WWF Summerslam 2012

[Valdora]

The World Wrestling Federation Presents
SUMMERSLAM 2012
Live from the American Airlines Centre in Dallas Texas
Theme: “King” by the Fireball Ministry

*Play Opening Package*

The fireworks explode off the stage; the crowd goes wild as the lights come up on the sold out Airlines arena.
“We are live on a hot night in Dallas Texas! Live from the American Airlines Arena this is Summerslam! Jim Ross alongside Jerry “the King” Lawler and James E Cornette! Gentleman we have arrived!” JR calls as we now cut from panning the crowd to the announce desk.
“Yes we have JR and tonight Stone Cold Steve Austin will be put in his place and that place will be Legendary! Not to mention those stupid Indy morons in the tag match!” Cornette chimes in.
“And Jushin Liger is FINALLY after an eternity is going to lose that Intercontinental Championship! What a night this is going to be Jim, JR!”
“Well we will see. Two Jims and a King at ringside, but let’s head into the ring with Howard for our first contest. Let’s get this show on the road folks!” Ross finishes as we now fade into the ring where Finkle is stood ready to announce the opening contest.

Four Corners Tag Team Match for the No. 1 Contendership

*Play Ryders/NBK/Londrick/Mankind & Abyss*

Mankind and Abyss skulk in their corner talking God knows what to each other as they other teams stare at them in either fear or at least a look of caution before talking strategy with their own partner.
Mankind then shoves Abyss aside; they both yell at each other for a moment until Mankind finally gets him to go to the corner and comes forward to meet Burchill in the centre of the ring. As the other teams part ordered to their corner Mankind and Burchill explode into a flurry of right hands, trading them back and forth as the referee comes in and calls for the bell. Burchill getting the better of the exchange and knocking the legend into the ropes, kicking and hammering away on him there until the referee comes in and forcefully orders a clean break. He gets a warring look from Paul for that who then turns and goes back in on Mankind right into the mandible claw! Burchill cries out as the leather covered fingers and forced down his gullet, bringing up his wailing hands to try and break the paralyzing hold. Eventually managing to get a knee into the gut of Mankind to break it up, then backs him into the ropes and shoots him off, ducking his head but Mankind comes right in with a swinging neckbreaker driving him into the mat and covering for a quick 2 count. Both men stand and now Burchill comes back with fists and whips Mankind off the ropes again coming back into the double under hook, but Mankind manages to get out of that and send Burchill into the ropes then hammers into his back. He then goes and rolls out of the ring. Standing on the outside and kicking away at the guard rail, pulling out his own hair to squeals as Abyss nods in enjoyment. The referee comes over yelling that he is the legal man, Burchill calling for him to bring it. But London isn’t so patient, running in and nailing a dropkick to the back of Burchills head.
“Paul London now in, but he is not the legal man” JR comments.
“Yeah, but why did Mankind leave the ring? He had the offensive!” Cornette asks.
“Why does he do anything Jim Cornette? He’s two cans short of six pack, never mind one! The only this Abyss and he should be first in line for is white coats! Not title shots!” Lawler calls back.
But before anyone can get into the offensive of London now Mankind runs in again and takes Burchill off of London, hammering him down. London gets in his face and Mankind just lamps him with a right hand, sending him falling out of the ring. Mankind then works away on Burchill some more until his is able to throw his arms off and grab his waist sending him over with a belly to belly. He then stands and goes over tagging in Rekks. Rekks runs in and takes Mankind’s head off with a big boot. Then throws him to the ropes, but as he hits them Robbie E slaps his back, his hand on the tag rope, blind tagging himself in. The orange jersey shore native charges in for Rekks but Tyler ducks it, turns as he hits then catches him coming back, driving him down into the mat with a spine buster! He then takes him over with a snapmare and drives the knee into the back as he locks in the chin lock. E manages to get out of that and stand but Rekks runs in with the big boot again, E though ducking it and then grabbing his head driving it down into the mat with a reverse DDT. He then drops a fist drop and stands, going over and tagging in Ryder. Ryder runs in and beats down on Rekks, pulling him in between his legs for the piledriver but Tyler send him over with a back body drops, he then hits the ropes and comes back turning him inside out with a closeline. Rekks then grabs Ryder in a headlock and goes over tagging in Burchill, exposing his ribs so that Burchill can kick at them. He then ignores the ref and grabs Ryder driving him down over his knee with a backbreaker, holding him there as Burchill goes to the second rope and flies off with a diving forearm, decapitating Zack off of Rekks knee. Rekks stands, clapping hands with Paul as on the outside Estrada yells approval, clapping for his boys and ushering Rekks onto the corner as the referee yells at him to do so.
Burchill now takes control, dropping Ryder with a side walk slam and then hitting a standing leg drop, covering for 2. Burchill now grabs Ryder up, but Ryder now fires away on the gut to break his grip, then hits a dropkicking sending him flying back into the corner of Londrick where Kendrick blind tags himself in, heading to the top rope and flying off with a cross body block onto Ryder, but Ryder manages to rolls through into a cover for 2. Ryder quickly stands, shaking the cobwebs lose and heads to the second rope, lining up his target with a picture frame hand gesture and flies off with a diving spinning back elbow taking Kendrick down. Ryder then goes over and tags in Robbie E again. E nods, calling “I got this” as he enters the ring running in for the rising Kendrick. But as he gets there Kendrick shoot up straight onto his shoulders and takes him over with standing frakensteiner, hooking the legs for 1…2…NO! Robbie E reverses it into a cover of his own 1…2…NO! Both men break and now Kendrick runs in, nails a few shots and then a kick to the gut, grabbing the head of E and dragging it towards the ropes, going up onto the top rope and nailing the tornado DDT! Covering for 2. Kendrick now tags in London, then runs up London and moonsaults off his shoulders down onto Robbie E following by a standing moonsault from London! The crowd cheers and applauds for them now as Kendrick heads back to the corner and London covers for 1….2….NO! Burchill breaks it up, a yelling match ensuing between the two as Paul is forces back into his corner. London is not happy but in the distraction has not noticed that E has tagged Ryder back in. He runs in and hammers into him, hitting a couple of quick arm drags and hip tosses until London ducks until the legs and picks him up in the electric chair drop, dropping him forward right onto his face! Covering but before he even can Mankind yells out as he hammers into London. Almost not quiet understanding as he is forced back into his corner by the referee. London runs in yelling and then hammering into Mankind, beating him back until the referee pushes him back to separate them. London sneers as he turns and then goes back in on Zack, picks Ryder up, but Ryder shoots up him and nails the Rough Ryder, covering for 1….2….NO! Rekks drops an elbow to break that up, gestures his fist at the referee as he is admonished and goes back to his corner. Ryder yells abuse as he him and then feeling his hurt body, looking over and seeing E not in good shape either goes over and slaps the chest of Abyss, then runs away out of the ring and hides. Abyss just stares at him, shakes his head and then comes in over the top rope.
He now comes in on the rising London. Paul turning groggily and then reacting in a shock and fear at the sight in front of him, Abyss grabbing him by the neck and pulling him in, driving him down with a headbut. He then picks him up and body slams him across the ring! London yelling out as he falls far and hits the mat, arching his back in pain. He then rolls over and reaches out for the tag. But he is in the wrong corner and Tyler Rekks tags in. A bit of a beast himself the predator run in, Estrada yelling for him to get in there as he hammers into Abyss. Abyss though yells out and fires back, the two trading furious heated blows back and forth for a moment until Abyss gets a shot in on the body and then heaves him up for the power slam…but Rekks manages to kicks his legs and drop down his back out of it, then grabs the head off Abyss and turn him with it, driving him down into the mat with the DDT. He follows that up with the elevated knee drop to the head a couple of times then picks Abyss up and takes him to his corner, kicking the hell out of him there and reaching out to tag Burchill…when Abyss comes to life, yelling out and grabs Rekks by the throat with both hands throwing into back first into Burchill knocking him off the apron and then backing off, yelling up and splashing Rekks in the corner. Abyss now stands and walks around the ring, yelling out and flexing his arms in his signature pose as the crowd cheers. He then goes over and tags in Mankind. Mankind runs in hammering into the downed Rekks, and then pulls him in for the double arm DDT, but Rekks as able to reverse that sending Mankind over and down overhead to the mat. Rekks now rolls over and starts to crawl, going to the apron and tagging in Burchill who has now comes back.
Burchill now comes in on Mankind taking him down with a shoulder tackle, then pulling him and throwing him over with a double under hook suplex twice. He then hits the ropes and drops a running knee drop Harley Race style and covers for 2. He now pulls Mankind up by the hair, hammering into him and then sets him up for the C4, Mankind though able to elbow his way out of it. The two breaking, Burchill walking forward and turning into Mankind who kicks him in the gut and pulls him in, then dropping him with the pulling piledriver, covering for 2 as Rekks breaks it up. Mankind squeals out at him and at the referee to keep him back, then mounts Burchill and hammers away with hard closed fists to the head over and over, then bites the head of Burchill! Paul screaming out as Mankind then hands and stomps away a few times. He then picks him up and hammers away with his signature rabid Foley fists, beating him back into his corner, beating him down there with faster and faster shots then backs off, walking around the ring and then running in with the running knee to the face of Burchill and then tagging Abyss back in. Abyss now trades places with Foley and picks Rekks up, scoop slamming him down. Rekks tries to roll away from his attacker, trying to get some breathing ropes as Abyss comes in on him. Being far away from his corner he reaches up and tags in Kendrick. Abyss stops now, glaring with a fury at Londrick as they just both swallow staring wide eyed at the mountain of an insane man that stands before them. Kendrick now eventually slowly comes in, staring at Abyss from more as the Monster begs him to bring it. Kendrick shakes his head, almost crossing himself then charges forward right into a big boot. London then runs in right into a closeline. Kendrick gets up and it taken down with a closeline, London runs back in and gets taken down with a big boot. The referee is trying and failing to restore order but the people are loving it as Abyss now comes in and grabs both of Londrick by the throats, heaving them onto their feet for the double chokeslam, the crowd roars for that but then Londrick come to life and both kick away at Abyss, breaking his grip and then grabbing him and taking him over with a double suplex. Abyss is finally down on the mat and now Kendrick heads to the top rope, flying off with a 450 splash! Covering for 1….2….NO! Robbie E breaks it up. London now runs in for him and hammers him back, Ryder now running into the ring and beating into him. The Ryders and the Londrick brawling in the corner, so focused on it that they have not noticed that Abyss is up. The Ryders turning just in time for to be taken down with a double closeline. Abyss then big boots London down sending him rolling out under the bottom rope and turns as Kendrick runs in, heaving him up and driving him down with a military press slam. Brian is now crawling to the ropes, pulling himself up and turns around, jumping up onto the top rope and spin boarding back with a back kick sending Abyss stumbling back on his feet. Kendrick watches this then hits the ropes again, running in but does so right into the torture rack, Abyss walking forward with him in it then drops down into a sit out for the shock treatment! And covers for 1….2….NO! Burchill just breaks it up.
He is then joined by Rekks, both of the Killers stomping away on the head off Abyss as he tries to rise until Mankind runs in, Rekks turning around right into the mandible claw! Mankind crying out of he drives him down to the mat with it, seeing this Burchill runs in to break it up. He then grabs Mankind and sends him over with the C4! Covering for 1….2….NO! Abyss is back and breaks that up; he picks Burchill up and goes for the black hole slam, but Burchill lands on his feet. The two now trade shots back and forth until Abyss manages to duck a closeline then grabs Burchill around the throat, heaving him up and driving him down with a chokeslam. Abyss stands from that as Burchill rolls away, regrouping with Mankind. Ryder and Robbie E are back, coming into the ring, Mankind breaking to do and deal with them beating them back as Abyss watches and before he can come in Kendrick is climbing to the top rope behind him flying off, but at the last second Abyss manages to see him and catches him out of the air by the throat! Mankind now having beat the Ryders down turns around as Abyss throws Kendrick to him right into a double arm DDT! Mankind covering for 1….2….NO! The Ryders are again back and break it up, Mankind crying out as he stands and charges forward taking Ryder out and over the top rope to the outside with the Cactus closeline. E stands as he watches this and then turns, running in for Abyss who catches him coming in and spins around, driving him down with the black hole slam for 1….2….3!!!

The crowd roars as the music of the deranged ones hits.
“Here are your winners and the number one contenders; Mankind & Abyss!” Finkle calls.
Mankind now renters the ring as the mass of humanity are on the mat or regrouping, just realizing that the match is over. Mankind and Abyss nod at each other, the referee going to raise their hands and getting yelled at and cautioned away. Mankind them drops to a seated position and rocks back and forth in front of him as Abyss hits his fist pumping signature pose as well, the crowd cheering for the sight.
“Well they earned it, they cleaned house in what was a hell of a fight. But in the end the deranged duo, the monsters of madness came out on top. God help whoever is the tag team champions when they want their shot” JR calls.
“God help the WWF! This is sick JR! These two are sick and twisted and shouldn’t have even been allowed to wrestle normal people here!” Lawler replies.
“But who will they face? Will it be Legendary or AJ and Bryan? We are going to find out tonight” Cornette add as the two now head out of the ring, us getting a shot of the disappointed looking on Killers as we fade out to a video package.

Goldberg VS Wade Barrett

*Play Barrett and Berg*

The bell rings and we are under way. Both men come out of their corners, starring daggers at each other as they go nose to nose in the centre of the ring. Goldberg sneering at Barrett who just stares right back at him.
Barrett then reels back and strikes Goldberg first, beating him back across the ring and almost into the ropes when Goldberg gets a hand up and blocks it, hammering back with less but more forceful blows that beat Barrett back to the centre of the ring. Goldberg then swings with a closeline but Wade ducks underneath and raises her hands back in a ready fighting stance. Again Goldberg launches forward for the closeline and again Barrett ducks underneath it but this time hits the ropes and comes back with a big boot! Goldberg stumbles back and Barrett hits the ropes again, coming back and hitting a second big boot. Then grabbing Goldberg’s head and forcing him down in a front face lock. Goldberg though then spins out of it and hammers into Barrett but Barrett heaves Bill up and drops him with a front falling slam for a 1 count. The referee now forces the two apart and to back away from each other. Both men stand and Barrett knows he needs to keep on him, nailing Goldberg with a couple of good shots as he rises and then hitting the rope and coming back to the kneeling Goldberg and hitting a boot to the head that sends him falling through the ropes to the outside. Barrett now comes out and charges him hammering into Goldberg like a berserker, Bill hammers though right back to the head. He then grabs Barrett’s head and drives it down into the crowd barrier. He then backs of and with a yell charges forward into Barrett and hammers away on him there beating him down. He then heaves him up and throws him back into the ring. He then comes in but Wade is back up and charges forward, taking Joe down with a double leg takedown and hammering away with hard shots to the head, Goldberg reversing into a mount of his own and hammering away himself. They trade this position and blows and few more times until Goldberg now reels back an elbow and drives it Barrett’s head over and over. Barrett now shuffles away to try and get away but Goldberg stands and comes in, pulling his head up and slamming it back into the corner over and over and then punching him hard in the face several times. The referee now come in to force a break as Goldberg grabs Barrett by the throat now and begins throttling him! The count reacting 4 until Goldberg breaks and stands, warning the referee away then turning right into a jumping shoulder block from Barrett taking him down.
Barrett now stands and pulls Goldberg up, driving him down with a side walk slam for 1. A scoop slam for 2. Barrett now stands and drops a leg drop for 2. He then pulls Goldberg but he now shoots to life and starts to hammer away on the head of Barrett as he stands and then duck down and charges forward for the spear, but Barrett avoid it, side stepping him and grabs the head and drops down for the reverse DDT. Barrett then stands and comes in dropping 3 elbows to the heart of Goldberg on the mat then heaving him up and throwing him into the corner, working away with hard shots to the head until the referee again orders a break. Barrett now warns him off and comes in but Goldberg runs forward and spears Barrett in half! Then covers for 1….2….NO! Goldberg rolls off of Barrett then as Wade rises charges forward at him for another spear, but this time Barrett side steps it again and throws Goldberg into the corner. He then as Goldberg turns runs in and nails a DDT for 2. As Goldberg is then out on the mat Barrett hammers away with right hands over and over to head. Goldberg though then block one and elbows Barrett in the head, then another hard shot to send him away. Barrett then goes in, trying to heave Goldberg up in the Wasteland but Goldberg lands on his feet, grabs Barrett’s in coming leg and then drops him with his version of the chokeslam.
Goldberg now stands and backs into the corner, snorting as his ducks down and signals for it, waiting and then as he stand charges out and spears Barrett in half again! But this time he is taking no chance and signals for it, picking Barrett up and pulling him in, heaving him up and down with the Jackhammer for 1….2….3!

“Wow” is all JR can say as Goldberg’s music hits “Goldberg just beat a former WWF Champion and made quick work of it too.”
“Here is your winner: Goldberg!”
Goldberg stands, roars at the crowd as he gets his hand raised and then leave, the victor, the man and having proved his point.

[Valdora]

Women’s Championship

*Play Trish & Kong*

As Kong enters the ring she charges right for Trish, Trish wisely getting out of harm’s way and leaving the ring. Yelling at the referee to get her back as he circles the ring. Finally she slowly rises up on the apron, Kong pointing at her and calling that she’s hers as the referee takes and holds up the Women’s Championship. He then hands it out to the official and gestures, calling for Trish to enter the ring. And eventually, slowly but then gradually she does. The referee now calling for the bell.
Kong runs forward and swings with a clubbing fist but Trish manages to duck it and hit the ropes comes back with a strong forearm shot followed by a few more, until Kong reaches up and pushes her into the ropes, spring boarding back right into her fist, and then her other fist, followed up by a sit out choke bomb 1…2…NO! But she almost got it early. Trish now rolls out under the bottom rope, laying on the ring apron and trying to regain her bearings when Kong comes in, reaches over and pulls her up to her feet on the apron. But Trish, obviously fighting for her life, is able to get up and back elbow then grab the head and sitting down, sling-shoting her neck first off the ropes. Trish then enters the ring and keeps it on, hammering away on the head of Kong then nailing a hard kick to the back, and then goes with the other leg to one for the front, but Kong catches it, shakes her head at the terrified Trish and then takes her head off with a closeline. She then picks her up and military presses her over her head, walking across the ring and then dropping her behind to fall face first into the mat. Trish yells out as he hold her face and chest in pain, rolling around on the mat as Kong hits the ropes and comes back with an elbow drop, but Trish manages to roll out of the way leaving Kong to eat mat and then stands, running into the ropes and coming back and with a running dropkick to the face taking Kong down. She then throws her to the mat and mounts her hammering away with hard forearm smashes to the face, until Kong is able to push her off and turn, standing and turning around just as Trish dives into her with a standing cross body block into a cover for 1! Kong throwing her across the ring to kick out. Trish gets right back onto her feet and runs in again, but this time Kong bashes her back with an elbow then stands and head buts her down, she follows that up by heaving Trish up and placing her in the power slam position, running forward with it, but as she drops Trish turns it into a cutter! Covering for barely a 2 count. Trish just gets to her knees and looks to the referee with a face that says “come on!”
She then heads to the ring apron, but before she can go around to the top rope Kong is up and charges forward with a spear, but at the last Trish moves and Kong careens through the ropes headfirst to crash down on the outside! The crowd reacts to that for a few moments as Trish waits for her to finally stand before flying off the apron with a double axe handle taking her down again. Trish is the first to rise from that and grabs the head off Kong, smashing off both announce tables and then Irish whipping her chest first into the ring steps dislodging them. Kong lays over then now as Trish runs up and dropkicks her in the back to crash her into the top step again sending them flying and Kong falling to the mats in pain. Trish now breaks the referees count by rolling into the ring then comes over and grabs Kong, smashing her face off the steps and then whipping her into the ring post, smashing her head off it and then rolling her back in. Then as she comes back in she goes right to the top rope, waiting for Kong to stand and then flying off with an axe handle…but this time Kong catches her out of the air with both hands around her throat then drops back throwing her for the overhead choke throw! Trish smashes into the mat and rolls around as Kong now shakes off some of the punishment and eventually comes in again, she heaves Trish up and drives her face off the top turnbuckle in the corner a couple of times, then backs off and throws her to it again chest first, then on the rebound catching her and sending her over with a German suplex! Trish’s body contorting as her neck slams the mat. Kong then rolls her over and hits the ropes, coming back with a body splash…but Trish manages to roll out of the way, Kong hitting nothing but canvas. Trish then pulls herself up on the ropes and runs in, over the body and Kong and drives her face into the mat with a bulldog, she then waits for the massive monster to rise, crouching ready for it before then striking with the chick kick! Sending her falling to the mat like a tree and covering for 1….2….NO! Kong kicks out. Trish slams the mat and now picks her up, placing her ready for the Stratisfaction, running for and up the corner and nailing it for 1….2…..NO! Again Kong powers the should off the mat. Trish now is exhausted as she rises, kicking Kong over and then heading to the top rope, rising up on it and flying off with a diving elbow smash to the face sending Kong down again and covering for 2. Trish is now having a full blown tantrum, yelling at the referee and now heading to the outside and grabbing the title belt, coming into the ring with it. The official runs in trying to take it off her, a tug of war ensuing as now Kong is getting up behind them. They going pulling the belt to each other and arguing as then Kong runs in with the body splash, Trish noticing and moving, Kong striking the referee and taking him out! Kong looks down at this in confusion and then turns around as Trish charges in with the belt, but Kong boots her right in the gut to make her drop the belt, pulls her in and drive her down with the Implant Buster covering…but there is no referee to heavy boos. Kong now stands sneering over at the referee then looks over and sees the title belt, going over and picking it up, turning with it and gesturing for Trish to rise up. The crowd then explodes in loud boos as Angelina Love, Sarita and Daffney run out, Kong just noticing but too late as the three jumps her and beat her down with flying fists from all sides to thunderous boos. But then with a roar Kong stands throwing them all off! Hammering into them and beating them back until Daffney runs up, jumping on her back and locking her in a sleeper hold to choke her out. Her walks forward with the Goth queen on her back, reaching up and grabbing her head, throwing her forward and off of her to a loud cheer, she then sneers at the other two who practically wet themselves, Kong running in for them when bang! From behind Trish nails her with the women’s title to the back off the head. Trish stands and now yells for the other women, directing the traffic.
“Come on! You want rid off her or not? Hold her up!” She calls to them.
“Trish Stratus has apparently used some of McMahon’s money to pay these women off, that and promises of defeating the mighty women’s Champion! This is not right!” JR calls.
“But it is smart” Cornette replies.
Love and Sarita now hold Kong up as Trish now charges forward and slams the title belt into her face taking her down into the mat again. The crowd then cheers as Kendra runs down, sliding into the ring and big booting Love down, beating back Sarita when now Daffney comes into the ring, sneering as she looks at her former partner, charging in with a leg pipe and cracking it over the back off her head, then proceeding to beat the hell out of her on the mat with it. Trish laughs as she watches this, then looks up in shock as another referee runs into the ring, and goes to call for the bell when Trish nails him with the chick kick taking him out! She spits down on him and now calls for the pipe, Daffney nods and throws it to her, Trish then bashing it over Kong’s head over and over. The boos then get even louder as Vince comes out from the entrance way, grinning with a microphone in hand “Ladies and Gentleman the stipulations of this title match have just been changed to no disqualification now…Chioda; get your ass down there!” Mike Chioda shakes his head as Vince and sighs, running down and into the ring to take the spot of the referee for this one. Trish then yelling for the others to clear the ring as she pulls Kong up going for the chick kick! But Kong catches it! The crowd going nuts, Trish growing wide eyed as she sneers over the caught leg at her when bam! From behind Daffney nails her with the leg pipe again, Kong stumbling to stand and around right into the chick kick again! Trish then throws the women’s title to the mat, grabbing her head and running up the ropes and down with a Stratisfaction bulldog onto the title belt and covering for 1….2….NO!!! The crowd goes berserk as Kong kicks out, Trish can do nothing now put look down with wide eyes in amazement at the still beast. Trish now stands and heads to the top rope, flying off with a splash with the title belt right into Kong’s head again, then stands and implant DDT’s her down onto it and covers for 1….2….3!!!

The boos reign down as Trish’s music hits.
“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Trish Stratus!” Finkle announces to louder boos.
On the outside the other women depart, looking into the ring and clapping for Trish as they leave, Daffney yelling that she wants her money. Trish is just beaming from ear to ear as the referee hands her the title belt and holds her arm up to thunderous boos. Trish hugs the belt to herself and then like a thief in the night leaves before Kong can come too, running up the aisle way with the title belt.
“Ding dong the witch is dead! The town banded together and we have a new hero! A new champion in Trish Stratus!” Cornette calls.
“Are you kidding me? This was a screw job! None of these women, even Trish, could beat Kong for the belt so they worked together with a cash incentive to screw her out of her title! What a miscarriage of injustice here!” JR yells.
“But like it or not JR, there is your champion” King says as in the aisle Trish holds up her newly won title belt to heavy boos and then heads to the back as we fade out.

We now cut to backstage seeing a shot of Steve Austin arriving earlier today, pulling her bag into the arena. We then get a shot of from a black stretch limo legendary arriving being headed up by the Champ John Cena. All the players are ready.

Interlude #1

We now cut too backstage where Gene Okerlund is stood in the interview area.
“Ladies and Gentleman I am here with the X Division Champion Dolph Ziggler and Velvet Sky” loud boos as the two come into frame “Ziggler, we have arrived.”
“Yes we have Gene. We have arrived to the night when I can finally prove my point and I can end this. See after tonight I will have proven that no one in the X midget division is even in my league, never mind able to beat me. The only one that was ever in question in terms of my title defenses since Wrestlemania has been Sabin and this is only because my hot piece of ass decided she would rather ride the all night express than the choo choo train! She wanted to come out publicly and show him who she was with and that cost me a chance to beat him by myself and prove I can. Well tonight Sabin you have finally politicked enough to get your damn shoot. Congratulations. But after tonight their won’t be any excuses, tonight their won’t be any women to hide behind. And just so I can prove my point, Velvet has been told not to interfere even if it looks bad for me. So you better do the same with her replacement in your bed, your partner. And then…once I beat you I may as well just make this the Dolph Ziggler title because there will be no competition for me and then maybe…maybe I will go after the next level. Maybe I will do after the Intercontinental Championship. Now that will be perfection!” With that he walks off, gesturing Velvet to follow, she nods, grinning as Gene playing with a lollipop in her mouth and swaggering suggestively after him.

X Division Championship: Ziggler VS Sabin 2

“Well folks, this will be a barn burner for sure. It has been heating up since the X Division title tournament. Here is how this one came together…” JR says.

*Play package*
*Play Ziggler & Sabin*

Sabin glares across the ring as he removes his jacket, handing it back to Shelly without taking his eyes off of the enemy. In his corner Ziggler stares back with equally narrows eyes, but more of an arrogance behind it as Velvet slips his entrance jacket off and takes it also. He then steps forward, unhooking the X Division Championship and stepping up to meet Sabin in the centre of the ring, holding the title belt up and the two now getting into some heated trash talking, many words used that thankfully are not on a microphone. Velvet and Alex now yell last minute words of advice, encouragement, whatever they may be before stepping through the ropes and down off the apron to the floor. Ziggler and Sabin now just sneer at each other, the stare unwavering as Ziggler holds out his arm with the title belt to the referee who takes it. He then holds it up for all to see before handing it to the timekeeper; he then comes back in and pushes the two apart a bit before checking they are both ready and calling for the bell.
Before the last chime has even sounded Sabin charges in Ziggler and begins beating the hell out of him with shot after shot, beating him back furiously into the corner and continuing to hammer away as the crowd goes wild for him. Ziggler just manages to get his hands up and push him off before the referee comes in to break in and then charges out of the corner into him with a closeline, but Sabin side steps in, grabs the arm and forces him to the mat, then holding him to the mat with it and hammering away with the point of his elbow into the back and shoulder blades of the Champion. Finally Ziggler is able to roll over onto his feet and stand, then grabs the hair of Sabin and throws him back down to the mat with it to a loud boo. The referee warns him for that but he just pushes him back and then starts to stomp away on the face and body of the downed Sabin on the mat, until Sabin is able to sweep the legs and then as he falls mounts him and hammers away furiously into the head again. Ziggler though manages to bring up the arms and throw him off, enough so that he can try and stand but Sabin runs right back in and lock in a headlock, pushing the head back and then hammering away with elbows to the face over and over until Ziggler manages to bring up a hand and rake the eye of the challenge. Boos and a warning from the referee for that. Ziggler ignores it, just using the ropes to pull himself and turn, obviously out of it from the furious offense here in the early going.
“The Champion not looking great thus far. Sabin has just beat the living hell out of him and he has had to resort to dirty tactics to get any kind of offense so far” JR comments.
“Whatever works” Cornette responds.
Ziggler now comes in, but Sabin is right back on him again running in for him but Ziggler side steps him and throws him into the ropes then on the rebound grabbing him for the Zig-Zag!...But Sabin manages to avoid it turning into a back suplex. Ziggler now rolls out under the bottom rope to get a breather now, rising up on the outside and ignoring the cat calls from the front row as he walks around ringside shaking his head and trying to shake the punishment he has taken. In the ring now Sabin stands and now seeing Ziggler on the outside hits the ropes, runs the ring and then flies over the top rope with a cross body plancha…but at the last second Ziggler is able to side step it and throw him hard into the security wall! The impact making a dull thud as Sabin falls down to the black mats in pain.
“And that is that, that is the opening Dolph needed. A costly misstep by the challenger has opened the door for his arch rival” JR calls as Ziggler now walks in to come get some more.
Velvet tries to come and comfort him but is warned back by the referee and yelled at from the watching Shelly. Ziggler though is right on him and boots away hard at the chest of the downed Sabin resting on the crowd barrier. He then picks him up by the head and heaves him up, driving him chest first off the crowd barrier and then rolling him into the ring. He then heads into the ring and runs in tackling Sabin down and now hammering away on the head himself. He stands walking the referee back as he tries to warn him about the closed firsts and then turns and drops a elbow, then another, another and finally does his show off hair slick taunt before dropping a third, grinning smugly now as he covers with one arm for a quick 2 count. Dolph sneers at this as he picks Sabin up and then sends him over with a snapmare, then rolling over for the neck snap and covering for another 2. He picks him up again, dragging him by his hair and then grabbing the arm with a sneering smile, Irish whipping him chest first into the buckle then running in as Sabin rests his head on the top rope and slingshots it off it to send him flying back into the ring. Ziggler now heads in and again now starts stomping away at the head, yelling down at Sabin that his is nothing as he does it and then holds out his arms to loud boos…when Sabin comes to life tackling him down and then locking him in a side headlock on the mat and hammering away with hard rights to the face bruises Dolph’s handsome features with the stiff blows. He then picks him up and pulls him in and nails the Tiger Suplex for 1….2….Ziggler uses the leg to double kick Sabin in the head to break it and send him off.
He then stands and comes in Irish whipping Sabin into the corner again, yelling out as he sends him off full force. But Sabin is able to leap up onto the top rope and fly off with a moonsault pinning Dolph’s shoulder to the mat for 2. Ziggler rolls it over for 2. Both men stand and Ziggler now swings with a shot but Sabin ducks it and goes behind lock in a rear waist lock and going for a German suplex, but Ziggler manages to bring up a back heel right between Sabin’s legs. The crowd reacts and wince at that one as Sabin crumbles down, Sky laughing and clapping for it as Shelly yells at the referee for allowing it. The referee indeed gets in Dolph’s face and a heated argument breaks out.
“What’s he waiting for that’s a disqualification!” Cornette yells.
“Yeah but the fans don’t want to see it end like that. All these months of waiting and for it to end like that…no way is the referee gonna let that happen” JR replies.
“But how far will he let it go before he does disqualify him?” King asks.
Ziggler now seems annoyed at the referee as he breaks from him and turns Sabin over, hammering him down and then opening his legs and blasting Sabin right with a blatant low blow again! The referee now pushes Ziggler yelling full blast at him. Ziggler just yells back “disqualify me that! Disqualify me you coward! It’s the rules isn’t it?” He yells back at the ref.
“I see what he’s doing. He’s trying to get himself disqualified! That cowardly son of a…he knows Sabin has his number and his trying to take the championship advantage!” JR yells.
On the outside Velvet too is yelling for her man to be disqualified. The referee look conflicted as Ziggler begs for it, obviously knowing what his doing and then yells back at him “one more time! One more strike and you are out of here!”
“Oh yeah? Well then watch this!” Ziggler snaps back and then calls out for Velvet to hand him the title belt. She does so, snatching it away from the referee and hands the X title to Ziggler the ropes. Ziggler now backs into the corner, holding the belt ready to strike as Sabin starts to rise up across the ring. The referee now is yelling, warning Dolph that if he does this he will DQ him. Ziggler just grins and stares across as Sabin rises up, he then goes to take off! When…
“No! No! Stop right now!” The crowd cheers as Shane Mcmahon, the COO walks out onto the entrance way “referee I am changing the rules of this match. If Dolph Ziggler gets himself disqualified or counted out in any way then he will lose the X Division Championship!” A loud roar from the fans as Ziggler goes nut in the ring, throwing the belt down and yelling at Shane that he can’t do this, Velvet having a fit at ringside also, coming around to yell at Shane down the aisle. He just holds up his hands with a big grin and heads to the back.
“That a damn good calling. Shane has just taken away Ziggler’s Championship advantage because he was trying to abuse it and ruin this match for everyone here! Damn good call!” JR comments happily.
“In what universe! Vince where are you! Get out here and put your seed in his place!” Cornette yells down his headset.
Ziggler now is still in a heated argument with the referee and hasn’t noticed that Sabin is fully up now and runs in, leaping up and fly down into Dolph and hammer away into him, the crowd going wild and we have almost started again here. Sabin hammering back into the corner and then mounting him on the second turnbuckle, looking out at the roaring crowd and then hammering away with slow deliberate punches, the crowd counting along with each. He reaches 7 when Ziggler manages to get his arm up and push Sabin off turning it into an inverted atomic drop. Sabin holds his jewels again as hobbles away right into a hard closeline driving him down into the mat. Ziggler then hitting the ropes as he starts to rise and then does for the fameasser but Sabin manages to grab one leg, drive Dolph to the mat with that and turn him over into the single leg Boston crab! The crowd cheering loudly and yelling for Dolph to tap as Sabin pulls back on the hold, Velvet pleading for him to hold on and eventually…he manages to turn over and boot Sabin away. He then rises and runs in for Sabin in the corner, but Sabin manages to catch him and heave him up and down into the top turnbuckle with a flapjack. He then grabs him and places him between his legs, hoisting him up and running across the ring dropping him with the running crucifix powerbomb! Covering for 1….2….NO!!! A massive gasp from the sold out crowd as Ziggler gets the shoulder up. Sabin now Is out of breath and heads to the top rope, rising up on it but Ziggler is back on his feet and runs in, hammering into Sabin on the top rope and then grabs him off of it in the fireman’s carry, dropping him down onto his knees for the fireman’s carry gut buster for 1….2….NO! Sabin kicks out. Ziggler now throws Sabin to the corner and runs in for the Stinger Splash! Nailing it and then following it up with a German suplex into a bridge for 1….2….NO!!!
Ziggler now of beat as he stands, sucking air as he comes in and then throws Sabin over with a snapmare, locking in a body scissors with him legs and then pulling back on the chin lock. Sabin shakes his head at the referee in the hold but then as able to roll back onto his leg out of it, grabbing Dolph and heaving him up turning it into a wheelbarrow and dropping him down on his face! Covering for 1….2….NO! Sabin now slams the mat as he stands and then heads to the top rope again, this time flying off with a cross body, but Ziggler is able to catch him and heave him up his him shoulders, swing him around and nail the swinging cutter! Covering for 1….2….NO!!! Ziggler can only hold his head, sweat dripping in pints from his forehead as he kicks away at the mat in frustration. He then stands and falls back into the ropes, yelling and signally for Sabin to get the hell up then runs forward and nails the fameasser for 2! He slams the mat again and drops back, this time waiting for him to stand before running in for the Zig-Zag! But Sabin manages to reach out and grab the top rope leaving him to the fall to the mat then turns and pulls him nailing the Future Shock for 1….2….NO!!! Ziggler kicks out! The arena is exhausted from this action now as Sabin just rolls over and after a few minutes’ stands, yelling for Dolph to get up now, signally for the end. Velvet now senses it runs up onto the apron and grabs Sabin, turning him around and kissing him! The crowd reacts as Sabin just stares at him in confusion for a moment, behind him Dolph rising and setting up for it, running for the Zig-Zag! But on the outside Shelly yells at Sabin “watch out!” Warning him just in time to turn and boot Ziggler in the gut heaving him up and down with the Cradle Shock! Shelly now running around and pulling Velvet off the apron, holding her, kicking to try and get free as Sabin rolls over and covers for 1…..2…..3!!!

The place bananas as the Guns music hits.
“Here if your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation X Division Champion!” Finkle calls over the noise, barely heard “Chris Sabin!”
Shelly lets go of Velvet, throwing her to the mat. All she can do is get on knees and cries out as Shelly grabs the title belt off the official and runs into the ring with it. Running up and embracing his partner, handing him the title as he gets his hand raised, Shelly as one side, the ref at the other and the title belt in hand. Sabin breaks, away and holds the belt in front of him just to look at it. The crowd still going wild.
“He did it, Chris Sabin came to Summerslam, and he got his revenge on Dolph Ziggler and finally took the X Division Championship!” JR yells.
“Daylight robbery! He should give half the belt to Shelly for the assist!” Cornette snaps back.
“For yelling to stop Velvet cheating? Give me a damn break!” JR replies.
Back in the ring now Sabin now heads up onto the corner, standing on the second rope and holding the title belt up to a massive cheer again.
“What a moment for this young man, what a Summerslam moment” JR calls as Shelly is just beaming clapping for his partner as he holds up his title belt to all sides in celebration. Sabin is the Champion!

[Valdora]

Intercontinental Championship

*Play Kobashi VS Liger*

Liger stands his corner removing his gold, white and red entrance cape revealing the same colour attire underneath as in the opposite corner Kobashi removes his robe. Both are deadly serious now as they are checked over by the referee and then finally are ready to go. Liger now relinquishes the Championship belt that he has held for the last 2 years, handing it over the referee, not taking his eye off of it until it is shown to Kobashi who nods at it and it held up. Not once does Liger turn back to Kobashi from the belt until it is gone to the timekeeper.
“That championship means so much to Jushin Liger; he has held it for now exactly 24 months to the day. He won is at Summerslam 2010 from MVP and has not lost it since. And just think folks of the battles he has been in, the men he has retained against, it is a legendary reign that has made that championship belt mean more than it ever has in my view. Will Kobashi be the one? Liger seemed very reluctant to hand over that title wouldn’t you say gentleman?”
“Yeah because he knows! He knows this is it. 2 years to the day, how fitting that a nice round 24 months will be his reign which is without doubt the greatest of all time, but it’s over JR” King replies.
“Yeah, that may be so. How much would it do for Kenta Kobashi, who is a legend in Japan no doubt, how much would it do for his career here in the WWF to be the man that defeats Liger, that ends the legendary reign, takes that legacy and put his names in the history book” Cornette says now as the referee now calls for the bell and the two Japanese legends begins circling each other “and there’s the bell. Tremendous amount of history and pride in this one. And not only that but the 100,000 dollars that Vince Mcmahon has put up and will give to the man who is able to dethrone Liger as the Intercontinental champion.”
“Indeed and here we go, they are ready to lock up” JR finishes as now indeed the two men stop circling and stare each other for a moment before then launching forward into a collar and elbow tie up.
Kobashi now breaks and at once slaps into the chest with a knife edge chop to the chest, and another backing Liger off as he nails a third, but as he swings for forth Liger grabs it and twists it and turning it into an arm lock, pulling on it and turning so that it is over his shoulder, driving the arm down onto the shoulder then swinging around and sending Kobashi over with an arm drag and locking in an arm lock on the mat. Kobashi is in it for a few moments struggling until he manages to power onto his feet still in the arm lock but is then able to get up his hand and push Liger back into the ropes, breaking and then working away with backhand chops to the chest on the ropes. The referee comes in to break that, Kobashi yelling at him in Japanese. Liger now comes in and nails a palm strike but Kobashi answers back by again pushing Liger into the ropes, feeling for his chest and then striking with a hard swinging chop but Liger ducks it and runs the ring, hitting the ropes on the other side and coming back with Liger wheel kick, Kobashi though manages to grab the leg and throw Liger down hard into the mat with it. He then drops down and locks in a face lock, which after a few moments Liger is able to roll back over into a cover for a quick one count as Kenta rolls forward to reverse it back to sit on the mat. Liger manages to power up onto his feet and shoot Kobashi off the ropes running in and taking him down with a running spinning forearm to the face, which keels him over for Liger to follow it up with the gut wrench powerbomb into a 2 count. Liger now hooks the head in a head scissors, syncing it in, slapping his leg to do so. Kobashi though the stronger of the two as able to pry the legs apart then jump over him and lock in a headlock on the mat. Liger again gets to his feet out of that and goes to shoots Kobashi off the ropes when Kobashi pulls him back in the sleeper hold and drops back for the sleeper suplex but Liger lands on his feet! Then comes in and grabs the wait, taking over with a belly to back takedown. Jushin then turns Kobashi over by his arm and kicks away at it before dropping down and locking in a arm lock on the mat now. Kobashi is in the hold now, struggling and withstanding the pain yelling audibly that he won’t give it up. Liger now stands and drops the point of the elbow into the shoulder the King. He then stands and jumps over to jerk the arm out of its socket. Kobashi yells out and holds he shoulder as Liger pulls him back with the arm and then brings up the elbow and elbows Kobashi in the face a few times before then locking in a leg scissors on Kobashi’s arm and shoulder. He yells out as Liger pulls back on it when finally after a few moments is able to stand and jump over, heaving Liger up off the arm with the arm scissors still applied. Liger letting go to land on his feet on the mat and then grabs Kenta for a snapmare when Kobashi pushes him back and then chops at the chest again a couple of times, Ligers suit starting to actually rip a bit just on the chest symbol from the chops. Kobashi then boots Liger in the gut and pulls him in, sending him over with an overhead belly to belly, crawling over and hooking the leg for 2. Kobashi stands and now hooks him and send him over with a second belly to belly and covers for 2. He then goes for a third but this time Liger brings up a Mongolian chop to both sides of Kobashi’s head to break it, he then grabs his head and send him over with a snap mares and then locks in butterfly lock on the mat now. Kobashi’s shoulder is again jerking and winces from it, but after a few moments is able to send Liger overhead to break the hold. He stands, favoring the right shoulder from the work done to it by Liger and then as Liger comes in nails him with a super chop to the chest that sends him down to the mat. But he used the right arm to do it and favors it with a wince.
“Now Liger’s strategy in targeting that right arm and shoulder becomes clear. That is Kobashi’s chopping arm which makes up most of his offense” JR comments.
Liger now stands and comes in again and gets chopped again with the left arm this time, making it a little less effective but enough to send Liger back so Kobashi and then as he comes in send him over with a hip toss. He then goes over and grabs Liger’s leg, picking it up and booting away at it, he then twists it a few times before then dropping his elbow to the back of the knee a few times and then applies the step over toe hold, Liger crying out as he retrieves his leg, pulling it back to himself as he tries to get away. But Kobashi is right on him, hammering into the leg with hard left hand shots and then pulls his back across the ring with it, then jumping over Liger rolling forward to jerk the leg from its socket. He follows that up with an elbow drop to the knee now. Liger now uses to ropes to try and pull himself up, try and stand but Kobashi stomps hard into the right knee sending him crumbling to pain to the mat holding the leg. Kobashi is relentless kicking away at it then as Liger tries to stand again heaves him into the corner, chopping away with knife edge chops to the chest in the corner now, he then places Liger’s hurt leg on between the ropes and start kicking away it. The referee is yelling now coming in and trying to pull Kobashi off, the leg out of the way, by the Japanese warrior ignores him and keeps kicking away and then grabs the leg and twists it around the middle ropes, pulling on it until the referee starts counting and reaches 4. Kobashi backs off as the referee untangles Liger’s leg from the rope, but as soon as he has Kobashi is there again, pushing him out of the way and forces Liger back into the corner. He then reaches up and uses the tear in the suit formed earlier rips the costume to expose Liger’s bare chest. The crowd react to that as Kobashi sneers a smile at this and then starts to sadistically chop away at the exposed chest over and over getting faster and faster, harder and harder, almost 23 chops in all until the official makes him back off, pushing him back across the ring. Kobashi for his part yells out in Japanese, holding up his arms to a loud boo from the crowd as back in the corner Liger collapses with a bad wheel and very red raw chest. The referee comes in and now asks Liger is he wants to continue, Liger nods and we hear and panted yes. That is all Kobashi needs, he comes in for Liger again but Liger now manages to grab him and throw him out through the ropes to the floor, smacking it back and head first. Kobashi almost growls as he rises up, Liger now willing his body to stand, hobbling on the leg and kicking it out to try and get some feeling back into it. Kobashi now heads onto the apron and Liger comes for it, they meet over and the ropes and Liger now fires away with a few rights and then a palm thrust sending Kobashi falling from the apron to the floor. He the wills him body on, pulling himself up onto the top rope now. But Kobashi is back, yelling is he climbs the apron and hammers up into Liger with chops to the chest, Liger though fires back with shots from his perch. The two trade blows and chops but then Liger uses his higher ground, bring up his foot and pushing Kobashi off the apron down to the floor again and rises up. Kobashi hits the mat but then pulls himself right back to his feet but as soon as he looks back Liger flies off the top rope with a cross body down onto him on the floor taking him out to a huge cheer from the fan that now erupt in loud “Liger! Liger! Liger!” Chants.
Both men now rise, Liger first but he still has that back wheel and an almost blood red sore chest. Kobashi is right there and again chops him, but Liger angers back with a couple of his own and then grabs the arm of Kobashi and slams it down into the guardrail hurting it again. He then grabs the arm hammering into the shoulder, then a palm strike to the chest for good measure as he pulls Kobashi across to the ring apron with the arm and slams it around the ring post, the bad shoulder making hard impact. He then reels it back and does it a second time, then goes for a third but this time Kobashi pulls on the apart to pull Liger face first into the post with a hard splat. Kenta now just is knelt now for a moment trying to regain feeling and fight off the immense pain in his shoulder as he rises and heads back into the ring, but Liger is there to meet him and runs in nailing him with a Liger wheel kick and covers for 2. He then picks Kobashi up and traps his arm in a hammer lock behind his back, heaving Kobashi up and scoop slamming down onto the trapped shoulder! Kobashi yells out in immense pain, holding the shoulder and kicking his legs as he tries to roll away but Liger is on him and pulls him back grabbing the bad arm and then locking in a cross-arm breaker, using his feet to push off against the bad shoulder, pulling the arm right out of its socket. Kobashi’s wails have reached a new fever pitch now as but he still shakes his head frantically at the referee that his won’t give in.
“He has too; he had to give it up here. Liger’s focus on that shoulder has been relentless and this move has to be so painful look at the torch on that bad shoulder!” JR calls over the noise. Kobashi is really starting to give now, his face contorted but then finally he is able to scoot over and grabs the bottom rope. Some boos now as Liger breaks it and rolls back to his feet in aggravation. Kobashi now uses the ropes to start pulling himself up when Liger runs in with a leapfrog body guillotine…but Kobashi moves out of the way, Liger meeting ropes and spring back right into Kobashi who leaps forward form a front laying position to clip the right leg with a chop block, sending Liger yelling out and keeling over the leg. Kobashi now stands, coming and pulling Liger in, sending him back over with a sleeper suplex down onto the head. Kobashi now rises and comes in, pulling Liger to the mat and covering for 1…2...NO! Kobashi slams the mat and yells out in Japanese as he stands and now still favoring the shoulder comes in and pulls Liger up dropping him with the burning sword chop! But as Liger falls pulls him in heaving him up and down with the fisherman driver for 1….2….NO!!! Liger kicks out again to a massive gasp and sigh of relief from the crowd. “Man, I tell ya, I thought that was it” JR comments.
Kobashi now stands, his bad shoulder further tweaked from those moves as he is right handed. He though now hits the ropes and as Liger rises drive him down with the bulldog and covers for 2. He now goes back to the leg and turns Liger over locking in a single leg Boston crab, pulling back on it and then twisting the leg, driving his knee into the back of Liger’s and pulling the leg over his other knee. Liger now cries out in pain, reaching for the ropes but Kobashi pulls him back and continues to tork and twist the leg in the submission. Liger holds his head, falling to the mat; the crowd knows that he is in trouble here. After almost a minuet in the hold Kobashi yells out in anger that Liger won’t give in and now stands to change the hold up, when Liger turns and reaches up grabbing Kobashi into the roll up for 1….2….NO!!! Kobashi gets out of that angry that Liger has the fight to do it and now grabs Liger’s bad leg kicking away at it viciously. He then pulls Liger back towards the corner, stepping to the outside and wrapping Liger’s leg around the post, driving the bad leg into it three hard times. Liger yelling out with each and finally is able to pull the leg back and pull back across the ring as Kobashi comes in. He then picks Liger up and pulls him in between his legs, hoisting him up onto his shoulders and drives him into the mat with the powerbomb! Rolling over with both legs for 1…2….NO!!! Kobashi just collapses out of breath on the mat and stands, cutting the air and picking Liger up, hoisting him up for a second powerbomb, but this time Liger is able to roll down the back turning it into a sunset rollup for 1….2….NO!!!
Kenta is now furious as he rises and kicks away as Liger’s leg as he picks him up and throws him to the corner, Liger though stopping himself and palm striking Kobashi back across the ring. He then runs forward, badly on the bad wheel mind you and goes for the rolling wheel kick again, but Kobashi again catches it and throws it down into the mat bad knee first! Then turns him over into a leg scissors, pulling back on the bad leg again! Again Liger is in a bad way, holding his head for the pain as the people are yelling for him to hold on. Finally is he away turn his body over and use his good leg, bring it up and back booting Kobashi in the face over and over until he breaks the holds. He then stands as Kobashi does hobbling on his leg and then as he goes in hammers into the arm before pulling him in and heaving him up, driving him down with the brain buster for 1…2….NO!!! The whole arena let out a sound of shock and sighing disappointment as Kobashi kicks out!
Both men no lay out on the mat as the crowd is clapping them on. Finally Liger is the first to rise to the cheer and heads now to the top rope, waiting for Kobashi to stand then flies off onto his shoulders…but Kobashi brings up his hands and stops him, then runs forward and powerbombs him into the ring post! OH! The crowd react as Liger just crumbles down to the mat, Kobashi now pulling him over and covering for 1…….2……NO!!! NO! Liger kicks out! Liger kicks out! Kobashi has no reaction, just lying on the mats in his own sweat out of it in exhaustion, pain and disbelief. After a moment Kobashi now stands to a few cheers now, just mostly boos as he picks Liger up and now hooks the arm and the head going for the Orange Crush Suplex, heaving him up but Liger brings up his free and smacks Kobashi in his bad shoulder forcing him to drop him. The two break now and falls then go for each other again, Kobashi going to kick at the leg but Liger moves it. Kobashi then goes for the chop, hitting it but in doing so hurts his bad arm, he then goes a second but Liger grabs the arm, turns him over with it, tweaks the bad shoulder as he ducks his head under the arm, gets the leg in the wheelbarrow and then drives him down with the Crash Thunder Buster for 1….2….3!!!

The whole arena stands in a deafening roar and claps in a standing ovation as Liger’s music hits.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! Jushin “Thunder” Liger!”
“My God,” is all JR can say “that announcement is almost becoming part of his entrance music. Liger has now made it past the 24 month mark in 25…dear God almighty when will it end? Who will beat him?”
“No one, no one can! Mr. Mcmahon better come up with a good plan C because he will not be paying out the bounty tonight” King replies.
“He isn’t human” is all Cornette can add.
Liger now rises, barely on his bad leg, his hurt body, his red chest but when he is handed his title belt it is made all better. He holds it to himself for a moment then looks out at the mass of humanity roars and clapping for him and holds it up to an even louder cheer.
“King Kenta Kobashi gave him as good a fight as anyone has, but tonight he was not the one, tonight Liger is still your Intercontinental Champion!” JR calls as Liger now heads to the ropes holding the belt up in continued celebration as we fade out.

We fade back now to ringside.
“Well folks this one has been bruing since last year at this very event. Let’s take you back and show you how we got here today.”

*Play Joe and Miz package*

Samoa Joe VS the Miz: Last Man Standing

*Play Miz/Joe*

Before Joe can even reach the middle of the aisle way Miz has left the ring and is running for him, Joe sees this as the lights snap up, throwing down his towel and raising his fists ready. Miz now running in a jumping up and slam his fist down into Joe and starts to hammers away. “Well here we go, the bell hasn’t rung. The match isn’t yet on, but the fight sure as hell is. I guess Miz couldn’t wait” JR comments. “He saw red and ran for his nemesis I love it!” Cornette replies.
Joe blocks a few shots but takes a couple before yelling out and hammering back with less but more forceful punches right into Miz’s face. He hammers him back, his face that of pure hatred, gritted teeth and all as he fires away. He then charges forward and tackles Miz back first into the aisle way guard rail, then grabs him and exploder suplexes him over and down onto the aisle way! The crowd reacts loudly to that as Miz cry out arching his back in pain from the thudding impact, only a thin layer of carpet separating flesh and bone from the hard concrete. Joe looks down at this, reveling in the pain and now coming in pulling Miz up by the head and punching him to send him falling now back towards the ringside area. He then goes over and grabs his head driving it down into the steel steps, and then throwing the back of his head right into the ring post. Miz falls woozy to the mats as Joe now comes in and stomps away. The referee is now out of the ring yelling that he need to get him inside so the match can start, Joe just pushes him back and ignores him picking Miz up, but Miz shoots to life and no doubt of desperation nails him with a hard low blow. He takes a moment recover as Joe walks away gingerly holding his family jewels, Miz now standing, steadying himself and then getting that hate back on his face as he runs in and drives Joe’s face down onto the mats with a bulldog. He then goes over and stomps away on him on the floor before rolling him over and now pulling back the mats to expose the concrete, before then picking him up and DDTing him down onto the concrete!
“Jesus! This has to be the most violent, vicious starts to a match I have ever seen. And the actual match hasn’t even started!” JR yells out.
Miz now stomps away on the head of Joe before picking him up and now going to do the DDT again, an army of referees now having ran out and are begging the two to get it in the ring. Miz just yells and curses at them and then goes for the DDT again but Joe yells out as he charges forward sending Miz hard back first into the edge of the ring apron! He then standing and Irish whipping him hard into the referees taking them out. Stepping over the fallen zebra shirts to get back to Miz now on the other side and then grabbing his head, Miz firing back with a flurry of punches but Joe answering back with a hard headbut to the face, at it hits we here a sick splating, cracking sound as Miz holds him face in pain falling away. Joe then grabs him punching him in the gut to lower his hands and we can see now Miz’s nose is broken, pouring blood from his nostrils. Joe then lets Miz fall into the guard wall, holding himself up and turning as Joe then cries out and charges forward spearing him through the security wall and into the front row, the fans scattering as security run in to push them back, Miz and Joe now at their feet. And there they stay for a few moments until Joe stands, Miz now crawling away down the aisle, Joe following with a purpose. He reaches him at the reach the steps, Miz using the rail to turn around and Joe is right there and goes to hammer into him again, but the bloody Miz bloods it and then grabs Joe’s head and smacks it down into the steel hand rail! And again for good measure. Joe now crumbles and falls to the floor as Miz takes a breather. Now Joe rises up and we can see his is now busted wide open, blood pouring down his forehead and into his face. Miz now goes up onto a third step of the aisle and then jumps off with a double axe handle right down into the head taking Joe down. Miz wipes the bloods from his hands as he comes in, picking Joe up and now dragging him back to the ringside arena, beating away with hard shots all the way. When finally they reach the front Joe’s Joe hammers back and then grabs Miz and belly to belly suplexes him into the front rows of folding chairs taking them out! Joe now comes in as Miz rises and grabs one of the fans Summerslam folding chairs, and throwing it hard across to smash into Miz’s head sending him back down. “That fan just got his Summerslam package chair signed in the most memorable of ways possible, by the blood of the Miz!” JR calls out. “JR we have to stop this! This is sick! This isn’t a match! Someone’s going to really get hurt or worse here!” King calls out. Joe now throws Miz head first over the security wall back to ringside and follows, now finally throwing him into the ring and coming in after him. “Thank God!” King calls out as the bell finally rings. “This match has only just begun folks and we have both combatants having already destroyed each other and both are bleeding!” JR adds.
Joe now pulls Miz up and sets him up now for another exploder suplex when Miz fires back with down blows of elbows to the head over and over until he legs go, then grabs him and throws him hard through the turnbuckles into the corner post! Standing and then grabbing him on the rebound, driving him down with the skull crushing finale! Miz now stands as the fans react, cutting the air and falling back into the corner and gesturing the referee to start counting. 1…2…3…4…5…At 6 Joe starts to push himself off the mat. Miz just curses and comes in, pulling Joe up and pushing him back into the corner hammering away with shots to the body and head and then following up with a heaving vertical suplex. He now heads out of the ring, heading towards the timekeepers table and grabs the ring bell, heading onto the top rope with it as Joe rises in the ring! Flying down off the top rope with the ring bell right into Joe’s bloody head knocking him down! The referee again comes in and starts to count as Miz crawls on his hands and knees and stands, falling back into the ropes and checking his bloody nose, trying to wipe it and get it back into form. 1…2…3…4…5….6….at 7 Joe starts to push up onto his hands and knees again. Miz now sneers down at this and comes in grabbing the ring bell again and coming in with it when Joe snaps to life and charges forward tackling Miz through the ropes sending them both tumbling out to the floor below! As soon as they hit the mats Joe crawl over and mounts the Miz hammering down into him with vicious punches. He then stands and now goes over and goes until the ring pulling out a toll box, turning and throwing it down toward Miz who thankfully rolls out the way, the box crashing and spilling its contents everywhere on the mats. Joe growls at this and comes in, but Miz has grabbed the wrench and comes up to bash it in Joe’s head but Joe brings up his hand and blocks it, Miz pushing it toward him, Joe pushing back in a tug of war until Joe boots him in the gut to make him drop it. He then grabs him head and whips him towards the ring steps, but Miz reverses it and sends Joe into the steps sending the top layer flying. He then goes over and grabs the wrench again as Joe stands and rolls himself back into the ring Miz joins him and runs in driving the wrench into his the back of his knee taking him down onto one knee with a yell. Miz then stands and drives the wrench into the other leg leaving Joe falling to the mat.
“Brilliant!” Cornette calls “Joe can’t be the last man standing if he can’t stand!”
Miz knows this now coming in with the fire of hate in his eyes and proceeds to bash the living hell out of Joe’s knees and legs with the wrench over and over. Finally when he drops it it’s only because the referee pulls it off of him. Miz almost hits him for that but then yells for him to count. The referee points him back to the corner and indeed then starts to count 1….2….3….4….5….6…..7….8….Joe now starts to move and by eight has got to the ropes as Miz watches wide eyed in disbelief his starts to pull himself up on the ropes, wincing and grunting in extreme pain as he uses the rope to pull himself to stand. Unsteady on his legs at he turns around and gestures for Miz to bring it on. Miz just yells out a four letter word and charges in for him. But Joe moves, throwing him through the ropes to the outside. Miz hits hard and just lays there, the crowd cheering and yelling Joe on as he stumbles on his feet to try and stand on his own power and finally does. He can barely walks but he comes forward, then as Miz rises up on the outside gingerly runs forward and suicide dives through the ropes down into him sending him back into the announce tables back and head first! Both men now lay out of it, the fans buzzing and cheering as finally Joe uses the Spanish announce table to stand, booting away at Miz but you can tell from his expression that he is hurting. He stumbles forward and now pulls the hood off the Spanish announce tables and throws it down onto Miz, then picks it and breaks it on his head! The folded over wood paneling falling from his hands as Miz just falls to the mat out of it. But Joe doesn’t give the referee as chance to count as he comes in, booting Miz as he passes and him and now grabs the extension cord from the cameras, bringing it over and wrapping it around Miz’s neck, dragging him back towards and into the ring with it and then hammering away in the ring and throwing him over the top rope to hang him! Miz legs dangling as his is choked out with the cord, Joe coming in and booting his boot into Miz’s back to get traction to pull back harder on the cable with both hands like a tug of war rope.
“Come on! I know this is anything goes but get in there referee! He is going is literally choking him here damn you!” JR yells out in disgust. Before he has even finished though the referee is indeed trying pulling Joe off of Miz, finally he succeeds. Miz falling to the apron, throwing the cable off and coughing and sputtering as his breaths sweat air again. But in the ring Joe now blasts the referee, taking him out with a hard punch to the face! He then comes in on Miz who is already on the floor again, coming out following him around the ring methodically as he crawls to get away. But when he finally is on the same side Miz has the ring steps and throws them at Joe, Joe just able to move out the way of them and sneers as he comes in, Miz now almost running around the ring, using the apron to hold himself up as he goes back inside. Joe now rolling in after him but Miz is already out the other side, Joe coming out after him but now Miz has a steel chair and now throws that at Joe, which he brings his hand up and throws away to avoid. This is just making him madder now as he finally reaches Miz, but Miz is has the monitor now and cracks it over Joe’s head, then grabs him and him his blood stained hair, pulling him onto the announce table and hooking him, vertical suplexing him over and down off one table through the other! JR, Cornette and King standing and falling back as their table gives way under Joe’s wait. Miz now falls to his knees, but then stands, grabbing the electric fan from the Spanish announces and jumping off driving them down into Joe’s head! Another referee is now out here to replace the first and starts to count 1….2….3….4….5….6…..7…..8…. Joe is pulling rises to stand again, Miz just shaking his head and coming in, grabbing Joe and rolling him back into the ring. Miz now wipes the blood from his nose again as he comes in and grabs a steel chair, folding it up and throwing it over the ropes into the ring and then comes up onto the ring apron, rising up and gesturing, yelling for Joe to stand and when he does flying off. But as Joe rises he grabs the chair Miz throw in and brings it up to put it in the way of Miz’s head with flies down right into it with a sick crack! His head actually going through the chair as a slow motion replay shows! The fans now erupt in “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” chants as on the mat the camera zooms on the bent seat of the chair.
The referee starts to count again. Miz now rolls over and we can see he is now busted open from his forearm, pouring blood. Joe now stands at the count of 7 and has the chair again, heaving it up and bringing it down over Miz’s back with another sick thwak! He then calls for the referee to count again 1….2….3…4…..5…..6…..7…. Miz now starts to move, rolling over and start to pull himself up on the ropes. Joe sneers at this and comes in grabbing him and German suplexing him down onto his head but then heading out onto the apron and onto the top rope. He now rises up, the crowd building in anticipation. “You don’t see Samoa Joe go to the top rope often. Last time it cost him the match to the Miz at No Way Out!” As now we see why as Miz is back up and runs in to the corner, hammers into Joe and then climbs up onto the second rope, the rope, Stumbles a but manages to set it and then fly off with a SCF off the top rope down onto the steel chair! The both erupting in reaction and letting out a sound of disappointment as Joe’s face collides off the steel! “That’s it! That’s why! What a story! What poetic justice! After all we have seen Samoa Joe is beaten by the same move making the same mistake he did in February! Ha-ha wow!” Cornette yells out.
Both men are not lying on the mats as the referee starts the count 1….2….3….4….5…6…. Miz pulls himself up to some boos 7….8….9….The crowd roar as Joe starts to push himself off the mat and slowly, steadily but finally stands. Stumbling out on his feet and straightening and just glaring across in hate through the mask of blood at Miz. Miz just staring back with a dropped jaw and wide eyes as the crowd roars. “A picture tells a thousand words!” JR yells over the deafening noise. Miz now runs forward now and hammers into Joe sending him back down, he then grabs his legs turns him over and viciously starts to stomp and kicks away at the legs of the monster with gritted teeth. He then goes over the grabs the steel chair, heaving it up and smashing it down over the legs of Joe over and over, each more vicious than the last, Miz yelling out in rage as he hits each of them yelling out a word with each “STAY….THE…HELL…DOWN!” He then throws the contorted chair again with a final roar. He then looks over, grabbing the referee by his shirt and throwing him towards Joe, yelling at him to count. He indeed does but on 6 Joe has already started to crawl towards the rope and pull himself up, trying to stand and…can’t, his out of commission legs crumbling from underneath him. Miz laughs at this and yells the referee to count again. Joe now rolls over on the ropes to rest again them, curses at his leg and smacking them as he tries to stand again and fails. He then looks up at the counting referee, then over at the laughing bloody faced Miz. Sneers at this and then brings up his hands and flips him off to a loud cheer. That sets Miz off coming in and booting down into Joe, booting him down onto the mat to break the referees count. Joe now starts to army crawl across the ring as Miz follows booting him in the head as he tries to get away.
“No matter how long he prolongs it, it is only matter of time now, his legs are busted and his can’t stand. It’s a last man standing match and he can’t stand it’s that simple” says Cornette.
Miz now reaches don’t going to pick Joe up, when Joe comes to life grabbing Miz pulling him down and locking in the coquina clutch! The crowd erupting as he brings up his dead legs and scissors Miz’s flailing body with them. “You don’t need legs for that! You don’t need legs to choke a man out and with the blood he has already lost from two places this may only be a matter of time!” JR yells. Joe cries out as he syncs back on the hold Miz’s fight now fading as he fades, his hands that were moving so frantically a moment ago falling to the mat in a slump. Joe keeps it applied for a few moments more and then finally…let’s go. Both men now laying out the mat, Miz out cold, Joe moving but unable to stand, crawling now with his arms towards the ropes as the count starts 1….2….3….Joe reaches the ropes trying to pull himself up and falls….4….5…6…7….Joe rises up to almost his feet, then falls back to the mat! 8…. He goes to try again, pulling himself up, trying to ignore the pain in his legs to stand if only for a second 9….Joe stands! 10! As soon as the referee calls for the bell Joe falls back down to the mat, his legs giving way!

The place now has erupted now as Finkle confirms it to even louder cheers: “Here is your winner Samoa Joe!” A massive roar, not a person in the building sitting down, just cheering like crazy for Joe. EMT’s now rush down to intend to the fallen men.
“My God what an intense war, I cannot put it any other way but I have never seen a fight quite like that. I have never seen a gustier performance than the one we have just seen from Samoa Joe. Miz’s plan worked, he took out Joe’s legs but in only took one second and in that one second Joe was the last man standing” JR calls.
“Unbelievable” King is shaking his head.
EMT’s are now tending to the two, Miz being loaded onto the stretcher. Joe is now sat up and pushes the EMT’s off, not wanting aid and then uses the ropes to try and stand again and fails. The paramedics now yelling at him to stop, that something might be broken. Joe yells that he doesn’t want a stretcher. They agree and finally now help Joe out of the ring, two people holding him up as they take him up the aisle.
“Folks the Miz didn’t want Samoa Joe leaving on his own power. It may have cost him everything, the match even but he did it. He succeeded. I never thought I’d see the day that I would call Samoa Joe human” JR calls as the two are helped to the back, the fight is won.

[Valdora]

Tag Team Championship

*Play Rock & Hogan*

The crowd boos thunderously as Rock and Hogan swagger out carrying the tag title belts, entering the ring and sneering out at the jeering crowd. Rock mouths off at them as Hogan now heads over and demands a microphone, snatching it from the ring hand as the music dies and he glares out at the fans, bringing it up to speak.
“Well here we are, defending our Tag Team titles against the nobodies, the Indy midgets who the forum posters pop for but none of you really care about! But at least I am once again main eventing Summerslam, we and Cena are once again on top making that marquee that got you all in the building and you all know it!” The crowd boos heavily in response as Hogan yells out at them “And these tag team titles are getting the biggest rub they have ever gotten by being held by us! So sit back, relax and watch the icons of professional wrestling do what they do best and put these children in their place!” He now hands the microphone back to Rock who takes it, flipping the title on his shoulder and flexing his arm before bringing the microphone up.
“So true. But the Rock says that he cannot believe that the second biggest event of the year is taking place in Dallas! Dallas? Hell even being in Texas is bad enough. I mean look at you people” he walks forward and points down at the front row “this jabroni over here is chewing on tobacco! That is the most disgusting thing the Rock has ever seen. This ‘women’ and I use that women loosely is fatter than your prize cows and has about three black teeth! I mean the only larger than your armories is your waist lines…that and your numbers of illegal immigrants. Couldn’t we have this event in a big town in the North East? Florida? The Rock would even settle for Chicago!” The crowd are now almost rioting, Rock grinning at them and now holding the belt out at the entrance way as he speaks “anyway it’s time to go to work so you two pieces of trailer park trash bring your monkey asses to our ring and get ready to be checked directly into the Smackdown Hotel! And believe me you’ll like it a lot better than being in Texas. If you SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKING!”
Rock now drops the microphone, kicking it out of the ring as he and Hogan chuckle it up and turn back to face the entrance way now yelling for AJ and Bryan to get out here so they can get out of here before room service finishes.

*Play AJ & Bryan*

Shawn leads AJ and Bryan down the aisle way, pointing them into ring and yelling for them to get their ass. They don’t need any encouragement, throwing off the entrance gear at ringside and sliding into the ring running right into Rock and Hogan and hammering into the them as the crowd goes wild the bell ringing, AJ and Bryan beating them back across the ring now fiercely. Rocks is the first who is able to block a shot and fires back but Hogan also does the same, if considerably more deliberately fighting back. The shots go back and forth as the referee now comes in and tries to separate them with little success. Rock now fires away on Bryan with his signature hands to the face, going for the final blow but Bryan is able to bring up a straight kick to the side of the head sending him falling face first into the mat. Meanwhile AJ blocks a shot from Hogan and drives him face first into the post, turning him around and starting to kick away at the chest with roundhouse kicks. Finally he breaks and starts to hammer away again, the referee coming in and pushing him back, another referee running out and finally order is restored. AJ is forced to one corner while Hogan and sent out in his.
The Rock raises his hand gesturing for AJ to Just Bring It. Styles walks towards the Rock. They now lock up, Rock kicking his legs out from under him and pushes AJ down to the ground. AJ gets up goes for Rock again running in with a flying forearm but Rock bottoms him in the gut and goes for the DDT, but AJ reverses that into a fisherman suplex bridge for 2. Rock gets out of that and stands then as AJ rises hammers into him, grabs his arms and backs him into the ropes, shooting him off and setting up for a backdrop but AJ manages to turn it into a swinging neckbreaker and go over, tagging in Bryan now. Bryan leaps over the top rope into the ring and runs in; grabbing the rising Rock is a reverse head lock as he goes to rise. Rock manages to force himself to stand and then throws Bryan off, Bryan avoiding the shot and grabbing the head of Rock, brining him in and nailing a European uppercut, and another sending Rock stumbling back into the corner then runs in and up him for the monkey flip. Rock crying out as he hits the mat, Bryan running in and down covering for 2. He then grabs Rock by the head bringing him up when Rock now starts to hammer into the gut, he then hammers into Bryan beating him back across the ring with his shots, going for the final one, looking up at his hand and going to deliver it when Bryan ducks it and turns running back with a closeline, Rock though ducks that and grabs Bryans arm as he ducks under pulling him in for the short arm closeline. Rock points at his head for that one, grinning out smugly to boos as he heads over and tags Hogan in. Hogan now picks up Bryan and fires away with his piston like right hands, beating Bryan back until Bryan manages to nail a knife edge chop to the chest and jump up hitting a dropkick sending Hogan back into the corner. He then stands and runs in with a splash but Hogan moves out of the way, Bryan hitting corner. Hogan then grabs him and throws him hard shoulder first into the ring post and follows up with a back suplex. Hogan then stands and picks Bryan up, setting him up and heaving him up into vertical suplex, holding him in the air for 10 seconds and then throwing him down to the mat. Hogan stands, cupping his ear towards the crowd to loud boos, wiping his hands as he walks past Bryan and goes over to tag Rock in now, Rock reaching out his hand. When Bryan stands and runs in, grabbing Hogan from behind and driving him down with the back cracker! Hogan now yells out holding his back and crawls over to the pleading rock when Bryan is up and pulls him back now driving an elbow into the hurt back and locking in a ground torture rack, pulling back on it and relishing as Hogan cries out in pain. Hogan looks in real trouble in the hold for almost 40 seconds when he is able to use his power to force himself out of it and pant as he tries to crawl away. Bryan now pulls up and beats away at him as he takes him to the corner and tags in AJ. The two then grabs Hogan and double suplex him, following by AJ hitting a jumping fist into the head of the immortal one. AJ now drags him onto into the seated position and hits the ropes coming back with a low running dropkick sending him back down and covering for a 2 count. AJ now stands and heads over to the corner, climbing up onto the top rope. But Hogan is up and runs into the ropes, sending AJ to straddle the turnbuckle hard! The crowd reacting as Hogan comes in favoring his back and grabs AJ with both hands throwing him off and down into the mat. He then walks over, using the ropes at first to get over and tag in the Rock.
Rock comes in and gestures for AJ to rise, running in and nailing a hard shot that sends him down, AJ falls down then gets up right into another running shot sending him down and then another. When he rises again now Rock grabs his arms and back into the ropes shooting him off and then coming in, but AJ is able to jump up and leapfrog over him then hit the other ropes, running in. Rock swinging with the closeline but AJ rolls underneath it to stand behind him and nailing and jumping side kick to the back of the head sending him falling to the mat. He then pulls Rock over onto his back and hits the spinning leg drop before rising and tagging in Bryan again now. Bryan now pulls Rock up and hits a German Suplex into a bridge for 2. A snap suplex for 2. A back suplex for 2. He then runs for the ropes coming in on the rising Rock, when Rock snaps to life, throws him over and drives him down with a Samoan drop! When finally he stands he now puts the boots to Bryan on the mat before coming in and tagging Hogan back in. Hogan now waits for Bryan to rise before hammering him back down a couple of times, then grabbing the head and forcing him back into the corner, bringing up his foot and choking Bryan with it in the corner until the referee counts and gets 4 before he breaks. HBK now slams the apron, yelling in for Bryan to get up. Hogan spits back down at him to shut up as he grabs Bryan and then drives him down with a scoop slam, hitting the ropes and dropping an elbow…but Bryan moves, Hogan really tweaking his elbow as he hits the back hard. He sneers at this and then stands, coming in and grabbing the head of Bryan pulling him back towards him by the hair, going to fire away on him again with a right hand when Bryan nails a hard chop to the chest to beat him off and then a European uppercut sending him down. He then turns and goes to tag AJ back in as he reaches out for the tag, Hogan though is up and has the leg pulling Bryan back into a hard right fist sending him back down to the mat. Hollywood then grabs Bryan’s arm, kicks away at him and then drags him towards his corner and tags in Rock.
Rock slaps Hogan on the back as he enters and starts to viciously stomp away on the downed Bryan. He then picks him up and sets him up for the DDT again, when AJ yells out and drives him forward back into the corner taking out the referee between the bodies and the post. AJ looks down in concern at the fallen ref and then turns into Rock who drives him down with a kick out DDT. He then stands and yells out for Hogan to get a belt. Hogan nods and now steps down off the apron, going over and tugging a tag title out of the timekeepers hand and then coming back with it, throwing it up and into the hands of Rock who turns with it. HBK now coming around and yelling at Hogan about it. Bryan now comes into the ring, running for the Rock when wham! He nails him with the title belt. Rock trash talks down at him as he turns around right into AJ delivers a shift kicks to the side of Rock’s head sending him down. On the outside now Hogan now shoves Shawn and Shawn answers by blasting him with a super kick to a huge pop. In the ring now AJ pull Rock up and then drives him down with a fisherman buster. He then looks over seeing the referee still down and goes and grabs the title belt, heading up onto the top rope with it positioning it and flying off with a belt assisted frog splash to the chest of the great one! He then throws the evidence out of the ring and yells for the referee to wake up. Finally the ref does indeed come to, crawling over and counting 1….2….NO!!! The Rock let out a massive sound of disappointment as the Rock kicks out.
AJ now stands and picks Rock up setting him up for the Styles Clash, hooking him when Rock grabs the legs and trips him down with them, kicking him in the gut through the legs and then locks in the Scorpion King Deathlock, AJ though able to twist and send him off before he gets it fully locked in, sending him into the ropes and then kipping up and running in with a flying forearm, but Rock side steps it and sends AJ chest first into the ropes and on the rebound grabbing him and driving him into the mat with a spine buster. He then stands and heads over, kicking the leg in the crowd starts to boo and jeer heavily, the noise growing as he starts to removes his elbow pad, spitting on it and throwing it onto AJ then hitting the ropes, kicking out the leg and nailing the Hollywood Elbow for 1…2…NO! Bryan is back and breaks it up with a diving forearm. He then walks over still woozy from the belt shot when Rocks stands, running in and hammering him down from behind into the corner and booting away at him there until the referee comes and forces him back across the ring, Bryan rolling out under the bottom rope holding his chest in pain. Rock then turns around right into the Pele Kick! AJ hooking the leg for 1…2…NO!!! Hogan is back and breaks it up. Heading back out to the outside and holding his jaw and he yells for Shawn to get back, protesting up to the referee, telling him what happened and demanding he be banned from ringside. The referee goes over and asks Shawn is he got involved and of course Shawn denies it and tries to yell at the referee about the belt shot, the referee giving him a warning to Hogan’s dismay. Hogan sneering as he gets back up onto the apron and holds out his arm for Rock to tag. AJ though the first to rise and heads to the top rope, rising up as Rock stands and flying off right into a bit boot to the gut followed by a snap DDT driving him head into the mat. Rock then pants and winces as he turns over and now crawls slowly towards his corner, pulling himself up on the ropes and tagging Hogan in now. Hogan runs in with a full head of steam, grabbing the rising AJ and firing away on him with hard shot to the head beating him back and then nailing the reverse atomic drop followed by the scoop slam. AJ then uses the ropes to stand from that and turns right into a big boot, Hogan then hitting the ropes and coming back dropping the big leg drop for 1…2…NO!!! Bryan is back and breaks up with a knee drop to the back of the head. Hogan yelling out and pointing for the referee to get him back as indeed Bryan is forced back into his corner, but behind Hogan AJ is now moving and grabs him rolling him up for 1…2…NO!!! Hogan just manages to get out of it.
He then stands and comes in picking AJ up when AJ goes to blast him with a kick, Hogan catching it but then AJ kicking up the other leg into the head for the ensurguri knocking Hogan down hard to a loud cheer. AJ now starts to the crawl, the fans clapping and stomping him on as he moves slow at first and then faster coming over and…tagging in Bryan. Bryan running in to a loud cheer and as Hogan gets into the seated position starts to kick away furiously with hard kicks to the chest, then nails the final one into the head sending him down to the mat. He then turns him over and hooks the arms, going to lock in Cattle Mutilation but Hogan is able to wriggle his arms free and push him off. Hogan then rising as Bryan comes in and nails a European uppercut, following by grabbing the arm and forcing him down into the mat locking in the label lock! The crowd standing with a roar and yelling for Hogan to tap out, when wham! The Rock drops an elbow into the back of Bryans head to break it up. That brings in AJ now running in and hammering Rock back. Bryan standing and turning going to pick up Hogan when Hogan pushes bring sending him falling back. Bryan coming in yelling out as he swings for a mighty kick, but Hogan ducks and Bryan nails the referee! The ref falls hard as the crowd react, Bryan shaking his head but then has a low blow shot driven right up from Hogan into him! Bryan keels over from that as Hogan rises and now heads to the outside grabbing and steel chair. Shawn now seeing then running around but Hogan sees him and puts his foot up big booting Shawn down and entering the ring, running in and blasting AJ’s head off with the chair. He then turns and yells for the Rock to get on the rising Bryan. Bryan now indeed has started to rise and holding himself turns around into the readied Rock who grabs him and drives him down with the Rock Bottom! Hogan then comes in and places the steel chair over the head of Bryan then hits the ropes and nails the leg drop onto the chair crushing Danielson’s face underneath it! Hogan now comes in and throws the chair out the ring and yells for the referee to get up.
The ref does indeed stat to stir as Rock shake shakes him but so does Shawn coming into the ring and blasting Hogan with his second Super kick of the night, turning…right into Rock who grabs him and drives him down with the Rock Bottom. Rock now trash talks as only he can as he picks HBK up and throws him out over the top rope to the floor and now goes in on the rising AJ setting up for the Rock Bottom again…when AJ springs to life and nails him with the Pele Kick! He then heads over and onto the top rope, flying off with the frog splash! AJ rolls away holding his ribs, the fans yelling for him to cover Rock. AJ now rising up and shakes the referee then turns coming in on the Rock when he is SPEARED IN HALF BY GOLDBERG! The arena is going crazy now, booing thunderous as Goldberg stands over the fallen AJ with a sneering grin.
“What the hell! What the hell is going on here! Goldberg just speared AJ! He’s with them! Goldberg is with Legendary! God damn him to hell!” JR is irate.
“He finally wised up! Wow!” Cornette calls away in shock.
In the ring now Goldberg now grabs the arm of the Rock, drags it and places it over AJ, rolling out of the ring and yelling for the referee to wake up. Finally the referee does comes to and lifts his arm 1… “No! No kick out!” JR screams 2 “Kick out! AJ!” 3!!! “Damn it!”

The boos are deafening as the Rock’s music hits.
“Here are your winners and STILL The World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions! The Rock and Hollywood Hulk Hogan!”
Goldberg now entering the ring to loud “You sold out! You sold out!” Chants, picking the wearing Rock and Hogan off the mat and taking their tag titles from the official and handing it to them.
“The Rock and Hogan have retained the Tag Team titles! And they have done it thanks to that man! Goldberg! That turn coat son of a…”
“Calm down Ross, he did what was right for him. Believe me we will be seeing a lot more of Goldberg in the WWF now. He just stepped into the big shoes!” Cornette answers back.
Hogan now hold Rock and Hogan up as they hold their title belts up and Bill raises their hands to thunderous boos.
“Looks at that picture! Wow! Mr. Mcmahon is a genius! You can’t deny it JR, he covers all bases” King comments to the scene.
The newly bulked up Legendary then leave the ring, Rock and Hogan now walking on their own power, beer now being thrown over Goldberg from an irate fan as they back up the aisle grinning at laughing at the downed trio.
“Tonight they have won the battle, they get this laugh, but the last laugh is still to come. To hell with Goldberg! That…agh!” JR says as we now fade out.

Interlude #3

We now cut to Vince’s office where he claps his hands together laughing at the screen.
“Goldberg my boy you just made yourself a lot of money” he chuckles, then turns as the door swings open. Coming in is Shane.
“Did you see that? Rock and Hogan and still the Tag Team Champions and we have Goldberg! I’m good aren’t I say it!”
“You have your moments,” Shane sighs “but so do I. See what I to Ziggler earlier was just the start. See I have just added a big stipulation to the main event to stop what we just saw, and like what your girl did to steal the women’s title.”
“What are you talking about?” Vince sneers.
“Cena will do this alone. Because if he doesn’t. If any members of Legendary go anywhere near that ring, even out of the curtain while the match is going on Cena will be immediately disqualified and the title will go to Austin” a loud roar from the crowd for that “have a good night Dad.”
With that Shane grins and leaves out the door, Vince glaring on and yelling out in anger, slamming the sofa and then turning at yelling at the camera crew “turn that damn thing off! Turn it off!” We cut.

We come back now to the intense eyes of Stone Cold Steve Austin, a massive cheer sounding out as we pull back and Austin is sat in a bench in the locker room, dressed and ready to go with Okerlund beside him.
“Austin. It’s main event time and after what we have just seen, what are you thinking?””
“I’m thinking this going to be exactly the match it should be! One on one! Someone wins and someone losses with the greatest title in wrestling on the line! So either I go out there and I whip Cena’s ass and take his title or I lose and then I join old Goldberg in the lineup of corporate jack offs!”
“But what if you do lose? Will you quit? Will you follow orders and be fully part of the team?”
Austin exhales as he thinks about it “I haven’t given that much thought to be honest, because I could give a rat’s ass how many guys were in front of me I never gave a single thought to losing tonight! But if I do…then I’ll put it like this. I love the WWF, I helped build this place and I ain’t going anywhere else, this is where I belong. That and fact I got bills to pay…well that is what it is. So if you excuse me, I am fixing to whip some poster boy ass!”
“Thank you Mr. Austin” Okerlund now stands and walks with the cameraman out of the locker room “well folks it’s time. Back to you Gentleman.”

Main Event: Austin VS Cena

“Thank you Gene. Well folks here we go. One fall to the finish for the WWF title and Austin’s career” JR says as we fade back into ringside now as the bell now rings.

*Play Austin VS Cena with in ring announcements*

The two men now step out of their corners, the referee requesting the title belt from Cena. Cena nod but then holds it up over his head towards Austin to loud boos. Austin just mouths off and nods. Cena then indeed hands the title belt over, the referee Earl Hebner showing it to Austin and then holding it up for all to see and handing it out to the timekeeper. Cena watches it go and then looks back to Austin as Hebner now calls for the bell, the two now coming up to go nose to nose. The flash bulbs going off as Cena is mouthing off as Austin, Austin just nodding and doing so a bit back but not saying as much. Cena then says that he is the champ, that he is nothing. To which Austin brings up his hands and flips Cena off to a huge pope. Cena’s eyes grow wide at this and his temper explodes, swinging for Austin but Austin ducks it then turns Cena around and blast away on him, beating him back into the corner as the crowd goes wild. Once they get there though Cena blows a shot and fires back with ones of his own beating Austin back to boos. Austin then answers back. The two now trading furious blows back and forth until Cena brings up a knee to the gut and then whips Austin into the ropes, but Austin buts on the breaks, pulls Cena in and takes his head off with a short arm closeline. Cena now drops and now rolls out under the bottom rope to get a breather on the outside but Austin follows him, grabbing his head and driving it down into the remaining announce table one, twice, flipping him off and then doing it a third time. Cena now falls back to the mat as Austin grabs him and then throws him back into the ring, joining him in there and firing away on him as he stands, bringing him in for the suplex but Cena puts on the breaks with his foot and then hammers away with shots to Austin’s ribs to gain leverage before taking Austin over with a fisherman suplex. Cena now comes in as Austin rises and grabs a headlock on him, pulling him up in it and firing away with shots to the face as he does. He then shots Austin off the ropes and goes for the flying shoulder tackle taking Austin down, then hitting the ropes and going for a closeline but Austin ducks it hits the ropes and comes back with a Lou Thez press, mounting him and hammering away with piston punches to the head on the mat. He then stands and hit the ropes, coming back and dropping a forearm, covering for 2 as Cena powers out.
Austin now drags Cena up by his head, driving his face off the top turnbuckle pad and then turning him around in the corner and stomping away, booting him down, stomping the mud hole and walking it dry with a birdy for good measure. The crowd roars as Austin breaks from that and pulls Cena up, going for a piledriver, but Cena manages to reverse it into a back body drop sending Austin down. Cena then pulls Austin up and takes him over with another vertical suplex, following up with a leg drop and covering for 2. Cena now drags Austin up and pulls him in to fires away, then heaving him up for the FU, but Austin manages to drop down out of it and boots him in the gut going for the stunner but Cena manages to push him off into the ropes and then takes him down with a closeline. He then takes him down with a twisting belly to belly suplex and covers again for two. Cena then picks Austin up, getting him up for a gut wrench, but Austin manages to get up the back elbows and turn around firing away on Cena and beating him back towards the ropes now, Cena then able to get up his hands, blows a few shots then hit a few on Austin and grab him throwing him into the ropes, backing off and then running in right into a hotshot! Cena splingshoting of the ropes neck first and falling to the mat as Austin covers for 2. Austin is now back in control and grabs Cena’s head, picking it up and locking in a headlock. Cena now struggles in the hold, sweating bullets as Austin syncs it in. Cena though eventually is able to power onto his feet and hammer away into Austin’s gut getting him to break the hold, he then boots him in the gut hitting the ropes and then nailing the throwback for 2!
“Vintage moves from both men here” JR comments as Cena stands now and comes in booting away on Austin on the mat. A loud “Austin! Austin!” Chants sounding out
He then gestures for Austin to rise with some profanity as he pulls himself up on the top rope and charges in, closelining him over the top rope and down to the floor. He then comes out and onto the floor after him, grabbing Austin and blasting away on him, then driving him face first into the barricade below then grabbing the arm and Irish whipping Austin to the ring steps, but Austin manages to put on the breaks and closeline Cena down onto the floor. He then takes a moment before then picking Cena up and front suplexing him down onto the floor, then heads up onto the ring apron and then waits for Cena to rise, flips him off and then flying off with the diving ace handle, but Cena is able to get up a shot into a falling gut of Austin, sending him keeling over to the mats. Cena now picks up Austin and hip tosses him back first into the guard wall, then rolls him back into the ring, grabbing him from behind and driving him down with the gut wrench suplex. Cena now grins up as the boos sound of, getting louder as he raises his hand and then puts it down to the Austin giving the “you can’t see me!” Middle finger edition then hitting the ropes and coming back for the five knuckle shuffle! He then backs off into the corner, getting ready for it, the fans booing as he gestures and yells for Austin to get up, coming in as he does and heaving him up for the FU…but last second Austin is able to swing around and turn it into a tornado DDT driving Cena’s heads into the mat! Austin is the first to rise after a moment and then comes in, pulling Cena in by his legs, opening them and then stomping down into his gut. He then grabs the legs away and spins him around with them, dropping back and sending Cena flying into the corner with the catapult! Cena colliding with the corner and turning right into a couple of middle fingers and bolting closeline taking him down. Austin gets 2 off that and now pulls Cena up and throws him onto the middle ropes, setting him on their and then hitting the opposite ropes, coming back for the leapfrog body guillotine, but at the last second Cena moves! Austin falling hard into the ropes, bouncing off them and falling to the mat as John now stands. Cena then comes in and grabs Austin up hitting the spin-out powerbomb, hooking the legs for 1…2…NO! Austin powers the shoulder off the mat.
Cena now slams down in frustration as he rises up and grabs Austin now dragging him into a sleeper hold now. Dropping back with it as the referee comes in and asks Austin if he wants to give it up. Austin then starts prying the arms apart, getting out of it when Cena brings down a thumb, raking the eyes. Austin falls away holding the eye as Cena stand and now boots away on Austin on the mat then picks him up and whips him to the corner, following in with a closeline that sandwiches him there! Austin falling down in the corner. Cena now backs off and gestures for Austin to rise now, Austin eventually does us the top rope to do so and looks over at Cena as Cena flips him off! Austin grows red vision at that, running in for Cena, but Cena ducks down and heaves him up, driving him down with the FU! You can hear the air let out of the crowd, the boos as Cena throws Austin’s shoulder down and covers for 1…2….NO!!! The airlines arena explodes as Austin kicks out!
“Austin kicked out! Austin kicking out of the FU! Come on Steve!” JR yells.
“What a title match, what a main event we have here,” Cornette shakes his head “and it is far from over yet.”
Cena now stands, you can see the frustration all over his face, the denial, the hate as he stands and stomps the mat in frustration, walking around the ring and the looks back at Austin coming in for him and grabbing him back the head, pulling him in for the piledriver.
“Oh God! No damn you Cena! You know Austin’s neck trouble!” JR yells out as Cena goes for it, but then Austin sends him over with a back body drop to a massive roar. Both men now stand and turn to each other running in, Cena catching Austin and heaving him up for another FU but Austin dropping down out of it and as Cena turns booting him in the gut and giving him the Stone Cold Stunner! The arena erupts as Austin now crawls over and covers for 1…2….NO!!! Cena kicks out to a loud sound of disappointment, the air let out of this capacity crowd. Austin now breaks off and it’s his turn to be frustrated, slamming the mat in anger and then pulling Cena up, slamming him with a scoop slam and then head over and climbing the second turn buckle, another bird before flying off with the diving forearm and covering for 2. Austin then pulls Cena up and sets him up, dropping him with the Texas piledriver and covering for 1…2…NO! Austin now stands and backs into the ropes, crouching down and gesturing for Cena to get up. Cena does Austin coming in for it, booting Cena in the gut again, but Cena is able to push him off into the ropes and as Austin turns around boots him in the gut and Cena gets Austin the stunner! Loud boos reigning down as Cena comes in and hooks the leg for 1…2….NO!!! Austin kicks out to a loud roar. Cena now curses audibly as he stands and then heads out and onto the top rope rising up and flying off with his diving leg drop driving right into the back of Austin’s back neck, and pushing him over covering for 1….2…..NO!!! Again Austin get’s that shoulder up. Cena just sits back for a moment, catching and breath and trying to come out with what the hell he has to do to put this man away. He then stands and heads out and onto the top rope again, going for it again, but this time Austin gets up and runs in, hammering up into the head of Cena and then grabbing him as he gets onto the second rope, hooking him and falling back with a superplex! Covering for 1….2…NO!!!
Both men now lay down on the mats as the crowd yells for Austin to get up, eventually he does, pulling himself up on the ropes and comes in picking Cena…when Cena drops him down and locks in the STF!!! The crowd stand, yelling for Austin to get out of it as the rattlesnake grunts and yells out in pain in the hold, Cena sneering as he pulls back with all he can on the linked arms. Austin now starting to slowly crawl, the fans begging pleading as he raises his hand and gets near…no! Cena pulls him back across the ring and lock it in tighter! Yelling for Austin to give it up and he pulls back on the hold more. Eventually now Austin starts to fade and it looks like it is all over when he again starts to crawl, reaching out his head and…grabs the bottom rope! A massive roar sounds out as Cena is forced to break the hold. He stands and comes in, booting away on Austin on the mat viciously, angrily that he was able to get out of that. He then goes over and now starts to undo onto the top turnbuckle pads, the referee yelling at him but he ignores it and throws it off. Then as the referee goes in to put in back on he goes across the ring and undoes another one, throwing that away. He then picks Austin up and runs forward going to drive him into it when Austin stops him in his tracks, grabs Cena’s head and drives it down into the exposed turnbuckle! Cena’s knees buckle as he falls. Austin now backs off, shaking off some off the punishment and comes in and grabs Cena locking him in the million dollar dream!
“Talk about old school Austin! This goes back to the ringmaster!” Cornette calls out as Austin syncs in the hold, Cena now stopping fighting and starting to fade in it. Cena falls to one knee, looking like this will be it when he then shoots to life and runs forward, and does a Bret Hart running up to push off the top turnbuckle, rolling back into a cover for 1….2….NO!! Austin manages to avoid it. Cena now crawls away to the ropes, Austin coming in but Cena grabs him and throws him through the ropes and onto the outside again. Cena eventually standing and coming out after him, picking him up and hammering away, but Austin blocks it, beats Cena so that they swap places and then with a mighty shot sends him flying over the Spanish announce tables taking out the Spanish announcers. Austin now comes around and grabs Cena, but Cena pushes him back and then grabs Austin and front suplexes him down onto the hood of the announce tables breaking it in half! Cena then pulls him off and rolls him back into the ring, coming in on him when Austin comes to life, drops Cena and locks him in the STF! Yelling out “this is how you do it you piece of trash!” As he pulls back on it, the fans going wild for the move. They are now chanting “Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!” As Cena cries out in pain, the hold being pulled back, he then raises his arm then…rolls back turning it into a pin for 1…2…NO!!! Austin kicks out and the two are forced apart.
Both men now rise and now run in for each other, both taking each other out with closelines. The crowd now roars and cheer as both men lay out of it on the mat, stomping, clapping, yelling for Austin to get up. Austin is the first to rise and pulls Cena up, driving him down with the FU!!! Covering for 1….2…NO!!! Cena kicks out; the fans were out of their shoes on that one.
Austin now slowly rises to his feet to cheers and now mounts off, panting as he gestures for Cena to get up. Eventually now he does, rising and turns wham! Right into a Stunner! Austin covering for 1….2….NO!!!! Cena kicks out! Cena kicks out! The capacity crowd can’t believe it, some even booing that that wasn’t it. “My God what a battle and you have to give credit to Cena. That is two Stunners he has kicked out of!” JR calls. Austin now stands and signals for it again, then eventually when he rises comes in, flips him off and goes for it, but Cena catches the leg and takes him over with a leg drag. Both men stand again and run for each other, Cena side stepping and throwing him hard chest first into the exposed turnbuckle! Rebounding back and turning right into Cena who heaves him up and dives him down with the FU for 1….2….NO!!!! Austin kicks out again, Austin kicks out again! The arena is shaking now from the noise, the crowd just in shock and awe, exploding into “Austin! Austin! Austin!” Chants. Cena can only sit there, staring on in utter disbelief, not able to even move for a moment. Cena now stands, pulling himself up onto his feet and turns gesturing for Austin to get up again, coming in pulling him up….into a kick to the gut, Austin going for the stunner but Cena avoids it and turns into another FU!!! Covering for 1….2…..3!!!

The crowd explodes in boos as Cena’s music hits.
“No. Oh God no!” Says JR.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Champion! John Cena!”
Cena now pulls himself up, pouring sweat, barely able to move but he has won, he is still the man and has sealed Austin’s fate. And he knows it, revealing in the boos as he takes the belt from the official, holding the spinner belt up with both hands and yelling out “the champ IS HERE!” To thunderous boos! Cena then sneers down at Austin and now leaves, heading out of the ring and up the ramp carrying the belt in hand, leaving in victory.
Back in the ring now Austin eventually sits it, the music dying and the fans going into a solemn quiet as Austin just sits there with his head in his hands. Eventually he stands leaves the ring, the fans erupting and applause and cheers as he heads up the aisle with his head low.
“Thoughts of losing here tonight never crossed his mind. But that is what just happened. He just lost and now his fate, his future is with Legendary. My God, what hell awaits him. What a night folks, damn it” JR trails off as Austin solemnly walks to the back as Summerslam fades to black.