Post by Vince McMahon on Apr 14, 2014 20:50:28 GMT -5
RAWISWAR
Episode: 128
Live From: Smoothie King Center in New Orleans, LA
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Dark Match: Rey Mysterio vs The Predator
Predator's debut in Thy WWE wasn't one to be remembered. Rey came in strong and never allowed Predator to gain any control. Mysterio hit his handful of moves, first a drop kick, which lead into a hurricarana and Mysterio finished The Predator with the famous, 619. The match lasted 2 minutes 15 seconds. Good showing by Mysterio.
Winner: Rey Mysterio
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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 then motions for a microphone to be handed to him and a referee fetches him one and tosses it to him.
Blade LaVigne: I have never gave up. Let me say that again. I Never gave up. Never… Not in any thing I’ve done. No matter how small or how large the task at hand was. I never gave up. Ever since I was a child, I used to sit in the living room and idolize the greats battle each other in the ring. I witness some of my greatest hero’s preserver and obtain the greatest prize in this company. The WWE Championship belt. Well now here I am in flesh and bone. With the same dreams. With the same aspirations that I had when I was a child and that is to walk into Anarchy and come out as you New WWE Champi----
Jonny Freeman comes out from the back as he’s music hits he 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 makes he snatches the microphone away from Blade Lavigne.
Jonny Freeman: How many times have you gotten so close but couldn’t quit get the win. How many times? Do you think that this time will be any different. Whatever you accomplish, whenever I see the slightest, SLIGHTEST glimmer of pleasure, or happiness, or satisfaction in your eyes, when I see that excitement beam threw your entire body when your about to get that so close to that three count, but then watch as it gets ripped it away from you and suddenly you find yourself on the other end and you get pinned and you walk out disappointed in another failed attempt at the World Title, tell me How will you fill. Will you fill Humilated? Because you will fail Blade, and I’ll be the one to put you down.
''Stoner'' by young thug hits the Titantron as the Crowd cheers Undefined as he comes out the entrance and a barrage of fireworks are setoff. He walks down the ramp high-fiving members as he walks run in the ring and slides into the ring and motions for a referee to toss him a microphone.
Undefined: Were expecting me were you. Talking about humiliation. How Humilating would it be if the both of you were to get Eliminated by me. By the unknown factor. By someone who no one expects to walk in the chamber and then walk out the winner of that match. I heard the cries of the crowd when Knight mentioned me to replace “The Last King” Scott Wilson in the Chamber. I bet you won’t expect an underdog like me to walk out the Champion. But what if it happens. If Kurt Orton can shock the world when he beat Alex, why can’t I be the one to shock the world when I beat seven other people in the Chamber including Christian Knight.
Jonny Freeman: Is this guy kidding. I will leave you in a heaping mess, a mess of human life, a puddle of blood and guts when you step into the chamber with me.
Undefined: Then do it. I’m standing right here. Do it. I’m putting you, I’m putting Blade, I’m putting everyone in the Chamber on Notice. You say you’ll leave me in a heaping mess, a puddle of blood and guts then do it.
Jonny Freeman: I don’t need to waste my time with some nobody like you.
Undefined: NO BALLS.
Suddenly Jonny freeman cracks Undefined in the head and Undefined goes staggering backwards. Undefined cracks Jonny Freeman in the skull with a right hand of his own. Blade joins the scuffle and the three of them all start trading blow for blow. The three men continue to go blow for blow. Suddenly “Written in the Stars” blares over the Titantron and Christian Knight comes out.
Christian Knight: ENOUGH. I will not have a repeat of this. I have a damn show to run and I can’t run it if with you three in the ring. Security get that trash out of my Ring.
Christian Knight motions for Security to flood the ring. They break up the fight and escort them out as the crowd boos at Knight for stopping the brawl.
COMMERCIAL
Phil Latio: Welcome back, I am Phil Latio and next to me is my good partner, Don Chuckles. Thanks for tuning in to RAW on a Monday! RAW 128 to be more accurate.
Don Chuckles: I am glad to be here Phil! Let's get the show on it's way! First we have a triple threat match up! All of these superstars have the chance to prove themselves to management!
Phil Latio: Desmond came into this company as an interesting character, but of late, he has fallen off. Yola Savage is a hit or miss and then we have Mr. Swag-A-Licious, you never want to lose to him.
Match One: Desmond Sheperd vs Mr. Swag-A-Licious vs Yola Savage
Desmond is already inside the ring as RAW comes back from commercial. The fans booing him as suddenly Chief Keef by Savage begins to play off of the PA system. The fans give mix reactions, more boos than cheers as Yola Savage runs onto the stage. Yola runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He walks into his corner, keeping his eyes on Desmond. His theme fades.
"Hammer Time" By MC Hammer begins to play off of the PA system and Mr. Swag A Licious comes dancing onto the stage. The fans give mix reactions. Swag walks down the ramp and slides into the ring. He jumps onto a turnbuckle and throws his arms up into the air. Fans cheer as Swag drops down and his theme song fades.
The referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Desmond runs at Yola but Yola is ready and ducks the incoming clothesline. Yola connects with a quick neck-breaker. Desmond grabs his head. Yola rolls up and faces Mr. Swag. Swag walks towards Savage and their wrap up. Mr. Swag overpowers Yola Savage and forces him into a headlock. Swag squeezes tightly, adding all the force he can before Yola begins to fight back, throwing an elbow into the back of Swag.
Swag releases the hold and Yola runs at the ropes. Yola runs back at Swag and goes for a drop kick. Swag moves out of the way, Yola bouncing off of the mat and back onto his feet. Swag drops Yola down with a DDT.
Desmond is slowly making his way back onto one knee. Swag stands up and runs at Desmond. Swag connects with a low drop kick to the chest of Desmond. Desmond flies out of the ring and lands on the floor outside the ring.
Swag rolls back up and notices Yola still laying there, holding his head. Swag cocks a smirk, and connects with the Moon Walker. A moon walk with a running Leg drop.
Swag pins Yola.
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Winner: Mr. Swag A Licious
Phil Latio: Congratulations Swag A Licious! A victory over two superstars!
Don Chuckles: Can we go to commercial now?
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Rule Britannia hits the arena and the fans go wild. Moments after Zak walks out to the arena and the fans go wilder. He holds the TV title in one had with it looped and it dangles just inches from the floor. He is wearing his Black hoodie with the hood up and his blue jeans. Zak walks down the ramp and he high fives those who reach out for one. He walks round to the announce table and he picks up a mic. He continues to walk round the ring slapping the hands of his fans. He gets to the steel steps and he walks into the middle of the ring and raises the title above his head and the fans continue to go nuts. Zak lowers the title and he raises the mic to his lips.
Zak Shields – “Well, To all the doubters out there I say, Fuck You!”
The fans go wild again to Zak’s words.
Zak Shields – “Now everyone thought that I was going to enter the Battle Royale for the Intercontinental Title but one little problem stopped me.”
Zak removes his hood and he reveals a white strip across his nose and a black eye.
Zak Shields – “Now Demmie might have lost her title to me but believe you me she put up one hell of a fight and in the process she broke my nose, So as the Battle Royale was taking place I was getting my nose fixed and I was unable to make it to the match on time. I had a chance to become a Double Champion in the same night but it was taken away from me. But I still have the chance come Anarchy. The Elimination Chamber where the best of the best of THY will enter and one will exit the World Heavyweight champion, Me. Now the entrants are nothing to be laughed at, Besides Undefined who I have not only beaten once but twice. The rest are all left to fight it between them. Beno and Christian hate each other so I’ll be surprised if those two even make it to the ring. JTB and Blade well the less said about those two the better and of course we have Jonny Freeman, The man who can’t buy a god dam win. Which leave one man left in the fray.”
The fans go nuts because they know who Zak is talking about.
Zak Shields – “That’s right. Bob Cena, Now a lot has happened since WrestleMania and I have come along way. What happened at Mania is completely irrelevant now and come Anarchy…”
Just as Zak goes to continue Zak is interrupted by "Unorthodox" by Wretch 32 feat. Example and the fans go wild. Zak looks to the ramp and he drops his arms. The music goes on for a while as the crowd breaks into a chant.
Crowd:
PoT! PoT! PoT! PoT! PoT!
After 10 seconds the returning 'Professor of Thuganomics' Bob Cena walks on to the stage with his arms raised to the fans. Cena is wearing his black OFU zipped up hoodie with a pair of camo shorts, and a microphone in his right hand. Cena's music fades and the crowd continues chanting his name. He signals for the crowd to quiet down and then lifts the microphone to his lips.
Bob Cena:
Good news ladies and gentlemen.......Bob Cena is back!
The crowd again go wild which brings a smile to the face of Cena.
Bob Cena:
Do you remember me? Well, Zak Shields you couldnt forget who I am because the last time the two of us were in the same ring, I left you and Bret Hart lying in a heap as I walked away victorious. You see, what you all saw at Wrestlemania was myself and Crack, who is not here tonight, beating the crap out of a hasbeen and a never will be. Believe me, I did not want to get into the ring with the both of you Zak, I truly didnt, but then Bret had to go and attack my integrity and I'm sure all of you know that that is something that you do not do. That is why, at Wrestlemania, I decided to teach him a lesson in respect. Zak, the two of us, we could have been friends, we could have been best friends but then you had to go and side yourself with Bret Hart. And when you side with Bret Hart that means that you are against me and when you are against me that means that you are disrespecting me......You see where I am from, you do not disrespect the best in the world.
Cena begins walking towards the ring whilst continue to talk.
Bob Cena:
Now look at this.....Bob Cena v Zak Shields......This is deja vu for me, I have already seen this television show, this is a re-run, Bob Cena beats Zak Shields because you just cant seem to do it against a guy as talented as I am. Now what I want you to do Zak, is just walk away.
The crowd start booing Cena as he reaches the bottom of the ramp. Cena slides into the ring and gets in Zak's face.
Bob Cena:
You have an opportunity that does not belong to you. I want you to leave the ring, hell leave the company, leave ThyWWE, get out of my life, just walk away.
The crowd boos Cena as Zak stands and smirks at him. Cena stares at the gold hanging over Zak's shoulder and chuckles to himself.
Bob Cena:
Actually, stay there, I want to tell you a little story Zak. So you think that you will win come Anarchy? For 3 years, I have sat in the back and I have watched some no name punks walk into the main event and wrestle for the World Heavyweight Championship, guys like Scott Wilson, like Kurt Orton, like you, Zak. And I have sat back there, just waiting for the day that I would get called up to main event. Sure I’ve had a couple of matches at the top but then I was just thrown to the side once Vince McMahon found his next “superstar”. So I walk out, I refuse to sign a new contract and I leave on my own terms because I knew that I deserve better. Then I get the call from Titan Towers 4 weeks ago and I get offered a very lucrative deal plus a shot at the chamber. So at Anarchy, opportunity strikes, and I’m ready to take advantage of it. You wont win that belt, Beno wont win that belt, Joey The Bastard will not win that belt, I will, not because I’m the best or because I want it more but because I owe it to somebody. Not to any fans or other wrestlers because they all hate me anyway…….I have something to prove and something that I owe and its pro wrestling. I owe this to professional wrestling, it’s the only reason that I’m still alive. And it makes me sick, that I am hated and vilified because I know that only I can restore professional wrestling to the way it should be.
Cena moves in closer to Zak and continues talking.
Bob Cena:
I’m going to give them something to really cry about……
The crowd boos Cena but he disregards it and carries on.
Bob Cena:
……..Because I love pro wrestling, and I owe pro wrestling, it does not owe me anything, because its given me this. Its given me my motivation to get up out of bed every day, its given me the motivation to go train. It courses through my veins and into my bloodstream and then it explodes in my heart. And that’s why I love pro wrestling, that is why I owe pro wrestling everything, because that feeling comes when I reduce a grown man to tears and walk off victorious………So at Anarchy, to show my gratitude to professional wrestling, I have to break every bone in the body of each man in the chamber until their bodies are nothing more than a worthless sack laying on the mat. And I’m going to take that belt and I’m going to wear it with pride, I’m going to wear it with honour, because that is the type of champion that professional wrestling deserves.
Cena raises his arms to the sky and mouths at Zak.
Bob Cena:
Best in the world…….
The show goes to a commercial break as we Cena and Zak stare each other down.
COMMERCIAL
Phil Latio: Bob Cena has returned to Thy WWE Don!
Don Chuckles: Glad to see him back! The roster needs a guy with his passion and dedication!
Phil Latio: I can't wait for Anarchy now! But next we have Beno taking on former World Champion, Maven!
Match Two: Beno vs Maven
“Always Running by Malukah” 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.
Maven comes out from the back as his music hits he 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 makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and waits for the referee to ring the bell and make this match official. The referee then signals for the Bell.
Don Chuckles: Beno has so far taken out former members here on thy and has of us late been an unstoppable monster.
Phil Latio: But now for the first time, he takes on Maven a former Hall of Famer here in Thy WWE.
Beno charges towards Maven and connects him with a Big Clothesline and takes down Maven. Maven attempts to stagger towards his feet but as he does Beno grapples Maven and heaves him up for a German Suplex and sends him crashing into the canvas with a Thud. He heaves up Maven again and sends him crashing into the canvas for a second time. Beno doesn’t appear to be done however as he heaves up Maven yet again and connects him with a Third German Suplex and sends him crashing into the Canvas. Beno doesn’t waste any time as he swoops in and connects an Elbow drop onto his downed opponent. Maven attempts to stagger back to his feet but as he Does Beno grapples him and connects Maven with a Sidewalk Slam that brings him down hard into the canvas. Beno circles around and puts Maven into a figure four leg lock and Maven starts to cringe under the pressure. Beno continues to lock in the maneuver further applying the pressure to Mavens legs. Maven refuses to give up though as he crawls for the ropes. He powers towards them as Beno continues to apply even more pressure. Maven powers towards the ropes one last time and he manages to reach out and grasp the velvet ropes. But Beno doesn’t let go. The referee then starts the traditional Five Count. 1…2…3…4… Beno lets go of the Submission Maneuver before the referee can get to five.
Maven attempts to stagger back to his feet, he manages to get up but as soon as he swirls around Beno connects Maven with a Running Knee Strike that takes him back down to the canvas with a Thud. Beno then drags Maven back to his feet and he grapples him. He then goes to heave him up and he connects Maven for Cobra Clutch slam that brings him down to the canvas again. Beno starts mud hole stomping the downed Maven. Beno relentlessly continues the assault. Finally after Maven lies there motionless he turns him over and makes Maven face upwards so that he’s looking at the ceiling. He then drags him to the center of the ring and heads towards the turnbuckle. He places his first foot on the bottom rung and then he places his second foot on the middle rung. He then ascends the rest of the way up the turnbuckle and then swirls around and faces his downed opponent who still lies motionless in the center of the ring. He then launces him self up in the air and comes crashing down as he connects a Shooting Starr Press and connects with Maven. Maven reels back and cringes from the impact. Beno then goes for the pinfall and the referee slides in for the pinfall.
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Beno looks shocked as Maven Kicks out from the pinfall. The look of shock that covers his face quickly fades as it turns into anger now as he drags Maven back to his feet. He gets him into a grappling position and then connects Maven with a Fireman’s Carry Backbreaker that brings him back down to the canvas with a loud Thud. The crowd responds with cheers upon witnessing the impact. Beno doesn’t waste much time as he drags him back to his feet and grapples him again. He heaves him up and connects him with a German Suplex and brings him down into the canvas. He heaves him up again and attempts to connect him with a second German Suplex but Maven hits Beno with an Elbow to the head. He connects a second elbow, and then a Third Elbow until Beno releases the hold. Maven swirls around and attempts to grapple Beno. But Beno shoves him backwards. Maven goes to strike Beno with a Hard Right Hand , but Beno reverses it and hits Maven with his own Left Handed strike. Maven Staggers backwards but he attempts for another Hard Right Hand again but Beno reverses it again and he charges toward Beno and connects him with a Spear taking him down and crashing into the canvas. Beno stats stomping Maven with some Angry Stomps. Maven cringes from each blow as Beno starts laying into Maven with Rapid Succession Stomps. Beno then drags Maven back to his feet and goes for a grapple but Maven still determined, attempts to go for a grapple but Beno reverses it with a Toe Kick. He then gets Maven in position and heaves him up for the Beno Bomb.
Maven comes crashing down hard as Beno swoops in for the cover and the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Beno
Beno rolls up as Maven rolls out of the ring. Beno is handed a microphone. He begins to speak.
Beno: Is this the best that you can give me. I've beaten them all now. I've destroyed everyone that this company has put in front of me. All the names of the past. All the people that you called hero and looked up to. I've destroyed them. Even a Hall of Famer. I've dismantled them and put each and every one of them on there backs. I've...
Suddenly Written In the Stars” By Tiny Tempah blares over the titantron and Christian Knight comes out clapping his hands to Beno winning his match. Christian Knight has a microphone in his hand as he walks towards the ring and up the ramp he lifts the microphone to his lips.
Christian Knight: Well…Well…Well… if it isn’t the former world heavyweight champion. You seem to be on a roll as of lately haven’t you. Gabriel North, Asmodeus, Citizen X, Drew McIntire, Paul Wight, and most recently a Hall of Famer by the name of Maven. Do you know what all of those people have in common Beno? None of those People have held this.
Christian Knight raises his the Thy WWE Championship Belt High over his head.
Christian Knight: You fought a bunch of old hacks that have never attained The Thy WWE Championship that I hold in my hands. What I hold in my hands is something you wish you could have but you can’t. You can beat all the people in the world you want Beno, but the fact of the matter is known of them are even as close to where I’m at. You want to prove everyone that you still got it. You want to mark your name down in the History section, perhaps be the only man in the company to have held this title twice. NO man has every obtained that feat.
Christian Knight slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. He offers out his hand in a congratulatory fashion but Beno swipes Knight's Hands away.
Christian Knight: What's the matter. I'm trying to congratulate you for the recent hot streak you've been on. I mean you did beat Gabriel North. But…that name wasn't Christian Knight. You did beat Asmodeus, again another man that didn't go by the name of Christian Knight. You did beat Citizen X. Another man not called Christian Knight. You did beat Drew McIntire, but...
Beno: I get the point Christian. Mark my words though, your days as Champion is numbered.
Christian Knight: What's that. I can't hear you. Numbered. You mean like two and zero. That's all the number I can hear…
Beno is about to strike Christian Knight but stops when Suddenly "Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. JTB steps out from the back with a fake Thy WWE replica belt and with someone who is dressed and looks similar to Jessica Knight. Joey bends down on his knees and offers the fake Jessica the title.
Joey the Bastard: I did this for you Jessica. This is yours. Take it.
The hired actress then takes the title and acts a little shy with it as she holds it in admiration.
"Jessica": For Me. How Sweet.
In a mocking voice Joey speaks again.
Joey The Bastard: I did it Jessica. I dethroned Beno. I defeated Jacob Senn. I beat Scott Wilson. I did it for you. But wait there's more for you Jessica. That's not enough. I'm going to go into the chamber beat Seven men and come out still the Thy WWE Champion. All for you.
Joey smirks while Knight glares at Joey.
Joey The Bastard: If we can have a serious moment now Christian. Let me ask a question. How many men will it take? How many times do you you to go threw? How may will it take? How many Christian? How many will it take to fill that empty black void that fills your heart. You say you fight for a cause. You say you fight for love. But the truth is you fight for nothing more to fill that Empty void. A void that can not be filled.
Joey then switches his glance towards Beno who stares back at him
Joey The Bastard: Beno. It's time to face reality old friend. It's time to face the cold hard truth. Your on this quest to recapture the glory and honor of being the champion again. Tell me Beno. What happens if you succeed. Tell me what happens when this quest is finished. Will you become an empty void like like Knight. Will you continue to try to cement your legacy. Will you fill like you need to still prove to us that your a credible champion. If Knight is any indication your sure to follow his path and you'll find that you can't ever have enough to satisfy you. I've been clawing my way towards the top ever since I stepped foot in this company. I went from the Tag Team Titles, to the Intercontinental Championship, and now here I am with seven other men. Some of the best in which Thy WWE has to offer and competing for the Thy WWE Championship Belt. What this company needs is a hungry Champion. What this company needs is a Champion that fights because he loves to fight, because he loves this business. Not because he wants to prove himself to some dead girl, a former memory that has become ashes in the wind. Not because someone who became an shell of his former self and wants to cement his legacy or prove themselves. Not because because you want self redemption. You fight to show that your the best that this company has to offer and I am the best what this company has to offer.
Beno: My father once told me never start something you can't finish. This isn't about "Redemption". This isn't about a "Legacy". This is War. All my life I've been breed for War. I've been breed to go to battle and come out the victory. After all it is that very reason Why I became the "King of Camelot" and not you. Joey, I'm Sorry. But you just couldn't cut it. You can't fill my shoes, you can take my spot, no matter how hard you try. You spew all this crap about fighting because you love to, or fighting because your hungry. But in all truth you want the one thing that you have never attained. You have never attained the Thy WWE Championship. How does it feel when people like Kurt Orton can become the Champion when the truly talented people such as yourself can't quite get the job Done. Thy WWE had a guy who couldn't get the job done. An Intercontinental Champion such as yourself. They had a guy who had shot after shot, after shot, but he couldn't get the job done. His name was Jacob Senn. A guy who had his dreams crushed. A guy who came couldn't get the job done. That is who you will become. A disappointment.
Beno then faces Christian Knight.
Beno: And you. You want to talk about numbers. Two and Zero. The only number that you'll remember is one. It's the one. The one loss that you'll never be able to get over. Jessica Knight. It tortures you doesn't it. But To bad she won't be around to see you lose at Anarchy, to see when you fall down and crumble and mark my words Christian you will fall down and you will crumble and it will taunt you for the rest of your life when you fail. When you disappoint her it will all fall apart and then Christian, when that happens you will be nothing. Nothing at all.
Beno then tosses the mic down and the scene fades away to a commercial.
COMMERCIAL
Phil Latio: Welcome back from commercial What a speech by Joey the Bastard! We've seen all the Chamber participants tonight!
Don Chuckles: I am really excited to see what happens come Anarchy! Anyone could walk out of the chamber as new THY Champion!
Phil Latio: Up next though, we have Prince T'Challa, Crush and Roman Reigns in a triple threat match! All three superstars need a win here tonight! Who will take it?
Match Three: Prince Xavier T'Challa vs Crush vs Roman Reigns
RAW comes back from a commercial break and we see Roman Reigns and Crush in the ring waiting for Prince Xavier T'Challa to make his way to the ring. Suddenly his music hits the arena and the fans go wild. Within seconds Prince comes running out in an Ultimate Warrior style rush and races to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and the bell rings to start the match. Both Crush and Roman take the advantage and they start to hit Prince with kicks to his back as he lay on the mat.
Don Chuckles – “This is smart Phil, the two smaller guys teaming up to take out the bigger guy.”
Phil Latio – “Let’s see how long this lasts.”
Within seconds Crush and Roman have stopped the attack on Prince and they have now turned their attention to each other. They start to throw left and right hooks at each other as Prince lays motionless on the mat. Roman gets the advantage and holds Crush in a headlock. Roman tightens the hold taking a knee and taking crush down with him. Crush uses his smarts and drives an elbow into the ribs of Roman. Roman releases the hold and he drops to the mat. Crush sits down holding his neck trying to catch his breath. Both men get their feet and they stare each other down at one end of the ring not noticing that Prince has come too and got to his feet. The look of anger is deep in his eyes.
Don Chuckles – “Looks like the truce is about to start up again.”
Phil Latio – “Told you it wouldn’t last long”
Prince wastes little time and he rushes at both men and he close lines them both to the mat. Crush jumps to his feet but Prince knocks him back down then Roman jumps up but Prince knocks him back down this goes on for a while as both men cant seem to get to their feet long enough to make an impact. Crush gets too his feet but this time Prince grabs him and drops him with a power bomb. Roman rolls out of the ring and lays on the floor as Prince continues the attack on Crush. Prince picks him back up and he elbow smashes him to get him to one knee and then hits him with a DDT. Crush’s lifeless body lays flat on the mat, Prince goes for a pin.
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Prince picks up Crush to stop the count.
Don Chuckles – “Prince Xavier T'Challa wants to make a statement and he about to use Crush to do just that.”
Prince picks up Crush onto his shoulders and then lifts him above his head and holds him there for a couple seconds and then brings Crush crashing down to the mat back first.
Phil Latio – “Look at the power Don!”
Roman has now plucked up the courage to get back in the ring while Prince has his back turned. Roman is poised and ready to deliver the spear. Prince turns around and Roman goes for a spear but Prince grabs him and turns it into a tilt-a-whirl slam. Prince stands in the ring and lets out an almighty battle cry. He lays Crush in the middle of the ring and he picks up Roman and he scoop slams him onto the body of Crush. Prince then runs to the opposite rope and he body slams the two men and goes for a pin on them both.
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WINNER: Prince T'Challa
Phil Latio: What a win by Prince!
Don Chuckles: Well deserved and maybe he can turn this win into something good!
Phil Latio: Maybe. But up next, former Intercontinental Champion, Steve Steele will take on Undefined.
Match Four: Steve Steele vs Undefined
The match started off as Undefined runs at Steele blindly. Steele sidesteps easily and looks Undefined up and down. Steele laughs as Undefined tries to run at him again. Steve kicks him in the gut and hits a quick short arm clothesline that knocks Undefined down. Steve shakes his head at the fool Undefined, who is clearly wrestling sloppy tonight. Steele walks to the ropes near the east side of the ring and exited the ring. He walks up to the nearest fan and asks him a question in his ear. The fans eyes light up as he looks as if he has just been disrespected. The fan starts yelling at Steve. Steele waves the fan off and rolls back into the ring.
Undefined was waiting for him and runs at him an hits him with a big boot to the face. Steele quickly gets back up and Undefined tries to hit him with a right hand. Steve quickly sidesteps him and rakes him in the eyes. The referee attends to the blinded Undefined and Steele quickly uses that to his advantage. He runs over to the two and knock them both down. Steele, not wanting to waste any time, grabs each of Undefined's leg in each hand at raises his boot dramatically. Steve lets out a wicked chuckle before slamming his boot into Undefined's groin. He laughs out loud as he does it again. And again. And again.
Crack
Crack
Crack
Undefined has literal tears in his eyes as Steele lets him go. He looks the downed Undefined up and down an decides that he isn't done. He goes to the west side of the ring and exits, looking under the apron to grab a steel chair. He enters the ring and scouts the downed Undefined. He shouts abuse at him as Undefined comes to a knee. Steele raises the chair high in the air. "Time to face the Steele!" said Steve as he brought the chair down onto Undefined's skull. He falls to the canvas and Steele laughs wickedly as he starts to tap the ref. He lays a single knee on Undefined's chest as the ref counted the pin.
One
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Two
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Three!
WINNER: Steve Steele
The match is over and done with. Steele looks down at the unconscious Undefined and shakes his head. He raises his arms to the sky as he celebrates his rather easy win tonight. Steele lips the phrase. "See ya Thy, I'm done!"
Phil Latio: Did Steele just announce he's done?
Don Chuckles: I have no idea Phil! Why would he quit after a victory?
Phil Latio: I have no ida, I hope I misread his lips. Steve Steele is a great member of our roster Don!
Don Chuckles: Well, either way, it was a good match and Steele is victorious!
Main Event: Triana (c) vs Demmie Mae
Non Title
Phil: Well, folks, it's time for our main event! This may be the first time we've seen two women go at it in a RAW main event, Don!
Don: That's right, Latio, and they earned it! Triana is our new IC Champion, and Demmie Mae put up one hell of an effort last week when she lost the TV Title to Zak Shields... It was a travesty!
Phil: Well, Demmie will have a chance to redeem herself tonight. A win over the new champion would for sure put Demmie in the hunt for a shot at the title!
Don: But, a loss... She'll be right back at the bottom of the ladder!
Phil: Folks, let us remind you that this is a non title contest. All rules in full effect. Our referee will have his hands full with these two!
As the fans a quiet music is heard as Deal With Me by Jessi Jae Joplin And The Ruckus comes over the PA system cutting out all sound as a video being s to play.
At which point in the anooyence of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the annoucer brings the mic to his lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae:
Anunciado desde Rusia, la actual reina de la oscuridad! La perra más malo de tu! Con un peso de ciento once libras, ella es la mujer más visto en la televisión! señoritaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
(Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! The baddest bitch of thy! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, she is the most watched woman on television! Miss Demmie Mae)
Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin.
"U + Ur Hand" hits and the crowd pops big time for the new IC Champion, Triana. She walks out wearing the title and a smile on her face. She slaps the title and makes her down the ramp, high fiving many of the fans at ring side. Triana then slides in to the ring, unlatches the title and poses in the corner to give the crowd a chance to take pictures. Demmie scoffs at Triana from across the ring...
Phil: Demmie might be a little bit jealous of Triana's recent success, Don.
Don: There's no way! Demmie Mae has done more in her career than most of the guys in the back ever will. She has nothing to be jealous about. She just doesn't like Triana!
Phil: Well, the feeling seems to be mutual...
Triana jumps down from the turnbuckle, turning her attention to Demmie. Her face turns sour as the two of them start to jaw at each other. Triana holds the IC Title above her head while getting in Demmie's face. Demmie shoves Triana, and Triana shoves Dems back hard enough to push her over on to her rear end. The crowd pops for this as Triana demands the ref to start the match.
Phil: No love lost between these two. They've had some real battles, and we're fixing to see another tonight!
Demmie gets up, red faced and ready to fight. The ref steps in between the two to stop anything further. He calls for the bell while taking the title from Triana. Triana watches the title go to the ref's hands and Demmie takes the opportunity to club Triana in the side of the head to boos from the crowd.
*DING DING DING*
With the ref's back turned handing the title to ringside, Demmie grab a hand full of hair and snap mares Triana to the mat. Demmie starts ripping at Triana's hair, taking some of it in to her clenched fists. The ref turns back to the action, and immediately jumps in to stop the illegal actions of Demmie Mae. He starts the five count and gets to four before Demmie lets up...
Don: Way to go, Demmie! Use every advantage you can get. Show Triana a little somethin' somethin'...
Phil: It only took that one split second for this thing to go south. The ref really needs to keep his eye on the ball!
Demmie grabs Triana by the head, making sure the ref sees that she doesn't have any hair. She pulls Triana up and grabs her by the ears, flinging her across the mat on to her face. Triana reaches for the ropes to pull her self up. Demmie drives a knee in to the gut of Triana, then whips her across the ring in to the ropes. Triana off the ropes, ducks a clothesline attempt from Demmie. Off the ropes again, ducks a back elbow, and bounces off a third time and is met by a cross body from Demmie. Demmie covers...
1...
Kickout.
Demmie grabs Triana by the head and gets her a chin lock while driving the knee in to the spine. The fans are cheering for Triana as she struggles to break free. Demmie half stands up then drives the knee in hard again causing Triana to let out a yelp in pain and surprise. Demmie quickly stands up and bounces off the ropes, going for a vicious flat foot stomp to the sitting Triana. But Triana rolls backward at the last second. Demmie almost loses her balance, and Triana sweeps her legs out from under her. Triana quickly covers...
1...
Kickout.
Triana pops up and uses the ropes as spring board, going for a lionsault. Demmie rolls back, Triana lands on her feet, and Demmie rolls her up...
1...
Kickout.
Demmie runs and bounces off the ropes. Triana up and catches Demmie with a hurricanrana in to the pin attempt.
1...
Kickout.
Both women up. Demmie with a small package...
1...
Kickout.
Triana up first and starts to club Demmie in the face from behind. Triana is standing over Demmie who is on her hands and knees. Triana positions herself so that Demmie's head is in between her feet, and continues to rain down on Demmie with some serious blows. The crowd is cheering, and Demmie grabs holds of Triana's feet, then starts to stand up taking Triana up with her. The crowd is buzzing as Demmie stands up with Triana on her shoulders. Demmie looks to plant Triana face first but Triana counters in to a victory roll...
1...
2...
Kickout.
Both of them take a knee while staring the other down, visibly winded as the crowd applauds the exchange.
Phil: Pin attempt after pin attempt. These ladies have an answer for everything they've thrown at each other!
Don: Demmie got the best of her on that exchange, Latio. Triana can't keep up with an athlete like Demmie Mae.
Triana up now, same with Demmie. They circle then lock up elbow and collar style. Triana spins around to the back of Demmie, clutching her at the waist. Triana tries to heave Demmie up, but Demmie won't let that happen. Triana tries again, and Demmie fights it off again. This time, Triana just take down with a waist lock take down with ease. Triana spins over Demmie on the mat, and locks in a front face lock while both are lying on the mat on their stomachs. The crowd cheers.
Phil: How's that for an athlete, Don? Triana is damn good, too!
Don: Yeah, she's good, I'll give her that, but she's not Demmie Mae good.
Demmie tries to roll out of it, but Triana holds on for the ride. They roll around the ring a few times, until Demmie rolls and takes them both out of the ring to the floor. The small amount of impact cause Triana to release the hold...
Phil: Smart move there by Demmie Mae, using her ring placement to her advantage.
Don: Brilliant!
The ref starts the ten count as Demmie Mae grabs Triana and goes to whip her in to the side of the side. Triana hits the edge hard and clutches her back in pain. Demmie then grabs Triana by the hair and flings her across the outside. Triana hits the cement hard as the crowd boos the illegal use of hair again from Demmie Mae. The ref has reached three now as Demmie pulls Triana up and goes to slam her face in to the steel steps. Triana gets her hands up just in time, blocking the attempt. Demmie tries again, but Triana blocks it a second time. Triana then elbows Demmie in the gut, grabs her head, and slams Demmie's face in to the steel steps. The crowd roars and the ref has reached the count of six.
Don: NO! Not Demmie's beautiful face! What's the matter with you, Triana? Do you have no respect for such a thing of beauty?
Phil: A thing, Don? They're not objects! And they're proving it here tonight in this one on one encounter.
Triana rolls in to the ring, then back out again to break the count. The ref starts over from one. Triana approaches Demmie and Demmie starts to crawl away. She crawls up the steps and on to the apron. Triana follows, and Demmie meets her with a hard chop across the chest. Triana stumbles back comes right back at Demmie with a chop of her own. Demmie almost falls but holds on tightly to the top rope. Triana charges, looking for a clothesline. Demmie ducks but Triana spins around and grabs Demmie. Triana has her set up for a back suplex and lifts her up. The ref reaches the count of four as Demmie flips out of the move offer Triana's shoulder. Demmie then grabs Triana by the waist, trying to German suplex her off of the apron to the hard floor below. Triana clutches the ropes like her life depends on it. Demmie leans back, pulling with all her might as the crowd starts buzzing in anticipation of a big time move. Triana won't let go of the ropes, though. Demmie starts to hammer her in the back of the head. Demmie then gets down on her knees and starts to lift Triana up on her shoulders for a second time in the match. Demmie has Triana on her shoulders as the ref hits a seven in his ten count.
Phil: Oh my God! She's not gonna...?
Don: Yes!
Demmie Mae falls backward with Triana, slamming Triana spine first on to the apron with a sickening thud. The crowd OOOOOHHHHHs!!! big time as both girls fall to the outside in tremendous pain.
Don: That was amazing! Come on Demmie! get back in the ring! Get the count out!
Phil: Triana could have broken ribs after that! Or, worse, a busted back! Demmie isn't in much better shape either. What a move!
Demmie is up now, clutching her back. She grabs Triana who hasn't moved, and rolls her in to the ring as ref hits nine. Demmie rolls in just before the ref gets to ten, and covers Triana while hooking the leg.
1...
2...
KICKOUT!
The crowd bellows in glee after Triana kicks out. Demmie starts to slap the mat, knowing that she made a mistake.
Phil: Demmie probably should have just left Triana outside and taken the count out victory, Don.
Don: Yeah, but kudos to Demmie for wanting to get a clean pinfall victory of the Intercontinental Champ, Triana... Keep on her Demmie!
Demmie goes up to the top rope. Waiting for Triana to get up. Triana does, but stumbles and falls in to the ropes, causing Demmie to his groin first on the rope turnbuckle. Demmie howls in agony as Triana spots an opening. She gets out of the ring and on to the apron. Triana then moves Demmie's leg so that they are positioned on the side of the turnbuckles. Then Triana climbs up with Demmie, pulling Demmie up to the top rope. Both women standing on the top rope now and Triana lifts Demmie up, taking them both to the floor with a superplex to the outside. OOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!! from the crowd, followed by a "Holy shit!" chant.
Phil: For God's sake, these women are destroying each other with these big moves! Somebody is going to get hurt bad, Don! Ref, take control of the damn match! Do your job before somebody breaks their damn neck!
Don: Well, I like Triana, but if I had to pick one of these two to break their necks, I'd have to pick Triana...
Phil: What the hell is the matter with you, Chuckles? These are human beings, dammit! Putting their bodies on the line for the world's enjoyment... You're sick!
The ref has started a ten count once again as both women lay motionless on the outside. Triana moves first and struggles to get up. The crowd has changed to a "This is awesome" *clap-clap-clapclapclap* chant and Triana grabs Demmie, pulling her up. Demmie with a quick thumb to the eye that takes Triana by surprise. Demmie lifts Triana up and drops her face first in to the announce table with a stun gun type move.
Phil: Jesus! Triana looks to be out of it here. This is getting dangerous.
Don: Finish her off Demmie!
Demmie rolls Triana on to the announce table. The ref hits a six count. Demmie slides in the ring then climbs up to the top rope.
Phil: Oh no. Don't do it! Don't do it!
Demmie leaps off, flying through the air and landing on Triana with a moonsualt from the top rope to the announce table which implodes with both women on top of it.
OOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phil: Stop the damn match, for Christ's sake! they're gonna kill each other!
Don: Is Demmie okay?
Phil: What? Hell no, she's not okay! neither is Triana for that matter! They're lying right in front of us in the wreckage that was once our damn table, Don. Of course she's not okay, you jackass!
Don: Hey, come on, now... Somebody needs to check on Demmie Mae!
Phil: Oh, and what about Triana, Don? We need help for BOTH of them!
The ref starts his ten count back at one after Demmie broke the count...
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
Triana starts to move... She starts to crawl out of the wreckage.
7...
Demmie starts to crawl out of the wreckage as well. Triana his headed towards the ring.
8...
Demmie crawls toward the ring as well...
9...
Triana and Demmie are both at the side of the ring. They try to roll in but collapse on top of each other instead...
10!
*DING DING DING*
Don: YES!
Phil: What are you so happy about? It's a double count out! Demmie Mae didn't win the match.
Don: She didn't lose, either, Latio... She's still in the hunt!
MATCH ENDED IN A DRAW
Phil: Well, you're right about that, I guess, but we really need some help out here. These two warriors damn near killed each other, and it is a bit of a let down that after moves like that, and a high impact match up, that this all ends in a draw. Both of these athletes put it all on the line, and both them came up short. They took risks, and that was their downfall there's no doubt about it. But listen to these fans, Don. They appreciate the effort, and giving these gals a standing ovation. A sign of pure class for two classy females! Thank you for inviting in to your homes again, folks, and good night from Thy WWE RAW!
Don: Is Demmie okay or what? Will we see a rematch at Anarchy!?
The crowd cheering and chanting for the both of them.
The show ends with a shot of EMTs checking on Triana and Demmie Mae.
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Results Summary
Dark Match: Rey over Predator
Match One: Mr. Swag-A-Licious wins
Match Two: Beno over Maven
Match Three: Prince T'Challa wins
Match Four: Steele over Undefined
Main Event: DRAW
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___Three Reviews Till Next RAW Card! ____
Episode: 128
Live From: Smoothie King Center in New Orleans, LA
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Dark Match: Rey Mysterio vs The Predator
Predator's debut in Thy WWE wasn't one to be remembered. Rey came in strong and never allowed Predator to gain any control. Mysterio hit his handful of moves, first a drop kick, which lead into a hurricarana and Mysterio finished The Predator with the famous, 619. The match lasted 2 minutes 15 seconds. Good showing by Mysterio.
Winner: Rey Mysterio
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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 then motions for a microphone to be handed to him and a referee fetches him one and tosses it to him.
Blade LaVigne: I have never gave up. Let me say that again. I Never gave up. Never… Not in any thing I’ve done. No matter how small or how large the task at hand was. I never gave up. Ever since I was a child, I used to sit in the living room and idolize the greats battle each other in the ring. I witness some of my greatest hero’s preserver and obtain the greatest prize in this company. The WWE Championship belt. Well now here I am in flesh and bone. With the same dreams. With the same aspirations that I had when I was a child and that is to walk into Anarchy and come out as you New WWE Champi----
Jonny Freeman comes out from the back as he’s music hits he 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 makes he snatches the microphone away from Blade Lavigne.
Jonny Freeman: How many times have you gotten so close but couldn’t quit get the win. How many times? Do you think that this time will be any different. Whatever you accomplish, whenever I see the slightest, SLIGHTEST glimmer of pleasure, or happiness, or satisfaction in your eyes, when I see that excitement beam threw your entire body when your about to get that so close to that three count, but then watch as it gets ripped it away from you and suddenly you find yourself on the other end and you get pinned and you walk out disappointed in another failed attempt at the World Title, tell me How will you fill. Will you fill Humilated? Because you will fail Blade, and I’ll be the one to put you down.
''Stoner'' by young thug hits the Titantron as the Crowd cheers Undefined as he comes out the entrance and a barrage of fireworks are setoff. He walks down the ramp high-fiving members as he walks run in the ring and slides into the ring and motions for a referee to toss him a microphone.
Undefined: Were expecting me were you. Talking about humiliation. How Humilating would it be if the both of you were to get Eliminated by me. By the unknown factor. By someone who no one expects to walk in the chamber and then walk out the winner of that match. I heard the cries of the crowd when Knight mentioned me to replace “The Last King” Scott Wilson in the Chamber. I bet you won’t expect an underdog like me to walk out the Champion. But what if it happens. If Kurt Orton can shock the world when he beat Alex, why can’t I be the one to shock the world when I beat seven other people in the Chamber including Christian Knight.
Jonny Freeman: Is this guy kidding. I will leave you in a heaping mess, a mess of human life, a puddle of blood and guts when you step into the chamber with me.
Undefined: Then do it. I’m standing right here. Do it. I’m putting you, I’m putting Blade, I’m putting everyone in the Chamber on Notice. You say you’ll leave me in a heaping mess, a puddle of blood and guts then do it.
Jonny Freeman: I don’t need to waste my time with some nobody like you.
Undefined: NO BALLS.
Suddenly Jonny freeman cracks Undefined in the head and Undefined goes staggering backwards. Undefined cracks Jonny Freeman in the skull with a right hand of his own. Blade joins the scuffle and the three of them all start trading blow for blow. The three men continue to go blow for blow. Suddenly “Written in the Stars” blares over the Titantron and Christian Knight comes out.
Christian Knight: ENOUGH. I will not have a repeat of this. I have a damn show to run and I can’t run it if with you three in the ring. Security get that trash out of my Ring.
Christian Knight motions for Security to flood the ring. They break up the fight and escort them out as the crowd boos at Knight for stopping the brawl.
COMMERCIAL
Phil Latio: Welcome back, I am Phil Latio and next to me is my good partner, Don Chuckles. Thanks for tuning in to RAW on a Monday! RAW 128 to be more accurate.
Don Chuckles: I am glad to be here Phil! Let's get the show on it's way! First we have a triple threat match up! All of these superstars have the chance to prove themselves to management!
Phil Latio: Desmond came into this company as an interesting character, but of late, he has fallen off. Yola Savage is a hit or miss and then we have Mr. Swag-A-Licious, you never want to lose to him.
Match One: Desmond Sheperd vs Mr. Swag-A-Licious vs Yola Savage
Desmond is already inside the ring as RAW comes back from commercial. The fans booing him as suddenly Chief Keef by Savage begins to play off of the PA system. The fans give mix reactions, more boos than cheers as Yola Savage runs onto the stage. Yola runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He walks into his corner, keeping his eyes on Desmond. His theme fades.
"Hammer Time" By MC Hammer begins to play off of the PA system and Mr. Swag A Licious comes dancing onto the stage. The fans give mix reactions. Swag walks down the ramp and slides into the ring. He jumps onto a turnbuckle and throws his arms up into the air. Fans cheer as Swag drops down and his theme song fades.
The referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Desmond runs at Yola but Yola is ready and ducks the incoming clothesline. Yola connects with a quick neck-breaker. Desmond grabs his head. Yola rolls up and faces Mr. Swag. Swag walks towards Savage and their wrap up. Mr. Swag overpowers Yola Savage and forces him into a headlock. Swag squeezes tightly, adding all the force he can before Yola begins to fight back, throwing an elbow into the back of Swag.
Swag releases the hold and Yola runs at the ropes. Yola runs back at Swag and goes for a drop kick. Swag moves out of the way, Yola bouncing off of the mat and back onto his feet. Swag drops Yola down with a DDT.
Desmond is slowly making his way back onto one knee. Swag stands up and runs at Desmond. Swag connects with a low drop kick to the chest of Desmond. Desmond flies out of the ring and lands on the floor outside the ring.
Swag rolls back up and notices Yola still laying there, holding his head. Swag cocks a smirk, and connects with the Moon Walker. A moon walk with a running Leg drop.
Swag pins Yola.
1................................................2...........................................................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner: Mr. Swag A Licious
Phil Latio: Congratulations Swag A Licious! A victory over two superstars!
Don Chuckles: Can we go to commercial now?
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Rule Britannia hits the arena and the fans go wild. Moments after Zak walks out to the arena and the fans go wilder. He holds the TV title in one had with it looped and it dangles just inches from the floor. He is wearing his Black hoodie with the hood up and his blue jeans. Zak walks down the ramp and he high fives those who reach out for one. He walks round to the announce table and he picks up a mic. He continues to walk round the ring slapping the hands of his fans. He gets to the steel steps and he walks into the middle of the ring and raises the title above his head and the fans continue to go nuts. Zak lowers the title and he raises the mic to his lips.
Zak Shields – “Well, To all the doubters out there I say, Fuck You!”
The fans go wild again to Zak’s words.
Zak Shields – “Now everyone thought that I was going to enter the Battle Royale for the Intercontinental Title but one little problem stopped me.”
Zak removes his hood and he reveals a white strip across his nose and a black eye.
Zak Shields – “Now Demmie might have lost her title to me but believe you me she put up one hell of a fight and in the process she broke my nose, So as the Battle Royale was taking place I was getting my nose fixed and I was unable to make it to the match on time. I had a chance to become a Double Champion in the same night but it was taken away from me. But I still have the chance come Anarchy. The Elimination Chamber where the best of the best of THY will enter and one will exit the World Heavyweight champion, Me. Now the entrants are nothing to be laughed at, Besides Undefined who I have not only beaten once but twice. The rest are all left to fight it between them. Beno and Christian hate each other so I’ll be surprised if those two even make it to the ring. JTB and Blade well the less said about those two the better and of course we have Jonny Freeman, The man who can’t buy a god dam win. Which leave one man left in the fray.”
The fans go nuts because they know who Zak is talking about.
Zak Shields – “That’s right. Bob Cena, Now a lot has happened since WrestleMania and I have come along way. What happened at Mania is completely irrelevant now and come Anarchy…”
Just as Zak goes to continue Zak is interrupted by "Unorthodox" by Wretch 32 feat. Example and the fans go wild. Zak looks to the ramp and he drops his arms. The music goes on for a while as the crowd breaks into a chant.
Crowd:
PoT! PoT! PoT! PoT! PoT!
After 10 seconds the returning 'Professor of Thuganomics' Bob Cena walks on to the stage with his arms raised to the fans. Cena is wearing his black OFU zipped up hoodie with a pair of camo shorts, and a microphone in his right hand. Cena's music fades and the crowd continues chanting his name. He signals for the crowd to quiet down and then lifts the microphone to his lips.
Bob Cena:
Good news ladies and gentlemen.......Bob Cena is back!
The crowd again go wild which brings a smile to the face of Cena.
Bob Cena:
Do you remember me? Well, Zak Shields you couldnt forget who I am because the last time the two of us were in the same ring, I left you and Bret Hart lying in a heap as I walked away victorious. You see, what you all saw at Wrestlemania was myself and Crack, who is not here tonight, beating the crap out of a hasbeen and a never will be. Believe me, I did not want to get into the ring with the both of you Zak, I truly didnt, but then Bret had to go and attack my integrity and I'm sure all of you know that that is something that you do not do. That is why, at Wrestlemania, I decided to teach him a lesson in respect. Zak, the two of us, we could have been friends, we could have been best friends but then you had to go and side yourself with Bret Hart. And when you side with Bret Hart that means that you are against me and when you are against me that means that you are disrespecting me......You see where I am from, you do not disrespect the best in the world.
Cena begins walking towards the ring whilst continue to talk.
Bob Cena:
Now look at this.....Bob Cena v Zak Shields......This is deja vu for me, I have already seen this television show, this is a re-run, Bob Cena beats Zak Shields because you just cant seem to do it against a guy as talented as I am. Now what I want you to do Zak, is just walk away.
The crowd start booing Cena as he reaches the bottom of the ramp. Cena slides into the ring and gets in Zak's face.
Bob Cena:
You have an opportunity that does not belong to you. I want you to leave the ring, hell leave the company, leave ThyWWE, get out of my life, just walk away.
The crowd boos Cena as Zak stands and smirks at him. Cena stares at the gold hanging over Zak's shoulder and chuckles to himself.
Bob Cena:
Actually, stay there, I want to tell you a little story Zak. So you think that you will win come Anarchy? For 3 years, I have sat in the back and I have watched some no name punks walk into the main event and wrestle for the World Heavyweight Championship, guys like Scott Wilson, like Kurt Orton, like you, Zak. And I have sat back there, just waiting for the day that I would get called up to main event. Sure I’ve had a couple of matches at the top but then I was just thrown to the side once Vince McMahon found his next “superstar”. So I walk out, I refuse to sign a new contract and I leave on my own terms because I knew that I deserve better. Then I get the call from Titan Towers 4 weeks ago and I get offered a very lucrative deal plus a shot at the chamber. So at Anarchy, opportunity strikes, and I’m ready to take advantage of it. You wont win that belt, Beno wont win that belt, Joey The Bastard will not win that belt, I will, not because I’m the best or because I want it more but because I owe it to somebody. Not to any fans or other wrestlers because they all hate me anyway…….I have something to prove and something that I owe and its pro wrestling. I owe this to professional wrestling, it’s the only reason that I’m still alive. And it makes me sick, that I am hated and vilified because I know that only I can restore professional wrestling to the way it should be.
Cena moves in closer to Zak and continues talking.
Bob Cena:
I’m going to give them something to really cry about……
The crowd boos Cena but he disregards it and carries on.
Bob Cena:
……..Because I love pro wrestling, and I owe pro wrestling, it does not owe me anything, because its given me this. Its given me my motivation to get up out of bed every day, its given me the motivation to go train. It courses through my veins and into my bloodstream and then it explodes in my heart. And that’s why I love pro wrestling, that is why I owe pro wrestling everything, because that feeling comes when I reduce a grown man to tears and walk off victorious………So at Anarchy, to show my gratitude to professional wrestling, I have to break every bone in the body of each man in the chamber until their bodies are nothing more than a worthless sack laying on the mat. And I’m going to take that belt and I’m going to wear it with pride, I’m going to wear it with honour, because that is the type of champion that professional wrestling deserves.
Cena raises his arms to the sky and mouths at Zak.
Bob Cena:
Best in the world…….
The show goes to a commercial break as we Cena and Zak stare each other down.
COMMERCIAL
Phil Latio: Bob Cena has returned to Thy WWE Don!
Don Chuckles: Glad to see him back! The roster needs a guy with his passion and dedication!
Phil Latio: I can't wait for Anarchy now! But next we have Beno taking on former World Champion, Maven!
Match Two: Beno vs Maven
“Always Running by Malukah” 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.
Maven comes out from the back as his music hits he 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 makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and waits for the referee to ring the bell and make this match official. The referee then signals for the Bell.
Ding….Ding….Ding
Phil Latio: But now for the first time, he takes on Maven a former Hall of Famer here in Thy WWE.
Beno charges towards Maven and connects him with a Big Clothesline and takes down Maven. Maven attempts to stagger towards his feet but as he does Beno grapples Maven and heaves him up for a German Suplex and sends him crashing into the canvas with a Thud. He heaves up Maven again and sends him crashing into the canvas for a second time. Beno doesn’t appear to be done however as he heaves up Maven yet again and connects him with a Third German Suplex and sends him crashing into the Canvas. Beno doesn’t waste any time as he swoops in and connects an Elbow drop onto his downed opponent. Maven attempts to stagger back to his feet but as he Does Beno grapples him and connects Maven with a Sidewalk Slam that brings him down hard into the canvas. Beno circles around and puts Maven into a figure four leg lock and Maven starts to cringe under the pressure. Beno continues to lock in the maneuver further applying the pressure to Mavens legs. Maven refuses to give up though as he crawls for the ropes. He powers towards them as Beno continues to apply even more pressure. Maven powers towards the ropes one last time and he manages to reach out and grasp the velvet ropes. But Beno doesn’t let go. The referee then starts the traditional Five Count. 1…2…3…4… Beno lets go of the Submission Maneuver before the referee can get to five.
Maven attempts to stagger back to his feet, he manages to get up but as soon as he swirls around Beno connects Maven with a Running Knee Strike that takes him back down to the canvas with a Thud. Beno then drags Maven back to his feet and he grapples him. He then goes to heave him up and he connects Maven for Cobra Clutch slam that brings him down to the canvas again. Beno starts mud hole stomping the downed Maven. Beno relentlessly continues the assault. Finally after Maven lies there motionless he turns him over and makes Maven face upwards so that he’s looking at the ceiling. He then drags him to the center of the ring and heads towards the turnbuckle. He places his first foot on the bottom rung and then he places his second foot on the middle rung. He then ascends the rest of the way up the turnbuckle and then swirls around and faces his downed opponent who still lies motionless in the center of the ring. He then launces him self up in the air and comes crashing down as he connects a Shooting Starr Press and connects with Maven. Maven reels back and cringes from the impact. Beno then goes for the pinfall and the referee slides in for the pinfall.
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Beno looks shocked as Maven Kicks out from the pinfall. The look of shock that covers his face quickly fades as it turns into anger now as he drags Maven back to his feet. He gets him into a grappling position and then connects Maven with a Fireman’s Carry Backbreaker that brings him back down to the canvas with a loud Thud. The crowd responds with cheers upon witnessing the impact. Beno doesn’t waste much time as he drags him back to his feet and grapples him again. He heaves him up and connects him with a German Suplex and brings him down into the canvas. He heaves him up again and attempts to connect him with a second German Suplex but Maven hits Beno with an Elbow to the head. He connects a second elbow, and then a Third Elbow until Beno releases the hold. Maven swirls around and attempts to grapple Beno. But Beno shoves him backwards. Maven goes to strike Beno with a Hard Right Hand , but Beno reverses it and hits Maven with his own Left Handed strike. Maven Staggers backwards but he attempts for another Hard Right Hand again but Beno reverses it again and he charges toward Beno and connects him with a Spear taking him down and crashing into the canvas. Beno stats stomping Maven with some Angry Stomps. Maven cringes from each blow as Beno starts laying into Maven with Rapid Succession Stomps. Beno then drags Maven back to his feet and goes for a grapple but Maven still determined, attempts to go for a grapple but Beno reverses it with a Toe Kick. He then gets Maven in position and heaves him up for the Beno Bomb.
Maven comes crashing down hard as Beno swoops in for the cover and the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Beno
Beno rolls up as Maven rolls out of the ring. Beno is handed a microphone. He begins to speak.
Beno: Is this the best that you can give me. I've beaten them all now. I've destroyed everyone that this company has put in front of me. All the names of the past. All the people that you called hero and looked up to. I've destroyed them. Even a Hall of Famer. I've dismantled them and put each and every one of them on there backs. I've...
Suddenly Written In the Stars” By Tiny Tempah blares over the titantron and Christian Knight comes out clapping his hands to Beno winning his match. Christian Knight has a microphone in his hand as he walks towards the ring and up the ramp he lifts the microphone to his lips.
Christian Knight: Well…Well…Well… if it isn’t the former world heavyweight champion. You seem to be on a roll as of lately haven’t you. Gabriel North, Asmodeus, Citizen X, Drew McIntire, Paul Wight, and most recently a Hall of Famer by the name of Maven. Do you know what all of those people have in common Beno? None of those People have held this.
Christian Knight raises his the Thy WWE Championship Belt High over his head.
Christian Knight: You fought a bunch of old hacks that have never attained The Thy WWE Championship that I hold in my hands. What I hold in my hands is something you wish you could have but you can’t. You can beat all the people in the world you want Beno, but the fact of the matter is known of them are even as close to where I’m at. You want to prove everyone that you still got it. You want to mark your name down in the History section, perhaps be the only man in the company to have held this title twice. NO man has every obtained that feat.
Christian Knight slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. He offers out his hand in a congratulatory fashion but Beno swipes Knight's Hands away.
Christian Knight: What's the matter. I'm trying to congratulate you for the recent hot streak you've been on. I mean you did beat Gabriel North. But…that name wasn't Christian Knight. You did beat Asmodeus, again another man that didn't go by the name of Christian Knight. You did beat Citizen X. Another man not called Christian Knight. You did beat Drew McIntire, but...
Beno: I get the point Christian. Mark my words though, your days as Champion is numbered.
Christian Knight: What's that. I can't hear you. Numbered. You mean like two and zero. That's all the number I can hear…
Beno is about to strike Christian Knight but stops when Suddenly "Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. JTB steps out from the back with a fake Thy WWE replica belt and with someone who is dressed and looks similar to Jessica Knight. Joey bends down on his knees and offers the fake Jessica the title.
Joey the Bastard: I did this for you Jessica. This is yours. Take it.
The hired actress then takes the title and acts a little shy with it as she holds it in admiration.
"Jessica": For Me. How Sweet.
In a mocking voice Joey speaks again.
Joey The Bastard: I did it Jessica. I dethroned Beno. I defeated Jacob Senn. I beat Scott Wilson. I did it for you. But wait there's more for you Jessica. That's not enough. I'm going to go into the chamber beat Seven men and come out still the Thy WWE Champion. All for you.
Joey smirks while Knight glares at Joey.
Joey The Bastard: If we can have a serious moment now Christian. Let me ask a question. How many men will it take? How many times do you you to go threw? How may will it take? How many Christian? How many will it take to fill that empty black void that fills your heart. You say you fight for a cause. You say you fight for love. But the truth is you fight for nothing more to fill that Empty void. A void that can not be filled.
Joey then switches his glance towards Beno who stares back at him
Joey The Bastard: Beno. It's time to face reality old friend. It's time to face the cold hard truth. Your on this quest to recapture the glory and honor of being the champion again. Tell me Beno. What happens if you succeed. Tell me what happens when this quest is finished. Will you become an empty void like like Knight. Will you continue to try to cement your legacy. Will you fill like you need to still prove to us that your a credible champion. If Knight is any indication your sure to follow his path and you'll find that you can't ever have enough to satisfy you. I've been clawing my way towards the top ever since I stepped foot in this company. I went from the Tag Team Titles, to the Intercontinental Championship, and now here I am with seven other men. Some of the best in which Thy WWE has to offer and competing for the Thy WWE Championship Belt. What this company needs is a hungry Champion. What this company needs is a Champion that fights because he loves to fight, because he loves this business. Not because he wants to prove himself to some dead girl, a former memory that has become ashes in the wind. Not because someone who became an shell of his former self and wants to cement his legacy or prove themselves. Not because because you want self redemption. You fight to show that your the best that this company has to offer and I am the best what this company has to offer.
Beno: My father once told me never start something you can't finish. This isn't about "Redemption". This isn't about a "Legacy". This is War. All my life I've been breed for War. I've been breed to go to battle and come out the victory. After all it is that very reason Why I became the "King of Camelot" and not you. Joey, I'm Sorry. But you just couldn't cut it. You can't fill my shoes, you can take my spot, no matter how hard you try. You spew all this crap about fighting because you love to, or fighting because your hungry. But in all truth you want the one thing that you have never attained. You have never attained the Thy WWE Championship. How does it feel when people like Kurt Orton can become the Champion when the truly talented people such as yourself can't quite get the job Done. Thy WWE had a guy who couldn't get the job done. An Intercontinental Champion such as yourself. They had a guy who had shot after shot, after shot, but he couldn't get the job done. His name was Jacob Senn. A guy who had his dreams crushed. A guy who came couldn't get the job done. That is who you will become. A disappointment.
Beno then faces Christian Knight.
Beno: And you. You want to talk about numbers. Two and Zero. The only number that you'll remember is one. It's the one. The one loss that you'll never be able to get over. Jessica Knight. It tortures you doesn't it. But To bad she won't be around to see you lose at Anarchy, to see when you fall down and crumble and mark my words Christian you will fall down and you will crumble and it will taunt you for the rest of your life when you fail. When you disappoint her it will all fall apart and then Christian, when that happens you will be nothing. Nothing at all.
Beno then tosses the mic down and the scene fades away to a commercial.
Phil Latio: Welcome back from commercial What a speech by Joey the Bastard! We've seen all the Chamber participants tonight!
Don Chuckles: I am really excited to see what happens come Anarchy! Anyone could walk out of the chamber as new THY Champion!
Phil Latio: Up next though, we have Prince T'Challa, Crush and Roman Reigns in a triple threat match! All three superstars need a win here tonight! Who will take it?
Match Three: Prince Xavier T'Challa vs Crush vs Roman Reigns
RAW comes back from a commercial break and we see Roman Reigns and Crush in the ring waiting for Prince Xavier T'Challa to make his way to the ring. Suddenly his music hits the arena and the fans go wild. Within seconds Prince comes running out in an Ultimate Warrior style rush and races to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and the bell rings to start the match. Both Crush and Roman take the advantage and they start to hit Prince with kicks to his back as he lay on the mat.
Don Chuckles – “This is smart Phil, the two smaller guys teaming up to take out the bigger guy.”
Phil Latio – “Let’s see how long this lasts.”
Within seconds Crush and Roman have stopped the attack on Prince and they have now turned their attention to each other. They start to throw left and right hooks at each other as Prince lays motionless on the mat. Roman gets the advantage and holds Crush in a headlock. Roman tightens the hold taking a knee and taking crush down with him. Crush uses his smarts and drives an elbow into the ribs of Roman. Roman releases the hold and he drops to the mat. Crush sits down holding his neck trying to catch his breath. Both men get their feet and they stare each other down at one end of the ring not noticing that Prince has come too and got to his feet. The look of anger is deep in his eyes.
Don Chuckles – “Looks like the truce is about to start up again.”
Phil Latio – “Told you it wouldn’t last long”
Prince wastes little time and he rushes at both men and he close lines them both to the mat. Crush jumps to his feet but Prince knocks him back down then Roman jumps up but Prince knocks him back down this goes on for a while as both men cant seem to get to their feet long enough to make an impact. Crush gets too his feet but this time Prince grabs him and drops him with a power bomb. Roman rolls out of the ring and lays on the floor as Prince continues the attack on Crush. Prince picks him back up and he elbow smashes him to get him to one knee and then hits him with a DDT. Crush’s lifeless body lays flat on the mat, Prince goes for a pin.
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Don Chuckles – “Prince Xavier T'Challa wants to make a statement and he about to use Crush to do just that.”
Prince picks up Crush onto his shoulders and then lifts him above his head and holds him there for a couple seconds and then brings Crush crashing down to the mat back first.
Phil Latio – “Look at the power Don!”
Roman has now plucked up the courage to get back in the ring while Prince has his back turned. Roman is poised and ready to deliver the spear. Prince turns around and Roman goes for a spear but Prince grabs him and turns it into a tilt-a-whirl slam. Prince stands in the ring and lets out an almighty battle cry. He lays Crush in the middle of the ring and he picks up Roman and he scoop slams him onto the body of Crush. Prince then runs to the opposite rope and he body slams the two men and goes for a pin on them both.
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WINNER: Prince T'Challa
Phil Latio: What a win by Prince!
Don Chuckles: Well deserved and maybe he can turn this win into something good!
Phil Latio: Maybe. But up next, former Intercontinental Champion, Steve Steele will take on Undefined.
Match Four: Steve Steele vs Undefined
The match started off as Undefined runs at Steele blindly. Steele sidesteps easily and looks Undefined up and down. Steele laughs as Undefined tries to run at him again. Steve kicks him in the gut and hits a quick short arm clothesline that knocks Undefined down. Steve shakes his head at the fool Undefined, who is clearly wrestling sloppy tonight. Steele walks to the ropes near the east side of the ring and exited the ring. He walks up to the nearest fan and asks him a question in his ear. The fans eyes light up as he looks as if he has just been disrespected. The fan starts yelling at Steve. Steele waves the fan off and rolls back into the ring.
Undefined was waiting for him and runs at him an hits him with a big boot to the face. Steele quickly gets back up and Undefined tries to hit him with a right hand. Steve quickly sidesteps him and rakes him in the eyes. The referee attends to the blinded Undefined and Steele quickly uses that to his advantage. He runs over to the two and knock them both down. Steele, not wanting to waste any time, grabs each of Undefined's leg in each hand at raises his boot dramatically. Steve lets out a wicked chuckle before slamming his boot into Undefined's groin. He laughs out loud as he does it again. And again. And again.
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The match is over and done with. Steele looks down at the unconscious Undefined and shakes his head. He raises his arms to the sky as he celebrates his rather easy win tonight. Steele lips the phrase. "See ya Thy, I'm done!"
Phil Latio: Did Steele just announce he's done?
Don Chuckles: I have no idea Phil! Why would he quit after a victory?
Phil Latio: I have no ida, I hope I misread his lips. Steve Steele is a great member of our roster Don!
Don Chuckles: Well, either way, it was a good match and Steele is victorious!
Main Event: Triana (c) vs Demmie Mae
Non Title
Phil: Well, folks, it's time for our main event! This may be the first time we've seen two women go at it in a RAW main event, Don!
Don: That's right, Latio, and they earned it! Triana is our new IC Champion, and Demmie Mae put up one hell of an effort last week when she lost the TV Title to Zak Shields... It was a travesty!
Phil: Well, Demmie will have a chance to redeem herself tonight. A win over the new champion would for sure put Demmie in the hunt for a shot at the title!
Don: But, a loss... She'll be right back at the bottom of the ladder!
Phil: Folks, let us remind you that this is a non title contest. All rules in full effect. Our referee will have his hands full with these two!
As the fans a quiet music is heard as Deal With Me by Jessi Jae Joplin And The Ruckus comes over the PA system cutting out all sound as a video being s to play.
At which point in the anooyence of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the annoucer brings the mic to his lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae:
Anunciado desde Rusia, la actual reina de la oscuridad! La perra más malo de tu! Con un peso de ciento once libras, ella es la mujer más visto en la televisión! señoritaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
(Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! The baddest bitch of thy! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, she is the most watched woman on television! Miss Demmie Mae)
Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin.
"U + Ur Hand" hits and the crowd pops big time for the new IC Champion, Triana. She walks out wearing the title and a smile on her face. She slaps the title and makes her down the ramp, high fiving many of the fans at ring side. Triana then slides in to the ring, unlatches the title and poses in the corner to give the crowd a chance to take pictures. Demmie scoffs at Triana from across the ring...
Phil: Demmie might be a little bit jealous of Triana's recent success, Don.
Don: There's no way! Demmie Mae has done more in her career than most of the guys in the back ever will. She has nothing to be jealous about. She just doesn't like Triana!
Phil: Well, the feeling seems to be mutual...
Triana jumps down from the turnbuckle, turning her attention to Demmie. Her face turns sour as the two of them start to jaw at each other. Triana holds the IC Title above her head while getting in Demmie's face. Demmie shoves Triana, and Triana shoves Dems back hard enough to push her over on to her rear end. The crowd pops for this as Triana demands the ref to start the match.
Phil: No love lost between these two. They've had some real battles, and we're fixing to see another tonight!
Demmie gets up, red faced and ready to fight. The ref steps in between the two to stop anything further. He calls for the bell while taking the title from Triana. Triana watches the title go to the ref's hands and Demmie takes the opportunity to club Triana in the side of the head to boos from the crowd.
*DING DING DING*
With the ref's back turned handing the title to ringside, Demmie grab a hand full of hair and snap mares Triana to the mat. Demmie starts ripping at Triana's hair, taking some of it in to her clenched fists. The ref turns back to the action, and immediately jumps in to stop the illegal actions of Demmie Mae. He starts the five count and gets to four before Demmie lets up...
Don: Way to go, Demmie! Use every advantage you can get. Show Triana a little somethin' somethin'...
Phil: It only took that one split second for this thing to go south. The ref really needs to keep his eye on the ball!
Demmie grabs Triana by the head, making sure the ref sees that she doesn't have any hair. She pulls Triana up and grabs her by the ears, flinging her across the mat on to her face. Triana reaches for the ropes to pull her self up. Demmie drives a knee in to the gut of Triana, then whips her across the ring in to the ropes. Triana off the ropes, ducks a clothesline attempt from Demmie. Off the ropes again, ducks a back elbow, and bounces off a third time and is met by a cross body from Demmie. Demmie covers...
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Demmie grabs Triana by the head and gets her a chin lock while driving the knee in to the spine. The fans are cheering for Triana as she struggles to break free. Demmie half stands up then drives the knee in hard again causing Triana to let out a yelp in pain and surprise. Demmie quickly stands up and bounces off the ropes, going for a vicious flat foot stomp to the sitting Triana. But Triana rolls backward at the last second. Demmie almost loses her balance, and Triana sweeps her legs out from under her. Triana quickly covers...
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Triana pops up and uses the ropes as spring board, going for a lionsault. Demmie rolls back, Triana lands on her feet, and Demmie rolls her up...
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Demmie runs and bounces off the ropes. Triana up and catches Demmie with a hurricanrana in to the pin attempt.
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Both women up. Demmie with a small package...
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Triana up first and starts to club Demmie in the face from behind. Triana is standing over Demmie who is on her hands and knees. Triana positions herself so that Demmie's head is in between her feet, and continues to rain down on Demmie with some serious blows. The crowd is cheering, and Demmie grabs holds of Triana's feet, then starts to stand up taking Triana up with her. The crowd is buzzing as Demmie stands up with Triana on her shoulders. Demmie looks to plant Triana face first but Triana counters in to a victory roll...
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Both of them take a knee while staring the other down, visibly winded as the crowd applauds the exchange.
Phil: Pin attempt after pin attempt. These ladies have an answer for everything they've thrown at each other!
Don: Demmie got the best of her on that exchange, Latio. Triana can't keep up with an athlete like Demmie Mae.
Triana up now, same with Demmie. They circle then lock up elbow and collar style. Triana spins around to the back of Demmie, clutching her at the waist. Triana tries to heave Demmie up, but Demmie won't let that happen. Triana tries again, and Demmie fights it off again. This time, Triana just take down with a waist lock take down with ease. Triana spins over Demmie on the mat, and locks in a front face lock while both are lying on the mat on their stomachs. The crowd cheers.
Phil: How's that for an athlete, Don? Triana is damn good, too!
Don: Yeah, she's good, I'll give her that, but she's not Demmie Mae good.
Demmie tries to roll out of it, but Triana holds on for the ride. They roll around the ring a few times, until Demmie rolls and takes them both out of the ring to the floor. The small amount of impact cause Triana to release the hold...
Phil: Smart move there by Demmie Mae, using her ring placement to her advantage.
Don: Brilliant!
The ref starts the ten count as Demmie Mae grabs Triana and goes to whip her in to the side of the side. Triana hits the edge hard and clutches her back in pain. Demmie then grabs Triana by the hair and flings her across the outside. Triana hits the cement hard as the crowd boos the illegal use of hair again from Demmie Mae. The ref has reached three now as Demmie pulls Triana up and goes to slam her face in to the steel steps. Triana gets her hands up just in time, blocking the attempt. Demmie tries again, but Triana blocks it a second time. Triana then elbows Demmie in the gut, grabs her head, and slams Demmie's face in to the steel steps. The crowd roars and the ref has reached the count of six.
Don: NO! Not Demmie's beautiful face! What's the matter with you, Triana? Do you have no respect for such a thing of beauty?
Phil: A thing, Don? They're not objects! And they're proving it here tonight in this one on one encounter.
Triana rolls in to the ring, then back out again to break the count. The ref starts over from one. Triana approaches Demmie and Demmie starts to crawl away. She crawls up the steps and on to the apron. Triana follows, and Demmie meets her with a hard chop across the chest. Triana stumbles back comes right back at Demmie with a chop of her own. Demmie almost falls but holds on tightly to the top rope. Triana charges, looking for a clothesline. Demmie ducks but Triana spins around and grabs Demmie. Triana has her set up for a back suplex and lifts her up. The ref reaches the count of four as Demmie flips out of the move offer Triana's shoulder. Demmie then grabs Triana by the waist, trying to German suplex her off of the apron to the hard floor below. Triana clutches the ropes like her life depends on it. Demmie leans back, pulling with all her might as the crowd starts buzzing in anticipation of a big time move. Triana won't let go of the ropes, though. Demmie starts to hammer her in the back of the head. Demmie then gets down on her knees and starts to lift Triana up on her shoulders for a second time in the match. Demmie has Triana on her shoulders as the ref hits a seven in his ten count.
Phil: Oh my God! She's not gonna...?
Don: Yes!
Demmie Mae falls backward with Triana, slamming Triana spine first on to the apron with a sickening thud. The crowd OOOOOHHHHHs!!! big time as both girls fall to the outside in tremendous pain.
Don: That was amazing! Come on Demmie! get back in the ring! Get the count out!
Phil: Triana could have broken ribs after that! Or, worse, a busted back! Demmie isn't in much better shape either. What a move!
Demmie is up now, clutching her back. She grabs Triana who hasn't moved, and rolls her in to the ring as ref hits nine. Demmie rolls in just before the ref gets to ten, and covers Triana while hooking the leg.
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The crowd bellows in glee after Triana kicks out. Demmie starts to slap the mat, knowing that she made a mistake.
Phil: Demmie probably should have just left Triana outside and taken the count out victory, Don.
Don: Yeah, but kudos to Demmie for wanting to get a clean pinfall victory of the Intercontinental Champ, Triana... Keep on her Demmie!
Demmie goes up to the top rope. Waiting for Triana to get up. Triana does, but stumbles and falls in to the ropes, causing Demmie to his groin first on the rope turnbuckle. Demmie howls in agony as Triana spots an opening. She gets out of the ring and on to the apron. Triana then moves Demmie's leg so that they are positioned on the side of the turnbuckles. Then Triana climbs up with Demmie, pulling Demmie up to the top rope. Both women standing on the top rope now and Triana lifts Demmie up, taking them both to the floor with a superplex to the outside. OOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!! from the crowd, followed by a "Holy shit!" chant.
Phil: For God's sake, these women are destroying each other with these big moves! Somebody is going to get hurt bad, Don! Ref, take control of the damn match! Do your job before somebody breaks their damn neck!
Don: Well, I like Triana, but if I had to pick one of these two to break their necks, I'd have to pick Triana...
Phil: What the hell is the matter with you, Chuckles? These are human beings, dammit! Putting their bodies on the line for the world's enjoyment... You're sick!
The ref has started a ten count once again as both women lay motionless on the outside. Triana moves first and struggles to get up. The crowd has changed to a "This is awesome" *clap-clap-clapclapclap* chant and Triana grabs Demmie, pulling her up. Demmie with a quick thumb to the eye that takes Triana by surprise. Demmie lifts Triana up and drops her face first in to the announce table with a stun gun type move.
Phil: Jesus! Triana looks to be out of it here. This is getting dangerous.
Don: Finish her off Demmie!
Demmie rolls Triana on to the announce table. The ref hits a six count. Demmie slides in the ring then climbs up to the top rope.
Phil: Oh no. Don't do it! Don't do it!
Demmie leaps off, flying through the air and landing on Triana with a moonsualt from the top rope to the announce table which implodes with both women on top of it.
OOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phil: Stop the damn match, for Christ's sake! they're gonna kill each other!
Don: Is Demmie okay?
Phil: What? Hell no, she's not okay! neither is Triana for that matter! They're lying right in front of us in the wreckage that was once our damn table, Don. Of course she's not okay, you jackass!
Don: Hey, come on, now... Somebody needs to check on Demmie Mae!
Phil: Oh, and what about Triana, Don? We need help for BOTH of them!
The ref starts his ten count back at one after Demmie broke the count...
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
Triana starts to move... She starts to crawl out of the wreckage.
7...
Demmie starts to crawl out of the wreckage as well. Triana his headed towards the ring.
8...
Demmie crawls toward the ring as well...
9...
Triana and Demmie are both at the side of the ring. They try to roll in but collapse on top of each other instead...
10!
*DING DING DING*
Don: YES!
Phil: What are you so happy about? It's a double count out! Demmie Mae didn't win the match.
Don: She didn't lose, either, Latio... She's still in the hunt!
MATCH ENDED IN A DRAW
Phil: Well, you're right about that, I guess, but we really need some help out here. These two warriors damn near killed each other, and it is a bit of a let down that after moves like that, and a high impact match up, that this all ends in a draw. Both of these athletes put it all on the line, and both them came up short. They took risks, and that was their downfall there's no doubt about it. But listen to these fans, Don. They appreciate the effort, and giving these gals a standing ovation. A sign of pure class for two classy females! Thank you for inviting in to your homes again, folks, and good night from Thy WWE RAW!
Don: Is Demmie okay or what? Will we see a rematch at Anarchy!?
The crowd cheering and chanting for the both of them.
The show ends with a shot of EMTs checking on Triana and Demmie Mae.
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Results Summary
Dark Match: Rey over Predator
Match One: Mr. Swag-A-Licious wins
Match Two: Beno over Maven
Match Three: Prince T'Challa wins
Match Four: Steele over Undefined
Main Event: DRAW
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___Three Reviews Till Next RAW Card! ____
It's been a couple of shows since my last one but once again don't take anything to personally.
Totally takes away any real threating presence Undeined had going into this PPV and even though i get that when you don't RP your person is not going to look good i think that maybe we could have let him put up a bit of a fight for the PPV sake. It's also a shame because this was Steve Steeles "last match" here in Thy and that sucks because he was a good RPer and brought something different to the Fed. So as a audience member i watched this match lose a members reputation and lose an actual member. totally sad 
