lifeless Sabin now. In time they take turns hammering into both bloody messes with everything going their way. Miz then lifts Sabin up and drives his bloody head into the mat with the SCF! Barrett meanwhile nailing the waste land on Shelly. Both stand, Miz trash talking cockily now down to Sabin about if his two dollar ass women is worth this pain.
“Ask her when you both wake up!” He yells and then turns, both Nexus members heading out.
Both men climb, Wade using his height to get there just a little faster, swinging over as the boos get louder and louder, then dropping down to stand next to the Dudley’s, shaking their hands to even louder boos, then telling them to call for a new referee to ring the bell. Miz meanwhile has reaches the top and start descending, looking happy this is all over, dropping down…right into the arms of the Big Show! The arena explodes at the sight of the Giant as he holds Miz is a press slam position over his head. The Dudley’s and Barrett barely have to time to react, Miz looking down in terror and Big slowly looks up, grins at him and then with a mighty heave presses him back over the top of the cage and flying back down into the ring.
“Holy sh…cow!” JR exclaims.
Multiple replays of the amazing feat is shown as the arena is now wild with cheers…until Barret and the Dudley’s come around and hammer into him, beating him down onto his knees…until the Giant lets out a massive roar and pushes them all off, standing and grabbing both Dudley brothers around the neck, turning and big booting Barret away, turning back and chokeslamming both Dudley’s back into the cage. The place is now going nuts as Big Show walks over now to the door, and to hell with the key, reaches up and rips the pad lock and chain off the door, pulling it open, grabbing Barrett and throwing him back into the ring to join his partner and we are right back where we started. Show now able to help the referee to his feet and despite some grogginess he is able to resume his job, unaware that any mans feet had touched the floor.
“We are right back where we started, expect we got 4 even more beat up men and two destroyed Dudley’s on the outside!” JR calls.
“Yeah thanks to that Big Idiot!” King exclaims in reply.
The massive crowd on hand has now started to clap and stomp, rumbling the ring for the Guns to come to. Big Show now grabs mesh and yells in “Get up!” In his booming voice.
Back in the ring finally the Guns are able to stumble to their feet, grabbing the top rope to steady themselves and turning to stand on their own power as the crowd erupts for the bloody men. They then look down and wonder what the hell has happened, but then turn and see Show and understand. He then yells at them to “move their little white asses!”
Shelly and Sabin comply and head to the corners and up the cage, the crowd getting ever so louder as they do. Finally the two reach the top, look down, turn back to the ring and stop.
“They are going to do it, they are….no…oh no! Guys that’s enough! You have been through enough! Just climb down! Climb down and the titles are yours! Vengeance is yours!” JR yells.
“Well actually Big Show did this JR. They should do something for themselves” King replies.
“King, shut the hell up!” JR snaps back.
But they don’t need to hear the King, they have already made up their minds, ignoring the yelling Big Show and they rise and look across the cage to each other as they stand on parallel corners and nod to each other in understanding. The crowd is now jumping up and going wild with anticipation. They look down and they out at the crowd who roar in approval, then back at each other one last time and with a breath take to the air. Shelly flying off the cage with a frog splash down on to the Miz while at the exact same time Sabin nails a diving leg drop off the cage. The camera pulls back as Wembley Stadium are all going absolutely mental, yelling at the top of their lung in cheers and jumping up and down in their aisles. It is a sight to behold indeed. We now pull back in as we see Big Show shaking his head in disbelief.
Both men now finally start to rise and cross each other as they head to a side each, slowly they reach up and start to pull themselves up the cage. The crowd is yelling, screaming at they to move. Finally, slowly they do, reaching the top, swinging their legs over. Sabin is just a hair a head the noise getting louder and louder as they drop further and further down and finally…Sabin hits the floor, followed a second later by Shelly!
Wembley explodes in thunderous cheers as the Guns music hits.
“Here are your winners” Finkle tries to call over the deafening roar “and NEW World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions of the World! The Motor City Machine Guns!” The crowd erupts again at the confirmation.
Velvet Sky has now come two, pulling herself up on the cage and only looking around in confusion as she only just realizes what is happening. Around the other side the Shelly and Sabin are handed they belts and hugging the Big Show, thanking him profusely. Velvet now realizes and runs around into the arms of Sabin, jumping up into them and being span around as they two yell out in glee. Big Show now takes both of them and lifts them up onto his shoulders. Both sit on top of the giant and holds their regained title belts up or all to see to another massive cheer. Show now lets them down and then head off to the back, Sabin despite his own injuries carrying the hurt Sky.
Back in the ring with zoom into Nexus as they start to come too. Broken as they may be now they will be even more when they regain their senses.
“This is not the night to be a Champion! We have new Tag Team Champions and they are the Motor City Machine Guns! Folks, I can only describe what we just saw as a rollercoaster of a war. A war which took casualties, but in the end good prevailed!”
“Bah!” King scoffs as we cut.
When we come back the Unforgiven promo we are ready for our next big match.