Post by Vince McMahon on Apr 23, 2013 20:37:42 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents: RAW 104
Live From: Moscow, Russia
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Dark Match: Undefined vs Kid Romeo vs Captian Tetley
Winner: Kid Romeo
Dark Match: Dan Hellman vs Travis Bishop vs Jamine Creed
Winner: Dan Hellman
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RAW starts up and we see that Sir Lucious Leftfoot and Mr. Swag-A-Licious has already entered the ring. Bret's Theme hits the arena and the fans instantly sound it out with their Cheers. Bret stands on the top of the ramp in his wrestling attire and his leather jacket with "Too Old Too Die Young" printed on the front. Julie walks down past Bret wearing her black tank top and blue jeans. Bret and Julie walk down to the ring high fiving those who are reaching out for one.*
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen introducing,Being accompanied to the ring by Julie Hart, From Calgary Alberta Canada, A member of the Knights of the Round Table, Bret 'The Hitman' Hart!"
*Bret walks up to a nearby youngster and he removes his shades and he places them on the youngsters head. They High five and Bret climbs up the stairs and he looks around before ducking under the top rope. Julie climbs under the bottom rope and kisses her husband and then climbs back outside. Bret takes off his jacket and hands it to Julie on the outside. They share one more kiss and she jumps down from the apron.
I made it by Kevin Rudolf” blares over the loud speakers. The lights dim as Beno makes it to the arena. Beno walks onto the stage. He poses for a moment as red and gold pyros shoot off. He cocks a smirk as he begins walking to the ring. He slides into the ring and ascends the turnbuckle with arms held high.
The referee then singles for the bell.
Ding… Ding… Ding..
Beno is the first to enter the ring as is Mr. Swag-A-Licous. Swag hit bret with a jab to the face of bret, he hits a second jab then a third jab and follows it up with a big clothesline. Beno hits the canvas and lands at his head. Just then Bye bye bye by Nsnc blares over the titantron and out comes Mr. Nigs and rashanda with a frying pan full of oats. They come running down towards the ring while Beno and Swag continue to go at it. Bret Hart looks at them in confusion. Mr. Nigs calls the referee…
Hey…. Hey mans.. you seen my watch mans….
The referee then looks at Mr. Nigs with a clueless face. Meanwhile Rashanda throws her oats on Bret hart which burns him and hits drags him down from the ring and hits him in the head with a frying pan in the face leaving a burn mark. Rashanda then rolls the pan under neath the ring. Mr. Swag-A-Licious tags in Sir luscious leftfoot. Beno looks confuses and shocked as he looks at Rashanda at what she has done. Beno then turns around and Sir Lucious connects with Shake, Rattle, & Roll Lucious jabs him, jabs him again, he jukes around the ring and wiggles his left toe and throws a strong straight forward punch that he dodges and then we see Beno drop Luscious with a clothesline. Beno then tags in Bret Hart.
Mr. Nigs: Damn man, my bads.. it was in my pockets.. there‘s my watch my mans…
After Bret Hart comes in and takes Leftfoot back down with a drop toe hold he saunters over and tags Beno back into the match. Beno comes in and cockily starts to paintbrush LL as he slowly starts to rise. But then as Beno takes a step back, we see LL fire off a left which rocks the champ. LL then starts to juke and jive as he stings Beno again and again with left and right hands. After the fourh shot, we see Beno now rocking wobbily as Leftfoot takes a step forward, uses both hands to grab his crotch as a mocking gesture towards Beno before dropping the champ with a Bionic Elbow. Beno drops to the mat and LL drops down and hooks the leg--1...2...NO! Hart breaks up the count and we see him back up as Swag comes in with his brown underpants wrapped around his fist. In a chuckle moment we see Swag throw the brown underpants at Hart which makes him jump backwards from the apron down to the floor. Swag then lets out a loud "Whoooooooo" as he runs toward the ropes shouting "I want a hug nigga!". Swag then jumps over the top rope, but Bret has moved and Swag crashes and burns on the arena floor. Swag gives a thumbs up slowly as Bret starts to stomp him on the arena floor. In the ring we see LL get a bit ahead of himself as he runs to the opposite corner and starts to frantically slap his leg and stomp in place. Is it time for The Big Leftfoot? LL and Swag don't win too many matches, so when they get the rare chance to hit this, of course he's gonna get excited. On the outside of the ring we see Bret pull Swag up, but then Swag starts to give Bret a rough looking wedgie. Swag transitions from the wedgie and actually hits a wrestling move as he proceeds to Russian Leg Sweep Bret Hart on the floor, on the outside of the ring. In the ring we see LL warm up and like a locomotive he charges, stinging Beno flush on the chin as he rises with The Big Leftfoot. LL then calls for Swag and tells him to "get on the top rope and fly like the chicken we love nigga!", we then see Swag hop onto the apron, climb the top rope and come flying off, landing on Beno with a splash. LL tells the referee to make the count--
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We see Hart pull Beno out of the ring and the two Knights retreat up the ramp defeated, in the ring the lights dim to a low purple and we hear some soul music come on over the speakers and Swag and LL start to break into a dance number as the show goes to a commercial break.
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*Raw returns from a commercial break and The War Bringer is already in the ring warming up for his match. Suddenly "Playing the Saint" by Digital Summer echoes throughout the arena, and boos are rained down upon the superstar. Troy walks from the back, his face stretched with a cocky smile. He walks down the ramp, occasionally interacting with the fans. He gets to the ring, and stands at the apron for a second to look around the arena. He slides in, stands up, and hits the turnbuckle, doing a pose and flipping off some fans. He gets back down and waits in his corner. Then Master's Solemn Hour begins to play over the P.A. system and it goes on for a good minute or so . . . and yet nothing. Then purple smoke begins to fill the arena. The lights go out . . . however the upper lighting bank flares to life with the word . . . VINDICATION VINDICATION also beams down on the ring canvas. A purple bolt of lightning strikes the center of the stage. The lights return suddenly with Stalker standing in the ring and he walks to his corner.
The ref checks all 3 men and the bell is rung. Instantly Stalker and War Bringer go on the attack of the Knight Troy Motor. Troy gets closelined to the mat by WB and both men start to stomp on the chest Troy. Thinking an alliance has been formed Stalker steps off an allows WB to continue the assault.*
Don Chuckles – “This is sick this isn’t and triple threat it’s a 2-on-1 god dammit.”
Phil Latio – “It’s all fair Don. They just want to level the playing field. The knights are probably just meters away from the ring.”
*In the ring WB has picked up Troy and scooped slammed him back to the mat. Stalker has decided to sit on the turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring watching the carnage unfold. WB then picks up Troy again and he lifts him high above his head and holds him there as the fans go wild. He drops Troy onto his shoulder and he slams him back first onto the mat. WB turns around to stare at Stalker who is seemingly just egging on WB. WB walks over to Stalker, Stalker hold out his hand to high five WB. But WB has other ideas and he grabs the arm and flings stalker across the ring. WB goes for the cover on Troy.
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Stalker breaks up the hold and now starts to put his boot to the back of WB. Troy rolls out of the ring to regain himself. Stalker picks up WB by the hair and he quick impact DDT’s him back to the mat. Stalker stands up and he fails to notice Troy has climbed the turnbuckle and as stalker turns around he is greeted by a flying cross body from Troy. Troy goes for the cover
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WB breaks it up this time. All three men stagger to their feet and they meet in the middle of the ring throwing blows at one another. Troy hits Stalker and stalker hit WB and WB hits Troy. This continues for about a minuet until Troy grabs WB for a supplex and Stalker grabs the other side and they both flip WB with a supplex. Stalker and Troy jump to their feet and they start to throw punches at each other again. Troy throws Stalker to the ropes and he bounces back and Troy hip tosses Stalker onto the mat with the momentum to roll Stalker out of the ring.*
Don Chuckles – “This is looking better for Troy.”
Phil Latio – “Looks like the Knights won’t need to intervene this week.”
*WB has got back to his feet and he runs at Troy and spears him to the floor and he lays a load of punches to the ribs of Troy. Stalker has rolled back into the ring and he runs to WB and kicks him in the back with an all mighty THUD. WB rolls on the floor in pain as Stalker picks up Troy and delivers the KNIGHTS END! Onto Troy. He goes for the cover.
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Troy just manages to get his shoulder up and Stalker can’t believe it. WB has got back up and he runs at Stalker and he boots him back to the mat. WB picks up a groggy Troy and he lifts him onto his shoulders for a Samoan Drop. Troy is pretty much out cold. Stalker has jumped to his feet and he runs at WB and drops him with spear.
Stalker pins the out cold Troy for the pin.
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WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL IS JESSE NEAL!
FULL MATCH WILL BE ADDED WHEN TROY GETS DONE WITH IT!
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We come back from a commercial break to see Operation Fuckup, Kurt Orton and Bob Cena arguing as Nero and Morgan sit in their opposite corner.
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks, this tag team match is about to get underway. One might note the absence of Orton's wife, AJ Lee.
Don Chuckles: The tension between Bob and Kurt continues it seems. Orton does not look too happy about not having his significant other out here.
Phil Latio: I don't know if you guys watching at home can read lips, but POT is telling Kurt it's showtime, and the match has to get started.
The referee looks very impatient, his hands on his hips, and POT signals to him to ring the bell. KO scowls and goes into the corner, holding the tag rope. The referee signals to the time keeper's table.
DING DING DING!!
Phil Latio: It looks like Bob Cena and Nero will start off the action here tonight
Don Chuckles: Look at them, Nero and Morgan. What is their problem?
Phil Latio: What do you mean?
Don Chuckles: I don't know if we've ever had a pair quite like them...bunch of freaks
Phil Latio: Comeon Don, they may look a bit unorthodox, but you cannot deny their talent
POT and Nero lock up in the middle of the ring, and POT breaks it up, shoving Nero forward and back, sending him tumbling. He quickly gets to his feet though, and POT grins, having won that exchange. They lock up again, and POT shifts to the side, grabbing Nero and tossing him over with a side headlock takedown, holding onto it while grounded. Nero manages to get back to a verticle base, and pushes Bob towards the rope. Bob comes bouncing back and takes Nero down with a shoulderblock. Nero is picked up and dragged over to the corner, and Kurt Orton is tagged in. POT lifts Nero up into a verticle suplex, as Orton is climbing the ropes. Orton leaps into the air and dropkicks Nero in the gut as POT falls back, finishing the suplex. POT goes to his corner, and Orton makes the cover.
Phil Latio: Great move there
Don Chuckles: POT and Orton make quite the team, and are a real threat in the hunt for tag team gold.
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TWO!
Kickout!
Orton brings Nero to his feet and whips him to the ropes, but Nero leaps into the air and hits him with a crossbody, followed by a quick pin, and a kickout. Both men get to their feet, but Nero is the faster of the two, leaping into the air and catching Kurt in the chin with a dropkick just as he gets up. Orton staggers backwards towards the ropes, but uses the momentum to bounce off them and run forward, only to get smacked again by a spinning heel kick from Nero. Nero drags Kurt to the corner and tags in Morgan. Morgan brings Orton to his feet, and tosses him into the corner, hitting him with a few punches and kicks. Morgan leaps into the air, wrapping his legs around Orton's neck, going for a hurricanrana, but Orton hangs on, runs to the middle of the ring and plants him with a stiff powerbomb.
Phil Latio: Ouch!
Don Chuckles: Uncharacteristic move by Orton but it got the job done
Orton slowly gets to his feet, Morgan still recovering. The camera pans over to a different view with the titantron visibile, and Orton's eyes fall on it.
Phil Latio: What the hell?
Orton's eyes widen as he sees AJ on the titantron, in a back room somewhere, tied up in a chair and gagged. Sheamus sits in a chair next to her, drinking a beer. Orton runs to the corner, slaps Bob Cena on the shoulder, and leaps out of the ring, running towards the back, leaving Bob Cena staring on in disbelief.
Don Chuckles: I can't believe what we are seeing here.
Phil Latio: Not a surprise here, I think any man would run to the rescue of their woman
Don Chuckles: Yeah, but it sure leaves POT high and dry, doesn't it?
The video on the titantron turns to black, just as Orton disappears behind the curtain. Bob Cena steps into the ring as Morgan is getting to his feet. Morgan swings at Cena, who ducks, slips behind him, and hits a back suplex. He picks him right back up, and drops him again with a snap suplex. He goes for the cover.
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TWO!
Nero hops into the ring and breaks up the pin cover, and then goes back to his corner. POT grabs Morgan and throws him into Nero, causing him to lose his footing and fall to the floor, but he lands on his feet. POT grabs Morgan, headbutts him three times, and tosses him over the top rope. Nero slides into the ring, a tag having been made technically. Nero launches a kick towards his opponent, but POT catches his foot. Nero leaps into the air with his free foot and hits an enziguiri kick to the temple. He covers the fallen POT, but POT kicks out at two. The crowd volume shifts a bit, and AJ is seen walking down the ramp.
Don Chuckles: It looks like Kurt has found Sheamus and AJ.
Phil Latio: Well, where is Kurt?
Don Chuckles: Hmm
Nero looks towards the ramp, and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the frequent interruptions to the match. Those watching at home see the screen split into two for a moment, with KO searching the backstage area, yelling in anger, unable to find AJ. The camera switches back to the match, with Nero on the top rope. He leaps into the air towards POT, who moves out of the way, just narrowly avoiding a missile dropkick. POT tosses Nero to the ropes, and Nero comes rebounding off them, POT drops down and lifts him up into the air for a back body drop, but Nero tries to reverse, hooking the head and going for a DDT. POT halts this by putting his hands under his knees and pulling, Nero crashing down in a hard spinebuster.
Don Chuckles: What a spinebuster
Phil Latio: A reversal to a reversal!
POT brings Nero to his feet and tries whipping him to the corner, but Nero reverses, and POT goes into the corner chest first. Nero runs forward and hits a dropkick to the back of Cena, followed by a neckbreaker. He goes for the cover, but Cena grabs the nearby ropes.
Phil Latio: Verteran move there by POT, who has been in Thy almost aslong as anyone.
The camera switches once more, as KO bursts open a door, finding the room AJ should be in, but all that is there are two empty chairs, and an empty beer. KO runs out of the room and back towards the stage area.
Phil Latio: I don't get it
Don Chuckles: I think the video was a recording...Orton just got tricked, AJ is fine
Phil Latio: A ruse by Sheamus, but why? What is the point?
Nero and Cena are back to their feet, and Cena hits Nero with a couple stiff and measured punches. Nero strikes back with a few of his own, then runs and bounces off the ropes, running at Cena full speed. Cena catches him, brings him up onto his shoulders, and throws him for the FU, but Nero manages to land on his feet. He jumps into the air, grabs Cena by the head, and takes him down with a nasty DDT. Nero runs to the corner and climbs the ropes, and signals for the "Screwed Up", and leaps off , trying to catch a rising Cena with a legdrop bulldog but ends up missing after POT moves. He gets to his feet holding his back in pain, and gets clocked with a nasty superkick.
Don Chuckles: The Legend Killa! That should do it!
Phil Latio: Furious exchange there, but Cena got the better of it, good night Nero.
Bob Cena goes for the cover.
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR-
Morgan has finally recovered on the outside, and has slid into the ring and broken up the pin. Cena tries to get to his feet, but Morgan is already in motion, coming off the ropes with a running somersault neckbreaker.
Don Chuckles: Vexatious! Both legal men are down and out!
Phil Latio: SPEAR!!
Orton has slid into the ring and caught an unaware Morgan with a brutal spear. Orton drags POT ontop of Nero and goes to check on AJ, who looks fine and unharmed.
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TWO!
THREE!
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"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage. With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down. Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it. He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
Joey the Bastard’s video package comes to life via the titantron and Joey the Bastard comes out from the back with his Intercontinental Championship Belt and makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. He heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring he hand his championship belt over to the official which in turn hands it down to the bell keeper for safekeeping. Joey The Bastard then makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and awaits for his opponent.
The referee then signals for the bell to make the match official.
Ding…Ding..Ding…
Blade Lavigne and Joey The Bastard head towards the center of the ring and Stare each other down and circle each other around the ring and glare at each other. The crowd roars in anticipation of these two competitors continue to circle the ring looking for the perfect opportunity to strike. Joey and Blade tie up and they both push each other to see who’s more dominate. Blade not budging and nor is Joey. With a surge of power as Joey screams out he shoves Blade tumbling backwards and into the turnbuckle. A look of shock covers the face of Blade. Blade and Joey circle the ring again and glare at each other once more. They tie up again and they take another attempt at seeing who’s more dominate with neither of them budging again. Joey tries to manpower it again, but this time Blade finds the right footing and manages to get enough leverage to push back Joey into the turnbuckle sending him turnbuckle. Blade leaves no chance for Joey to recover or get up as he charges forward with a spear to the gut of Joey.
Blade starts in with more shoulder thrusts, and he continues his resentless attack on Joey with shoulder thrust after shoulder thrust. After about the fourth shoulder thrust when Blade tries for a fifth shoulder thrust, Joey side steps Blade and lets him come crashing into the turnbuckle. Joey grabs hold of Blades head and connects with a reverse DDT that plants Blade on the canvas. Joey gathers up Blade and places him into a choke hold. Blade gasping for breath now starts pumbling him with left and right hooks to Joeys gut. Joey staggers backwards and Blade capitalizes by catapulting himself into the air for a flying cross body splash that send the both of them to the canvas with Blade landing on top. Blade eye rakes Joey which temporily blinds him enough for Blade to connect the a piledriver. Blade heaves Joey up and send him crashing back down as he connects the move and sends Joey tumbling to the Canvas. Blade quickly scrambles to cover Joey the Bastard as the referee slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: What a close three count. We almost had a new intercontental champion
Phil Latio: Almost. But not quite. The war is far from over.
Joey The Bastard Manages to heave his shoulder up at the last second. Blade looks down at Joey in shock as he scratches his head in wonderment. Blade reaches down and grabs Joey by the shoulder to bring him back up to his feet again but he’s greeted by a right hand Power Shot to the face that re opens his nose again that busted earlier during the match. Blade reels back to cover his face as Joey gets to his feet again and greets Blade and plants him with a running DDT that sends him down to the canvas. Joey wraps his arm around Blade in an arm bar and stretches it out as Blade reels back in pain.
Joey reels back further stretching the tendons almost to the point it feels like their going to tear. Blade lets out an anguished call of pain as his arm is stretched nearly passing out now. Joey springboards back to a standing position dragging Blade to his feet which is trying to regain his consciousness. Joey brings a knee to the gut of Blade that makes him hunch over and sets up Joey . Joey goes for it and connects with hudge power bompb and sends Blade crashing down to the canvas in pain. A thud could be heard around the arena as the fans are standing on their feet with excitement. Joey drags Blade towards the center of the ring and covers him for the pinfall. The referee slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Blade keeps his undefeated streak that he’s had since he’s made his return alive.
Phil Latio: Both men are determined to get the win here tonight Don.
Blade Lavigne has managed to get his shoulder up to break the pinfall. This time it’s Joey’s turn to look at Blade in shock as he watches Blade lye there on the canvas. Joey marches towards Blade and scoops him up and connects him with a straight forwards jab and follows it up with a right hook across the jaw. Blade Staggers again. Joey follows and continues with a bunch of small jabs and scoops him up for a sidewalk slam into the canvas. Blade comes crashing down with a thud. As Blade stretches out in pain Joey continues the offensive and pummels him with a barrage of quick stomps to Blades rib cage. Blade holds his side and tries to crawl away but to no avail as Joey continues to unleash a volley of stomps, followed up by a knee strike to Blades dome piece. Blade takes the damage that is done to him and tries to sit up but is met with a roundhouse kick to the face that sends him back to the mat again.
Joey searches for the nearest turnbuckle and climbs it, planting the first foot on the bottom rung and the next foot on the middle rung as he climbs to the top. Joey reaches the top as he slowly turns around and searches for his target that still lay limp in the ring. Joey flies high has he launches himself into the arm and connect with a cross body splash. The fans roar in approval as they see Joeys body flop across the downed Blade that cringes in pain from the impact. Joey rolls over and gets back into a standing position and brings Blade back into position as Joey delivers “Skrewdriver”. Joey connects with the inverted sitdown piledriver and sends Blade into canvas with a sickening thud. Joey goes for the pinfall again as the referee slides down for the count.
Don Chuckles: Joey’s going for the cover
Phil Latio: This could be it Don.
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Don Chuckles: It’s not over. Blade has gotten his shoulder up
Phil Latio: His sheer determination is inspiring Don.
Blade barely has managed to get his shouder up right before the ref was able to slap the canvas for the third time. Joey is stunned and can’t believe his eyes as Blade holds his body in pain and attempts to heave himself up from that devastating move. Blade holding his rib cage and trying to catch his breath from the devastating impact as Joey makes his way over towards the damaged Blade. Joey furiously picks up Blade and he attempts irish whip him but Blade Reverses it and whips him around towards the ropes. Joey bounces off the ropes and comes running back to a Jumping Knee Strike to the face delivered by Blade. Joey staggers backwards towards the ropes and Blade closes in on Joey. Joey looks on in surprise as Blade scoops him up and connects with a toe kick and lifts him up an airborne DDT that plants Joey face first into the canvas. Blade goes wild as he rolls over Joey and grabs his head and starts smashing it into the canvas over and over again dishing out the kind of pain he was forced to endure earlier.
Blade unsatisfied rolls over Joey and mounts him again and unleashes an unrelenting volley of punches, followed up with a quick elbow again across the jawline of Joey which makes him spit up some blood over himself and Blade. Blade whipes the blood of himself and goes back to delivering a beatdown on Joey as Blade continues to unleash left and right hand strikes after strike. Joey nearly collapsing from the exhaustion and pain. Blade looks down at Joey with a sly smirk that forms across his face. Blade takes his elbow and smears it in the face of Joey making him squirm in pain. Blade rolls of off Joey and looks at the crowd that shouts in an exciting approval. Blade lifts Joey to his feet and watches as he staggers around, Blade goes in for the kill as he connects with a “Sit-down Powerbomb” for the and sends Joey crashing back down to the canvas. As he lays there unconscious Blade hovered above him he looks at the crowd and then looks at Joey the Bastard and points towards the championship belt that the time keeper has placed by the announcers table. The crowd roars to life as he goes for the cover and the referee slides in for the count.
Don Chuckles: Could we have an intercontinental champion here tonight don.
Phil Latio: It could be possible.
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Don Chuckles: I can’t believe my eyes Phil.
Phil Latio: The Champ still has some gas left in the tank, and it doesn’t appear that he is willing to give up just yet.
Don Chuckles: It’s just remarkable.
Joey the Bastard scoops up blade and looks at the crowd. He looks determined and connects with a cross arm chop across the chest of Blade and attempts to climb up a third time, this time trying to go for a top rope belly to belly suplex, but again Blade squirms his way out of the situation again by throwing repeated punches to once again get out of the hold. He then shoves Joey back down to the canvas. Blade rises to his feet to an applause from the audience for his sheer determination to get back up from all the damage that has been done to him thus far. As he raises up, Joey begins to snap back form the surprise of being shoved down from Blade, but it’s to late as Blade launches him up and Knocks Joey the Bastard back down with a flying elbow drop to the head of Joey; bringing them both down. They now both lie on the canvas in pain. Both of them however, somehow, are digging deep within to find that strength to stand back up. Both men slowly stagger to their feet. Joey connects quickly with a hard knee to the gut of Blade. Blade hurls over but attempts to retaliate with a clothesline, but misses, as Joey the Bastard dodges the attempted move and JTB shocks Blade by grabbing him and spiking him into the mat with another Skrewdriver Blade looks to be out cold and JTB hooks the leg--
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JTB celebrates triumphantly as the show ends.
SHOW ENDS
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JTB, Thanks for giving me my first loss hehe, now I must refocus. Review guys. Three reviews and new card.
Live From: Moscow, Russia
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Dark Match: Undefined vs Kid Romeo vs Captian Tetley
Winner: Kid Romeo
Dark Match: Dan Hellman vs Travis Bishop vs Jamine Creed
Winner: Dan Hellman
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Match One: Swagfoot vs Bret Hart and Beno
RAW starts up and we see that Sir Lucious Leftfoot and Mr. Swag-A-Licious has already entered the ring. Bret's Theme hits the arena and the fans instantly sound it out with their Cheers. Bret stands on the top of the ramp in his wrestling attire and his leather jacket with "Too Old Too Die Young" printed on the front. Julie walks down past Bret wearing her black tank top and blue jeans. Bret and Julie walk down to the ring high fiving those who are reaching out for one.*
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen introducing,Being accompanied to the ring by Julie Hart, From Calgary Alberta Canada, A member of the Knights of the Round Table, Bret 'The Hitman' Hart!"
*Bret walks up to a nearby youngster and he removes his shades and he places them on the youngsters head. They High five and Bret climbs up the stairs and he looks around before ducking under the top rope. Julie climbs under the bottom rope and kisses her husband and then climbs back outside. Bret takes off his jacket and hands it to Julie on the outside. They share one more kiss and she jumps down from the apron.
I made it by Kevin Rudolf” blares over the loud speakers. The lights dim as Beno makes it to the arena. Beno walks onto the stage. He poses for a moment as red and gold pyros shoot off. He cocks a smirk as he begins walking to the ring. He slides into the ring and ascends the turnbuckle with arms held high.
The referee then singles for the bell.
Ding… Ding… Ding..
Beno is the first to enter the ring as is Mr. Swag-A-Licous. Swag hit bret with a jab to the face of bret, he hits a second jab then a third jab and follows it up with a big clothesline. Beno hits the canvas and lands at his head. Just then Bye bye bye by Nsnc blares over the titantron and out comes Mr. Nigs and rashanda with a frying pan full of oats. They come running down towards the ring while Beno and Swag continue to go at it. Bret Hart looks at them in confusion. Mr. Nigs calls the referee…
Hey…. Hey mans.. you seen my watch mans….
The referee then looks at Mr. Nigs with a clueless face. Meanwhile Rashanda throws her oats on Bret hart which burns him and hits drags him down from the ring and hits him in the head with a frying pan in the face leaving a burn mark. Rashanda then rolls the pan under neath the ring. Mr. Swag-A-Licious tags in Sir luscious leftfoot. Beno looks confuses and shocked as he looks at Rashanda at what she has done. Beno then turns around and Sir Lucious connects with Shake, Rattle, & Roll Lucious jabs him, jabs him again, he jukes around the ring and wiggles his left toe and throws a strong straight forward punch that he dodges and then we see Beno drop Luscious with a clothesline. Beno then tags in Bret Hart.
Mr. Nigs: Damn man, my bads.. it was in my pockets.. there‘s my watch my mans…
After Bret Hart comes in and takes Leftfoot back down with a drop toe hold he saunters over and tags Beno back into the match. Beno comes in and cockily starts to paintbrush LL as he slowly starts to rise. But then as Beno takes a step back, we see LL fire off a left which rocks the champ. LL then starts to juke and jive as he stings Beno again and again with left and right hands. After the fourh shot, we see Beno now rocking wobbily as Leftfoot takes a step forward, uses both hands to grab his crotch as a mocking gesture towards Beno before dropping the champ with a Bionic Elbow. Beno drops to the mat and LL drops down and hooks the leg--1...2...NO! Hart breaks up the count and we see him back up as Swag comes in with his brown underpants wrapped around his fist. In a chuckle moment we see Swag throw the brown underpants at Hart which makes him jump backwards from the apron down to the floor. Swag then lets out a loud "Whoooooooo" as he runs toward the ropes shouting "I want a hug nigga!". Swag then jumps over the top rope, but Bret has moved and Swag crashes and burns on the arena floor. Swag gives a thumbs up slowly as Bret starts to stomp him on the arena floor. In the ring we see LL get a bit ahead of himself as he runs to the opposite corner and starts to frantically slap his leg and stomp in place. Is it time for The Big Leftfoot? LL and Swag don't win too many matches, so when they get the rare chance to hit this, of course he's gonna get excited. On the outside of the ring we see Bret pull Swag up, but then Swag starts to give Bret a rough looking wedgie. Swag transitions from the wedgie and actually hits a wrestling move as he proceeds to Russian Leg Sweep Bret Hart on the floor, on the outside of the ring. In the ring we see LL warm up and like a locomotive he charges, stinging Beno flush on the chin as he rises with The Big Leftfoot. LL then calls for Swag and tells him to "get on the top rope and fly like the chicken we love nigga!", we then see Swag hop onto the apron, climb the top rope and come flying off, landing on Beno with a splash. LL tells the referee to make the count--
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Winner: Sir Luscious Leftfoot and Mr. Swag-A-Licious
We see Hart pull Beno out of the ring and the two Knights retreat up the ramp defeated, in the ring the lights dim to a low purple and we hear some soul music come on over the speakers and Swag and LL start to break into a dance number as the show goes to a commercial break.
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Match Two: Gravespawn vs Troy Motor vs The War Bringer
*Raw returns from a commercial break and The War Bringer is already in the ring warming up for his match. Suddenly "Playing the Saint" by Digital Summer echoes throughout the arena, and boos are rained down upon the superstar. Troy walks from the back, his face stretched with a cocky smile. He walks down the ramp, occasionally interacting with the fans. He gets to the ring, and stands at the apron for a second to look around the arena. He slides in, stands up, and hits the turnbuckle, doing a pose and flipping off some fans. He gets back down and waits in his corner. Then Master's Solemn Hour begins to play over the P.A. system and it goes on for a good minute or so . . . and yet nothing. Then purple smoke begins to fill the arena. The lights go out . . . however the upper lighting bank flares to life with the word . . . VINDICATION VINDICATION also beams down on the ring canvas. A purple bolt of lightning strikes the center of the stage. The lights return suddenly with Stalker standing in the ring and he walks to his corner.
The ref checks all 3 men and the bell is rung. Instantly Stalker and War Bringer go on the attack of the Knight Troy Motor. Troy gets closelined to the mat by WB and both men start to stomp on the chest Troy. Thinking an alliance has been formed Stalker steps off an allows WB to continue the assault.*
Don Chuckles – “This is sick this isn’t and triple threat it’s a 2-on-1 god dammit.”
Phil Latio – “It’s all fair Don. They just want to level the playing field. The knights are probably just meters away from the ring.”
*In the ring WB has picked up Troy and scooped slammed him back to the mat. Stalker has decided to sit on the turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring watching the carnage unfold. WB then picks up Troy again and he lifts him high above his head and holds him there as the fans go wild. He drops Troy onto his shoulder and he slams him back first onto the mat. WB turns around to stare at Stalker who is seemingly just egging on WB. WB walks over to Stalker, Stalker hold out his hand to high five WB. But WB has other ideas and he grabs the arm and flings stalker across the ring. WB goes for the cover on Troy.
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Don Chuckles – “This is looking better for Troy.”
Phil Latio – “Looks like the Knights won’t need to intervene this week.”
*WB has got back to his feet and he runs at Troy and spears him to the floor and he lays a load of punches to the ribs of Troy. Stalker has rolled back into the ring and he runs to WB and kicks him in the back with an all mighty THUD. WB rolls on the floor in pain as Stalker picks up Troy and delivers the KNIGHTS END! Onto Troy. He goes for the cover.
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Troy just manages to get his shoulder up and Stalker can’t believe it. WB has got back up and he runs at Stalker and he boots him back to the mat. WB picks up a groggy Troy and he lifts him onto his shoulders for a Samoan Drop. Troy is pretty much out cold. Stalker has jumped to his feet and he runs at WB and drops him with spear.
Stalker pins the out cold Troy for the pin.
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Winner: Stalker Knight
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Match Three: Jesse Neal vs Jordan Turner
WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL IS JESSE NEAL!
FULL MATCH WILL BE ADDED WHEN TROY GETS DONE WITH IT!
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Match Four: POT and K. Orton vs Nero and Morgan
We come back from a commercial break to see Operation Fuckup, Kurt Orton and Bob Cena arguing as Nero and Morgan sit in their opposite corner.
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks, this tag team match is about to get underway. One might note the absence of Orton's wife, AJ Lee.
Don Chuckles: The tension between Bob and Kurt continues it seems. Orton does not look too happy about not having his significant other out here.
Phil Latio: I don't know if you guys watching at home can read lips, but POT is telling Kurt it's showtime, and the match has to get started.
The referee looks very impatient, his hands on his hips, and POT signals to him to ring the bell. KO scowls and goes into the corner, holding the tag rope. The referee signals to the time keeper's table.
DING DING DING!!
Phil Latio: It looks like Bob Cena and Nero will start off the action here tonight
Don Chuckles: Look at them, Nero and Morgan. What is their problem?
Phil Latio: What do you mean?
Don Chuckles: I don't know if we've ever had a pair quite like them...bunch of freaks
Phil Latio: Comeon Don, they may look a bit unorthodox, but you cannot deny their talent
POT and Nero lock up in the middle of the ring, and POT breaks it up, shoving Nero forward and back, sending him tumbling. He quickly gets to his feet though, and POT grins, having won that exchange. They lock up again, and POT shifts to the side, grabbing Nero and tossing him over with a side headlock takedown, holding onto it while grounded. Nero manages to get back to a verticle base, and pushes Bob towards the rope. Bob comes bouncing back and takes Nero down with a shoulderblock. Nero is picked up and dragged over to the corner, and Kurt Orton is tagged in. POT lifts Nero up into a verticle suplex, as Orton is climbing the ropes. Orton leaps into the air and dropkicks Nero in the gut as POT falls back, finishing the suplex. POT goes to his corner, and Orton makes the cover.
Phil Latio: Great move there
Don Chuckles: POT and Orton make quite the team, and are a real threat in the hunt for tag team gold.
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TWO!
Kickout!
Orton brings Nero to his feet and whips him to the ropes, but Nero leaps into the air and hits him with a crossbody, followed by a quick pin, and a kickout. Both men get to their feet, but Nero is the faster of the two, leaping into the air and catching Kurt in the chin with a dropkick just as he gets up. Orton staggers backwards towards the ropes, but uses the momentum to bounce off them and run forward, only to get smacked again by a spinning heel kick from Nero. Nero drags Kurt to the corner and tags in Morgan. Morgan brings Orton to his feet, and tosses him into the corner, hitting him with a few punches and kicks. Morgan leaps into the air, wrapping his legs around Orton's neck, going for a hurricanrana, but Orton hangs on, runs to the middle of the ring and plants him with a stiff powerbomb.
Phil Latio: Ouch!
Don Chuckles: Uncharacteristic move by Orton but it got the job done
Orton slowly gets to his feet, Morgan still recovering. The camera pans over to a different view with the titantron visibile, and Orton's eyes fall on it.
Phil Latio: What the hell?
Orton's eyes widen as he sees AJ on the titantron, in a back room somewhere, tied up in a chair and gagged. Sheamus sits in a chair next to her, drinking a beer. Orton runs to the corner, slaps Bob Cena on the shoulder, and leaps out of the ring, running towards the back, leaving Bob Cena staring on in disbelief.
Don Chuckles: I can't believe what we are seeing here.
Phil Latio: Not a surprise here, I think any man would run to the rescue of their woman
Don Chuckles: Yeah, but it sure leaves POT high and dry, doesn't it?
The video on the titantron turns to black, just as Orton disappears behind the curtain. Bob Cena steps into the ring as Morgan is getting to his feet. Morgan swings at Cena, who ducks, slips behind him, and hits a back suplex. He picks him right back up, and drops him again with a snap suplex. He goes for the cover.
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TWO!
Nero hops into the ring and breaks up the pin cover, and then goes back to his corner. POT grabs Morgan and throws him into Nero, causing him to lose his footing and fall to the floor, but he lands on his feet. POT grabs Morgan, headbutts him three times, and tosses him over the top rope. Nero slides into the ring, a tag having been made technically. Nero launches a kick towards his opponent, but POT catches his foot. Nero leaps into the air with his free foot and hits an enziguiri kick to the temple. He covers the fallen POT, but POT kicks out at two. The crowd volume shifts a bit, and AJ is seen walking down the ramp.
Don Chuckles: It looks like Kurt has found Sheamus and AJ.
Phil Latio: Well, where is Kurt?
Don Chuckles: Hmm
Nero looks towards the ramp, and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the frequent interruptions to the match. Those watching at home see the screen split into two for a moment, with KO searching the backstage area, yelling in anger, unable to find AJ. The camera switches back to the match, with Nero on the top rope. He leaps into the air towards POT, who moves out of the way, just narrowly avoiding a missile dropkick. POT tosses Nero to the ropes, and Nero comes rebounding off them, POT drops down and lifts him up into the air for a back body drop, but Nero tries to reverse, hooking the head and going for a DDT. POT halts this by putting his hands under his knees and pulling, Nero crashing down in a hard spinebuster.
Don Chuckles: What a spinebuster
Phil Latio: A reversal to a reversal!
POT brings Nero to his feet and tries whipping him to the corner, but Nero reverses, and POT goes into the corner chest first. Nero runs forward and hits a dropkick to the back of Cena, followed by a neckbreaker. He goes for the cover, but Cena grabs the nearby ropes.
Phil Latio: Verteran move there by POT, who has been in Thy almost aslong as anyone.
The camera switches once more, as KO bursts open a door, finding the room AJ should be in, but all that is there are two empty chairs, and an empty beer. KO runs out of the room and back towards the stage area.
Phil Latio: I don't get it
Don Chuckles: I think the video was a recording...Orton just got tricked, AJ is fine
Phil Latio: A ruse by Sheamus, but why? What is the point?
Nero and Cena are back to their feet, and Cena hits Nero with a couple stiff and measured punches. Nero strikes back with a few of his own, then runs and bounces off the ropes, running at Cena full speed. Cena catches him, brings him up onto his shoulders, and throws him for the FU, but Nero manages to land on his feet. He jumps into the air, grabs Cena by the head, and takes him down with a nasty DDT. Nero runs to the corner and climbs the ropes, and signals for the "Screwed Up", and leaps off , trying to catch a rising Cena with a legdrop bulldog but ends up missing after POT moves. He gets to his feet holding his back in pain, and gets clocked with a nasty superkick.
Don Chuckles: The Legend Killa! That should do it!
Phil Latio: Furious exchange there, but Cena got the better of it, good night Nero.
Bob Cena goes for the cover.
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR-
Morgan has finally recovered on the outside, and has slid into the ring and broken up the pin. Cena tries to get to his feet, but Morgan is already in motion, coming off the ropes with a running somersault neckbreaker.
Don Chuckles: Vexatious! Both legal men are down and out!
Phil Latio: SPEAR!!
Orton has slid into the ring and caught an unaware Morgan with a brutal spear. Orton drags POT ontop of Nero and goes to check on AJ, who looks fine and unharmed.
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THREE!
WINNER: POT AND K. ORTON
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Main Event: Joey The Bastard (c) vs Blade LaVigne
Intercontinental Championship
Intercontinental Championship
"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage. With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down. Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it. He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
Joey the Bastard’s video package comes to life via the titantron and Joey the Bastard comes out from the back with his Intercontinental Championship Belt and makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. He heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring he hand his championship belt over to the official which in turn hands it down to the bell keeper for safekeeping. Joey The Bastard then makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and awaits for his opponent.
The referee then signals for the bell to make the match official.
Ding…Ding..Ding…
Blade Lavigne and Joey The Bastard head towards the center of the ring and Stare each other down and circle each other around the ring and glare at each other. The crowd roars in anticipation of these two competitors continue to circle the ring looking for the perfect opportunity to strike. Joey and Blade tie up and they both push each other to see who’s more dominate. Blade not budging and nor is Joey. With a surge of power as Joey screams out he shoves Blade tumbling backwards and into the turnbuckle. A look of shock covers the face of Blade. Blade and Joey circle the ring again and glare at each other once more. They tie up again and they take another attempt at seeing who’s more dominate with neither of them budging again. Joey tries to manpower it again, but this time Blade finds the right footing and manages to get enough leverage to push back Joey into the turnbuckle sending him turnbuckle. Blade leaves no chance for Joey to recover or get up as he charges forward with a spear to the gut of Joey.
Blade starts in with more shoulder thrusts, and he continues his resentless attack on Joey with shoulder thrust after shoulder thrust. After about the fourth shoulder thrust when Blade tries for a fifth shoulder thrust, Joey side steps Blade and lets him come crashing into the turnbuckle. Joey grabs hold of Blades head and connects with a reverse DDT that plants Blade on the canvas. Joey gathers up Blade and places him into a choke hold. Blade gasping for breath now starts pumbling him with left and right hooks to Joeys gut. Joey staggers backwards and Blade capitalizes by catapulting himself into the air for a flying cross body splash that send the both of them to the canvas with Blade landing on top. Blade eye rakes Joey which temporily blinds him enough for Blade to connect the a piledriver. Blade heaves Joey up and send him crashing back down as he connects the move and sends Joey tumbling to the Canvas. Blade quickly scrambles to cover Joey the Bastard as the referee slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: What a close three count. We almost had a new intercontental champion
Phil Latio: Almost. But not quite. The war is far from over.
Joey The Bastard Manages to heave his shoulder up at the last second. Blade looks down at Joey in shock as he scratches his head in wonderment. Blade reaches down and grabs Joey by the shoulder to bring him back up to his feet again but he’s greeted by a right hand Power Shot to the face that re opens his nose again that busted earlier during the match. Blade reels back to cover his face as Joey gets to his feet again and greets Blade and plants him with a running DDT that sends him down to the canvas. Joey wraps his arm around Blade in an arm bar and stretches it out as Blade reels back in pain.
Joey reels back further stretching the tendons almost to the point it feels like their going to tear. Blade lets out an anguished call of pain as his arm is stretched nearly passing out now. Joey springboards back to a standing position dragging Blade to his feet which is trying to regain his consciousness. Joey brings a knee to the gut of Blade that makes him hunch over and sets up Joey . Joey goes for it and connects with hudge power bompb and sends Blade crashing down to the canvas in pain. A thud could be heard around the arena as the fans are standing on their feet with excitement. Joey drags Blade towards the center of the ring and covers him for the pinfall. The referee slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Blade keeps his undefeated streak that he’s had since he’s made his return alive.
Phil Latio: Both men are determined to get the win here tonight Don.
Blade Lavigne has managed to get his shoulder up to break the pinfall. This time it’s Joey’s turn to look at Blade in shock as he watches Blade lye there on the canvas. Joey marches towards Blade and scoops him up and connects him with a straight forwards jab and follows it up with a right hook across the jaw. Blade Staggers again. Joey follows and continues with a bunch of small jabs and scoops him up for a sidewalk slam into the canvas. Blade comes crashing down with a thud. As Blade stretches out in pain Joey continues the offensive and pummels him with a barrage of quick stomps to Blades rib cage. Blade holds his side and tries to crawl away but to no avail as Joey continues to unleash a volley of stomps, followed up by a knee strike to Blades dome piece. Blade takes the damage that is done to him and tries to sit up but is met with a roundhouse kick to the face that sends him back to the mat again.
Joey searches for the nearest turnbuckle and climbs it, planting the first foot on the bottom rung and the next foot on the middle rung as he climbs to the top. Joey reaches the top as he slowly turns around and searches for his target that still lay limp in the ring. Joey flies high has he launches himself into the arm and connect with a cross body splash. The fans roar in approval as they see Joeys body flop across the downed Blade that cringes in pain from the impact. Joey rolls over and gets back into a standing position and brings Blade back into position as Joey delivers “Skrewdriver”. Joey connects with the inverted sitdown piledriver and sends Blade into canvas with a sickening thud. Joey goes for the pinfall again as the referee slides down for the count.
Don Chuckles: Joey’s going for the cover
Phil Latio: This could be it Don.
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Don Chuckles: It’s not over. Blade has gotten his shoulder up
Phil Latio: His sheer determination is inspiring Don.
Blade barely has managed to get his shouder up right before the ref was able to slap the canvas for the third time. Joey is stunned and can’t believe his eyes as Blade holds his body in pain and attempts to heave himself up from that devastating move. Blade holding his rib cage and trying to catch his breath from the devastating impact as Joey makes his way over towards the damaged Blade. Joey furiously picks up Blade and he attempts irish whip him but Blade Reverses it and whips him around towards the ropes. Joey bounces off the ropes and comes running back to a Jumping Knee Strike to the face delivered by Blade. Joey staggers backwards towards the ropes and Blade closes in on Joey. Joey looks on in surprise as Blade scoops him up and connects with a toe kick and lifts him up an airborne DDT that plants Joey face first into the canvas. Blade goes wild as he rolls over Joey and grabs his head and starts smashing it into the canvas over and over again dishing out the kind of pain he was forced to endure earlier.
Blade unsatisfied rolls over Joey and mounts him again and unleashes an unrelenting volley of punches, followed up with a quick elbow again across the jawline of Joey which makes him spit up some blood over himself and Blade. Blade whipes the blood of himself and goes back to delivering a beatdown on Joey as Blade continues to unleash left and right hand strikes after strike. Joey nearly collapsing from the exhaustion and pain. Blade looks down at Joey with a sly smirk that forms across his face. Blade takes his elbow and smears it in the face of Joey making him squirm in pain. Blade rolls of off Joey and looks at the crowd that shouts in an exciting approval. Blade lifts Joey to his feet and watches as he staggers around, Blade goes in for the kill as he connects with a “Sit-down Powerbomb” for the and sends Joey crashing back down to the canvas. As he lays there unconscious Blade hovered above him he looks at the crowd and then looks at Joey the Bastard and points towards the championship belt that the time keeper has placed by the announcers table. The crowd roars to life as he goes for the cover and the referee slides in for the count.
Don Chuckles: Could we have an intercontinental champion here tonight don.
Phil Latio: It could be possible.
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Don Chuckles: I can’t believe my eyes Phil.
Phil Latio: The Champ still has some gas left in the tank, and it doesn’t appear that he is willing to give up just yet.
Don Chuckles: It’s just remarkable.
Joey the Bastard scoops up blade and looks at the crowd. He looks determined and connects with a cross arm chop across the chest of Blade and attempts to climb up a third time, this time trying to go for a top rope belly to belly suplex, but again Blade squirms his way out of the situation again by throwing repeated punches to once again get out of the hold. He then shoves Joey back down to the canvas. Blade rises to his feet to an applause from the audience for his sheer determination to get back up from all the damage that has been done to him thus far. As he raises up, Joey begins to snap back form the surprise of being shoved down from Blade, but it’s to late as Blade launches him up and Knocks Joey the Bastard back down with a flying elbow drop to the head of Joey; bringing them both down. They now both lie on the canvas in pain. Both of them however, somehow, are digging deep within to find that strength to stand back up. Both men slowly stagger to their feet. Joey connects quickly with a hard knee to the gut of Blade. Blade hurls over but attempts to retaliate with a clothesline, but misses, as Joey the Bastard dodges the attempted move and JTB shocks Blade by grabbing him and spiking him into the mat with another Skrewdriver Blade looks to be out cold and JTB hooks the leg--
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Winner: JTB
JTB celebrates triumphantly as the show ends.
SHOW ENDS
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JTB, Thanks for giving me my first loss hehe, now I must refocus. Review guys. Three reviews and new card.
credit to Knight
new number one contenders. Decent enough match, just a shame the rps werent great.
