WWF Survivor Series 2012

[Valdora]

The World Wrestling Federation Presents
SURVIVOR SERIES 2012
Live from Raleigh NC
Theme: “Peace Sells” by Megadeath

*Play Opening Package*

The fires works explode off of the blue V pointed set. The crowd of Raleigh going wild as the lights come up, spot lights panning the rabid crowd as JR’s voice comes in.
“Hello Ladies and Gentleman, one and all to the 26th Annual Survivor Series! We are live in Raleigh North Carolina for what is set to be one of the biggest nights of the year, very likely in history. Jim Ross alongside Jerry “The King Lawler and King, we have arrived.”
“That we have JR,” King replies as we now cut to them both at the announce desk “5 big matches here tonight. 3 titles on the line and of course that main event traditional Survivor Series match up that has someone’s very career as well as perhaps the fate of this Megastars Vs “Real Wrestlers” conflict itself. It has all lead to tonight JR.”
“That it has King. Now before we get started here we want to show you what happened moment’s ago in the extra preshow match, for those of you who didn’t get to your computer screens on YouTube to see it. The Miz faced Delirious in a rematch from that upset a couple of weeks ago. What a match it was but there to see it, Miz hit with a big front suplex to the guard wall on the outside, unable to renter the ring and Delirious got the win once again by count out this time. Man oh man was Miz not happy about that.”
“To say the least. He was POed JR. His pride was on the line and to lose by count out when he was as close as he was, after he dominated most the match. I would be angry too.”
“We will see how that situation develops perhaps tomorrow night on Raw. But King, time to get it going. The first of two traditional 5 on 5 matches. Here we go.”
“Oh yeah! I love these things!”

Opening 5 on 5

*Play Opening Contest Entrances*

Abyss removes his chains and hoody, handing them down to the timekeeper as he and Foley stand at the centre of their team. The smaller teammates around him feeling very confident indeed. Mankind nodding and pointing as he wails and screeching at the Flock. The Flock gets into a huddle, Raven talking to them all, deciding. Finally they then break and Eddie Edwards is going to start things off for them, the rest heading out onto the apron. On the opposite side Kenta breaks off from the other obviously going to start things for the team that formed around him over the past number of weeks. The referee now comes forward between the two and calls for the bell!
Kenta and Edwards jock for position here, circling each other in fighting stances. Kenta is the first to strike with a straight kick to the shin, Edwards answers back with one his own, Kenta shoot back a kick to the opposite leg. He then goes for it again but this time Richards catches the leg and pulls him in into a side headlock. Kenta shoots him off into the ropes and goes for the chop but Richards ducks it and hits the opposite ropes, coming back and nailing a dropkick. He now picks Kenta up and wails away on him, backing him into the ropes into kicks now. Kenta though then grabbing him and throwing him into the corner, working away with hard knife edge chops to the chest and then grabbing the arm and Irish whipping him out of it, Edwards though puts on the breaks and sends him into the ropes, Kenta leaping up onto the second rope and flying off as he comes in with a cross body block covering for a 1. Kenta heaves Edwards up and now nails two straight kicks to the chest and then leaps up and sends him over with a hurricanrana. He then leaps up and comes down onto Richards with a jumping straight chop but Richards catches him out the air and sends him over with a belly to belly. He then follows that up with a back suplex and covers for 2. He now backs off as Kenta rises, running in. Kenta throw booting him in the gut coming in, pulling him in for the powerbomb, heaving him up but Edwards is able to reverse that into a frakensteiner. He stands from that and heads over tagging in Davey Richards now. The Wolves now grabs the rising Kenta, Edwards heaving him up in the Military press and then dropping him down into a lifting kick to the gut from Richards. The crowd clap for the double move as Edwards heads to the apron and Davey covers for 2. Davey now pulls Kenta up and heaving him up and nailing a German suplex, keeping hold of it and going for the second and hits it, keeping hold still and standing, the building to each now as he rises and heaves Kenta up…but this time Kenta reverses it into a bulldog! He stands from that and runs across the ring tagging in Paul London now.
London runs in like a house on fire with a running jumping closeline taking Richards down again, and again, and a third. He then hits a picture perfect ensurguri and then a standing moonsault and covering for 2. London picks Davey Richards up and sends him over with a monkey flip into his corner in the tree of woe, tagging in Kendrick now who comes in, runs back and nails a jumping hesitation dropkick to the upside gut of Richards in the corner. Then as he rolls away London runs in and does it as well! London then stands and Kendrick runs up him and flies off his shoulder with a moonsault down onto Richards! The crowd roars for the amazing double move as the referee finally orders London back onto the apron before dropping and counting 1…2..NO! Richards gets the shoulder up. Kendrick now heads out and onto the top rope rising…but Richards is up and runs in. Kendrick flying off…right into a dropkick to the gut out of the air! Richards falls away from that and then comes over and tags in Raven now. Raven runs in and grabs Kendrick, heaving him into the Raven Effect DDT, Kendrick able to pull out of that but Raven nails him with a closeline taking him down. He then takes him to the corner and starts to hammer away, beating Kendrick down in the corner and raking his knee into his head there until stopped the referees count. He backs off from that and then runs in for Brian in the corner. But Kendrick leaps up and moves, Raven striking the corner and then falling around into a dropsault, but Raven catches it and pulls him around reverses it into a the Raven Effect DDT! Covering for 1…2…3! London was half way across the ring and didn’t make it in time.
“Brian Kendrick has been eliminated!” Finkle announces.
“Not a good a start for team Kenta, they take the first fall and are now a man down” JR says as Kendrick rolls out of the ring, London no engaging Raven and beating him back across the ring with hard shots. He then nails a drop toe hold face buster and then goes for a diving elbow to the back but Raven moves, London elbowing canvas and then standing right into Raven who takes him over with a suplex and covers for 2. Raven now goes over and tags in Jay Briscoe now, giving London to, nailing an upper kick to the opened gut and then hammering away on him. He then pulling him into a standing side headlock and using his legs to kick at the kicks and push him down into the mat. He then jumps over and drives head into the mat with a face buster. He stands from that and goes over, picking London up and now setting him up and driving him down into the mat with a sit out front suplex slam and covering for 1…2..NO! Jay now jumps into a double stomp into the back and then pulls London up, taking him over to the corner and tagging in Mark now. The Brothers Briscoe work away with hard shot to the gut and back before then Jay heaves London into the Jay Driller double under hook piledriver as mark Springboards off the rope to spike it! Driving London head sickly into the mat as the crowd react as Jay leaves Mark covers for 1…2..3!
“Paul London has been eliminated!” “Two men down are the favorites!” JR calls.
Mark now grins as he stands but in behind comes Kenta turning him and working away with chops to the chest hammering him back and then backing off and hitting the running arched big boot. He then hits the ropes and comes back, around and drives Mark into the mat with a German suplex. He stands from that and gestures for Mark to get up and runs in…right into the Ura-nage! Driving him into the mat. Mark covering for 1…2…NO! Kenta kicks out. Mark now heaves Kenta up and takes him towards the ropes tagging Jay back in. The two again setting up. Mark heading to the outside on the apron as Jay lifts him up for the springboard doomsday device! Mark taking off the ropes…but Kenta leaps off of Jay’s shoulder and closelines Mark out of the air!!! The crowd explodes for that as Kenta stands, Jay getting over the shock and running in, right into a back kick to the gut. He then calls for it as Jay rises and heaves him up into the GTS!!! Kenta covering for 1…2…NO! Raven breaks it up to heavy boos, Raven sneering a grin evilly as he heads back onto the apron. Kenta just glares at him and heaves Jay’s lifeless body up and throwing it back into the corner, pointing and yelling for Raven to tag in. He wants him. Raven just grins as he looks around his flock and then reaches over and tags in. Raven comes in now slowly, deliberately, staring across as Kenta who glares right back.
“This rivalry that has built over the last couple of the months ready to explode here” JR comments as Raven now slowly walks towards Kenta. He then reels back and throws a punch…but Kenta blocks it and hammer into him with a chop. Again block and punch and chop, chop, chop, the crowd going wild as Kenta beats Raven back across the ring and then turns it into the Kenta rush, running the ropes and nailing the running Busaiku knee kick to finish it off. He the pulls Raven up and goes for the GTS…but Raven swing around onto his feet and turns into the even-flow DDT! Covering for 1…2…NO!!! Kenta kicks out! The crowd explodes in cheers as Kenta manages to kick out of Raven’s finishing move. Raven just rolls over in pain and anguish, pounding the mat in aggravation. He then stands and picks Kenta up, going for it again when Kenta pushes him off across the ring and then runs over and tags in Mankind. The crowd erupts in a huge pop as the Hardcore Icon enters the ring. He comes over as Raven stands and hammers into him with the rabid Foley punches, yelling out with each as he beats Raven back across the ring and into the corner, hammering away on him there and beating him down in the corner with faster and faster shots to the head. He then breaks off and gives the bang bang fingers to a roar before running and nailing the running knee strike to the head! He then pulls Raven up and in for the pulling piledriver. But instead of covering he stands from that points over to Abyss in the corner. The crowd roars in approval, Mankind and Abyss looking out in wonder at the loud reaction. Abyss then nodding and placing his hand into the ring as Mankind comes over and tags Abyss in. The crowd roars loudly again, getting louder as Abyss comes in. Raven stumbling to stand and turning right into a closeline that turns him inside out. Edwards now runs in and gets closelined down! Richards runs into a big boot. The Briscoes then come back in and get double closelined over the top rope to the outside. He stands from that and turns right into Raven, the live crowd wiped into a Frenzy now as Raven runs in…right into the black hole…no Raven lands on his feet, turns Abyss around and kicks him in the gut before driving him into the mat with the DDT! The air is let out of the crowd as Raven grin as them and slumps an arm over Abyss for 1…NO!!! Abyss throws Raven off as one. Raven’s eyes bug out of his head as he gets up and backs off, Abyss rises up, his body shaking with rhythm of the crowd, his fists and teeth clenched as he glares over at Raven and he is out for the blood. The Raven DDT having no effect. Raven is having none of this and darts from the ring, the crowd booing as he waves the match off and heads up the ramp now, heading up it and out of here. The referee counting. Down at ringside the Flock are rising and yelling up at Raven about leaving them. He just shrugs back at them as the referee counts 8….9….10! Loud boos as Raven grins back.
“Raven has been Eliminated,” some cheers to that but the fans are pissed, as are his followers as he now turns and heads out of the arena and to the back. Leaving his team high and dry. “Raven has left his team! That no good son of a…” JR comments “well they are confused, their leader is gone and they are arguing but one of them has to get into the ring as the legal man against Abyss.” “Yeah, no one wants to take that job” King replies.
On the outside the Wolves and The Briscoes are arguing, none of them wanting to get into the ring until eventually the Wolves push Mark down and then grab Jay and double slide him into the ring. “The flock is breaking down!” JR calls as in the ring Jay rises, yelling out at them in anger but then slowly turns…into Abyss who heaves him up in the torture rack and down with the Shock Treatment! Covering for 1…2…3!
“Jay Briscoe has been Eliminated!” Finkle announces to a cheer as he rolls out and now both the Wolves run in. Both hammering into Abyss and beating him back. Until he then charges forward and takes their heads off. He then grabs Davey and throws him over and out of the ring. Then turns to Eddie as he runs in…right into the Black Hole Slam! Swinging him around and down, covering for 1…2…3! “Eddie Edwards has been eliminated!”
“Raven’s team had everything going their way but then Abyss came in, dominated, Raven left and now without the head the snake is dying!” JR calls as Abyss now nods to the calls from Mankind to tag him back in and does.
Mankind now comes out and grabs Mark Briscoe up, but then he comes to life and dropkicks Mankind sending him back first into the ring steps hard. He then grabs him and rolls him back into the ring. Mankind rises right into a few redneck kung fu shots. He then pulls him up but Mankind hammers him off and then drives him down with swinging neckbreaker and standing, holding up that hand to a roar as Briscoe rises…right into a mandible claw! The crowd roaring as Mankind squeals and pushes him down into the canvas, Mark arms failing around and then slowing as he is passed out on the mat. The referee then calls it, pushing Mankind off and signaling for the decision.
“Mark Briscoe has been eliminated” Finkle announces as Mankind now stands and sees the lowly Davey Richards swallowing hard on the outside. He then heads out after him. Richards trying to dart away into the crowd but Mankind grabs him but the trunks and head and throws him back into the ring. He then rolls in with it and then pulls him in and drives him down with the double arm DDT! He stands from that and heads over now tagging in Kenta, who heads onto the top rope and flies off with the diving headbut. He stands from that and pulls Richards up hitting the GTS and covering for 1…2…3!!!

The bell rings and the crowd roars as KENTA’s music hits.
“Here are your winners and sole survivors! Mankind, Kenta and Abyss!”
Abyss and Mankind now comes into the ring. Kenta jumping for joy and wanting high fives but not getting them. But then goes back to pumping his fists in victory to the crowd.
“Man, Kenta getting that final fall. But you have to believe that Abyss was the star of this one. He tore through that team and from the moment he came in it was all downhill for the flock” JR comments.
“Oh yeah. Kenta gets his vengeance and Mankind and Abyss continue to tear through the ranks of the WWF. You have to believe they are in line for a title shot sometime soon” King replies.
Abyss and Mankind holds up their arms to the fans to a loud roar and then head out of the ring, Kenta staying and celebrating as they leave. Certainly vengeance here, statements made and they are the survivors in this one.

We now cut too backstage with Gene Okerlund standing outside a locker room door labeled “Team Shawn.”
“Hello Ladies and Gentleman, Gene Okerlund here and I am standing outside the private locker room that has been assigned for the team lead by Shawn Michaels here tonight in our main event. A few things to report. One is that a few of the team mates were not happy with this being called “team Shawn”, especially Bryan Danielson who feels as a double champion he should be the captain of the team. Another is that Samoa Joe has either yet to arrive, or yet to enter the locker room with the others. What does this mean? We know he is a loner, but hopefully for his team he comes in at the last moment. Well, since I am not able to enter at this moment I will just hand back to you Jim Ross.”

We fade back to ringside now seeing ladders being set up all around the guard walls, one places upright in the aisle way.
“Well thank you Gene. More from you later. But right now King, it’s time. Time for the first ever ladder match in WWF Women’s Championship history.”
“Oh no! Trish!” King replies.
Women’s Title Ladder Match

*Play Mickie and Trish*

Mickie stands now in the ring, smiling across at Trish and then looks over at the ladder and then back to her with a wider smile. Trish swallows, cradling her title belt to herself like a baby as the referee comes over and asks for it. She shakes her head, pouting as she refuses for a moment. Eventually though the referee yells his insistence, she slowly hands it to him. He then takes it to the centre of the ring and hooks it onto the brass ring there. Trish then watched her title as he ascends further and further away from her into the high air above the ring.
“Yeah, and if you want it back dear you have to go get it” JR comments.
“She will. She will JR,” King replies “come on Trish! Don’t let Mr. Mcmahon down!”
The referee now checks on both women, Mickie now jumping and shaking her fists ready in the corner and then…rings the bell.
Trish now runs and dives out of the ring to head for the upstanding ladder, but Mickie is able to run in and grab her pulling her back into the ring to a stand, hammering away on her with hard shots to the face, beating her back into the ropes and then grabbing an arm and shooting her off the ropes and on the rebound nailing her with a hard closeline, following that up with a standing elbow drop. She then picks Trish up and hammers into her face a few more times before then taking her over with a snapmare a hitting the ropes, coming back with a dropkick to the face. Trish rolls away from Mickie now, trying to crawl across the ring to get away, but Mickie now has her by the hair and heaves her in, throwing her hard into the corner now and then coming in, turning here there and hammering away on her in the corner. Then into the gut before mounting her for the ten corner punches, the crowd counting along 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10! Mickie drops from them, Trish falling face first into mat, Flair like. Mickie now comes in and pulls Trish up again, but Trish nails her with a shot to the gut, she then stands and pulls Mickie down by her hair into a Triple H like knee smash to the face. Mickie falls away holding her nose as Trish rises and comes in, hammering into her now back into the corner and then kicking away on her there before bringing her leg up and chocking her with her heel on the ropes. The referee yells at her but she ignores it, eventually letting Mickie out coughing and sputtering and then grabs her in and goes for the suplex, but Mickie reverses it into one of her own. James now comes in but Trish gets up and couple of good elbow shots, then rakes the eyes to loud boos. She smiles out at the booing crowd and then takes Mickie over with a snapmare and locking in a chin lock. Trish just smiles out at the booing crowd and then drives her knee into James back to synch it in some more. Finally Mickie manages to power up onto her feet and turn it into a back suplex.
Mickie now picks Trish up and locks her in a side headlock, then as Trish tries to escape twists around her and turns it into a full nelson, Stratus eventually able to get an arm out and elbow her in the head a couple of times to send her falling back, then locks in a headlock of her out, driving a few fists into James head for good measure. Mickie on a third though is able to grab the arm and twist that into a standing wrist lock into a hammer lock. Trish brings up an elbow, but Mickie move out the way, Trish goes to try and sweep the legs, but can’t reach, crying out as she struggles in it, but then is able to reverse that into a hammer lock of her own, Mickie struggles in before being able to reverse that back. Trish twists out of that now and drops to her knees, sending James over with a fireman’s carry. They break now and stand, Mickie going for the Irish whip but Trish reversing it sending Mickie into the corner and following her in, but Mickie gets up and back elbow, sending Trish away. Trish grits her teeth as that and runs in on Mickie in the corner, Mickie though uses the corner to get her legs up and catch her coming in the hurricanrana, twisting around with it but as she hits the mat Trish manages to pull her back in a waist lock and stand with it, dropping back for and German suplexing Mickie onto the turnbuckle! The crowd let out a loud wince at that.
Trish stands she rolls over holding her neck and kicking her legs in pain. Trish sneers at this and fires back with one of her own that sends Mickie falling back into the corner, then grabs the arm and Irish whips her out of it into the other corner, following her in but Mickie gets her feet up to the face sending Trish away. She then as Trish stands heads up onto the second rope, but Trish now comes in and handsprings, bring her feet up for the stratosphere, Mickie struggles in it and moment before then reaching her arms down and throwing Trish off, Trish landing on her feet and coming in, Mickie catches her head and twisting around for the tornado DDT, but Trish pushes her off sending her to land feet first in the centre of the ring. Mickie then runs in for Trish who is in the corner now and splashes her there. Mickie then comes in and picks up, sending her over with as double under hook suplex and then as she stands hitting a dropkick that sends her flying through the ropes to the outside. Mickie now sees Trish down and out and heads to the outside and up the aisle way to the ladder, folding it up and bringing it now into the ring. She then sets it up and begins to climb, getting outmost to the top when Trish it back and climbs the top rope flying off with a double axe handle into Mickies back, Mickie curling up and falling off to the mat in pain.
Trish now waits for Mickie to rise and then nails her with the Chick Kick! She then now heads to the rungs and begins to climb, slowly at first but then getting higher and higher, Mickie only just starting to move as she reaches the top, reaching out with all she can for her precious belt. Mickie now is up on the other side and starts to climb up there, reaching the top now and hammering into Trish’s cut there. Trish then counters her trying to drive her face into it and nails a shot of her own. They trade shots now high above up on the ladder when Mickie then grabs Trish’s hair and drives her face first into the ladder, then pushes her to fall down crashing hard into the mats. Mickie then looks up and reaches for the title, grabbing it and hooking it. But Trish now holds her back but then gets to her knees and then stands and then pushes the feet of the ladder tipping it and sending Mickie flying over the top rope to the outside! Crashing and burning on the mats below, the crowd reacting loudly and then booing as they see Trish starting to get up. She then straightens the ladder back into the place and then starts to climb, now winces with steps and holding her back from the big fall. She then reaches the top but now Mickie is back and up onto the top rope now, flying off with a missile dropkick to the ladder, kicking out from under Trish and sending them both crashing down hard backwards into the mat! Both women lay out of it for a few moments now, the crowd clapping and stomping trying to will Mickie back to her feet. Eventually she does start to stir and move, crawling herself across the ring to the ropes and pulls herself up there. She then sees Trish behind her moving and comes in, kicking away at the back and then pulling her, driving her into the top buckle, then on the rebound driving her down with the Mickie DDT!
She rises from that to a roar and comes over grabbing the ladder and setting it up again. She then turns and sees Trish crawling towards the topes and curses, then runs in and baseball slides her, sending her falling and crashing to the outside. She then goes back to the ladder and starts to climb again, reaching the top and hooking the title, starting now to undo it. Trish now rises on the outside and sees this, coming in and hammering into Mickie’s back. She then climbs on upon her on the ladder and grabs her head, leaping off and driving her down into the mat off the ladder with a reverse DDT. Both women again lay of it for moments until Trish rises and tips the ladder so that it falls onto Mickie. She then grabs it, collapses it and drives it down into Mickie a few more times before then setting it up right in the middle again. She then begins to climb, but before she is halfway there Mickie has risen, holding her gut and head but runs in and climbs the other side. The crowd buzzing again as they both rise up and trade shots on top of the ladder again. Mickie hammering Trish into the ladder and reaches for the title, shot to the gut off Trish and reaching for the title. Two shots to Trish. They then both grab each other by the hair and heave, double driving each other off the ladder and down into the mat far below, crashing the burning as the crowd react. Mickie is the first to rise and now grabs the ladder and brings it to the corner, she sees Trish getting up and comes in slamming her with a full nelson. She then heads out and into the corner, onto the top rope and up onto the ladder. Same as Shawn Michaels as she goes over to the top of the other side and rises up, looking out at the crowd and then flies off with a body splash down onto Trish below! Body meeting body as Mickie rolls way holding her gut from the impact. Mickie now rises and holds up her arms to cheers as she goes over and grabs the ladder going to set it back up in the middle again but then seeing Trish rises comes it and raises the ladder going to throw it down on Trish but she manages to roll out of the way at the last second. Trish then comes in and hammers into Mickie, then hooks her and vertical suplexes her down onto the ladder! Mickie crying out in pain and arching her back, falling away from the impact.
“My God JR! These are women doing this! Their bodies can’t take this punishment!” “These are no ordinary women King!” JR replies.
Trish now throws Mickie from it and grabs the ladder pulling it to stand it up and then starts to climb it again, slower than ever now but does, rising up…but again Mickie is up and climbs the other side again. Reaching her at the top. But Trish sees her coming up and grabs her title belt, readying it and then swings it smashing into Mickies face. Mickie holds on, manages to stop herself from falling so Trish now grabs her by the head and then jumps over bulldogging her off the ladder with almost the Stratisfaction from the ladder! The crowd goes insane for the move as both women lay out of it for almost a minute, the crowd reaction lasting as replays are shown over it over and over. “That has to be it!” JR yells as Trish now slowly but surely gets to her knees and then starts to stand, going over and pulling the ladder, which fell over from the impact and setting up again and again climbing. Mickie has now rolled out under the bottom rope and it out of it on the outside. Trish watches this with a smile and continues to climb; she eventually reaches the top and grabs the title with both hands, pulling on it with all she has got. But Mickie is back now, to everyone shock, and going over and pulling the main ladder out from under Trish! Leading her hanging 15 feet in the air off the title belt! Mickie then grabs her legs and pulls off, sending her crashing down hard into the mats below! She then brings the ladder in collapses and positions it, she then grabs Trish by the head and pulls her in, driving her down with a Mickie DDT onto the ladder! The crowd explodes as Mickie rises and pushes Trish’s lifeless body out of the ring and sets up the ladder, now starting to climb towards victory, up rung by rung, the crowd yelling her on with each as she finally reaches the top. She then reaches for the belt…grabs it and…unhooks it! She grabs it to her, falling down hard to the mat below with the championship in hand as the crowd goes wild.

“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Mickie James!” Finkle calls to a loud cheer again.
Mickie now rises up uses the bottom rungs of the ladder, tears in her eyes as she holds the title belt to herself. She cradles it and then looks down at with joy. She then stands and gets her hands raises to a louder cheer.
“She did it! With no way out and with outside interference banned Trish had to go back to her old self to survive and she did bring a hell of a fight. But Mickie James was not to be denied and she is your new WWF Women’s Champion!”
“Oh no! Mr. Mcmahon has to be livid!” King replies.
Mickie now pumps her newly won title belt into the air and then grabs the ladder and starts to climb, reaching the top and of the ladder and sitting on top of it. Hooking the belt around both hands and holding it up high into the air to a loud cheer, flash bulbs goings. Mickie has finally got her revenge, she has finally done it!

[Valdora]

We now cut to the interview area with Gene Okerlund.
“Ladies and Gentleman, Chris Sabin!” Cheers as Sabin walks onto the screen beside him.
“Well Chris. This is it, do or die. You chance at retribution upon Kendra as well as a chance to get the title you lost to Alex Shelly last month.”
“Well you pretty much have said it. And I have pretty much said it all. You know I have heard people out there, those who want to defend Alex’s actions, and even from Alex himself that he did what anyone would have done. But he’s wrong, for me at least. See if I was in a match with you that almost stole the show on a night of show Steelers, something we could look back and be proud of…and if Kendra or whoever has attacked Alex, left him and his title on a silver plate for me. I wouldn’t have done what he did…twice. But given the chance now…well he’s nothing to me now, so I just might.”
With that the crowd reacts as he walks off screen, Okerlund shaking his head and looking back to the camera “well Gentleman, what a match up this will be. Three Way Dance, back to you JR and King.”

X Division Championship: Three Way Dance

Finkle is stood in the centre of the ring and explains the rules of a three way dance as the bell sounds.

*Play Kendra/Sabin/Shelly*

The three stand in their corner as Shelly now surrenders the title to the official. Watching it be taken to the centre of the ring and be held up.
“Well, there has already been one title chance hands here tonight. Will this be the second?” JR asks as Sabin now glares across at Shelly, who shakes his head back. Kendra for her part looking between them both.
The referee then comes between them and calls for the bell. As soon as it sounds Sabin is across the ring and hammers into Shelly, Shelly firing back and the two now trading shots back and forth. But then as Chris pushes off, in comes Kendra who takes them both down with a double closeline. She then reaches down and pulls Shelly up, hammering down into him with clubbing blows and then heaves him over and out over the top rope. She then turns back to rises Sabin and runs in for a big boot, but Sabin ducks it and goes behind grabbing her head and driving it down into the mat with both arms. He then pulls her up and sets her up for a suplex, but Kendra blocks and sends him over with one of her own. She then lets him stand before then heaving him up over her head in the military press! Walking forward with it and press slamming Sabin over the top rope and down on the risen Shelly on the floor taking them both out! The crowd react, mostly with boos as Kendra of all people in the match stands tall having taken out her two opponents here. She now comes forward and steps out over the top rope and down, heaving Shelly up and Irish whipping him into the guard wall. She then turns back to Sabin and clubs him down, before then picking him up and throwing him over the top rope and back into the ring. She comes up onto the apron and renters now. She readjusts her black belted sash and pulls her right glove on as she comes in. Sabin rises and turns now into the scoop slam, driving him down into the mat. Shelly is now back up though, on the apron and leaps up onto the top rope, springboard dropkicking into Kendra back and sending her flying into the opposite ropes and down from the rebound. Shelly now comes on her, but she firs into his gut, beating him back across the ring until Shelly manages to kick her in the gut and then hooks her as he goes over and drives her down with a sunset flip into a cover for 1.
“These two need to stop thinking about Kendra as a women, screw morality and just hit her with all they have. Or she is going to continue wiping the floor with them here” King comments as Kendra closelines Shelly down and out. She then crawls over and cover for 1.
She now stands but in comes Sabin who nails an ensurguri to the back of the head. That sends her down. He then hits the ropes and comes back hitting a baseball slide that sends her rolling to the outside. He then turns back to Shelly and comes in, picking him up and hammering into him with hard right hands and as he rises hard kicks to the chest. He then grabs the arm and Irish whips him into the corner, following him in. Shelly though leaps up onto the top rope and moonsaults back over him, then dropkicking him in the back sending him into the corner and then finishing up with a body splash to his back in the corner, then rolling him up out of the corner for 2. Shelly now picks Sabin up but sees Kendra now is pulling herself back in and runs in dropkicking her off the apron down into the guard rail and out. He then turns back to Sabin and gets a spinning heel kick from him coming back in, Sabin now covers for 2. He then goes over and hooks the arm, locking in a figure four arm lock, pulling back on it. Shelly refuses to give it in for a few moments but then throws him over head to break it up. He then stands from that and runs in right into a deep arm drag and then a second, a third. But on standing then hits a dropkicking sending him back into the corner. He then runs in and runs up his body to hit a shinning wizard! Sabin falling hard to slump out of the corner as Shelly throws him over and covers for 2! Kendra is now back and stomps him in the back of the head, heaving Shelly up and side throws him across the ring with a scoop slam. She then turns back to Sabin and pulls him in, heaving him up for a powerbomb…but Sabin is able to reverse that into an X Factor, driving her face into the mat. He takes to moment to recover then rises and pushes Kendra over and covers for 1 when Shelly breaks it up with a running standing Swanton. He then picks Sabin from behind and send shim over with a back suplex and then stands, hitting the ropes and spring boarding off for the lionsault…but Kendra is up and catches him upside down out of the air! She then drives her down into the mat with a power slam! Covering for 1…2…NO! Shelly just manages to kick out. Sabin now is back and pulls Kendra up and into a reverse spin out face buster and covers for 1…2…NO!
Kendra manages to kick out and starts to pulls herself up when as she does Sabin runs the rope and springboards back with a straight kick to the head sending her down and then dropping over her, but Shelly is back and dropkicks him off and then covers her for 1, Sabin is back and pulls Shelly up and hammers into him. He then whips him into the ropes, Shelly ducking a closeline attempt and then running into the outside, ropes jumping up onto the them and coming back with a springboard cross body, but Sabin catches him in it and drives him over his knee with a gut buster and covers for 1…2…NO! Kendra breaks that up. All of then lay out it for a moment until Kendra rises and picks Sabin up and driving him down over the corner with snap eyes, she then hits the ropes like Taker and comes back with a big boot…but Sabin moves and she kicks over the rope to crotch herself on it. Sabin then leaping up onto the ropes and dropkicking Jericho Style into her sending her flying over the ropes to the outside. He then turns back to Shelly, who is it and runs up onto his shoulders and drops back for a standing Franksteiner into a pin for 1…2…NO! Sabin reverse it into a pin attempt of his own for 1…2…NO! They break and falls away from each other. They then both strand and go for each other again and…stop. They then both look out at the rising Kendra and nod to the each other. Sabin then points it him and then at her saying “we take her out and then it’s just us.” “Then we settle this?” Shelly asks. Sabin nods “then we settle this.”
Shelly agrees and then both hits the ropes and it looks like the old guns as they stereo run the ring and then perfectly synchronized leap over the top rope and down onto Kendra with double senton planchas! Then they both rise and shake their heads as Kendra is rising and run in on either side of, leaping up and hitting stereo roundhouse kick to the front and back of her head at the same time. Shelly is the first to rise and throws Kendra back in. He then comes in and goes right to the top rope for a frog splash and dives off with it…but Kendra brings up her hand and catches him out of the air by his throat, standing with it and going from a chokeslam, but from behind in runs Sabin hitting a dropkick right into a complete shot from Shelly! Shelly covering for 1…2…Sabin pulls off and covers her 1…2…Shelly sneers as he pulls him off. Sabin stands and yells at him for it, Shelly yelling right back and then the blazing row turns into a volley of fists back and forth.
“That didn’t last long!” Kind comments as they fire away with hand hands.
Shelly then goes for a kick, Sabin catches it, do Shelly leaps up and nails a hard ensurguri to the head. He then stands and seeing Chris rising hits the ropes coming back and then leaping up onto his shoulders from the frakensteiner, but this time Sabin catches him on his shoulders and drives him down with a powerbomb! Keeping hold of the legs and turning it right into a single leg Boston crab, pulling back it as the crowd cheer and roar. Shelly cries out, holding his head in pain, gritting his teeth as he tries desperately to reach for the ropes, crawling and clawing his way across the ring towards them and…is pulls back to the centre of the ring, his cries out again holding his head and again reaches out…when Kendra is back and nails Sabin in the back to break the hold. Shelly crawls away as Kendra rises Sabin up and hammers him back into the corner, pushing him there…Chris though has now had enough reels back and wails away on Kendra, beating her across the ring with hard rights and lefts. “Only the in the WWF are you going to hear an ovation for women beating!” King exclaims as Sabin fires away. He the hooks her and pulls her in, driving her down with a Cradle Shock, falling away but then sees Shelly rising up on the top rope and takes off with a frog splash down onto her! Sabin then heads to the top himself and is going for something, but Shelly sees this and runs in, pushing him off the top rope and out to the floor. He then runs over and covers Kendra for 1…2…3! “Kendra has been eliminated!” Finkle announces to cheers the monstrous women as rolled out of the ring.
Shelly rises, wiping the sweat from his brow with a smile as he watches her go and then turns back to the rising Sabin, who looks pissed on the outside. He takes no chances, running the ring and leaping over with a cross body plancha, but Sabin nails him out of the air with a straight kick to the head! Shelly falls away holding his head and face, kicking away on the black mats in pain. Sabin now takes a moment, wallowing in the reaction to recover then comes in and pulls Alex up, rolling him back into the ring. He then gets ready, gesturing for him to rise, obviously looking to finish it. Shelly now does indeed begin to get up and turns around, right into the Cradle shock…no! Shelly reverses it into rolling clutch for 1…2…NO! Sabin reverses it into one of his own 1…2…NO! Both men rise and runs for each other again, Shelly sending Sabin over with a hip toss, Sabin bringing up his legs and kicking off into his head sending him away. He then stands as Shelly runs in and sends him over with an arm drag. Both rise and again and then both leap for double dropkicks which miss and then rise again in a standoff. They then run in for each other again and start to slug away with right hands, Shelly getting the better of it with a kick to the gut, he then whips Sabin into the corner and follows him in with a closeline sandwiching him there and then going to turn it right into a bulldog, but Sabin throws him off and down to the mat out of it, he then turns and leaps up onto the top turnbuckle and nails the split legged moonsault for 1…2…NO! Sabin shakes his head as he stands and then leaps onto the top rope again, Shelly rolling over and standing, but then running in and nailing an ensurguri to him high up there, sending Chris falling down hard off the top rope, Shelly covering for 1…2…NO! Both men fall away again as the crowd applaud this great action. Shelly now stands and pulls Sabin up from behind, sending him over with a dragon suplex and keeping hold, rising with it and going for a second and hitting it, he then pulls Sabin in and goes for a third but on this one Sabin lands on his feet and turns it into a dragon suplex off his own! Face planting Shelly into the mat face first with it. He then rises and hits the corner, hitting a lionsault to Alex’s back and then rolling over and covering for 1…2…NO! Changing up his tactic he goes back to his the leg, pulling Shelly across with it and then dropping down for a under hook leg lock, pulling it back across his knee as Shelly cries out in it. He keeps him in it for a few moments but then when he doesn’t give up rises and goes to turn it into the half Boston crab again when Shelly grabs the head and stands with it hook, driving him down across his knee with head hook backbreaker! Then instead of covers his rises, kicking off the his leg and holding his back as he comes in, picking Sabin up but Sabin gets out of it, lands on his feet and then dropkicks the legs out from under him. He then stands and scoops Shelly up, and scoop slams him down on the top rope to hang him in the tree of woe. He then drops back with it and runs in, going for the running hesitation dropkick…but Shelly moves, Sabin dropkicking the corner and falling back as Shelly pulls himself up onto the top rope and flies off with a frog splash…but Sabin moves as well! Shelly crashing and burning into the mat.
Both men lay on the mat in pain and exhaustion as the crowd roar and try to will them on, try to get them up. Sabin is the first to rise and drops back, holding his arms out and waiting for Shelly to rise then comes in and hooks him, but Shelly grabs the head and drops down for a jawbreaker sending Sabin falling away. Shelly now rises and is looking for it…when from the crowd comes a black masked man, his entire face covered. He is small, cruiserweight size but no features can be made out. He grabs the chair and folds it up, heading into the ring with it, Shelly noticing just in time as he is cracked hard in the head with the chair! Knocking him down and out! The crowd now boos heavily for the masked man, who appears to have a ponytail hanging from the back of his head and he heads out of the ring, the boos getting louder as he looks to be laughing, pointing and head back into the crowd from where he came. Sabin now winces as he stands, holding his jaw and turns, seeing Shelly laid out and seeing the chair on the mat as the referee kicks it out of the ring.
“No disqualifications obviously since this was a three way, but who was that? Oh wait…not Chris! Don’t lower to that level, stay above!” JR calls as Sabin gets a smile on his face.
He then waits to Shelly to rise arms out stretches and pulls him in, driving him down with the Cradle Shock for 1…2…3!!!

The crowd gives a mixed reaction, much like last months when Shelly was in the same exact position.
“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation X Division Champion! Chris Sabin!”
“Damn, why like this?” JR ask as Sabin stands, hugging the belt to himself and then holds it up over his head in joy.
“He said it JR, he said if he had the chance to steal the title from Shelly like he stole it from him, that he would now do it” King replies.
“Yeah I know…but now who is this masked man? Is he working for Mcmahon stirring the pot as well? Does he have his own engender. We will have to wait for answers, but the story here folks is we have a new X Division Champion and his name is Chris Sabin.”
They continue to wonder as now Sabin gets up on the top rope, and holds his title belt up high. Looking back only for a moment in confliction as Shelly receives help, but then goes back to his celebration. We will have to wait for answers on this one indeed. But for now Chris Sabin has done it again.

We then get a commercial for Saturday Nights Main Event again and comes back now as Gene Okerlund runs up to the tired and limping Chris Sabin as he heads back to the locker room.
“Chris! Chris Sabin! You did it; you did it just like you said. But don’t you have any remorse for doing that to your former partner.”
“Gene,” Sabin pants, catching his breath and wiping his sweat back through his bangs to get them out of his face “Alex did it last month, I just returned the favor. But tell me, was it Kendra or…” He is cut off as the masked man jumps him! Okerlund running out of the way as the mystery all black dressed man, showing no skin on his body stomps away on Sabin on the floor now. He then picks him up and throws him hard into the concrete wall. Sabin now falls from that and lays out cold as referee and security rush in, yelling at him and trying to break it up. The masked man just turns to them, reaches into his pocket and pulls out with his gloved hand as WWF backstage pass. He then heads out of frame before they can question it. EMT’s now rushing in to help the newly crowned X Division Champion out on the floor.
“Well this masked man seems to have it in for both Guns. Or maybe the whole X Division. But Why? Who is he?” JR demands as we fade to…

The interview area where Gene Okerlund is stood with Dolph Ziggler and Velvet Sky.
“Alright Ladies and Gentleman, I am standing here with the reigning Intercontinental Champion Dolph Ziggler. But Dolph, Mr. Ziggler, tonight you walk into the steel cage against the man you, in many people’s eyes, stole that title from back in September.”
“Stole is such a fickle word Gene. I prefer liberated. Just like I liberated Velvet Sky from a boring sex life with Sabin into endless nights of ecstasy and multiple…moments. I took this title to save it, because frankly I know the people were getting bored of seeing Liger carry around this championship belt. But no matter how you slice it, I beat him. Now he’s back and he has morphed into Megazord mode, has this power ranger. But I will give him this, when he’s like that he is crazier than Mick Foley and in more rage that the Ultimate Warrior on a come down. Tonight Gene I walk into the mouth of hell against the devil, and what I am simply going to do is flip him off, knock him out and then climb out from the pit of hell back to Earth as simply the greatest IC champ of all time, the Japanese killing machine and the mark of perfection….come on Velv’” Ziggler now gives a lopsided grin as he grabs Sky and walks off screen with her as we fade to ringside.

Where the cage is lowering into place as JR and King break it down for us. Finkle giving the opening announcement as the bell rings.
“Two titles have already changed hands here tonight. This is the final one on the line, will it be the third?” JR asks as we are set.

*Play Ziggler*
Dolph gives Velvet a last peck before walked up the steps towards the cage door. He looks up at the steel that he himself just referred to as the pit of hell, and then enters its confines. Removing his jacket and title belt and getting ready, loosening up and preparing as the lights cut out…

*Play Kishin*

Kishin Liger comes out to a huge roar, spitting the black mist into the air on the top of the ramp and then making his way down, the black liquid dripping down his chin as he makes his way towards the ring. In the cage Dolph’s confident has totally disappeared now, he now just stands still staring, pale, wise eyed as swallowing hard as the dark side, the personified rage at what he did at Unforgiven makes its way down to the ring. Kishin now reaches the bottom of the steps and looks in, looking up at the cage with a sick smile and then walking up and into it.
As soon as he does Dolph runs forward and hammers into him, the bell ringing, we are underway. The referee on the outside handing the title to a ring hand and quickly locking the door as Ziggler fire away on his demonic challenger. He however is immediately pushed off, Kishin rises and sneering at him. Dolph seeing his life flash before his eyes as he sees that face and dives, running and jumping up onto the cage wall and beginning to try and climb out of there early. Kishin though is able to grab his leg and pull him back down into the centre of the ring, hammering away with right hands to the head and then grabbing Dolph and charging with him to drive him face first into the steel, Dolph though able to get his hands up and stop it. He then gets an elbow to the gut and then slides into the arms of Kishin, crawling away from him towards the cage wall again. Liger pulling him back and then shooting him into the ropes, Ziggler coming back and getting taken over with a back body drop. Liger now picks Ziggler up and then runs with him face first, this time successfully driving his head into the steel mesh. He then runs across to the other side of the ring and drives his head into the opposite wall of the cage. He watches as Ziggler crumbles and falls slowly to the mat from the second one, Velvet on the outside yelling out for her man as she places her hands over her mouth in shock. Kishin now picks Dolph up by the head again and again goes to drive it into the cage, but this time Dolph blocks it and throws Ligers head into the cage now. He then walks away and rises as Kishin comes back in hits him with a picture perfect dropkick. He then runs and heads for the side of the cage now on the announcers side, starting to climb but Kishin is back up and pulls him back to the centre of the ring by his leg again. Ziggler goes to answer back with a punch but Kishin blocks it and nails him with a mighty one that sends Dolph flying across the ring into the corner. Kishin then comes in and boots away on the gut, and then nails several hard knife edge chops to the chest, sticking out his black liquid covered tongue and relishing each of them. He then nail several more overhand shots to the head and then a couple of chops. He then grabs Dolph by the head and pulls him back to the middle of the ring and then to the cage wall, threading him outside the ropes to stand between the apron and the ring and then slamming the back of his head into the cage two mighty times. He then backs off and runs nailing a dropkick, but Dolph manages to sit down, Kishin dropkicking the cage and crying out as he falls to the mat. Ziggler then leaps up onto the top rope and vaults off with a springboard, right into a mighty right hand shot from Liger sending him flying into the cage and then down belly and face first onto the mat.
Kishin takes a few moments, kicking out his legs to recover them from the impact as he comes in on Dolph, picking him up. But Ziggler is right there, stomping away at the ankle of the challenger. Kishin though nailing him with two good palm strikes. He then grabs Ziggler legs and back trips him down, then places his knees into the back and drops back catapulting Ziggler face first into the steel mesh. He hangs there for a moment, then slides down and lies outside the ropes. Kishin takes a moment to relish the reaction, the pain on Dolph’s face and then comes in, reaching over the ropes and picking him up between them and the cage again, going to drive his head back first into the wall again when Dolph answers back with shots to the head, he then throws Liger’s head back into the steel mesh, then leaps over Kishin’s body, climbing up onto his back and locking in the sleeper hold. Nodding and he wrenches back on it, Kishin wailing his arms as he stumbles back to the middle of the ring with Dolph hanging off his back, the hold still locked in tight. He then looks up and runs forward, dropping forward to send Dolph face first into the cage, which breaks the hold and sends him falling off Kishin’s back to the mat hard. Kishin now splutters as he takes a moment to recover from that and turns back to Dolph, who now rolls over and starts to crawl. We can now see that his forehead has a thin slice in it from the cage, starting to drip blood down it. Kishin is like a shark as he sees the blood and zone in on it, he drops down and reaches the head up, reeling back and nailing hard repeated blows to the head, pinning Dolph with his knee in his back as he fires away with rapid shots over and over opening the busted open head more. Velvet is having a breakdown at ringside now as Kishin let’s Dolph slump to the mat with a full crimson mask now.
Dolph is now crawling, scratching across the ring to get away as Kishin grabs him by his blood stained bleached blonde hair and then throws him hard face first into the steel cage again. He then runs forward and dropkicks him into the steel, his face smacking off of the mesh and then falling down in a heap to the mat. Kishin though tweaked the back legs hurt earlier on that one and has to tend to one of his ankles and knees before coming in on Ziggler again. Ziggler now though manages to crawl behind him and then leap forward nail a chop block, clipping Kishin’s leg which keels him over. Dolph stumbles to stand, his face still covering in blood as he hits the ropes and comes back, leaping up and driving Kishin’s face into the mat with a one handed bulldog. He then stands, wiping the blood from his eyes as he comes in and viciously kicks away at the targeted leg, then pulls Kishin back across the ring with it and places the leg now on the cage, pinning it there with his foot and then leaping up and stomping the back leg into the steel cage. Liger yells out from that as he pulls his leg back to himself. Ziggler though is right on it, lifting the leg up and kicking away it, then jumping over and jerking the leg out of its socket some more. He then goes back on it and pulls the leg back towards the cage again, picking Ziggler up and scoop slamming him into the cage back first and then tying him upside down in the ropes by the back leg. Ziggler now grins as this as he drops back to the other side of the ring and then runs in and hits a dropkick, dropkicking the leg with full force into the cage! So much so that it breaks the knot and Kishin falls hard to mat, holding his leg in extreme pain. Ziggler now comes forward and signals for the cage door to be opened. The referee opens it and now the blood Ziggler makes his way towards the door, almost through when Liger is able to stand and hops on one leg towards him, leaping forward just in time to grab Dolph’s ankle and keep him from escaping. Ziggler yells out as he tries to free his leg and then turns around, bringing up his other foot to kick him off but Kishin moves and Dolph stomps the mat, hurting his leg now. Kishin stumbles to stand, hitting his leg and then finally able to put some weight on it, limping forward and then grabbing Dolph and pulling him in, in between his legs now, heaving him up in the powerbomb position…but his back leg gives way and they crumbles to the mat in a heap. Kishin curses in Japanese as he stand, hitting and seeming to admonish his leg as he comes in, Ziggler though now recovered and nails him with a hard shot to the gut and then head. Then goes to stomp on the leg but Kishin it and sends him over with a leg whip. He stands and again tries to get feeling and strength into the injured leg, then comes in and tries it again, hammering into Ziggler blood stained forehead and then places him between his legs, heaving him up and this time able to hold him there, then walk forward and powerbomb Ziggler into the cage wall! The crowd goes nuts for the move as Ziggler falls to the mat in a heap, Liger nodding in satisfaction at the sight.
He then turns and decides it’s time to leave, heading now to the corner and pulling himself up on it, then scales the ropes to the middle before starting to heave himself up onto the top of the cage. But it took longer than it should due the bad leg and now Dolph is slowly but surely up. He then runs in, jumping up to join Liger on the top rope, hanging off the cage. The two trade a couple of shots back and forth on the top rope until Ziggler grabs Ligers head and drives it hard into the top of the cage sending him flying off the top rope and back into the middle of the ring. Ziggler looks down at this as the crowd react, catching his breath and then heaving himself up onto the top of the cage, kicking up and now finally reaching the top of the aisle way side. Velvet is now down below, screaming and gesturing for him to climb down. Down looks out at the lights, the front of his hair strained red as he now kicks over…but Liger is back, limping but moving as face as he can to the rope and scaling the cage to grab Dolph and pulls him back across by the hair. Pulling him back upside down over the cage now. Kishin then grabs the curled mop of hair again and drives Ziggler face into the cage wall a couple more times before with a finally mighty one that sends him falls over with almost a forward roll back into the right and crashing down into the mats. Kishin now takes a breather on the top rope, but looking down and seeing Ziggler starting to move he shakes his head, he isn’t done yet. He now drops down and picks Dolph up, setting him up now for the brain buster, but Ziggler yells out and charges forward, driving Liger back first into the cage wall! He then drops back, taking a moment to recover then comes in and kicks away viciously at the bad leg. He then yells out something to Velvet, to which she nods and heads over to the timekeepers table and grabbing a steel chair, folding it up and throwing it over the top rope and into the ring. The referee comes over and yells at her for it, but she sneers and yells for him to get lost, in far more colourful language. Dolph now comes over and places Liger’s leg onto the cage again as he lays there lifeless. He then grabs the chair and comes in, reeling back and cracking Liger’s leg with the chair, crushing it between the seat and the cage wall! The crowd winces for that one as Kishin’s cries out in blood curdling pain and tries to recover his leg.
“My God, see the slow motion replies here folks. Man! His ankle has to be shattered for that shot, no way his is climbing a cage now!” JR calls over the instant replays.
Ziggler there reels back and drives the chair down into Liger’s leg a couple more vicious time, the point of the back rest into his knee and ankle now. He then throws it hard across the ring into the wall in rage and turns back to the cage now, walking over and starting to climb, knowing that this way his rival has no hope of reaching him. Velvet screaming for him to move faster, Dolph going as fast as he can as he scales up the wall, pulling himself to the top and throwing his legs over. Kishin is now up, trying to run for him to stop him but falls over as he tries to weight on the bad leg. He then as Ziggler starts to climb down stands again and now hobbles and hops on one legs towards the cage and grabbing it, now starting to pull himself up on it, grabbing the top and Ziggler is at the middle of the other side. He then uses all his might to pulls himself up to the top and reach over and grab…at the last possible second grab Ziggler by the hair! The crowd letting of a gasp and sigh of relief, cheers for Kishin as he pulls Ziggler back up to the top, sitting him there as he sits there himself. The two now trades shots back and forth on the top of the cage now. Ziggler grabbing Liger’s head and driving it down into the top of the cage and couple of times. He then goes to climb down again but Liger reels back and spits black mist in his face to a mighty roar! Ziggler reaches up, trying to uncover his eyes as Kishin grabs him by the head and hooks him. The crowd standing as one now, sensing it as he sets up and then leaps off, driving Dolph’s head into the mat with a brain buster from the top of the cage! More resembling an Impaler DDT as replays show, but never the less the crowd goes insane, the reaction lasting for minuets as both lay out cold. Slow motion replays showing the sick whip lash as Dolph’s head hit the mat hard. On the outside on other angles Velvet is seen jumping up in terror, covering her eyes and looking away on the moment of impact. The holy shit chants last for minuets as both men lay out cold.
“Good God almighty! How can Dolph’s neck not be broken?…he could he handicapped” JR yells.
“He could be dead!” King adds.
Finally after what seems like an eternity, both men start to move. Liger first, not able to stand but now starts to crawl across the ring, yelling and gesturing for the door to be opened. Slowly he crawls, finally reaching it, inch by inch he moves towards the door, getting his hand locked on the side of the cage, pulling his destroyed body along and through, now poking his head out into the free air. But Sky now runs around, pushes the referee aside, grabs the door and with a mighty heave swings it! Crashing the door into Kishin head! Kishin rolls away holding his head in pain as on the outside the referee yells at Velvet, pushing him back and closing the door. Velvet for her part is now grinning evilly as she struts away “oh…that jezebel!” JR says. But she has now got deadly serious as she runs around to the side where Dolph has only just got onto his hands and knees, using the cage to hold him up there. Velvet is yelling in at him to get moving, Dolph now finally lifting his head still covering in blood, his eyes glazed over, not sure of where the hell he is for a moment.
“He may have suffered a concussion” King comments “I’m surprised he’s even moving!”
The frog now starts to clear and Dolph starts to get his wits about him slightly, pulling himself to stand and then looking back at the out cold Liger on the mat. He then nods his head and comes in, picking Liger up and dropping him with a Zigzag for good measure. He then turns and still a little out of it starts to slowly and groggily move towards the side of the side, reaching the side finally and climbs up onto the top rope, reaching up and then starts the climb. Slowly but surely he moves, Velvet yelling for him to get a move on but he is hurt badly and moves as best he can. Finally he reaches the top of the cage and swings his legs over, now starting to scale down it…but then looks through the mesh wide eyed in utter shock, the crowd popping big time as Kishin stands and sneers evilly over at him. He then comes in, Ziggler starting to climb down faster but Kishin has a new winds and uses the top rope to springboard his body over and grab Dolph’s head just as he was about to drop to the floor. Kishin now grabbing him and trying pull him back in, but Ziggler won’t budge. Velvet now comes in and tries to pry Kishin’s hand from Dolph’s head, now digging in her nails into his hands! Kishin though grits his teeth and ignores the pain, reels Dolph head back and driving it into the cage once, twice…on the third time though the momentum send Dolph reels back and falls down hard to the floor!
The bell rings and thunderous boos sounds out, this crowd is pissed. Dolph’s music hitting.
“Here if your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! Dolph Ziggler!” Finkle announces as now a happy Velvet, jumps for joy, grabbing the IC title belt from the official and bringing it over to the bloody and shell of a man that was Dolph Ziggler.
She places his head under his arm now and helps him to his feet, handing him the title and yelling that he did it. A smile now onto the bloody face of the champion and holds the belt to himself. Inside the ring however Kishin’s rage has reached boiling point, and as soon as they open and cage door to let him out Liger darts though the door to the outside and runs over to him. He then grabs Dolph, Velvet screaming as he pulling him off her and hammers into him with hard rabid shot to the head, opening that cut up again. Sky comes in screaming at Liger to let him go as he holds Ziggler Kishin in his hands. He sneers at her, then reels back and…spits black mist into her face! The crowd roars for that as Velvet cries out and falls away hold her eyes and face covered in the black liquid. The referees are now begging for Liger to let Ziggler go, but he pushes past them all the and throws Ziggler back into the cage, the crowd cheering like wild animals calling for more blood as Kishin follows him back in. He then waits for Dolph to use the ropes to pull himself to his feet and then stumble around, wide eyed as he sees Kishin who grabs him and drives him face first into one side of the wall, then a second, the third and then with a mighty throw the fourth and final side of the cage! Dolph colliding with it and falling to the mat as the crowd roar in approval. Kishin looks down at him with rage filled eyes, what is left of his makeup cracked, a lot of it wiped off to reveal almost all of Keiichi Yamada’s face, more than anyone has seen to this point. He then comes in, reaching down and pulling Ziggler in, heaving him up and driving him into the mat with a brain buster! The crowd roars again as Liger stands and looks down in satisfaction at him, he then shakes his head and sighs before finally leaving out of as the cage is raised so that refs and security can get in to the stop this. But he’s done.
Liger leaves the ring in piece, letting EMTS and official tend to the Intercontinental Champion as Liger now walks up the aisle way and to the ramp, walking the slow walk up to the back, his head low the whole way.
“I don’t think he’s Kishin anymore. Or Jushin for that matter. Man, he didn’t win the WWF title last month in his home country, he didn’t get the title he made famous back here tonight…He has to be thinking, wondering if anything is left for him in here” JR comments as Liger walks, head low to the back.
“Maybe JR, I hope he’s back. But we may have seen the last of Jushin or Kishin Liger” King replies as we fade out.

[Valdora]

We now cut too backstage where Gene Okerlund is stood in the locker room with team HBK and Shane Mcmahon.
“Well Gentleman, it appears you are all finally here. Finally on the same page. Samoa Joe you have finally arrived…”
“I joined this team to kick Legendary’s ass and choke them all out one by one. But I’m not a team player Gene, I will do my part but they all better do theirs” Samoa Joe replies.
“Oh indeed. I am sure they will Shawn Michaels…”
“No doubt about Geno. You know, tonight is the end of a long road, a long war that has battled through arenas across the country and the globe all year. Sure, the Rock got one on me at Wrestlemania and that loss has haunted me ever since. It was the launching pad for what I watched since as egomanic after egomanic that I thought I had pushed out of this company came back. Yeah Gene, Rock beat me at Wrestlemania, Cena beat me at Summerslam but was the one on the winning side, along with AJ and Bryan here. And this time I am bringing the muscle boys. Your show is about to get stopped by the show stopper, one of you is going home” Shawn replies
“Absolutely,” Barrett comes in “on running their mouths, their team has no equal. But kicking arse and taking names this team is in a class of its own. Cena, Goldberg I haven’t forgotten summer and Hogan…well you try and drop that leg on me tonight and I with rip it off and make you eat it!”
“Yes!” Bryan points into the air with both hands as he comes forward “Legendary. I walk into this match with two belts on my shoulders and the best wrestlers in the world on my side. Not movie stars, not posers, not talkers, wrestlers. That is all we are and that is all we ever wanted to be. We eat, sleep and breathe this business and tonight that is what we fight for. If I get the chance you will tap or snap! And this time Rock I will make sure everyone sees you do it!”
“And I far as I go,” AJ speaks now “you old sons of bitches won’t to be able to stick your bi-focals on quick long enough to see me running laps around your crippled and pampered asses. I will hit you with a Pele Kick and Styles Clash before you even know what hit you.”
“Alrighty,” Shawn nods as he looks around them “we ready for this?” They all nod at him “then let’s go take our ring back!”
With that many of them call out, Shane following as they head out of the locker room, heading towards the ring.

We now cut to Christy Hemme who is with Legendary, dressed for battle in their private suite.
“Well everyone, I am here with Mr. Vince Mcmahon and Legendary,” Heavy boos “Mr. Mcmahon I will go to you first. What do you predict will happen tonight?”
“Well my dear I predict one thing and one thing only. And that is that tonight my greatest creations, my biggest names finally finish this little spat and annihilate those marks! And believe me when I tell you that seeing each of them, especially Shawn Michaels pinned to the mat in disappointment will certainly be worth five stars to me” Vince beams.
“What about Shane?”
“What about him? He made his choice; the board can assign him as my right hand all they want. But this is my company and I’ll be damned if I will let my own son kill it with that group of wannabes.”
“Well then Mr. Hogan I will go to you first. Do you consider your opponents to be wannabes?”
“Oh no doubt. You know I’m sure everyone is sick and tired of hearing me say it, but it’s true. We talked about the Saturday Nights Main Event and how it was created for me. We talk about Wrestlemania and how it was created for me, Summerslam, Royal Rumble. The list goes on. But you know what other event was created for Hulkamania and this guy right here? Survivor Series when I once again put down Andre the Giant! It’s appropriate that now every big event on the WWF’s calendar year now is events that I put on the map. And you know what else I put on the map hoebag? This company. As did everyone in this room do so for this company or professional wrestling in general. Those little marks should be kissing the ground we walk on for the platform we created for them, the eyes balls we brought to the WWF. But instead that want to take us backwards to wrasslin! Shawn Michaels you are a poison that has made people think that going out there and doing a bunch of flips and having a show steeling match makes you money. No brother! Money makes you money! Ric Flair is finally gone from this Company, Bret Hart is gone and now tonight…one of you will be!”
“So true Hogan, so true” Rock now comes in to loud boos “it’s funny. Back in your era and back in the Attitude era we ate little boys like AB and Daniel Bryanson for Breakfast! They were what was called “enhancement talent.” But in the shallow pool that was the WWF talent roster over the last decade they became superstars, main eventers…but only in the eyes of marks who sit on their computers at home and think they actually have any idea what it takes to create a thriving wrestling business! Shawn Michaels, the Rock has said it before and he will say it again. You nearly killed the WWF in the mid nineties with your wrasslin’ crap and the Rock and the prototype Rock Stone Cold here had to pull us back out of the dark ages so that you could even have a job to come back to. When you found your smile that is. Tonight little men, HBK you step into the with the best damn WWF Superstars there ever is and you are outmatched in every way. If you smell…what the Rock…is cookin!”
“Goldberg, do you have any comments?” Goldberg just sneers and snorts down at her “well then Steve, Stone Cold?”
“I’ll only say this. Tonight I am a confederate walking into battle with the damn Yankees, and I know that I am the human shield, the pawn in the game of chess. But believe me I also know that I let my King get taken then it’s the ol’ pawn, ol’ Stone Cold who will be lossin’ his damn head! And I will fight as hard as I ever have to keep food on my families table. And that is the bottom line.”
“Yes it is Steve, glad you realize that” Cena smiles back at him and then adjusts the WWF spinner title on his shoulders as he turns back to speak “my peers here have pretty much said it all. Except that we are sick, sick of beating these nobodies and still hearing the idiots who pay to see us cheer them. Tonight people are going to realize that they aren’t the best wrestlers in the world…we are. Why? Because we win and that is what counts and that is why I have this. Simply put boys, you can’t beat us!”
He waves he hand in front of his face then grins into the camera before walking off, the others following. Vince with a huge beaming grin as he follows the others. It’s time.

Main Event:

*Play Shane*

Shane walks out, looking nervous as he is announced, getting to the bottom of the ramp now and nodding to the cheering crowd as he looks back in wait for his team.

*Play Wade, AJ, Bryan, Joe and Shawn*

*Play Vince*

Vince now strides down the ramp with his signature walk, his chest outstretched like a peacock. Standing with pride now at the bottom of the ramp and gestures his arms out wildly holding them out as if to present his team.

*Play Austin, Goldberg, Hogan, Rock and Cena*

Legendary have now amassed at the bottom of the ramp, Vince now gesturing them forward, leading them into battle with his power walk. The army walking behind him.
“Look at that group JR. We the exception of Goldberg, its every megastar that Mr. Mcmahon has ever help make. And on the other side of the right, what? A bunch of misfits who can’t get along that’s who!” King expresses as Legendary now take over the ring. Cena finishes his entrance, holding his title belt up high to loud boos and then lowering it and grinning across the ring at his opponents as he rejoins Legendary in their corner. “Look at the men in this match overall King. Out of the ten men involved in this match, only one, that being Samoa Joe has never been a World or WWF World Champion” JR replies. On the other side of the ring Shawn’s team is entering, filing into the ring and on the apron. The referee comes forward to both teams, explaining the rules, or lack thereof, one last time before then telling both sides to pick someone to start. AJ volunteers on one side, whilst in camp Legendary Vince tells Austin to start. The others argue, Vince holding his hands up and saying over and over that he has a plan and to just follow it like they talked about. Austin just glares at Vince as he steps down the ring steps, turning back and yelling in, clapping his hands and rallying the troops, he bangs on the apron as everyone else takes their place on it, yelling in for Steve to get in there. On the other side behind the fully manned other corner Shane claps and yells on support for AJ. Austin and AJ now meeting in the middle of the ring as the referee…calls for the bell.
The crowd cheer for that as Austin and AJ now circle each other, Austin trash talking somewhat and getting some back from the equally redneck Styles. Finally they come forward, AJ looking to lock up but Austin swings with a right hand. Styles just able to avoid it and looks back with a frown as he backs of and the two circle each other, trying to feeling each other out again.“Austin wasn’t kidding about now messing around. Man” King comments. The two again go for each other, AJ now swinging with a right himself now, but Austin blocking it and hammering into AJ beating him back across the ring with rabid right hands into the corner and working away on him there. Vince grinning and yelling in support, even some mimicking ghost punches as he cheers Austin on. AJ though is then able to reverse it, sending Austin into the corner and hammering away on him there himself. He then goes to knife edge chops, nailing two good ones before Austin kicks him in the gut and throws him hard chin first into the corner by the head. He then backs off and lies in wait for AJ to turn, right into a hard running closeline. Austin then stomps away on him on the mat and then picks him up and shoots him off the ropes, Styles though coming back with a flying forearm and much like his team captain kipping to claps from most of the in his corner but Joe. He then goes in and takes Austin down again with a spinning back hand and then runs for the ropes, but Austin stands and runs in, pulling him down off them into a back suplex. He rises for that and now Rock is calling for the tag, Vince pointing and yelling for him to do so. Austin shakes his head and comes over, tagging Rock in as ordered. Rock is smirking down at his long time rival as he comes in and waits for AJ to rise and then moves in, nailing him with open hand shots to the head, beating him back into the corner and looking up at the hand, going for the final one of the combo but AJ manages to leap and nail a dropkick sending him back across the ring. He the hits the ropes, coming back and leaping on the Great Ones shoulders, sending him over with a hurricanrana. He stands from that now and runs over tagging in Bryan.
The crowd cheers as Bryan vaults over the top rope into the ring. He then comes in on Rock as he gets to his knees and then wails away with straight kicks to the chest, yelling yes after each which seems to be his new thing and then yelling it louder than ever as he swings for the final kick to the head, but Rock ducks it and rolls him up for 2! They stands from that and Rock now runs forward and takes him down with a spinning back elbow. He the picks Bryan up and goes to kick him in the gut, but Bryan catches the leg, and leg sweeps him onto his back, dropping back into a leg lock, but after a few minutes Rock is able to kick him off. He then runs forward for Bryan again, but Bryan drops him to the mat in a drop toe hold and goes to lock in the label lock, but Rock manages to roll out of it. He then stands and runs forward taking Bryan down with a hard closeline. He then comes over and tags in Cena now. Cena sneers a smile down at Bryan as he comes in one him, kicking down on him on the floor with vicious stomps the head. Then reeling back and going for the curb stomp but Bryan moves and Cena kicks the mat, turning right into a single high running knee from Bryan taking him to the mat. Bryan now stands, out of breath for a moment but they come over and tags in HBK to a huge cheer. Shawn comes in and gestures for Cena to get up, running in and driving him back into the corner, wailing away with hard knife edge chops to the chest, each sharper and harder than the last. He then goes to Irish whip him out of the corner but Cena puts the breaks on and sends Shawn into the corner upside down in his signature style, then drops back onto his feet and turns into a running shoulder tackle but ducks it and then turns and wails away on Cena again with chops to the chest. He then pulls Cena in and nails a reverse atomic drop, before then hitting the ropes and coming back…right into a snap fisherman suplex! Cena stands form that and now goes over, tagging in the powerhouse, tagging in Goldberg. The crowd reacts, knowing Shawn is in trouble as Goldberg waits for him to rise in the corner and then runs in with hard closeline and turns Shawn inside out, flipping over the arm and falling hard to the mat face first. Goldberg now grits his teeth as he pulls Shawn up and into a two handed throat toss, but Shawn is able to swings his legs back in the grip and kick off Goldberg’s chest, going up onto his shoulders and dropping back for standing franksteiner into a cover for 2.
Shawn now rises and goes over tagging in Barrett now. The crowd cheer and then are buzzing as they see Wade lock eyes with Goldberg across the ring. “Wade has been waiting for this” JR comments as now both men run across the ring and wails into each other, trading furious blows back and forward until Barrett is able to tackle Goldberg down and hammer down into his head, Goldberg able to roll that over, mounting Barrett and nailing rights and lefts to his head now. Barrett though brings up the point of his elbow into Goldberg forehead to break it. Goldberg falls back to stand as Barrett does the same and then runs in, Goldberg going for his back kick but Barrett moves and hits the opposite ropes, coming back and hitting a big boot. Goldberg now rolls away from Barrett and to boos tags himself out to Hogan. Hogan is shaking his fists and pointing as Barrett as he enters, Barrett gesturing for him to bring it on. Hollywood now comes in and goes for a shot but Barrett nails one, and another and another, until Hogan is able to rake the eyes to boos. He then nails Barrett with a couple of good shots before then going to power slam him, but Wade is dead weight and lands back on his feet. He then turns it into a scoop slam of his own, throwing Hogan down hard into the mat! Hogan arching his back and crying out in pain. Barrett then comes in and drops a leg drop! Standing from that and mockingly doing the Hogan cupped ear to the fans to laughter and cheers. Seeing this Hogan is incensed and runs in…right into a hard big boot that takes his head off. He then rolls over and leaps up to tag in Rock. Rock runs in for Barrett but is taken down with a hard closeline. Rock now goes back to the corner and tags in Cena who runs in and is also taken down by a closeline. Cena now crawls and reaches out for the tag himself, but Barrett has the legs and pulls him back to the centre of the ring right in a scoop up and then hard fall away slam, throwing the WWF champion across the ring. Barrett now pulls Cena up and into the corner, worked away with hard elbows and forearms to the head. He then picks him up onto the top rope and looks to be going for a superplex but Cena is able to kick him off with both feet and stand, flying off with a his diving leg drop, driving Barrett’s down into the mat! Cena now rises from that and goes over tagging in Austin.
Austin comes in, waiting for Barrett to stand and then running in hitting the Lou Thez press, wailing away with right hands and the hitting the ropes and dropping and forearm into a cover for 2. Austin now picks Wade up off the mat and takes him to the corner, throwing him in it there and going to stomp into him but Barrett fires away with hard rights beating Austin back into the centre of the ring. Austin though answers right back with his own and then hits the ropes coming back to the Lou Thez again, but this time Barrett reverses it into a double A spine buster! Covering for 2. Barrett stands from that now, licking his wounds as he comes over and tags AJ back in. AJ runs in and hits a sliding dropkick to the head of the on fours Austin, rolling him over for 2. He then runs the rope, leaping up and back into Austin with a springboard cross body for 2. Styles then runs to the other side and goes to do it again, but this time Austin manages to catch him out the air in a flapjack and then turn and drive him into the top rope for the hotshot! Covering again for 2. Austin now picks AJ up and takes him over to the corner, throwing him in there and now stomping away on him, stomping a mud hole and walking it dry with a middle finger before the final stomp. He then pulls AJ across the ring and hangs his head over the ropes, dropping back across the ring and coming back for the hangman knee drop. Goldberg is now calling for the tag as Austin looks. Austin curses and now comes over and tags Goldberg in. Goldberg charges in like a house on fire, taking AJ’s head off with a closeline. He then picks him up and hits a second, then a third. He then throws him to the ropes and then on the rebound nails him with his back kick to the head. He then drops down and covers AJ for 1…2…NO! AJ gets the shoulder up. Goldberg is angry as this as picks AJ up and now places him for the running power slam; backing into the corner and then running out…but at the last second AJ drops down off the shoulder and then drops back nailing the Pele Kick! The crowd exploding as Goldberg falls like a tree to the mat. AJ out of it on the mat for the moment, Shane slamming the apron and yelling for him to move. Eventually he comes to and throws his arm over Goldberg, but only for 1 due the wasted time and its well…Goldberg. The crowd are now clapping and stomping for Styles willing him on and he rolls over and starts to crawl for the corner, everyone in his corner, Shane and the crowd yelling for him to move it as behind him Goldberg is rising and then eventually AJ leaps…and tags in Samoa Joe!
The crowd roars a Joe comes in and then just stands in the corner as at the other side Goldberg rises up and turns to face him. The crowd is on their feet, no one sitting down here, the place going nuts and getting louder as these two beats come out of their corner and slowly start to circle each other, Goldberg talking trash. “How long have we wall waited to see this two go at it? Truly as Gorilla Monsoon once said; the unstoppable force meeting the immovable object! These two men have tore through the WWF all year and now…here we go!” The crowd and JR explode as Goldberg and Joe run for each other trading and fully of right and lefts back and forth wiping the live crowd into a frenzy. Goldberg then goes to tackle Joe down, but Joe turns into a front face lock and drives his knee up into him over and over. Goldberg though then heaving him up and driving him face first off the mat with a flap jack. Goldberg stands and sees Joe rises now backs into the corner, signally for it. Joe standing and turn, Goldberg charges out for the spear…but Joe side steps it and sends him into the ring post hard. He the runs in an bulldogs his face off the turnbuckle, then sets him up and backs off, running in a nailing the face wash kick, snapping his head back and dropping back, letting Bill slump down in the corner. He then waits for him to rise and then as he comes in catches him and sends him over with a capture suplex, Goldberg standing from that and running right into a second overhead suplex! Goldberg again right on his feet and coming in, Joe heaving him into the T-bone, but Goldberg gets out of it and grabs Joe’s leg and then throat, driving him down with his chokeslam! Both men now lay out of it on the mat until Goldberg now pulls himself to stand and then goes over, tagging Rock back in. Rock comes in now to loud boos and hammers away on Joe with his right hands, he whips him into the ropes, Joe going for a spinning back hand but Rock ducking it and pulling him into a mighty Samoan drop! Rock stands from that and now sets up, going for Rock Bottom, trash talking and gesturing for Joe to rise. And when he goes coming in and hooking Joe for it, but Joe is able to elbow out of that and then send Rock flying over with a Taz-plex. He then comes in and pulls Rock back across the ring and goes to lock in the STF, but Rock rolls onto his back and kicks him off. He then stands and runs in, ducking a closeline and then taking Joe down with one of his own. He grins and points to his head on that one to the jeering crowd. He then turns back to Joe as he rises, kicks him in the gut and drives him down with the DDT! Then covering for 2! Rock now stands and drops into a crouch again, going for the Rock Bottom again. Then as Joe rises comes in for him…and getting captured and sent over with a belly to belly suplex! Joe now rises and looks over seeing his team wanting the tag, Joe obviously hurting but ignores them and comes in on Rock, is hooked and driven down into the mat with the Rock Bottom! Rock covering for 1…2…NO! The crowd roar as Joe kicks out! Rock is shock sitting up and slamming the mat in frustration. He stands and sneers down at Joe goes over and tags in Hogan. Hogan nodding to his partner and slapping him on the back as he enters the ring.
He then waits for Joe to rise, then scoops him up and drives him down with a scoop slam, hitting the ropes, running in and dropping the atomic leg drop! Covering for 1…2…NO!!! Joe kicks out again! Hogan now is the angry one, standing and kicking down on Joe in anger. He then sees Goldberg begging for the tag again now and nods, coming over and going to tag him in…but Joe is up! Grabs Hogan and pulls him back locking in the coquina clutch! The crowd exploding as Joe falls back with it and scissors the legs. All of Legendary jump up, Vince yelling for them to “get in there damit!” And they all oblige, hitting the ring and running in. But on the other side of the ring so does Shawn and company, running in and engaging the enemy in the middle of the ring. Back and forth it goes all around the ring, referee trying to restore order but having to stand back so as not to get killed himself by this chaos. The crowd loving it, going wild. Cena now backs off and charges forward taking AJ over the top rope with him to the outside and once there the two continue to battle. Bryan now yells out and runs in, hitting double high knees sending Rock falling out of the ring. He then waits for him to rise on the outside before running and diving through the ropes down into him with a suicide dive that sends Rock back into the security wall. In the mist of this Barrett and Goldberg have found each other again and slug away with hard shots until Goldberg spears Barrett though the ropes! Both men falling and laying on the outside. On the other side of the outside area Cena now has AJ and Irish whips him into the steel ring steps, taking them out. He then stands and looks over, just in time to see Bryan coming off the apron with a diving knee to the head taking him down. Back in the ring Shawn sends Austin over the top rope with a closeline and turns back seeing Hogan stumbling around; somehow in this chaos he was released from the hold. But now behind him, like a sea monster Joe rises up and sneers at him. Shawn then comes in and hammers into Hogan, Hogan firing back. But Shawn then dropping back and super kicking Hogan in the jaw sending him falling back into Joe who hooks him in the coquina clutch again! Joe dropping back and scissors the legs, locking them in tight. Vince is now on the apron, pulling himself into the ring, when from the side comes Shane! Grabbing him off the apron and nailing him with a hard shot to the head that sends his Dear Dad flying and out on the mats. In the ring the referee now comes in seeing Hogan unmoving and lifts his arm once, twice….three times! The crowd roars as it is announced “Hollywood Hogan has been eliminated!”
“That’s it for Hogan! Joe knocked his ass out with a little assist from Michaels and Legendary are a man down here! Shawn and Shane’s team have pulled ahead!”
Hogan is now rolls out the ring and helped to the back as a couple of extra refs help Hebner restore order and get this back to a tag match, at least for now. Joe now comes over and looks at the others, Shawn holding out his hand for the tag. Joe sighs and shakes his head and then tags him. Shawn thanking him as he comes in. On the other side Vince has the group all on the apron talking and re-strategizing. Glaring over occasionally as his son who has also retreated to his team’s corner. Finally they turn back and Rock comes in, saying he will beat Shawn monkey ass just like he did at Wrestlemania. Rock now runs in, right into a chop to the chest that sends him to the mat. Shawn and then backs off and runs in, Rock running for him and swinging with a closeline but Shawn ducks it and sends him off the ropes, catches him with a reverse atomic drop. He then hits the ropes and comes back nailing the flying forearm. The crowd now fully behind Shawn, roaring loudly as he kips up and then heads out and onto the top rope. Rising up and then flying off, driving a diving elbow into Rock heart! “If he has one these days” scoffs JR. Shawn now stands and the crowd knows what is next. Shawn now starts to stomp the mat with rhythm, faster and faster the crowd now clapping and stomping along as Rock rises. Shawn then fires out of the corner with Sweet Chin…no! Shawn is caught and driven down with the spine buster! The crowd roaring with boos as Rock stands with a beat grin and stands over Shawn, kicking his arm in and then reaching up, pulling off the elbow pad, the boos getting louder as he raises that eyebrow and spits on the pad, throwing it onto Shawn and then hitting the ropes, running the ring and jumping over him, hitting the opposite ropes, coming back and then driving down the Hollywood Elbow! Covering for 1…2…NO! Shawn is able to get the shoulder up! AJ and Bryan were halfway across the ring on that one, the crowd roaring in loud approval. Rock now backs off and goes over, tagging Cena back in now.
Cena comes in with a grin and then drops down, signally for it as Shawn rises and turns right into it, Cena scooping him up for FU…but Shawn to swing his legs around and turns into a tornado DDT! Both men now lay on the mats as the crowd clap and stomp, Shawn now rolling over and starting to move, crawl and head to the corner, reaching out…and tagging in Bryan! The fans roar as Danielson hits the ring and pulls Cena up, nailing him with hard European uppercuts, a third sending him back into the corner. He then comes in and nails straight kicks to the chest of the cornered Cena over and over, then hitting a final hard shot to the head and letting Cena slump to the mat face first. Bryan then pulls him up and sends him over with Tiger suplex, then pulls him into the drops him on his head with a German suplex. He then stands from that and yells out at the roaring crowd, cutting the air and now heading to the top rope, rising up and flying off with a diving headbut…but Cena moves! Bryan slamming and crashing and burning into the canvas! Both men now lay out of it, the crowd clapping Bryan on now. Both men starting to move and slowly crawl toward their corners, getting closer and closer as both men’s team reach out their hands. Cena tags in Austin! Bryan tags in AJ! Both men hit he ring like a bat out of hell and its Wrestlemania all over again as Austin and Style slug in back and forth with hard rapid shots. Austin manages to get up a knee and then whip AJ into the ropes, Styles though able to roll under Austin’s closeline attempt onto his feet and then as Austin turns jumping back and nailing the Pele Kick! The crowd explodes as AJ now runs in and jumps down onto Austin covering for 1…2…NO!!! Austin kicks out! Legendary were all about into the ring there as AJ now stands and calls for it when…bam! Goldberg spears him in half! The crowd explodes in boots, but not having that Joe runs the ring and tackles Goldberg through the ropes to the outside. The two stands and slugging way there. The rest of Legendary dropping off the corner and jumping Joe like a pack of Wolves beating into him. But running now from around their corner comes reinforcements who run in and engage Legendary again! One man up as all hell has broken lose yet again! Backstage we see a shot of Hogan trying to run out of the trainer’s room but being restrained by security. “It may be no DQ, but there has to be some rules and Eliminated men are barred from ringside. Otherwise it will be mayhem!” JR comments. “It already is!” King shots back. As all hell breaks loose on the outside Austin is now up and waiting to AJ to turn around and when he does, wham! Nails him with the kick to the gut and then hits the Stone Cold Stunner! AJ back flipping into the ropes as Austin over and pulls him to the centre of the ring and covers. Earl shaking his head and shrugging at the chaos outside, then drops down and counts 1…2…3!“AJ Styles has been eliminated” Finkle calls.
“What?” Is the word on Styles teams lips as they take their eyes off the fight to see what is going on, and pay for it, getting jumping from behind and each beaten down by a member or two of Legendary. Bryan though is able to fight Rock off and dive into the ring to see his partner being helped out, turning back to Austin and hammering into him now. Austin firing right back. Meanwhile on the outside Shane is watching this all with wide eyed from behind comes Vince who clobbers him with a steel chair shot! Knocking him out cold. Vince then sneers a look into the ring. “Well he deserved it! Shane started that!” King calls as in the ring Austin is on the rear end of a few good Bryan kicks and then an uppercut. Austin though then kicks him hard in the gut and goes for the Stunner but is thrown off. Austin though bringing up a back elbow and whipping Bryan to the ropes, Bryan leaping up and moonsaulting behind Austin as he comes in and then grabbing him and then tripping him and locking in the Label lock as the crowd stand and roar, many yelling for Austin to tap as Bryan pulls back hard on the hold when…bam! Vince smacks the chair off Bryan’s skull knocking him out and breaking the hold. Vince then yells for Austin to “get up you son of a bitch! I said get up!” Austin does indeed use the ropes to stand and sneers at Vince, pushing him back and flipping him off to a loud cheer. Bryan rising up behind him. Austin though then turns around into Bryan, kicks him in the gut and delivers the Stunner! Covering as Vince counts along 1…2…3! Vince jumps up, slamming the chair into the mat in joy as it’s announced “Bryan Danielson has been Eliminated!” “The tables have turned!” JR yells.
Back outside the ring though they have turned for the worse, Goldberg down on the ring steps with Wade wailing on him. Shawn then falls back and charges Cena with a closeline over the security wall, sending them both falling in the laps of the rabid crowd.
Back in the ring Joe now slides in and runs in, spearing Austin down and then standing. The standing and roaring as Joe sets his sights…on Vince. Vince swallows, that Adam’s apple bobbing as he turns slowly and looks into the eyes of the beast. He then tries to bail out of the ring but Joe grabs him and pulls him in, locking in coquina clutch! The crowd going nuts as Joe drops back and scissors the legs, passing the Chairman out in a matter of seconds! Joe holds it on for a few more, finally letting Mcmahon pass out on the mat. Shane is now up and comes in, pulling Vince out of the ring by his ankle and then pulling him in over his shoulder and then heading for the back and taking Vince with him. “Shane is taking his Daddy home! The Mcmahon are leaving!” JR calls “Oh no! Shane you bring him back here!” “I don’t think the boss will wake up any time soon King.” Joe now scouts the ring and sees Austin, coming in for him when from behind comes the Rock, picking up the chair off the mat and coming in. Joe though then able to duck just in time from it, Rock clobbering Austin with the chair and then turning as Joe nails him and then whips him into the corner. He then comes in and heaves Rock up onto it, hooks him and drops back, nailing the Muscle Buster. He sees Cena trying to enter and kicks him off the apron, then drops down and covers Rock for 1…2…3! “We have evened up again! Man oh mighty what a match!” JR yells as Finkle announces the Rock as eliminated. Joe now rises from that and comes in on Austin, going to pick him up when wham! Austin nails him with a mighty stunner, Joe not falling but stumbling around into a spear from Goldberg! We see a replay from moments ago where Goldberg was able to take Barrett out with the stairs. Goldberg now yells for Austin to get work, Austin gritting his teeth but then joining him in stomping down into Joe. They then both pick him up…but then Joe shots to life hammering into them both. Then as Goldberg falls back from behind slides in HBK who lies in wait and then strikes with a mighty super kick, Austin and Joe now fighting off into the corner as Shawn drops down and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Goldberg powers the shoulder up, Shawn just holds his head low in his hand in frustration. Back across the ring though Austin has Joe down and now seeing Shawn runs in nails him with a STUNNER! Shawn falling back and out of the ring. Barrett now coming over to help, when wham! Cena nails him with a hard closeline taking him down and out. Back in the ring Austin now rises as backs…right into the coquina clutch! The crowd roaring as Joe drops back and hooks it in fully, nodding and yelling for him to tap as he wrenches it in. In the commotion the referee turns from watching the action on the outside and comes in checking on Austin. Austin refuses to give it up, for moments, right until the last…when he slumps lifelessly in Joe’s grip. The referee checks three times and then calls it, ringing the bell. “Stone Cold Steve Austin has been Eliminated!” “Wow!” JR exclaims “just wow. Samoa Joe has eliminated three, all three of Legendaries team that has been eliminated so far! And those names folks are Hollywood Hogan, Rock and Austin in that order. No matter what Samoa Joe is a made man after this no doubt about it!”
Joe now rises, sweat dripping from his brow as he now sees and targets Cena, coming out after him and picks him up, going to throw him back into the ring but Cena answers back with hard rights. Back in the ring Goldberg now has HBK and drives him into the mat with a mighty powerbomb. He then grabs the chair and places it on the corner, picking Shawn up and launched him into the steel chair like a long dart, Shawn head crashing through the seat! When we see Shawn again he is busted wide open. Goldberg looks down at this in satisfaction and then sees Barrett on the apron and charges in, sending him flying off the apron. But he knows his target, he comes out and just as Joe is getting the upper hand on Cena, Goldberg flies off the apron with an axe handle to the back of the head. Cena and he then kick the hell out of Joe on the mat. Cena now has an evil look in his eyes as he turns back and rips off the covering and monitors of the Spanish announce table. “Oh God! Here we go JR!” King comments. Cena now comes forward and yelling to Goldberg “help me get him on the table! No! That table!” Cena points at JR and Kings one. He then climbs up onto the main announce table, Goldberg putting Joe up on it and then helping Cena place Joe on his shoulders. The crowd buzzing as Cena looks out at them and turns with Joe on them, then heaves up and drives Joe off the English announce table down through the Spanish one with an FU!!! The reaction lasts and turns in heavy boos as Cena looks out at them with a broad grin of satisfaction. He then drops down and he and Goldberg heave Joe up and rolls him back into the ring. Cena then coming in and covering for 1…2…NO!!! Joe kicks out! The whole arena erupting, jumping up in their aisles as Cena sits there, Goldberg stands there in utter shock and disbelief. He then stands and backs off, Goldberg going in for Joe but Cena yelling for him to get back. Cena then waits for Joe to rise and slowly but surely he does and then comes in. Joe though comes to life to loud roar beating Cena back, when from behind comes Goldberg to loud boos. Goldberg hammering Joe down until…from behind until Wade Barrett is back and takes Goldberg’s head off with a big boot to a loud roar. He then turns back, right into a shoulder tackle from Cena followed by a few kicks that send him out of the ring. Cena then turns, just in time to see Joe running in with a boot of his own, but Cena ducks it and then goes behind, turns Joe and heaves him up and down into the FU!!! Covering for 1…2…3!!! Loud thunderous boos as it is announced “Samoa Joe has been eliminated!” Cena for his part just falling back now to his knees and breaking out in uncontrollable laughter. “He did it! JR John Cena beat Samoa Joe! He got his pride back!” King calls. “Yeah but not without a lot of help King, a lot of help” JR replies, obviously upset by this turn of events. Cena now continues to laugh as he rises and turns around, right into Wade Barrett who heaves him and drives him down with a spinning side slam. He stands from that to a loud roar, yelling out at the crowd to a louder cheer as he sees Goldberg entering and runs, closelining him off the apron and down hard into the security wall. He then turns back to look at Cena as he rises and waits for him, Cena pulling himself up and turning right into Barrett’s arms as he heaves him up and drives him down into the mat with the Waste Land! Barrett then covering for 1…2…3!!! The arena explodes in cheers “John Cena has been eliminated!” “What!” Is all King can yell. “My God, my God King Wade Barrett has eliminated Cena! Wade Barrett has eliminated the WWF Champion!” But the celebration is short lived as Barrett rises with a smile on his face and turns right into a spear! Goldberg cutting him in halfway. Goldberg then rises and pulls Barrett up, grinning out at the booing crowd as he hoists him up and drives him down into the mat with the Jackhammer and just like Summerslam hooks the leg for 1…2…3! “Wade Barrett has been eliminated” boos sound out.
Goldberg now stands with a grin plastered on his sadistic face, seeing Wade Shawn be rolled out of the ring. He then looks around and into the corner where Shawn is only just in a seated position, pouring blood from the earlier injury. He now slowly, tauntingly comes in, gesturing for Shawn to get up with his hands and laughing when he doesn’t. He then comes in; bends down to picks him up…when out of nowhere Shawn shoots to life and nails him with Sweet Chin Music! The roof blowing off the arena as Goldberg falls like a tree to the mat and Shawn crawls over and covers for 1…2…NO!!! A loud gasp of air, of shock and disappointment sounds out as Goldberg kicks out! Shawn just slumps to the mat, pounding it with all his has left. Both men lay there for almost a full minuet until finally Shawn rises and drops back into the corner, wiping the blood from his eyes and then stomping the mat as the crowd will him on, clap him on, beg him on. “Come on Shawn, it’s just you! Do it! Beat that son of a bitch! Beat them all!” JR yells at the top of his lungs. Goldberg now slowly rises and turns as Shawn fires out of the corner with sweat chin…NO! Goldberg charges forward and spears Shawn in half! The whole hard side crowd seem to jump up and hold their heads in disbelief as Goldberg now slumps an arm over for 1…2…NO!!! Shawn kicks out! “By God Shawn kicks out!” JR yells “come on Shawn! Do it! Get up! You can do it son! For all of us!” Goldberg now rises in anger and then pulls Shawn up and into the Jackhammer position, taking a breath and then heaving him up. Shawn though kicks his legs, dropping to his feet…but Goldberg pulls him back in, heaving him up and then drives him down into the mat with The Jackhammer, hooking the leg and nodding with the count 1…2…3!!!

The boos are deafening as Goldberg’s music hits and he stands, getting his hand raised. Beat but victories.
“Here is your winner and sole survivor! Goldberg! The winners of the match! Legendary!” Even louder boos to that as Goldberg yells out at the crowd over the ropes that they told them so. Legendary now all run out, hurt as some may be and file into the ring. It’s a party for them, jumping up and high fiving, even hugging Goldberg as under them the bloody Shawn lays still, his head in his hands.
“Damn it! Shawn tried! He held on! Samoa Joe, Wade and everyone put in everything they had but in the end they won! They won and now one of the other team will be fired tomorrow on Raw! Folks we are out of time. From North Carolina, goodnight. And God help us all now!” JR’s tone is somber as in the ring Legendary continue to celebrate, some trash being thrown from some members of the angry crowd as the logo appears and Survivor Series comes to a close.