Post by Christian Knight on Jul 29, 2014 10:06:10 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents
RAW 134
Live From: Trump Plaza; Atlantic City, NJ
RAW 134
Live From: Trump Plaza; Atlantic City, NJ
As our show begins, we can see General Manager Christian Knight moving quickly back and forth backstage in the arrival area. Last week we saw GM Knight successful in his quest to track down Thy WWE Hall of Famer Kenneth Walker, and when he did a bombshell was dropped in the form of a challenge. One more match for Ken to step into the ring with the former champion. GM Knight’s challenge was rebutted though, and the fans all week have been wondering about what’s next. We can see a Thy WWE crew member run over with a cameraman in tow and a microphone. The cameraman gets situated and flips on the camera to start showing the live shot to the fans in the arena while the positions himself near GM Knight’s frenetic pacing.
Crew Member: General Manager Knight; May I have a word please sir?
GM Knight just continues to pace, ignoring the request and the question.
Crew Member: Sir, what is going through your mind last week after having your challenge declined by Kenneth Walker?
Still no response is given as he just continues to pace.
Crew Member: Sir, do you honestly think that you’re going to be able to convince him to step into the ring with you? I mea-
That must have struck a nerve as we see GM Knight stop in his tracks and shoot a nasty look to the crew member and the cameraman. Getting the hint we see the crew member step back and the cameraman slowly back away and lower the camera. The screen in the arena fades to black and we are still left to wonder just exactly what happens next?
*Commercial*
Match 1: Demmie Mae vs. Rashanda
Singles Match
As soon as the commercials wrap up we see Rahsanda and Demmie Mae have already been going at it. Demmie Mae has been dominate the whole match up as she’s been making quick work of Rashanda and manages to connects her with a Fireman’s Carry Suplex. Rashanda connects with the canvas. She attempts to get back to her feet but as she does Demmie Mae waits for Rashanda to get back to her feet and once she does she connects Rashanda with Mantenga sueño del dragón. Rashanda squeels as Demmie locks in the Dragon Sleeper Hold making her opponent gasp for breath as she cinches in the maneuver. Rashanda taps her body signaling she gives up and the referee singles for the bell to be rung. Demmie Mae doesn’t let up though as she puts Rashanda to sleep and then stands tall over Rashanda and raises her hands up in the air.
Winner: Demmie Mae
Once more we are shown backstage to see GM Knight on his cell phone talking in hush tones. But then from the outside, we see a limousine turn the corner and slowly start to come down into the arena. Has GM Knight been waiting for this limousine to arrive? Is he leaving the arena midway through the show? A small grin actually forms on his face as we hear him utter two simple words.
General Manager Knight: He’s here.
Who is here? As the limousine slows to a stop, we see GM Knight go to the back and open the door with an oddly excited pace. A young man steps out, wait a second….
General Manager Knight: Michael Walker! Welcome to the big leagues kid.
Michael Walker, son of Kenneth Walker…..what the hell is going on here? GM Knight seems to be in good spirits now as Michael cracks his neck and brushes himself off.
General Manager Knight: A chartered flight, a suite at the hotel and a limousine to pick you to the arena. Beats sleeping in shit bag motels and collecting food stamps just so you can barely get by huh.
Michael Walker: It’s pretty nice I must say. Thank you, this is…this is just a lot to take in, you know what I mean.
General Manager Knight: We’ve all been where you are kid. I watched some of the tapes you sent out; found a couple of your matches on Youtube. You’re humble, but you’re hungry. My advice to you is to not ever lose that. The minute you start thinking that you are bigger than this business, is the minute that this business will chew you up and spit you out.
We see Michael nod eagerly.
General Manager Knight: Why don’t we take a walk to my office kid? You and I have some important matters that we need to discuss.
GM Knight and Michael Walker shake hands and walk off together towards his office. Is GM Knight going to offer Michael Walker a contract? This seems like such odd and perplexing behavior after getting his challenged spurned last week.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back from commercial and the fans are cheering, waiting for the next match. Suddenly "Bleed for Me" by Saliva begins to play of the P.A system as the fans jump to their feet and giving their respect to Thy WWE's new WWE champion, Blade LaVigne as he walks onto the stage. Blade is wearing a leather suit and we see the Thy WWE title resting on his left shoulder. Blade takes the moment all in. Just smiling.
Phil Latio: Your new champion Thy WWE! A bright future is ahead of us Don!
LaVigne begins his walk down the ramp, he reaches the steps of the ring and enters it. Blade makes his way to the middle of the ring, as a ringside worker hands him a microphone. Blade begins to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
When I signed with Thy WWE a few years ago, I had one goal, that goal was to save Thy from the darkness that the former Knights of the Roundtable created. There was a time where every Knight member held a title and everything from hope to pride was fading away. Thy WWE was fading away. It had to be stop. I did whatever it took to earn the trust of you fans, the Thy Universe. I took down former world champions, and one after another, each Knight member fell to me.
Week in and week out I gave everything I had to this company, hoping to one day, bring back that hope and pride that we lost. I wanted to lead this company to a better and brighter future. I put in my time and I've earned the respect of the locker room. I quickly found myself facing Joey the Bastard for the intercontinental championship. Man, let me tell you how upset I was when I failed to capture that title, twice.
That was the problem early on, I couldn't get over that hill and my opportunities became less and less over the months. I started to become frustrated, not only because I wasn't winning but I was being slowed down from reaching my goal.
But I never gave up, I kept improving and I continued to earn my wins.
The fans react to his speech with cheers as LaVigne continues to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
When Anarchy was announced and the news of an Elimination Champion began to surface, I knew that I had to get into that match. Somehow, someway, I needed to compete in that elimination chamber for the Thy WWE championship. I wanted one chance to prove that I do have what it takes to go toe to toe with the best the roster has to offer. I earned my spot and right away, everyone voted against me. When it came to the polls, the articles, everyone had Knight retaining.
I had my family and the spirit of my mother is all I needed.
All odds were against me and I over came every last bit of adversity. I proved all the critics wrong.........
Blade slides the belt down his shoulder and into his left hand..
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
And I became your new THY WWE CHAMPION!
Blade lifts the title into the air as the fans cheer Blade on some more. Blade then throws the title over his shoulder once again and continues to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
And as long as I hold this belt------
Blade is cut off by Unorthodox by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasting around the arena, causing a chorus of boos to erupt from the crowd. Blade walks towards the ropes and leans over them as he awaits the arrival of his Oppression opponent. After a few moments, Bob Cena emerges from behind the curtain with a microphone in his hand. Bob is wearing a grey zipped up Operation Fuck Up hoodie with a pair of navy Puma sweat pants. He signals for the production truck to cut his music, and they do, before he lifts the microphone to his lips to speak.
Bob Cena:
Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you the man that defeated 7 other men inside of the Elimination Chamber, the man who proudly holds the World Heavyweight Championship. This is a man who does not deserve it, a man who hasn't paid the price, somebody who just doesnt understand what it means to be the champion......Come on Blade, you're not fooling anybody, you didn't win that, it was handed to you, just like everything else in your pathetic career. You've been given countless title shots and opportunities and at Anarchy, you didn't blow it for a change. But we both know, hell everybody knows that you're not as Christian Knight, we both know that there was something fishy about that ending. You had the audacity to walk around this place calling me a paper champion and then you went ahead and staged a victory at Anarchy.
It's no secret that you have your connections around here, its so painfully obvious to anybody with a brain. You aren't a superstar, you're a puppet, it's not what you have achieved, it's everything that you have failed to do. But you can fail all you want, it doesn't matter, does it? You're still goin to be handed title shots. You had what? 3 Intercontinental Championship matches with Joey The Bastard and you lost all 3 of them, and then you somehow manage to get the spot in the Elimination Chamber, when you were on a downward spiral and then Christian Knight throws the game. In your world, there are no consequences, you can do anything and get away with it, I dont have that luxury. I lost my World Heavyweight Championship in October 2012, and I wasn't given a single title match until July 2013, a match which I won by the way. I have been handed nothing in my life and that is why I cant wait to face you at Oppression. Vince McMahon and Christian Knight may have handpicked you to lead ThyWWE but in doing so, they pissed a whole lot of people off, namely me.
Cena begins to pace the stage as he continues to talk, while looking right into Blade's eyes, not breaking eye contact for a single moment.
Bob Cena:
Oppression is my chance to prove to the powers that be just how wrong they were to overlook me and cast you as this shining star who hovers above us all. Let me tell you people a startling fact about ThyWWE, it is run by the spirit of dead federation, so at Oppression I'm not just taking on Blade LaVigne, I'm taking on SCW and this inner circle that has developed around here. You don't believe me? Just look at the history of the ThyWWE World Heavyweight Championship, two men have held that championship that didn't come from SCW; Sheamus and the best in the world, Bob Cena. Alex Kendall, Jonny Freeman, even our beloved Blade LaVigne, each one of them represents that inner circle. And I will tell you why that cabinet exists within this company. It exists because ThyWWE was built upon the grave of SCW, ThyWWE was basically a place for all the washed up, hasbeens to travel over here from SCW to earn a paycheck. So when, not if, I beat Blade LaVigne at Oppression, I'm not just taking your championship from you, but I'm banishing your circle of friends from this company. And people of the ThyWWE "Universe"........You will thank me in the end.
Bob throws his microphone down and stares at Blade, as the champion raises his championship high above his head, taunting Bob, as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Match 2: Bryn Shander vs. Excelsior vs Sir Lucious Leftfoot
Triple Threat
The scene comes back from commercial as the three men in the ring have already been battling during the commercial break. Bryn Shander connects Excelssior with a Big Boot to the face as he hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes. Blood spews out of his mouth as he starts coughing it up. Byrn Shander spins around and as soon as he does Sir Lucious Leftfoot takes Bryn Shander by Surprise and manages to connect him with a Big Left Foot that takes him down for the count. Leftfoot goes for the pinfall and the referee covers.
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Winner: Sir Lucious Leftfoot
*Commercial*
The scene opens up to the backstage corridor, backstage crew members are walking quickly in attempts to hurry the setup for the next segment. A few members stop in their footsteps as they see Jax Sykes pushing a man with a potato like bag over his head and his wrists bounded together by rope, there's blood running down the man's arm from the rope. Jax has a very serious look on his face, Sykes leads him into a dark room that's only lit by two candles. Sykes undoes the ropes around the man's wrists and he takes off the bag. As Jax is about to leave the room, the man grabs him by the shoulders and whips him around; he starts kneeing Jax in the guts, he throws him onto the ground and places his knee into Jax's stomach creating pressure, he wraps his hands around Jax's throat and just sits there as he gasps for air. The man stops his attack on Jax before standing up and chuckling down at the young superstar. The man circles around him a few times before grabbing him by his hair and throwing him into the wall, Jax's head bounces off the wall and then he slumps to the ground. The man chuckles again before grabbing a bloodied Jax and looks at him, he turns his attention towards the camera man as he begins to speak.
nameless man "It's almost time...time for answers"
The man lets go of Jax, he places his head down on the ground before kicking him swiftly in the ribs. Jax winces before the man exits the room and an image pop ups on the screen back at the ring area.
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The show comes back to the ring and the main event starts up.
Crew Member: General Manager Knight; May I have a word please sir?
GM Knight just continues to pace, ignoring the request and the question.
Crew Member: Sir, what is going through your mind last week after having your challenge declined by Kenneth Walker?
Still no response is given as he just continues to pace.
Crew Member: Sir, do you honestly think that you’re going to be able to convince him to step into the ring with you? I mea-
That must have struck a nerve as we see GM Knight stop in his tracks and shoot a nasty look to the crew member and the cameraman. Getting the hint we see the crew member step back and the cameraman slowly back away and lower the camera. The screen in the arena fades to black and we are still left to wonder just exactly what happens next?
*Commercial*
Match 1: Demmie Mae vs. Rashanda
Singles Match
As soon as the commercials wrap up we see Rahsanda and Demmie Mae have already been going at it. Demmie Mae has been dominate the whole match up as she’s been making quick work of Rashanda and manages to connects her with a Fireman’s Carry Suplex. Rashanda connects with the canvas. She attempts to get back to her feet but as she does Demmie Mae waits for Rashanda to get back to her feet and once she does she connects Rashanda with Mantenga sueño del dragón. Rashanda squeels as Demmie locks in the Dragon Sleeper Hold making her opponent gasp for breath as she cinches in the maneuver. Rashanda taps her body signaling she gives up and the referee singles for the bell to be rung. Demmie Mae doesn’t let up though as she puts Rashanda to sleep and then stands tall over Rashanda and raises her hands up in the air.
Winner: Demmie Mae
Once more we are shown backstage to see GM Knight on his cell phone talking in hush tones. But then from the outside, we see a limousine turn the corner and slowly start to come down into the arena. Has GM Knight been waiting for this limousine to arrive? Is he leaving the arena midway through the show? A small grin actually forms on his face as we hear him utter two simple words.
General Manager Knight: He’s here.
Who is here? As the limousine slows to a stop, we see GM Knight go to the back and open the door with an oddly excited pace. A young man steps out, wait a second….
General Manager Knight: Michael Walker! Welcome to the big leagues kid.
Michael Walker, son of Kenneth Walker…..what the hell is going on here? GM Knight seems to be in good spirits now as Michael cracks his neck and brushes himself off.
General Manager Knight: A chartered flight, a suite at the hotel and a limousine to pick you to the arena. Beats sleeping in shit bag motels and collecting food stamps just so you can barely get by huh.
Michael Walker: It’s pretty nice I must say. Thank you, this is…this is just a lot to take in, you know what I mean.
General Manager Knight: We’ve all been where you are kid. I watched some of the tapes you sent out; found a couple of your matches on Youtube. You’re humble, but you’re hungry. My advice to you is to not ever lose that. The minute you start thinking that you are bigger than this business, is the minute that this business will chew you up and spit you out.
We see Michael nod eagerly.
General Manager Knight: Why don’t we take a walk to my office kid? You and I have some important matters that we need to discuss.
GM Knight and Michael Walker shake hands and walk off together towards his office. Is GM Knight going to offer Michael Walker a contract? This seems like such odd and perplexing behavior after getting his challenged spurned last week.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back from commercial and the fans are cheering, waiting for the next match. Suddenly "Bleed for Me" by Saliva begins to play of the P.A system as the fans jump to their feet and giving their respect to Thy WWE's new WWE champion, Blade LaVigne as he walks onto the stage. Blade is wearing a leather suit and we see the Thy WWE title resting on his left shoulder. Blade takes the moment all in. Just smiling.
Phil Latio: Your new champion Thy WWE! A bright future is ahead of us Don!
LaVigne begins his walk down the ramp, he reaches the steps of the ring and enters it. Blade makes his way to the middle of the ring, as a ringside worker hands him a microphone. Blade begins to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
When I signed with Thy WWE a few years ago, I had one goal, that goal was to save Thy from the darkness that the former Knights of the Roundtable created. There was a time where every Knight member held a title and everything from hope to pride was fading away. Thy WWE was fading away. It had to be stop. I did whatever it took to earn the trust of you fans, the Thy Universe. I took down former world champions, and one after another, each Knight member fell to me.
Week in and week out I gave everything I had to this company, hoping to one day, bring back that hope and pride that we lost. I wanted to lead this company to a better and brighter future. I put in my time and I've earned the respect of the locker room. I quickly found myself facing Joey the Bastard for the intercontinental championship. Man, let me tell you how upset I was when I failed to capture that title, twice.
That was the problem early on, I couldn't get over that hill and my opportunities became less and less over the months. I started to become frustrated, not only because I wasn't winning but I was being slowed down from reaching my goal.
But I never gave up, I kept improving and I continued to earn my wins.
The fans react to his speech with cheers as LaVigne continues to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
When Anarchy was announced and the news of an Elimination Champion began to surface, I knew that I had to get into that match. Somehow, someway, I needed to compete in that elimination chamber for the Thy WWE championship. I wanted one chance to prove that I do have what it takes to go toe to toe with the best the roster has to offer. I earned my spot and right away, everyone voted against me. When it came to the polls, the articles, everyone had Knight retaining.
I had my family and the spirit of my mother is all I needed.
All odds were against me and I over came every last bit of adversity. I proved all the critics wrong.........
Blade slides the belt down his shoulder and into his left hand..
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
And I became your new THY WWE CHAMPION!
Blade lifts the title into the air as the fans cheer Blade on some more. Blade then throws the title over his shoulder once again and continues to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne
And as long as I hold this belt------
Blade is cut off by Unorthodox by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasting around the arena, causing a chorus of boos to erupt from the crowd. Blade walks towards the ropes and leans over them as he awaits the arrival of his Oppression opponent. After a few moments, Bob Cena emerges from behind the curtain with a microphone in his hand. Bob is wearing a grey zipped up Operation Fuck Up hoodie with a pair of navy Puma sweat pants. He signals for the production truck to cut his music, and they do, before he lifts the microphone to his lips to speak.
Bob Cena:
Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you the man that defeated 7 other men inside of the Elimination Chamber, the man who proudly holds the World Heavyweight Championship. This is a man who does not deserve it, a man who hasn't paid the price, somebody who just doesnt understand what it means to be the champion......Come on Blade, you're not fooling anybody, you didn't win that, it was handed to you, just like everything else in your pathetic career. You've been given countless title shots and opportunities and at Anarchy, you didn't blow it for a change. But we both know, hell everybody knows that you're not as Christian Knight, we both know that there was something fishy about that ending. You had the audacity to walk around this place calling me a paper champion and then you went ahead and staged a victory at Anarchy.
It's no secret that you have your connections around here, its so painfully obvious to anybody with a brain. You aren't a superstar, you're a puppet, it's not what you have achieved, it's everything that you have failed to do. But you can fail all you want, it doesn't matter, does it? You're still goin to be handed title shots. You had what? 3 Intercontinental Championship matches with Joey The Bastard and you lost all 3 of them, and then you somehow manage to get the spot in the Elimination Chamber, when you were on a downward spiral and then Christian Knight throws the game. In your world, there are no consequences, you can do anything and get away with it, I dont have that luxury. I lost my World Heavyweight Championship in October 2012, and I wasn't given a single title match until July 2013, a match which I won by the way. I have been handed nothing in my life and that is why I cant wait to face you at Oppression. Vince McMahon and Christian Knight may have handpicked you to lead ThyWWE but in doing so, they pissed a whole lot of people off, namely me.
Cena begins to pace the stage as he continues to talk, while looking right into Blade's eyes, not breaking eye contact for a single moment.
Bob Cena:
Oppression is my chance to prove to the powers that be just how wrong they were to overlook me and cast you as this shining star who hovers above us all. Let me tell you people a startling fact about ThyWWE, it is run by the spirit of dead federation, so at Oppression I'm not just taking on Blade LaVigne, I'm taking on SCW and this inner circle that has developed around here. You don't believe me? Just look at the history of the ThyWWE World Heavyweight Championship, two men have held that championship that didn't come from SCW; Sheamus and the best in the world, Bob Cena. Alex Kendall, Jonny Freeman, even our beloved Blade LaVigne, each one of them represents that inner circle. And I will tell you why that cabinet exists within this company. It exists because ThyWWE was built upon the grave of SCW, ThyWWE was basically a place for all the washed up, hasbeens to travel over here from SCW to earn a paycheck. So when, not if, I beat Blade LaVigne at Oppression, I'm not just taking your championship from you, but I'm banishing your circle of friends from this company. And people of the ThyWWE "Universe"........You will thank me in the end.
Bob throws his microphone down and stares at Blade, as the champion raises his championship high above his head, taunting Bob, as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Match 2: Bryn Shander vs. Excelsior vs Sir Lucious Leftfoot
Triple Threat
The scene comes back from commercial as the three men in the ring have already been battling during the commercial break. Bryn Shander connects Excelssior with a Big Boot to the face as he hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes. Blood spews out of his mouth as he starts coughing it up. Byrn Shander spins around and as soon as he does Sir Lucious Leftfoot takes Bryn Shander by Surprise and manages to connect him with a Big Left Foot that takes him down for the count. Leftfoot goes for the pinfall and the referee covers.
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Winner: Sir Lucious Leftfoot
*Commercial*
The scene opens up to the backstage corridor, backstage crew members are walking quickly in attempts to hurry the setup for the next segment. A few members stop in their footsteps as they see Jax Sykes pushing a man with a potato like bag over his head and his wrists bounded together by rope, there's blood running down the man's arm from the rope. Jax has a very serious look on his face, Sykes leads him into a dark room that's only lit by two candles. Sykes undoes the ropes around the man's wrists and he takes off the bag. As Jax is about to leave the room, the man grabs him by the shoulders and whips him around; he starts kneeing Jax in the guts, he throws him onto the ground and places his knee into Jax's stomach creating pressure, he wraps his hands around Jax's throat and just sits there as he gasps for air. The man stops his attack on Jax before standing up and chuckling down at the young superstar. The man circles around him a few times before grabbing him by his hair and throwing him into the wall, Jax's head bounces off the wall and then he slumps to the ground. The man chuckles again before grabbing a bloodied Jax and looks at him, he turns his attention towards the camera man as he begins to speak.
nameless man "It's almost time...time for answers"
The man lets go of Jax, he places his head down on the ground before kicking him swiftly in the ribs. Jax winces before the man exits the room and an image pop ups on the screen back at the ring area.
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The show comes back to the ring and the main event starts up.
Main Event: Joey the Bastard vs Fear
Special referee - Mentally Il
The arena grows dark. Blood red lights beam down from the ceiling while the whole arena is basked in a dim golden glow. The titantron flashing the scene of crows on a castle, before switching to an axe falling and then blood, blood that splattered the screen before the image of The War Bringer appeared. Throwing people across the ring, hitting finishers. The sound of Oblivion by 30 Seconds to Mars blasts over the P.A. System. Smoke pours down from above the walkway to backstage. The War Bringer walks out slowly, dressed in a black hooded cloak decorated with golden thread. As he reaches center stage He raises his arms. He stares around for a second from behind his hood. The sound of drums begin to beat through out the arena, As he throws his arms down and smashes his hands into his legs the sound of gunshots fire off as flames burst off across the stage, throwing his arms back into the air as his hood falls back. He throws his arms down again, followed by more gunshots and flames, this time closer to him before lifting them one last time and throwing them down, as he does so the flames shoot up at either side of him. He lets out a war cry as the titantron flashes “RUN”. He charges forward at a brisk pace, down the ramp. Ignoring the crowd until he reaches the outside of the ring. He paces back and forth for a second then using one foot for balance climbs onto the apron. He steps over the ropes with ease. He paces the ring slowly staring around before he moves to the top right corner and leans against the turnbuckle, watching the ramp for his opponent.
"Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. The crowd is going nuts as JTB steps out from the back. He thrashes around at the top of the ramp as he then starts to make his way to the ring, bouncing to the music. He high fives a few fans then slides in to the ring, thrashing around until the music fades away.
Joey the Bastard and Fear start to circle each other in the ring. Both men look for an opening and for the right opportunity to strike. Joey goes for a clothesline but Fear manages to duck under the arm and come up on Joey’s backside. Fear grabs Joey from behind and connects him with a German Suplex that takes him down to the canvas. Fear drags Joey back to his feet again and connects Joey for a second German Suplex that takes him back down to the canvas again. Fear heaves Joey up a third time and manages to connect him with a third German Suplex that completes the combo. Joey struggles to get back to his feet but as he does Fear is waiting for him on the offensive and manages to grapple him again and connect Joey the Bastard with a Gorilla Press Slam. Joey attempts to get back up again but Fear remains vigilant as he grapples Joey again and connects him with a Fallaway Slam that brings him down to the canvas with a thud. Joey lies motionless now as Fear heads towards one of the turnbuckles. He puts him first foot on the bottom rung and then heaves himself up by putting his other foot on the middle rung. He continues his ascent towards the top of the turnbuckle. Once he arrives to his destination Fear swirls around and faces Joey the Bastard who still lays motionless on the canvas. Fear launches himself up threw the air and he comes crashing down on Joey as he connects him with a Diving Elbow Drop. Joey cringes from the pain as the blow devastates him. Fear then goes for a pinfall and the Mentally ill comes sliding in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Are we serious. Mentally Ill doesn’t know how count.
Phil Latio: Apparently not Don. And while Mentally ill did say 7. He never did say 3. So technically Fear hasn’t pinned Joey for the three count yet.
Fear glares at Mentally ill who still trying to figure out how to count to three on his fingers. He displays to the crowd one figure, then he turns to fear shows him two fingers. Joey then tells him that it’s three and show him three fingers but Mentally ill feels dumbfounded and shows him seven fingers. Fear gets back to his feet and he drags Joey and brings him back up as well. He then grapples Joey and connects him with a Fireman’s Carry Suplex that brings him back down to the canvas. Joey is still showing some signs of life as Fear continues his relentless attack on “The Bastard”. Joey gets back to his feet but as he does Fear runs towards him and connects Joey with a Running Bulldog that takes him back off his feet and crashing down into the canvas for a THUD. Fear gets back to his feet and gets back on the prowl as he starts circling Joey the Bastard like a vulture. Joey starts to show signs of life as he drags himself back up by using the ropes. Fear continues to wait on the prowl as Joey manages to lift himself up the rest of the way. Joey the Bastard then swirls around and as he does Fear greets him and gets him into position and he heaves up Joey and connects him with a devastating Piledriver. Joey comes crashing down as his head connects with the canvas. Bloods starts to trickle out as he lands and lays out cold in a heaping mess. Joey then goes for the cover as Mentally ill slides in for the count.
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Fears creams at Mentally ill that it’s three ….THREE
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Winner: Fear
After the main event wraps up, we are once again taken backstage to see Michael Walker in GM Knight’s office. The two of them stand up and shake hands and we can Michael is beaming.
Michael Walker: All I have ever wanted is an opportunity to get my foot in the door and you’re giving me one. Thank you so much.
General Manager Knight: I see something in you kid, that is why I’m giving you this chance. Next week on Raw, you are going to be in our main event. All you have to do is win your match and the contract I presented to you that you signed will become official. The signing bonus, the downside guarantee, it all becomes yours, and all you have to do is win.
Michael Walker: You never mentioned who I’m facing though.
General Manager Knight: Your opponent Michael….is ME! I hope you’re ready.
We can see this visibly surprise Michael for a moment, but he gathers himself quickly. A grin comes across GM Knight’s face as he starts to nod. The show slowly fades to black with one last shot of Michael as he realizes just how tall of a task he has to overcome.
Special referee - Mentally Il
The arena grows dark. Blood red lights beam down from the ceiling while the whole arena is basked in a dim golden glow. The titantron flashing the scene of crows on a castle, before switching to an axe falling and then blood, blood that splattered the screen before the image of The War Bringer appeared. Throwing people across the ring, hitting finishers. The sound of Oblivion by 30 Seconds to Mars blasts over the P.A. System. Smoke pours down from above the walkway to backstage. The War Bringer walks out slowly, dressed in a black hooded cloak decorated with golden thread. As he reaches center stage He raises his arms. He stares around for a second from behind his hood. The sound of drums begin to beat through out the arena, As he throws his arms down and smashes his hands into his legs the sound of gunshots fire off as flames burst off across the stage, throwing his arms back into the air as his hood falls back. He throws his arms down again, followed by more gunshots and flames, this time closer to him before lifting them one last time and throwing them down, as he does so the flames shoot up at either side of him. He lets out a war cry as the titantron flashes “RUN”. He charges forward at a brisk pace, down the ramp. Ignoring the crowd until he reaches the outside of the ring. He paces back and forth for a second then using one foot for balance climbs onto the apron. He steps over the ropes with ease. He paces the ring slowly staring around before he moves to the top right corner and leans against the turnbuckle, watching the ramp for his opponent.
"Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. The crowd is going nuts as JTB steps out from the back. He thrashes around at the top of the ramp as he then starts to make his way to the ring, bouncing to the music. He high fives a few fans then slides in to the ring, thrashing around until the music fades away.
Joey the Bastard and Fear start to circle each other in the ring. Both men look for an opening and for the right opportunity to strike. Joey goes for a clothesline but Fear manages to duck under the arm and come up on Joey’s backside. Fear grabs Joey from behind and connects him with a German Suplex that takes him down to the canvas. Fear drags Joey back to his feet again and connects Joey for a second German Suplex that takes him back down to the canvas again. Fear heaves Joey up a third time and manages to connect him with a third German Suplex that completes the combo. Joey struggles to get back to his feet but as he does Fear is waiting for him on the offensive and manages to grapple him again and connect Joey the Bastard with a Gorilla Press Slam. Joey attempts to get back up again but Fear remains vigilant as he grapples Joey again and connects him with a Fallaway Slam that brings him down to the canvas with a thud. Joey lies motionless now as Fear heads towards one of the turnbuckles. He puts him first foot on the bottom rung and then heaves himself up by putting his other foot on the middle rung. He continues his ascent towards the top of the turnbuckle. Once he arrives to his destination Fear swirls around and faces Joey the Bastard who still lays motionless on the canvas. Fear launches himself up threw the air and he comes crashing down on Joey as he connects him with a Diving Elbow Drop. Joey cringes from the pain as the blow devastates him. Fear then goes for a pinfall and the Mentally ill comes sliding in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Are we serious. Mentally Ill doesn’t know how count.
Phil Latio: Apparently not Don. And while Mentally ill did say 7. He never did say 3. So technically Fear hasn’t pinned Joey for the three count yet.
Fear glares at Mentally ill who still trying to figure out how to count to three on his fingers. He displays to the crowd one figure, then he turns to fear shows him two fingers. Joey then tells him that it’s three and show him three fingers but Mentally ill feels dumbfounded and shows him seven fingers. Fear gets back to his feet and he drags Joey and brings him back up as well. He then grapples Joey and connects him with a Fireman’s Carry Suplex that brings him back down to the canvas. Joey is still showing some signs of life as Fear continues his relentless attack on “The Bastard”. Joey gets back to his feet but as he does Fear runs towards him and connects Joey with a Running Bulldog that takes him back off his feet and crashing down into the canvas for a THUD. Fear gets back to his feet and gets back on the prowl as he starts circling Joey the Bastard like a vulture. Joey starts to show signs of life as he drags himself back up by using the ropes. Fear continues to wait on the prowl as Joey manages to lift himself up the rest of the way. Joey the Bastard then swirls around and as he does Fear greets him and gets him into position and he heaves up Joey and connects him with a devastating Piledriver. Joey comes crashing down as his head connects with the canvas. Bloods starts to trickle out as he lands and lays out cold in a heaping mess. Joey then goes for the cover as Mentally ill slides in for the count.
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Winner: Fear
After the main event wraps up, we are once again taken backstage to see Michael Walker in GM Knight’s office. The two of them stand up and shake hands and we can Michael is beaming.
Michael Walker: All I have ever wanted is an opportunity to get my foot in the door and you’re giving me one. Thank you so much.
General Manager Knight: I see something in you kid, that is why I’m giving you this chance. Next week on Raw, you are going to be in our main event. All you have to do is win your match and the contract I presented to you that you signed will become official. The signing bonus, the downside guarantee, it all becomes yours, and all you have to do is win.
Michael Walker: You never mentioned who I’m facing though.
General Manager Knight: Your opponent Michael….is ME! I hope you’re ready.
We can see this visibly surprise Michael for a moment, but he gathers himself quickly. A grin comes across GM Knight’s face as he starts to nod. The show slowly fades to black with one last shot of Michael as he realizes just how tall of a task he has to overcome.
