Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 13, 2014 0:04:43 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents
RAW 135
Venue: University of Phoenix Stadium; Phoenix, Arizona
Match One||Non Title|| Triana (c) vs "The English Rose" Tiffani Rose
"Rule Brittania" by Chris Goulstone begins to play of the PA system as the fans give mix reactions as Tiffani Rose walks onto the stage. She poses for the camera and continues down the ramp and towards the ring.
Steve Cruise: First coming down to the ring, weighing in at 145 pounds, from Stratford-upon-Avon, England....THE ENGLISH ROSE......Tiffani ROSE!
Tiffani makes it to the ring and slides into it. She jumps onto the turnbuckle to the bottom left and throws her arms into the air. The fans give mix reactions as the newcomer makes her way to a corner as her theme song fades and she waits for her opponent.
Phil Latio: Interested to see what Tiffani Rose has to offer. We haven't had that new dominant diva since Triana came to Thy WWE. Will she be able to complete at a high level against the IC Champion?
Don Chuckles: Triana is the first ever female IC Champion Phil. It's going to be difficult to take her down!
U + Ur Hand by Pink begins to play off the P.A system as the fans begin to cheer loud for their IC Champion as Triana walks onto the stage. The title is around her waist as she smiles at the camera. Triana makes her way down the ramp.
Steve Cruise: And her opponent, she is the current Interconental Champion..weighing in at 121 pounds....TRIANA!!!!!!!!!
Triana gets to the steps of the ring, walks up them and enters the ring. Triana unhooks the belt from her waist, runs up the nearest turnbuckle and lifts the title up into the air. The fans cheer even louder than before.
Phil Latio: Triana has really earned the trust of these fans.
Don Chuckles: It's her good looks Phil, trust me. 80 percent of our fan base are males. (Don laughs)
Triana hands the title to the ref and he hands it to a ringside staff member. Triana keeps her eyes on the new diva as her theme song fades. The official signals for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Both Triana and Tiffani lock up in the center of the ring. Tiffani locks in a side head lock and tightens her grip. Triana pushes Tiffani into the ring ropes and she comes back with a standing shoulder block. Tiffani runs at the ropes and bounces off as Triana rolls onto her stomach. Tiffani hops over and continues off of the other ropes and gets taken down with a drop toe hold.
Triana follows it up with grounded head lock. Tiffani rolls Triana onto her back in a pinning situation.
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Triana releases the the head lock as she kicks out.
Phil Latio: Tiffani has twenty pounds over Triana, it may have a difference in the outcome.
Both women regain their vertical base as the crowd claps for a good show of technical wrestling. Tiffani extends her hand to Triana. Triana looks as it warily, but decides to shake it. However, Tiffani drives her knee into Triana's midsection and nails her with an elbow shot. Triana falls onto her stomach.
Don Chuckles: What a smart move by Tiffani! Playing mind games early on.
Phil Latio: It was a cheap shot Don!
Tiffani picks Triana up and slammed her down on the mat with a scoop slam. She makes the cover.
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Triana kicks out before the 2 count.
Phil Latio: It's going to take more than a scoop slam to keep Triana down Don!
Don Chuckles: You never know Phil, anything is possible.
Tiffani grabs a handful of hair and pulls Triana up, only to be met with an elbow of her own. Tiffani releases her hair as Triana comes back with a roundhouse kick. Triana kicks Tiffani in the gut and hits a quick suplex and goes for a quick win with a pin.
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KICKOUT
Tiffani kicks out quickly after two. Triana rolls up and picks up Rose. Triana throws an elbow to the head of Tiffani.
Tiffani staggers as Triana comes flying at her and takes her down with a Hurricanrana. Triana quickly ascends to the top of the turnbuckle. The fans cheer as Triana sets up for something big.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
Triana takes the leap and connects with the First Impression onto Tiffani. She makes the cover.
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WINNER: TRIANA
Phil Latio: Triana did it! What a finishing move! A 450 splash. I hope Tiffani is alright!
Don Chuckles: I wanted to see more of Tiffani, decent attempt but not good enough this week. I want to see more of her though. Hopefully she decides to stick around and proves that she isn't a waste of time.
Phil Latio: We will be back after this commercial break! What an opening match though.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show returns from commercial and there is a disturbance is being caused in the crowd, as it appears someone is making their way down the aisles to get the barricade. A camera is finally put on him, and it shows the man is actually former ThyWWE superstar Troy Motor- and he looks pissed off. He's running through the crowd, and jumps the barricade. He manages to take a microphone from the ringside area. He slides into the ring.
"Vince, Vince I want you to hold off security- hold off the damn security, cause I think what I have to say will interest not only you, but a whole hell of a lot of guys in the back and the people watching at home."
Troy pauses, and although security is at ringside, they don't get in the ring and stand still.
"Yeah, thanks. I have a whole lot of stuff to get off of my chest. I've been gone for a few months, yeah something like that. No one wondered where I was, no one cared to try to call, to find out. You know where I was? I was prisoner- no lie- I was a goddamn prisoner to the Knights! But no one cared to check. My contract expired. But no one cares. No one cares that I was tortured because I wanted out. So I want my job back, Vince. And if I don't get it back, then I'll ruin this little show you spend all of your money on!"
Troy throws the mic, and stands in wait for Vince McMahon's reply. Suddenly No Chance begins to play of the PA system and the fans begin to cheer and boo for the chairman as he walks onto the stage holding a microphone up to his mouth.
Vince McMahon: Troy Motor, I gave you so many chances to become...anything here in Thy WWE! Over and over, you fail to show any passion or determination. But, this....I give you props for this! I see the desire in you right now Troy. Where was that all those times before? Tell me that. Since you have the guts to interrupt my show, then you must have the guts to compete next week!
And if you win Troy, you can have your job back...
But until then, get out of my ring and get out of my sight!
Troy stands there nodding his head in confidence. Vince walks into the back as the show goes to yet another commercial.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back and we are with Phil Latio and Don Chuckles. Phil begins to speak first.
Phil Latio: Welcome back! So, what will happen next week is Troy Motors will fight for his job back! I wonder who Vince will have him face! It could be anyone, even you or I Don!
Don Chuckles: I would take him down!
Phil Latio: Suuure thing Don! Either way, up next we have Bob Cena taking on returning former World Champion, Kurt Orton.
Match Two||Bob Cena vs Kurt Orton
Unorthodox' by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasts around the arena as the fans erupt with boos for PoT. Bob Cena emerges from behind the curtain with his arms held out and his back turned to the fans, who are lobbing obscenities at him. Cena is wearing a red zipped up hoodie with "Cena" on the back of it, along with a pair of cameo shorts. Beside him walks his friend Crack, who is wearing a black Operation Fuck Up shirt with a pair of grey Canterbury sweats. Cena high fives Crack and turns around to face the fans in attendance and the crowd responds with boo’s.
Steve Cruise: Introducing from Belfast, Ireland. Weighing in at 230 pounds, the Intercontinental Champion, the 'Professor of Thuganomics'.............BOB.........CEEEEEEEEENNNNNNAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
The duo walks down the ramp as the fans throw things at them. Cena stops at the bottom of the ramp and looks around at the fans in attendance, dropping to his knees. He looks to the ground and smiles before looking up and shouting out "BEST IN THE WORLD!" Cena gets to his feet, takes off hoodie and throws it towards Crack. Following this, he runs and slides under the bottom rope into the ring. Cena takes the championship from around his waist and holds it up, whilst mouthing to the fans in attendance "Best in the world". After a few moments he hands the championship to Crack at ringside and walks to his corner, awaiting his opponents arrival.
HIT!
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SWITCH!
Steve Cruise: Ladies & Gentlemen this next contest is scheduled for one fall... introducing first, from Newark, NJ weighing in at 245 pounds... This is "The Prodigy" Kurt Orton!!!
"Unknown Soldier" by Breaking Benjamin blasts across the PA System as Kurt Orton walks out after the opening beat, Kurt keeps on walking down the ramp until he reaches the stairs.. he looks around the arena to all of his fans and pats his chest three times before entering the ring with a smile on his face, he pats his chest three more times and does the lookout taunt after that. Orton now sits in the corner while he waits patiently on his opponent in absolute focus.
Phil Latio: This is an exiting moment here Don as two old enemies reignite an old rivalry here on Raw.
Don Chuckles: Yes Phil. Bob Cena takes on his old nemesis and returning Kurt Orton.
Bob Cena and Kurt Orton circle each other inside the ring. Kurt inch towards each other and the come face to face. Kurt Orton and Bob Cena go to grapple each other to see who can out power whom. Kurt Orton attempts to out muscle Bob Cena who puts his foot back and stop Kurt’s Momentum. Bob then lunges forwards and shoves Kurt Orton into the Turnbuckle. Kurt Orton gets back out of the turnbuckle and both Bob Cena and Kurt Orton circle each other again for Round two. Now it’s Bob Cena who is on the offensive as he attempts to out muscle Kurt Orton but Kurt puts his foot back and stop Bob’s Momentum. Kurt then lunges forwards and shoves Bob Cena into the Turnbuckle. Bob Cena looks on for a round three but instead of trying to go for another power game Kurt Orton attempts to connect Bob Cena with a Clothesline but Bob Cena ducks it in the nick of time. Kurt Orton circles around and Bob Cena grapples Orton and connects him with a Fireman’s Suplex that takes him down to the canvas. Orton attempts to get back to his feet but as he does Bob Cena takes Orton off his feet with a Russian leg Sweep that takes him down again. Orton is losing momentum now as he attempts to get back to his feet again and as He does Bob Cena waits on the prowl and connects Orton with a German Suplex. Bob takes Orton of his feet and connects him with the canvas. Bob Cena doesn’t seem finished however as he drags Orton back to his feet and connects him with a Second German Suplex that takes him back down to the canvas. Cena continues the onslaught as he drags him up a third time and connects the final German Suplex. Orton comes crashing down to the canvas with a thud. Bob Cena circles around Orton and waits for him to get to his feet. Kurt Orton grabs a hold of the ropes and heaves himself up. Orton spins around and out of nowhere Bob Cena connects Orton with a FU. Bob Cena comes crashing down like a sack of potatoes as Bob Cena covers and the referee slides in for the count.
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kickout
Kurt Orton Kicks Out
Phil Latio: Holy Shit Don. Bob Cena out of nowhere with that devastating move.
Don Chuckles: He’s obviously not wasting any time by trying to put Kurt out early but Kurt is still in this.
Bob Cena shakes his head in frustration as the referee shows Bob two fingers. Bob gives the Referee a stern look as he unhooks Kurt’s Leg. Bob Cena gets back to his feet and he drags Kurt Orton back up. Bob Cena goes for a grapple but Kurt Orton throws an elbow into the face of Bob Cena. Bob Cena reels back from the blow. Orton throws another elbow into the face of Bob Cena and Cena reels back even more from the second blow. Orton spins around and grapples Bob Cena and connects him with an Emerald Flowsion that takes him down to the canvas with a thud. Orton gets back to his feet and starts mud hole stomping Bob Cena. After about six stomps he drags Bob Cena back to his feet and grapples him again this time he connects Bob Cena with a Samoan Driver that takes him down to the canvas again. Bob Cena reels from the impact of the maneuver as Orton continues to remain on the offensive. Bob Cena attempts to get back to his feet but as he does Orton connects Cena with a Double Knee face breaker that sends him soaring back down onto the canvas. Orton drags his downed opponent towards the center of the ring that is now gone limp. He looks at Bob Cena who looks unconscious and then looks at the turnbuckle. He runs towards the nearest turnbuckle and plants his first foot on the bottom rung and his second foot on the second rung. Kurt Orton twirls around and launches himself off the turnbuckle and into the air. Kurt connects Bob Cena with a five star frog splash. Bob Cena cringes in pain from the maneuver as Kurt gets back to his feet and beckons for Bob Cena to get back up. Bob uses the ropes to hoist himself up and as he does he twirls around and Orton greets him with the Killswitch. Bob Cena hits the canvas hard as Orton covers him and the referee slides in for the count.
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Bob Cena Kicks Out
Phil Latio: Wow. I’m Stunned. Bob Cena couldn’t end Orton and now Kurt finds himself in the same position.
Don Chuckles: What do you expect Phil. These two are old rivals. They know their limits. They know what it takes to put each other away and they know it will take more then what they have dished out.
Kurt Orton paces the ring and swears to the referee that it was a three count but the referee remains firm in his position that it was a two count. Kurt and the official bicker back and forth and meanwhile Bob Cena starts to come to and uses the ropes to get to his feet. He looks on towards Kurt as he catches his breath. Orton twirls around and see’s that Bob Cena is back to his feet again. Orton and Bob both head towards each other and greet each other in the center of the ring. Bob connects Kurt with a Strong Left handed strike that rocks Kurt Orton. Orton sways but he retaliates with his own Strong Right Handed Strike. Bob Cena sways. But bob stands his ground and he strikes Orton with a Strong Left Handed Strike again. Orton Sways now and Orton retaliate with a Knee Strike to Bob’s Stomach. Bob heaves over as Orton goes to grapple him. But Bob shoves Orton away. Orton Stumbles and Bob charges towards him and connects him with a Running Clothesline that takes him down. Orton goes to get back up but Cena charges him again this time taking him down with a big boot. Orton attempts to get back up again but Cena connects Orton with a Wheelbarrow driver. Orton hits the canvas with a thud and Cena beckons for him to get back to his feet. Orton slowly rises to his feet and Cena connects him for the FU! Orton hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes and Cena covers Orton. The crowd goes wild as the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Bob Cena
Phil Latio: What a match! What a strong showing by both former World Champions! But in the end, Bob Cena takes the win!
Don Chuckles: Kurt Orton really impressed me tonight though. I might've lost but Thy WWE superstars, watch out, Kurt Orton is back and may be a force to be reckon with.
Phil Latio: For sure. This win for Cena will really do him good going into the future with his title match against Blade is just around the corner.
Orton rolls out of the ring and walks into the back as Cena's music fades as Cena is handed a microphone. Bob lifts the microphone to his lips and starts talking to the jam packed arena.
BOB CENA
Some people start to get behind Cena as he continues with his promo, but the majority of the crowd are still booing him.
Cena drops the mic as the fans are divided by his promo, some booing his arrogance but some cheering out of respect for what he's done for ThyWWE. Bob exits the ring as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
In the backstage area we see Bret Hart stood in the hallway, wearing his black t-shirt with his arms still filling the sleeves. His greasy, wavy hair drops down past his shoulders. His blue jeans with a slight rip at the knee just covering his trainers; clearly Bret is not here for main business tonight. Bret brings a mic to his lips.
BRET HART
Don Chuckles: I really hope Zak teaches Bob Cena a lesson next week! I can't wait!
Phil Latio: Zak is coming back from an injury! Bob will easily win that one.
Don Chuckles: Up next though we have a great match up! Current Thy WWE Champion Blade LaVigne will be taking on FEAR!
Match Three||Non Title|| Blade "The Future" LaVigne (c) vs Fear
Latio: Well, folks, it's time for a huge match up... The newly crowned Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Blade LaVigne, will go one on one against a man who has recently made is return to Thy WWE, FEAR!
Chuckles: That's right, Latio, Fear has been on a tear since his return. He almost earned himself a shot at Blade's World Title in his second match back!
Latio: Indeed, but it's Bob Cena who has that right at Oppression. We can't look too far ahead, though, as this match could spell good things for Fear, and very bad things for Blade LaVigne.
Chuckles: Yeah, could you imagine if the new Champ lost his first match since winning the championship? THAT would be embarrassing! Haha!
Latio: And, just like us watching this match, Blade can't look too far ahead to Bob Cena. FEAR is one dangerous individual, and if there's one man who can put a stop to a newly crowned World Champion's momentum, it's FEAR.
Chuckles: Speak of the devil.
The arena is buzzing with excitement. The camera pans around the crowd as "Mission Statement" begins to blast throughout the arena. The spotlights begin to flash purple and red. The camera turns and zooms in on the titan tron as images of FEAR's mask fill the screen before the screen flashes and depicts different images of scenes of swords in stones and FEAR doing his typical high flying moves on different roster members. The Pyro goes nuts as FEAR sprints out from the back and raises both his arms, pointing his finger toward the crowd.
"Introducing, all the way from Bournemouth, England. Weighing in at 235 lbs. FEAR"
He does this for a second before sprinting down the ramp, fire and sparks firing off one after the other on either side of him down the ramp. He slides into the ring and lets out a loud cheer, walking over to a turnbuckle and lifting one fist into the air. Afterward he walks to the next turnbuckle, leans back against the top rope and lifts his legs up so that they balance on the middle rope. He looks around and waves to the crowd as the lights return to normal.
Latio: We don't really know too much about this man's objectives and goals in returning, but he was always a bit a jerk in my opinion.
Chuckles: You kidding me, Latio? That's what makes him awesome!
Latio: Oh, there's no denying the awesomeness of FEAR. He took us all for one hell of a journey during the first run of the Knights of the Round Table. He's a former Tag Team Champion. You can't become a champion here in Thy WWE just being mediocre.
Chuckles: You wanna see mediocre, Latio? Well, here comes Blade LaVigne!
"Bleed For Me" hits and the fans jump to their feet. Blade hesitates before making his entrance before bursting out through the curtain with the World Title around his waist. He stops at the top of the ramp, looking around the arena, taking it all in. He makes his down the ramp, high fiving a few fans on the way down, but staying focused on the task at hand. He slides in to the ring, FEAR slides out of the ring as Blade approaches. Blade gets up on the second turnbuckle as he unfastens his World Title and holds it above his head as flashbulbs fill the arena. The crowd is going nuts.
Latio: Here he is! The World Champion, "The Future" Blade LaVigne! What an ovation!
Chuckles: I don't know why all of a sudden these fans are showering LaVigne with this praise.
Latio: Really, Don? Blade LaVigne was the only man who could put an end to Christian Knight's reign of terror as the World Champion. Blade LaVigne did every thing he said he was gonna do and that was save Thy WWE, and become World Champion. These fans... they hated Christian Knight! And because of what Blade did for this company, and for these fans, they are showing them their appreciation. What's so hard to comprehend about that, Don? The man puts everything he has in to this company. Blood, sweat, and tears, and it means everything to him!
Chuckles: the title means everything to him, Latio. he doesn't give a damn about anybody but himself!
Latio: How dare you, Don! The amount of respect that Blade LaVigne has earned by ending Christian Knight's historic championship reign... The man is Thy WWE 24/7... 365 days a year, and you have the audacity to sit here and question the man's integrity? What's the matter with you?
Chuckles: I'm just sayin', Latio.
Latio: Yeah, you're just sayin'...
Chuckles: He's not that great, Latio. I'm entitled to my own opinion.
Latio: You're an ass.
Chuckles: Call the match, Latio. Your new hero has his hands full tonight!
Blade hands the World Title off to the ref as FEAR slides back in to the ring and stands in his corner. The ref calls for the bell and the match is under way. Fear approaches cautiously, being the smaller of the two. Blade looks ready to go as he tells Fear to bring it. Fear charges and Blade goes to lock up, but Fear slides through his legs and meets Blade with a middle kick to the hamstring. Blade stumbles, and Fear connects with another hard kick to the leg. Fear runs and bounces off the ropes and Blade knocks him down with a hard shoulder block as the crowd cheers. Fear quickly rolls out of the ring as the crowd begins to boo.
Latio: FEAR doesn't want to get in to a power struggle with Blade here.
Chuckles: FEAR wrestles match at his own pace, Latio. That's why he is so successful.
Fear shakes his arm on the outside, as if that one hurt a little. The fans at ringside yell at him to get in to the ring. Fear demands that the ref get Blade back. Blade chuckles then goes to his corner as Fear walks up the steps and enters the ring. Blade steps forward as does Fear. they lock up and Blade quickly transitions in to the wrist lock. Fear winces and quickly works his way to the ropes. The crowd boos again as Blade is forced to break the hold. Blade shakes his head in frustration. They lock up again, Fear switches to rear waist lock. Blade struggles to get free until he spins around and gets Fear in a rear waist lock of his own. Fear quickly pulls Blade forward and Fear puts half of his body through the ropes to break the hold once again. The crowd boos again as Fear yells at the ref to get Blade off of him. Blade slaps Fear in the back of the head as he let's go to a pop from the crowd. Fear stares daggers at Blade, and points him from across the ring. He says, "You wanna pull that crap on me?" then puts his hands up for a test of strength, saying "Let's do this then!" Blade nods his head and reaches out to grab Fear's hands. Fear with a vicious boot to the gut causes the crowd to groan in anger. Fear starts hammering away on the back of Blade who stumbles to the corner. Fear starts to stomp Blade in the gut while Blade leans in the corner. then Fear grabs Blade by the face and sinks his claws in. The ref immediately demands that Fear cut it out, but Fear tells the ref to F-off. The ref gets to four and Fear backs off. Blade checks his face for blood as Fear goes to the opposite corner then charges, hitting Blade with a hard dropkick under the chin in the corner. Blade goes down.
Latio: FEAR almost took Blade's head clean off!
Chuckles: Blade played right into FEAR's game, Latio! And now look at him. Lying on the mat, gasping for air!
Fear quickly goes for the throat of Blade, choking him while Blade lay on the mat close to the corner. The ref says "Hey, don't do that!", and counts as the fans are booing Fear like crazy. Fear let's go at the count of four. He pulls Blade up, and turns him around then drops Blade chin first in to the bottom turnbuckle with a downward spiral. Blade clutches his throat area again as Fear stands up with his arms out to the crowd, waving his head back and forth.
Chuckles: Vicious!
Latio: He's gotta stay on top of Blade.
Fear turns back and grabs Blade by the hair to pull him up. The ref's like "HEY!" but Blade shoves Fear back. Fear reacts by leaping up and hitting a hard dropkick to the face of Blade who goes down. Fear with a cover...
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Fear drops a quick knee to Blade's throat then pulls him up, and drops him with a snap suplex but he rolls over and locks Blade in to a guillotine choke. The crowd gasps as Fear locks it in tight.
Latio: He's got Blade right in the middle of the ring!
Chuckles: What an impressive showing for Blade LaVigne, eh, Latio? He's getting worked!
Blade reaches out, but there is nothing to grab. Fear wrenches on it and the crowd starts to chant for Blade to get out of it. Blade musters up his strength and grabs Fear. Blade then manages to get a foot planted then lifts himself and Fear up of the mat.
Latio: Look at the power!
Chuckles: FEAR's only 235, Latio. Not that impressive by Blade if you ask me...
Latio: Yeah, well, I didn't ask you, and besides that, I'd like to see you try something like that!
Blade has Fear up, but Fear still has the guillotine partially locked in. Blade rushes forward, slamming Fear back first in to the corner. Blade breaks free, then stumbles back. He charges Fear, but Fear gets his boot up. Blade stumbles again, and Fear quickly hops up on to the turnbuckle and dives off, flipping over and connecting on Blade with a blockbuster. Fear moves fast and slides out on to the apron. then he jumps up, leap frogs off the top rope and drops a leg drop across Blade's throat. Quick cover by Fear, hooking the leg...
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It is Blade this time who rolls out of the ring and to the floor. Fear follows, and Blade leans up against the ring post to gain his breath. He turns just as Fear jumps up and hits a knee to the jaw with a loud smack. Blade grogs out for a second as Fear steps back and goes for it again. Blade catches him out of nowhere, lifting him on to his shoulders and spinning him, hitting Fear with a devastating F-5 in to the ring post.
Latio: Holy crap! Fear might have a busted spine after that!
Chuckles: No! Blade LaVigne you sick son of a...
Latio: Hey, now...
Fear writhes around in pain on the floor as the crowd chants for Blade. Blade can barely breathe, though. The ref has reached a count out count of five. Blade pulls Fear up and rolls him in to the ring. Blade slides in and covers.
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Kickout!
B;ade signals that it's over and pulls Fear up. Blade sets fear up and lifts him for the sit-down powerbomb, but Fear flips out of it and pops up with a knee to the face of Blade as Blade turns around in surprise. Fear whips Blade in to the corner then charges, connecting with a high cross body. Fear goes over the turnbuckle and on to the apron. he grabs Blade by the back of the head and slams it in to the top turnbuckle. Then Fear goes up top, puts his feet on top of Blade's head and drives Blade face first in to the mat. The crowd OHHs as fear goes for the cover...
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Kickout!
Latio: That was just sickening! How Blade LaVigne kicked out of that is beyond me.
Chuckles: FEAR has got to be one of the innovative Thy WWE Superstars there is!
Fear pulls Blade up and slams his face in to the turnbuckle then backs up and rushes forward. Blade catches Fear with an absolute beast of an STO then falls on top for the cover. the crowd counts along.
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KICKOUT!
Both men lay in the ring as the ref starts to count to ten. the crowd is firmly behind Blade as they will him to get up.
Latio: Blade LaVigne has taken a great deal of damage thus far, but the small amount of offense that he has been able to get in has been devastating!
Chuckles: Come on, FEAR!
Blade pulls him self up as Fear stumbles to his feet. They stagger toward each other then Blade boots Fear in the gut, sets him up, and the crowd goes wild as Blade hits the sit-down powerbomb on Fear. Both men lay on the mat once again.
Latio: Cover him, Blade! Come on!
Chuckles: Oh no.
Blades crawls and slowly covers Fear with out hooking the leg. The ref moves fast, making the count as the crowd counts, too.
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KICKOUT!
Latio: WHAT?
Chuckles: Oh, thank God! What a competitor FEAR is... Amazing!
Latio: May may have taken a little too much time getting his wind back after the powerbomb!
Chuckles: No, Latio. FEAR is just that good. Blade LaVigne can throw his best at FEAR and FEAR will still kick out of it!
Blade sits on the mat in disbelief. He shakes his head, and gets up. Then he stumbles to the corner and gets up, standing on the top turnbuckle, waiting for Fear to get up. But, Fear stumbles and falls on to the ropes, causes Blade to fall groin first on to the turnbuckle. Fear slowly walks over and ascends the corner. he punches Blade in the face a few times, then goes for a super plex, but Blade holds on and head butts Fear in the chest. One, twice, three times, then he shoves Fear off. fear hits the mat but gets right back up and jumps up, using the second turnbuckle and knees Blade square in the jaw. Blade almost falls off, but Fear holds him, locks his head, then falls off, drilling Blade with a tremendous DDT from the second rope.
Latio: Oh my God, FEAR with the Holy Grail, and that's gotta be it!
Chuckles: Quick cover, yes!
Fear hooks the near leg as the ref counts...
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FOOT ON THE ROPES!
The crowd goes nuts as Fear is beside himself in pain, frustration, and fatigue. He gets up and crawls up to the top rope. Blade pulls himself up and stumbles to the middle of the ring. Fear leaps off flipping through the air with a shooting star press and Blade catches him with a Sit-Down Powerbomb!
Latio: HOLY HELL!
Chuckles: AHH!
Crowd: OOOOHHHHHH!!!!!
Blade covers...
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HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT
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HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
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*DING DING DING*
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Thy WWE Champion..."The Future"... BLAAAADE LAAAVIGNE!
Latio: Jesus, what a counter from Blade LaVigne, and what a victory!
Chuckles: he could have killed him! What's the matter with you, LaVigne?
Latio: He did what he had to do. Sometimes you gotta dig deep to find that desperation, and Blade LaVigne is a master at that! It could have gone either way, Don. What a finish!
WINNER: BLADE LAVIGNE!
Blade stands up as the ref hands him the Thy WWE Title. Blade clutches his throat and winces in pain then holds the title high as the crowd give him a standing ovation. Blade looks at the crowd, smile on his face. Blade grabs a microphone from the ringside crew. His theme songs fades as he begins to speak.
BLADE LAVIGNE
You all have just witnessed my first victory since winning this title! All of you thought my win at Anarchy was a fluke but tonight and even more at Oppression, I will prove that I am the leader and champion Thy WWE needs.
Bob Cena, if you're listening, this is nothing compared to what I plan on doing at Oppression. You better be ready for the fight of your life, I am going to get everything out of you Cena. Come Oppression, I will defeat you and I will stand tall as still Thy WWE Champion!
Blade drops the microphone as his theme song begins once again. The fans cheer as the champion, lifts his title and the show goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The scene cuts to the back where we see Burris Troy standing in the back. He is standing outside of a closed door, microphone in hand...
Burris: Ladies and gentlemen, I am here, trying to get a word with Joey the Bastard about his words recently towards Thy WWE Superstars...
Burris knocks on the door, and JTB opens the door in an instant.
JTB: Finally! Wait... You're not... What the hell do you want, Burry?
Burris: JTB, you said a war was coming to Thy WWE, can you go in to detail on that?
JTB: Well, Burry, I don't know what you want me to say here. It is exactly what I said. Things around need to change, and they're gonna change. I'm a crusader, Burry, and I'm putting this out there right now... For too long the main event has been dominated by has beens. All the TV time, all the title shots... The Boys' Club who run the company have been trading the World Title amongst each other for years, and it's time to take a stand. I'm calling for any Thy WWE Superstars who feel that they have been held down. Who feel like they haven't been given a fair shot... to join the cause. A new Thy WWE where everybody is created equal, man or woman, and the best thing of all... No more dirty, stinkin' dinosaurs! I'm sick of them stinkin' up this company. Treating like it's there own personal play ground... Deciding which one of them should have a run at the top! The Blade LaVigne's... The Christian Knight's... The Beno's... The Jonny Freeman's... The Austin freakin' Starrs! They offer up shots to guys who get up and quit the company like Jacob Senn? That's bogus, man... Nobody wants to see Christian Knight on television... they don't give a damn about Kenneth Walker son. I just pray to hell that Bob Cena can dethrone Vince McMahon's prodigal son, Blade LaVigne at Oppression, because this shit is getting ridiculous!
The Bastard's eyes light up as he sees somebody approaching. We here high heels clicking on the floor.
JTB: Out of the way, Burry!
A woman walks in to the shot, but we can only see her back. She has a large black hat that covers up her hair. JTB pushes Burris away before he can see who it is for himself.
JTB: Move it, dumbass! Make way for the fine lady, don't you have any manners?
Burris Troy looks on as JTB opens up the door and holds his arm out, guiding the woman inside.
JTB: Just the person I've been wanting to see... Can I get you anything?
The door closes and Burris just stands there, not sure what to say.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Who was that woman Don! Who was JTB meeting with?
Don Chuckles: I have no idea, but you think I would have a chance some digits? (He laughs)
Phil Latio: Well, it is time for our main event Don! Christian Knight is set to take on Michael Walker and if Michael Walker wins, he will earn himself a Thy WWE contract! What an opportunity! A chance to defeat a former world champion! Good luck young man!
Main Event||Christian Knight vs Michael Walker
We can see Michael Walker walking down to the ring and rolling inside. This is the big chance that he has been lobbying for, but the question is, after the verbal confrontation that we witnessed earlier in the evening with Ken, is Michael’s head in the game?
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“It’s game time baby! Let’s get some credibility brought back to the Walker name…”
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“Written In The Stars” then starts to play and we see General Manager Christian Knight walk out from the back. We see Knight grinning deviously as he slowly starts to walk down to the ring clapping and nodding while looking at Michael in the ring.
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“You have no idea what’s coming kid….it’s…..cute”
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Getting inside of the ring, we see Christian offer a handshake to Michael Walker. It is tentatively accepted and the referee steps in to brief both men on the rules. Getting a nod from the rookie and the former champion, we see the official order the bell to be rung and this match is under way. Michael takes a few steps towards Christian to try and reach for a collar and elbow tie up. Christian instead shows us his impressive athleticism as he leaps up and catches Michael flush on the chin with a dropkick. Christian then pounces like a feral dog and starts to drop closed fist punches on the head of Michael. The referee takes a step forward to admonish Christian, but he gets told to “step the hell back”.
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“Tonight you learn the meaning of the word respect…”
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Christian then takes Michael and pulls him to his feet, after paint brushing him a few times we see Michael get thrown into the corner and have the air knocked out of him as Christian crashes into him with a running lariat. Christian than grabs him and tosses him into the far corner and crashes into him with another running lariat. Stepping back we see Michael stagger around only for Christian to grab him and throw him backwards with a German Suplex. Going for a pinfall, we see Christian decide against it. Christian then tosses Michael out of the ring and rolls out himself. Pulling him back to his feet, we see Christian toss Michael into the ringside steps. The referee steps forward and starts to administer the obligatory ten count, but then in an odd moment, we see Christian order the official to the back on account of the fact that he has been relieved of duty.
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“Nobody is going to get in the way of this…I hope you’re watching you son of a bitch. This is on your head…”
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Christian then takes Michael back to his feet a second time and carries him over to the second ringside steps. Tossing Michael Walker into those as well, we see the rookie howl in pain on the mat as some of the fans in attendance are starting to look slightly dejected at what is unfolding in front of them.
Christian Knight: Am I not interesting enough! Huh! Let’s change that; let’s see if I can get an ass whipping to trend worldwide.
Christian then shoves a crewmember out of the steel-folding chair and starts to slowly walk towards Michael who has gotten up and is attempting to crawl into the ring. He succeeds and Christian rolls inside with his chair and starts to stalk Michael. Measuring and aiming, we see Christian bring the chair down over Michael’s back.
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“This could have been easy. All you had to do is say yes and none of this would have happened”
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“You tell me no! Who in the hell are you to tell me no! Junkie son of a bitch, I came to you looking to do you a favor and you tell me no”
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Dropping the chair, we see Michael get pulled up and into position. Christian then drops Michael Walker with a DDT onto the steel chair. Standing back up and going outside of the ring, we see Christian take his time and start to dig for other weapons under the ring. Pulling out a led pipe and a STOP sign, we see Christian slide the STOP sign into the ring and then get into the ring himself with a led pipe. But then as he was getting back to his feet, we see Michael Walker pounce up to his feet and charge towards Christian. Connecting with a huge spear, we see Christian hit the mat hard and Michael instinctively hook the leg.
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“It’s not over yet…”
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But there is no referee!......1….2……3…..we hear the crowd counting along for the fall that shall not be. Michael looks around and doesn’t know what to do. Seeing the STOP sign and the folding chair in the ring, Michael stands up and goes for the chair. Grabbing the dented and folded chair, we see Michael go down though immediately via a blatant low blow from Christian Knight.
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“You are your Fathers son…I am impressed…but this exhibition stops now”
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Grabbing Michael and hooking him into position, we see Christian spike Michael Walker onto the STOP sign with a pile driver. Michael Walker lands at an awkward angle and starts to convulse on the mat as Christian locks in a crossface submission. Doctors, ringside staff and trainers pour from the back and want to get in the ring, but Christian stops them all. Threatening to fire anybody who gets in the ring to stop this, we see them all freeze at ringside as Christian picks up the led pipe and walk back over to a once again unconscious Michael Walker who rolls over onto his back and we can see that he is bleeding from the head and nose from the assault that he has endured so far.
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“Do I have your attention now old man?”
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We see Christian raise the led pipe up and ready himself to bring it down onto Michael Walker, but then the fans explode in cheers as Kenneth Walker runs out from the back and down the ramp. Sliding inside the ring, we see Christian roll out of the ring and back towards the ringside barrier. We can hear Ken scream that he is here now and for Christian to come get him if he wants him. But we just see Christian stand there pointing at Ken, proclaiming that everything that happened here tonight is all on Ken’s head. Turning his attention to his son in the ring, we see Ken signal the doctors and crew to come in and check on Michael. When they do we see Christian start to slowly meander over to the ramp and make his way back up the stage. Ken looks towards Christian and simply mouths that “You’re Mine”.
The show then ends with doctors loading Michael onto a stretcher and Ken standing diligently at his sons side while looking furiously towards Knight at the top of the stage. RAW 135 fades to black as the show ends.
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RECAP
Opening Segment
Triana over Tiffani Rose
Troy/Vince Segment
Bob Cena over Kurt Orton
Bob Cena Segment
Bret Hart Segment
Blade LaVigne over FEAR
Blade Segment
Joey the Bastard Segment
Ending Segment(Knight vs Walker)
Great turn around everyone! Sorry for the delay, really something we are trying to move away from. New card tomorrow morning when I wake up, since it's almost 1AM here so. I hope you enjoyed the results, leave a comment if you want. One more RAW until Oppression.
RAW 135
Venue: University of Phoenix Stadium; Phoenix, Arizona
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“This has all been happening so fast, is this a dream?”
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Pulling into the backstage area, we can see a chauffeur open the limousine door and Michael Walker arrives at the arena for Monday Night Raw. He has been an aspiring amateur wrestler for the last couple years, but hundred dollar paychecks, big dreams, and being the son of a Hall of Famer haven’t been enough. It has been a trying ordeal, but it could now finally pay off. Tonight Michael has the chance to really hit the big time as he faces the longest reigning World Champion in Thy WWE history and current General Manager Christian Knight. As Michael grabs his luggage from the trunk and walks through the backstage area, we see him get visibly flustered as crew members and other wrestlers offer him good luck and well wishes for the match at hand in tonight’s main event.
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“I see why my dad loved this so much…a guy could really get used to this”
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Finding his private dressing room that was arranged for him, we see Michael walk in and drop his bags out of shock. It’s not just Michael that is shocked though; the entire viewing audience and the fans at home share a collective gasp when they see Michael’s father and Thy WWE Hall of Famer Kenneth Walker standing there.
Michael Walker: Dad! What are you doing here?
Kenneth Walker: Michael, you can’t do this. You don’t know what kind of a man Christian Knight is.
Michael Walker: Excuse me?
Kenneth Walker: Michael, he is up to something. I haven’t quite figured it out yet, but he is up to something. You cannot go out there and wrestle this match, tell Christian you’re calling it off!
We can see Michael look stunned and then drop his roller suitcase as he starts to pace with his back turned. Ken takes a step towards Michael and puts a hand on his shoulder, which causes Michael to turn and lash out with fire in his eyes.
Michael Walker: You know something Dad! I really can’t believe you have the gall to stand in front of me and tell me that I can’t or shouldn’t go out and wrestle a match.
The emotion displayed takes Ken aback as Michael continues.
Michael Walker: How many times Dad! How many times Dad did Mom give you that same speech huh! How many times Dad did Mom have tears in her eyes as she begged and pleaded with you to not go out there and wrestle anymore. To just stay home with her, to just STAY HOME WITH ME!
You wouldn’t know though would you Dad!
You were never there to hear Mom cry herself to sleep every single night. You were never there to hear Mom talk about wanting to kill herself. You were never there Dad and now you think you have a right to try and stand here and give me advice? Now you’re trying to be a father?
News flash “Dad”, you’re about twenty years too late!
A lot of mean things have been said to Ken and about Ken over the years. But I don’t think anything has ever cut as deep as what we have just witnessed. Ken just stands there and looks mortified for a moment as we can see Michael stand defiantly with anger still burning white hot in his eyes.
Kenneth Walker: I-Michael, I-
Michael Walker: Let me guess, you’re sorry. Just save it Dad.
Michael just grabs his suitcase and storms out of the locker room as Ken continues to stand there, with tears in his eyes, just stunned at the venom that Michael spewed at him. The show then goes to a commercial break.
“This has all been happening so fast, is this a dream?”
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Pulling into the backstage area, we can see a chauffeur open the limousine door and Michael Walker arrives at the arena for Monday Night Raw. He has been an aspiring amateur wrestler for the last couple years, but hundred dollar paychecks, big dreams, and being the son of a Hall of Famer haven’t been enough. It has been a trying ordeal, but it could now finally pay off. Tonight Michael has the chance to really hit the big time as he faces the longest reigning World Champion in Thy WWE history and current General Manager Christian Knight. As Michael grabs his luggage from the trunk and walks through the backstage area, we see him get visibly flustered as crew members and other wrestlers offer him good luck and well wishes for the match at hand in tonight’s main event.
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“I see why my dad loved this so much…a guy could really get used to this”
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Finding his private dressing room that was arranged for him, we see Michael walk in and drop his bags out of shock. It’s not just Michael that is shocked though; the entire viewing audience and the fans at home share a collective gasp when they see Michael’s father and Thy WWE Hall of Famer Kenneth Walker standing there.
Michael Walker: Dad! What are you doing here?
Kenneth Walker: Michael, you can’t do this. You don’t know what kind of a man Christian Knight is.
Michael Walker: Excuse me?
Kenneth Walker: Michael, he is up to something. I haven’t quite figured it out yet, but he is up to something. You cannot go out there and wrestle this match, tell Christian you’re calling it off!
We can see Michael look stunned and then drop his roller suitcase as he starts to pace with his back turned. Ken takes a step towards Michael and puts a hand on his shoulder, which causes Michael to turn and lash out with fire in his eyes.
Michael Walker: You know something Dad! I really can’t believe you have the gall to stand in front of me and tell me that I can’t or shouldn’t go out and wrestle a match.
The emotion displayed takes Ken aback as Michael continues.
Michael Walker: How many times Dad! How many times Dad did Mom give you that same speech huh! How many times Dad did Mom have tears in her eyes as she begged and pleaded with you to not go out there and wrestle anymore. To just stay home with her, to just STAY HOME WITH ME!
You wouldn’t know though would you Dad!
You were never there to hear Mom cry herself to sleep every single night. You were never there to hear Mom talk about wanting to kill herself. You were never there Dad and now you think you have a right to try and stand here and give me advice? Now you’re trying to be a father?
News flash “Dad”, you’re about twenty years too late!
A lot of mean things have been said to Ken and about Ken over the years. But I don’t think anything has ever cut as deep as what we have just witnessed. Ken just stands there and looks mortified for a moment as we can see Michael stand defiantly with anger still burning white hot in his eyes.
Kenneth Walker: I-Michael, I-
Michael Walker: Let me guess, you’re sorry. Just save it Dad.
Michael just grabs his suitcase and storms out of the locker room as Ken continues to stand there, with tears in his eyes, just stunned at the venom that Michael spewed at him. The show then goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
RAW comes back from commercial and we see none other than Phil Latio and Don Chuckles infront of the camera. The arena is loud as the fans continue to cheer. Both commentators are sitting there smiling as Phil takes the lead and begins to speak.
Phil Latio: Welcome to the 135th episode of RAW! I am Phil Latio and joining us me like always is my longer time partner, Don Chuckles.
Don Chuckles: We're not partners outside of this desk though. I just get paid to be here.
Phil Latio: Don, we are only a few weeks away from Oppression where we will see if Blade LaVigne can defend his championship against Bob Cena!
Don Chuckles: It'll be an interesting one I must admit Phil. I wonder if Blade's bright future brings me a raise!
Phil Latio: Either way, that's still a few weeks away, let's focus on this show. First up we have the newcomer Tiffani Rose taking on the IC Champion, Triana in a non title singles match!
RAW comes back from commercial and we see none other than Phil Latio and Don Chuckles infront of the camera. The arena is loud as the fans continue to cheer. Both commentators are sitting there smiling as Phil takes the lead and begins to speak.
Phil Latio: Welcome to the 135th episode of RAW! I am Phil Latio and joining us me like always is my longer time partner, Don Chuckles.
Don Chuckles: We're not partners outside of this desk though. I just get paid to be here.
Phil Latio: Don, we are only a few weeks away from Oppression where we will see if Blade LaVigne can defend his championship against Bob Cena!
Don Chuckles: It'll be an interesting one I must admit Phil. I wonder if Blade's bright future brings me a raise!
Phil Latio: Either way, that's still a few weeks away, let's focus on this show. First up we have the newcomer Tiffani Rose taking on the IC Champion, Triana in a non title singles match!
Match One||Non Title|| Triana (c) vs "The English Rose" Tiffani Rose
"Rule Brittania" by Chris Goulstone begins to play of the PA system as the fans give mix reactions as Tiffani Rose walks onto the stage. She poses for the camera and continues down the ramp and towards the ring.
Steve Cruise: First coming down to the ring, weighing in at 145 pounds, from Stratford-upon-Avon, England....THE ENGLISH ROSE......Tiffani ROSE!
Tiffani makes it to the ring and slides into it. She jumps onto the turnbuckle to the bottom left and throws her arms into the air. The fans give mix reactions as the newcomer makes her way to a corner as her theme song fades and she waits for her opponent.
Phil Latio: Interested to see what Tiffani Rose has to offer. We haven't had that new dominant diva since Triana came to Thy WWE. Will she be able to complete at a high level against the IC Champion?
Don Chuckles: Triana is the first ever female IC Champion Phil. It's going to be difficult to take her down!
U + Ur Hand by Pink begins to play off the P.A system as the fans begin to cheer loud for their IC Champion as Triana walks onto the stage. The title is around her waist as she smiles at the camera. Triana makes her way down the ramp.
Steve Cruise: And her opponent, she is the current Interconental Champion..weighing in at 121 pounds....TRIANA!!!!!!!!!
Triana gets to the steps of the ring, walks up them and enters the ring. Triana unhooks the belt from her waist, runs up the nearest turnbuckle and lifts the title up into the air. The fans cheer even louder than before.
Phil Latio: Triana has really earned the trust of these fans.
Don Chuckles: It's her good looks Phil, trust me. 80 percent of our fan base are males. (Don laughs)
Triana hands the title to the ref and he hands it to a ringside staff member. Triana keeps her eyes on the new diva as her theme song fades. The official signals for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Both Triana and Tiffani lock up in the center of the ring. Tiffani locks in a side head lock and tightens her grip. Triana pushes Tiffani into the ring ropes and she comes back with a standing shoulder block. Tiffani runs at the ropes and bounces off as Triana rolls onto her stomach. Tiffani hops over and continues off of the other ropes and gets taken down with a drop toe hold.
Triana follows it up with grounded head lock. Tiffani rolls Triana onto her back in a pinning situation.
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Phil Latio: Tiffani has twenty pounds over Triana, it may have a difference in the outcome.
Both women regain their vertical base as the crowd claps for a good show of technical wrestling. Tiffani extends her hand to Triana. Triana looks as it warily, but decides to shake it. However, Tiffani drives her knee into Triana's midsection and nails her with an elbow shot. Triana falls onto her stomach.
Don Chuckles: What a smart move by Tiffani! Playing mind games early on.
Phil Latio: It was a cheap shot Don!
Tiffani picks Triana up and slammed her down on the mat with a scoop slam. She makes the cover.
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Phil Latio: It's going to take more than a scoop slam to keep Triana down Don!
Don Chuckles: You never know Phil, anything is possible.
Tiffani grabs a handful of hair and pulls Triana up, only to be met with an elbow of her own. Tiffani releases her hair as Triana comes back with a roundhouse kick. Triana kicks Tiffani in the gut and hits a quick suplex and goes for a quick win with a pin.
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Tiffani kicks out quickly after two. Triana rolls up and picks up Rose. Triana throws an elbow to the head of Tiffani.
Tiffani staggers as Triana comes flying at her and takes her down with a Hurricanrana. Triana quickly ascends to the top of the turnbuckle. The fans cheer as Triana sets up for something big.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
Triana takes the leap and connects with the First Impression onto Tiffani. She makes the cover.
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WINNER: TRIANA
Phil Latio: Triana did it! What a finishing move! A 450 splash. I hope Tiffani is alright!
Don Chuckles: I wanted to see more of Tiffani, decent attempt but not good enough this week. I want to see more of her though. Hopefully she decides to stick around and proves that she isn't a waste of time.
Phil Latio: We will be back after this commercial break! What an opening match though.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show returns from commercial and there is a disturbance is being caused in the crowd, as it appears someone is making their way down the aisles to get the barricade. A camera is finally put on him, and it shows the man is actually former ThyWWE superstar Troy Motor- and he looks pissed off. He's running through the crowd, and jumps the barricade. He manages to take a microphone from the ringside area. He slides into the ring.
"Vince, Vince I want you to hold off security- hold off the damn security, cause I think what I have to say will interest not only you, but a whole hell of a lot of guys in the back and the people watching at home."
Troy pauses, and although security is at ringside, they don't get in the ring and stand still.
"Yeah, thanks. I have a whole lot of stuff to get off of my chest. I've been gone for a few months, yeah something like that. No one wondered where I was, no one cared to try to call, to find out. You know where I was? I was prisoner- no lie- I was a goddamn prisoner to the Knights! But no one cared to check. My contract expired. But no one cares. No one cares that I was tortured because I wanted out. So I want my job back, Vince. And if I don't get it back, then I'll ruin this little show you spend all of your money on!"
Troy throws the mic, and stands in wait for Vince McMahon's reply. Suddenly No Chance begins to play of the PA system and the fans begin to cheer and boo for the chairman as he walks onto the stage holding a microphone up to his mouth.
Vince McMahon: Troy Motor, I gave you so many chances to become...anything here in Thy WWE! Over and over, you fail to show any passion or determination. But, this....I give you props for this! I see the desire in you right now Troy. Where was that all those times before? Tell me that. Since you have the guts to interrupt my show, then you must have the guts to compete next week!
And if you win Troy, you can have your job back...
But until then, get out of my ring and get out of my sight!
Troy stands there nodding his head in confidence. Vince walks into the back as the show goes to yet another commercial.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back and we are with Phil Latio and Don Chuckles. Phil begins to speak first.
Phil Latio: Welcome back! So, what will happen next week is Troy Motors will fight for his job back! I wonder who Vince will have him face! It could be anyone, even you or I Don!
Don Chuckles: I would take him down!
Phil Latio: Suuure thing Don! Either way, up next we have Bob Cena taking on returning former World Champion, Kurt Orton.
Match Two||Bob Cena vs Kurt Orton
Unorthodox' by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasts around the arena as the fans erupt with boos for PoT. Bob Cena emerges from behind the curtain with his arms held out and his back turned to the fans, who are lobbing obscenities at him. Cena is wearing a red zipped up hoodie with "Cena" on the back of it, along with a pair of cameo shorts. Beside him walks his friend Crack, who is wearing a black Operation Fuck Up shirt with a pair of grey Canterbury sweats. Cena high fives Crack and turns around to face the fans in attendance and the crowd responds with boo’s.
Steve Cruise: Introducing from Belfast, Ireland. Weighing in at 230 pounds, the Intercontinental Champion, the 'Professor of Thuganomics'.............BOB.........CEEEEEEEEENNNNNNAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
The duo walks down the ramp as the fans throw things at them. Cena stops at the bottom of the ramp and looks around at the fans in attendance, dropping to his knees. He looks to the ground and smiles before looking up and shouting out "BEST IN THE WORLD!" Cena gets to his feet, takes off hoodie and throws it towards Crack. Following this, he runs and slides under the bottom rope into the ring. Cena takes the championship from around his waist and holds it up, whilst mouthing to the fans in attendance "Best in the world". After a few moments he hands the championship to Crack at ringside and walks to his corner, awaiting his opponents arrival.
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SWITCH!
Steve Cruise: Ladies & Gentlemen this next contest is scheduled for one fall... introducing first, from Newark, NJ weighing in at 245 pounds... This is "The Prodigy" Kurt Orton!!!
"Unknown Soldier" by Breaking Benjamin blasts across the PA System as Kurt Orton walks out after the opening beat, Kurt keeps on walking down the ramp until he reaches the stairs.. he looks around the arena to all of his fans and pats his chest three times before entering the ring with a smile on his face, he pats his chest three more times and does the lookout taunt after that. Orton now sits in the corner while he waits patiently on his opponent in absolute focus.
Phil Latio: This is an exiting moment here Don as two old enemies reignite an old rivalry here on Raw.
Don Chuckles: Yes Phil. Bob Cena takes on his old nemesis and returning Kurt Orton.
Bob Cena and Kurt Orton circle each other inside the ring. Kurt inch towards each other and the come face to face. Kurt Orton and Bob Cena go to grapple each other to see who can out power whom. Kurt Orton attempts to out muscle Bob Cena who puts his foot back and stop Kurt’s Momentum. Bob then lunges forwards and shoves Kurt Orton into the Turnbuckle. Kurt Orton gets back out of the turnbuckle and both Bob Cena and Kurt Orton circle each other again for Round two. Now it’s Bob Cena who is on the offensive as he attempts to out muscle Kurt Orton but Kurt puts his foot back and stop Bob’s Momentum. Kurt then lunges forwards and shoves Bob Cena into the Turnbuckle. Bob Cena looks on for a round three but instead of trying to go for another power game Kurt Orton attempts to connect Bob Cena with a Clothesline but Bob Cena ducks it in the nick of time. Kurt Orton circles around and Bob Cena grapples Orton and connects him with a Fireman’s Suplex that takes him down to the canvas. Orton attempts to get back to his feet but as he does Bob Cena takes Orton off his feet with a Russian leg Sweep that takes him down again. Orton is losing momentum now as he attempts to get back to his feet again and as He does Bob Cena waits on the prowl and connects Orton with a German Suplex. Bob takes Orton of his feet and connects him with the canvas. Bob Cena doesn’t seem finished however as he drags Orton back to his feet and connects him with a Second German Suplex that takes him back down to the canvas. Cena continues the onslaught as he drags him up a third time and connects the final German Suplex. Orton comes crashing down to the canvas with a thud. Bob Cena circles around Orton and waits for him to get to his feet. Kurt Orton grabs a hold of the ropes and heaves himself up. Orton spins around and out of nowhere Bob Cena connects Orton with a FU. Bob Cena comes crashing down like a sack of potatoes as Bob Cena covers and the referee slides in for the count.
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Kurt Orton Kicks Out
Phil Latio: Holy Shit Don. Bob Cena out of nowhere with that devastating move.
Don Chuckles: He’s obviously not wasting any time by trying to put Kurt out early but Kurt is still in this.
Bob Cena shakes his head in frustration as the referee shows Bob two fingers. Bob gives the Referee a stern look as he unhooks Kurt’s Leg. Bob Cena gets back to his feet and he drags Kurt Orton back up. Bob Cena goes for a grapple but Kurt Orton throws an elbow into the face of Bob Cena. Bob Cena reels back from the blow. Orton throws another elbow into the face of Bob Cena and Cena reels back even more from the second blow. Orton spins around and grapples Bob Cena and connects him with an Emerald Flowsion that takes him down to the canvas with a thud. Orton gets back to his feet and starts mud hole stomping Bob Cena. After about six stomps he drags Bob Cena back to his feet and grapples him again this time he connects Bob Cena with a Samoan Driver that takes him down to the canvas again. Bob Cena reels from the impact of the maneuver as Orton continues to remain on the offensive. Bob Cena attempts to get back to his feet but as he does Orton connects Cena with a Double Knee face breaker that sends him soaring back down onto the canvas. Orton drags his downed opponent towards the center of the ring that is now gone limp. He looks at Bob Cena who looks unconscious and then looks at the turnbuckle. He runs towards the nearest turnbuckle and plants his first foot on the bottom rung and his second foot on the second rung. Kurt Orton twirls around and launches himself off the turnbuckle and into the air. Kurt connects Bob Cena with a five star frog splash. Bob Cena cringes in pain from the maneuver as Kurt gets back to his feet and beckons for Bob Cena to get back up. Bob uses the ropes to hoist himself up and as he does he twirls around and Orton greets him with the Killswitch. Bob Cena hits the canvas hard as Orton covers him and the referee slides in for the count.
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Phil Latio: Wow. I’m Stunned. Bob Cena couldn’t end Orton and now Kurt finds himself in the same position.
Don Chuckles: What do you expect Phil. These two are old rivals. They know their limits. They know what it takes to put each other away and they know it will take more then what they have dished out.
Kurt Orton paces the ring and swears to the referee that it was a three count but the referee remains firm in his position that it was a two count. Kurt and the official bicker back and forth and meanwhile Bob Cena starts to come to and uses the ropes to get to his feet. He looks on towards Kurt as he catches his breath. Orton twirls around and see’s that Bob Cena is back to his feet again. Orton and Bob both head towards each other and greet each other in the center of the ring. Bob connects Kurt with a Strong Left handed strike that rocks Kurt Orton. Orton sways but he retaliates with his own Strong Right Handed Strike. Bob Cena sways. But bob stands his ground and he strikes Orton with a Strong Left Handed Strike again. Orton Sways now and Orton retaliate with a Knee Strike to Bob’s Stomach. Bob heaves over as Orton goes to grapple him. But Bob shoves Orton away. Orton Stumbles and Bob charges towards him and connects him with a Running Clothesline that takes him down. Orton goes to get back up but Cena charges him again this time taking him down with a big boot. Orton attempts to get back up again but Cena connects Orton with a Wheelbarrow driver. Orton hits the canvas with a thud and Cena beckons for him to get back to his feet. Orton slowly rises to his feet and Cena connects him for the FU! Orton hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes and Cena covers Orton. The crowd goes wild as the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Bob Cena
Phil Latio: What a match! What a strong showing by both former World Champions! But in the end, Bob Cena takes the win!
Don Chuckles: Kurt Orton really impressed me tonight though. I might've lost but Thy WWE superstars, watch out, Kurt Orton is back and may be a force to be reckon with.
Phil Latio: For sure. This win for Cena will really do him good going into the future with his title match against Blade is just around the corner.
Orton rolls out of the ring and walks into the back as Cena's music fades as Cena is handed a microphone. Bob lifts the microphone to his lips and starts talking to the jam packed arena.
BOB CENA
"When I first signed up to Thy World Wrestling Empire, I heard all the stories, how Vince McMahon loves guys who he made popular, and how these guys are afforded more opportunities than the rest of the locker room who had to develop into stars by themselves, regardless of whether or not they actually had talent or if they could spark interest in a rivalry and draw money for the company....I walked in to ThyWWE a young kid, a rookie. A rookie who was never given his opportunity to shine, a rookie who was buried away in some rip off wannabe Nexus, Eternal. I was buried under all of these guys who they had big plans for; Jacob Senn, Kurt Orton, Sam Barton, believe me, there was not a shortage of potential around here. I went to management, at the time, Antonio Valentino, on Smackdown and I had great ideas. I had this idea for a match with Greenspark that never got the go ahead, I had this great idea for a United States champiponship match, and believe me, there was plenty more pitches but each time I got the same answer...."Sorry kid, maybe some other time." Well right now, I'm standing in front of 15,000 people on worldwide television, while Antonio Valentino is sat at home, watching me in front of 15,000 people with gritted teeth because he realises now that while he was worried about Burrito eating contests and being a showpony to the public, the work horse was in the back waiting and waiting for his moment. That moment came at Wrestlemania II when I won the first ever Money in the Bank match in a gruelling battle with 5 other men. That Wrestlemania, the feeling going that match was that Jacob Senn was gonna take the briefcase, that Jacob Senn was gonna use it as a launching pad to the World Championship, but it didnt turn out that way did it? To be fair to Jacob, he did take down that briefcase but so did I and we went to war and again the feeling was "Hey, the kid got lucky, but Jacob's going to put him in his place." But again, things didnt go to plan, leaving the higher ups with egg on their faces. And I was walking around with this briefcase and still, they didnt see anything for me. Sure Valentino was gone, but the next idiot had just walked into the company with the same mindset, wearing the blinders and only focusing on Vince's made men. I suffered because I made a name for myself without the suits wanting it to happen. Still Jacob Senn was the guy, he was the future cash cow that they milk all day long, 24/7, 365 days a year. He got World title shot after World title shot after World title shot. But it still never worked out because Jacob Senn was a failure. They could magically make a title shot appear out of nowhere for Jacob but, they forgot that they couldnt make talent magically appear in Jacob Senn so he screwed up every single opportunity he was afforded. I thought then and there that Vince McMahon and his yes-men realised that they couldnt afford to be prejudice against self made guys and they couldnt just hand everything to their little projects. I thought they understood that the main event slot doesnt make a wrestler the best, talent makes a wrestler the best. And from day one, I have proven just why I should be given these opportunities but they just dont see it."
Some people start to get behind Cena as he continues with his promo, but the majority of the crowd are still booing him.
"Listen, I know I come out here and I shout best in the world but I dont even need to do that, you people know how good I am, I just like to remind you every once in a while. Blade LaVigne knows how good I am, Christian Knight knows how good I am, and although he might not want to admit it, but even Vince McMahon knows how good I am, and not not only that, he knows that I am better than every single "superstar" that he ever created. I have been villified and hated since the day that I walked in here because I wasnt supposed to do everything that I have ever done. And now, now they are finally scrambling to me every little thing that I deserve, they are pushing me to the main event of a Pay Per View for the first time under their permission. Sure I main evented Wrestlemania III, but they didnt want that to happen. Austin Starr took Kurt Orton and he wanted to prove that he was a fighting champion and he threw him into the lions den, expecting him to take out the kid and realise his potential. But again....Things didnt work out as planned. I beat Kurt Orton and I again embarrassed the suits, and that victory was pivotal in the history of ThyWWE because if I didnt win that match, Austin Starr would still be here. He would never have realised how out of touch he was with the "universe" as they like to say. Let me make something clear, you can give me everything you want, more money, a private jet, all of the opportunities I deserve, you're still one pissed off, son of a bitch on your hands. So when, not if, I beat Blade LaVigne at Oppression and take the ThyWWE World Heavyweight Championship, what exactly is stopping me from walking out the door and never coming back?.....This is the part where I talk the people into the building, this is where ticket sales and Box Office pre orders go through the roof. Blade it's easy for you to sit and act all holier than thou when you've been given as many opportunities that you have been given, you're placed above us all so you're perspective is skewed, you look down on everybody else, including me. All you gotta do is look around and you'll see what I'm talking about, he's on all the posters, he promotes the company, you are the pride and joy of ThyWWE, the crown jewel. You're the lion, I'm the hyena, I have to fight for my share of the glory in this company, I had to walk out and let this company die on its ass without me, and then when I return you're falling all over me, giving me everything I've ever wanted. But congratulations, you walked into Anarchy in the Elimination Chamber and you won your first ever World Heavyweight Championship. At Oppression, things will be a little different, your walking in to the match the champion, but you're walking out with nothing....Sure you'll inevitably get rematch after rematch after rematch and you'll still be the poster boy, but you'll never be the best, like how I'm the best.
Cena drops the mic as the fans are divided by his promo, some booing his arrogance but some cheering out of respect for what he's done for ThyWWE. Bob exits the ring as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
In the backstage area we see Bret Hart stood in the hallway, wearing his black t-shirt with his arms still filling the sleeves. His greasy, wavy hair drops down past his shoulders. His blue jeans with a slight rip at the knee just covering his trainers; clearly Bret is not here for main business tonight. Bret brings a mic to his lips.
BRET HART
“Next week the world will witness the end of POT Bob Cena, When Zak returns from recovering from his injuries and he comes here and he tells us all who attacked him. Zak has told me he knows exactly who attacked him and he will return with vengeance in mind. Bob Cena it’s about time you started thinking about flying home and going into hiding. Zak is coming for you!”
The camera fades out and then back into the arena where we see none other than Phil Latio and Don Chuckles once again. Fans are cheering and booing as this time, Don begins first.Don Chuckles: I really hope Zak teaches Bob Cena a lesson next week! I can't wait!
Phil Latio: Zak is coming back from an injury! Bob will easily win that one.
Don Chuckles: Up next though we have a great match up! Current Thy WWE Champion Blade LaVigne will be taking on FEAR!
Match Three||Non Title|| Blade "The Future" LaVigne (c) vs Fear
Latio: Well, folks, it's time for a huge match up... The newly crowned Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Blade LaVigne, will go one on one against a man who has recently made is return to Thy WWE, FEAR!
Chuckles: That's right, Latio, Fear has been on a tear since his return. He almost earned himself a shot at Blade's World Title in his second match back!
Latio: Indeed, but it's Bob Cena who has that right at Oppression. We can't look too far ahead, though, as this match could spell good things for Fear, and very bad things for Blade LaVigne.
Chuckles: Yeah, could you imagine if the new Champ lost his first match since winning the championship? THAT would be embarrassing! Haha!
Latio: And, just like us watching this match, Blade can't look too far ahead to Bob Cena. FEAR is one dangerous individual, and if there's one man who can put a stop to a newly crowned World Champion's momentum, it's FEAR.
Chuckles: Speak of the devil.
The arena is buzzing with excitement. The camera pans around the crowd as "Mission Statement" begins to blast throughout the arena. The spotlights begin to flash purple and red. The camera turns and zooms in on the titan tron as images of FEAR's mask fill the screen before the screen flashes and depicts different images of scenes of swords in stones and FEAR doing his typical high flying moves on different roster members. The Pyro goes nuts as FEAR sprints out from the back and raises both his arms, pointing his finger toward the crowd.
"Introducing, all the way from Bournemouth, England. Weighing in at 235 lbs. FEAR"
He does this for a second before sprinting down the ramp, fire and sparks firing off one after the other on either side of him down the ramp. He slides into the ring and lets out a loud cheer, walking over to a turnbuckle and lifting one fist into the air. Afterward he walks to the next turnbuckle, leans back against the top rope and lifts his legs up so that they balance on the middle rope. He looks around and waves to the crowd as the lights return to normal.
Latio: We don't really know too much about this man's objectives and goals in returning, but he was always a bit a jerk in my opinion.
Chuckles: You kidding me, Latio? That's what makes him awesome!
Latio: Oh, there's no denying the awesomeness of FEAR. He took us all for one hell of a journey during the first run of the Knights of the Round Table. He's a former Tag Team Champion. You can't become a champion here in Thy WWE just being mediocre.
Chuckles: You wanna see mediocre, Latio? Well, here comes Blade LaVigne!
"Bleed For Me" hits and the fans jump to their feet. Blade hesitates before making his entrance before bursting out through the curtain with the World Title around his waist. He stops at the top of the ramp, looking around the arena, taking it all in. He makes his down the ramp, high fiving a few fans on the way down, but staying focused on the task at hand. He slides in to the ring, FEAR slides out of the ring as Blade approaches. Blade gets up on the second turnbuckle as he unfastens his World Title and holds it above his head as flashbulbs fill the arena. The crowd is going nuts.
Latio: Here he is! The World Champion, "The Future" Blade LaVigne! What an ovation!
Chuckles: I don't know why all of a sudden these fans are showering LaVigne with this praise.
Latio: Really, Don? Blade LaVigne was the only man who could put an end to Christian Knight's reign of terror as the World Champion. Blade LaVigne did every thing he said he was gonna do and that was save Thy WWE, and become World Champion. These fans... they hated Christian Knight! And because of what Blade did for this company, and for these fans, they are showing them their appreciation. What's so hard to comprehend about that, Don? The man puts everything he has in to this company. Blood, sweat, and tears, and it means everything to him!
Chuckles: the title means everything to him, Latio. he doesn't give a damn about anybody but himself!
Latio: How dare you, Don! The amount of respect that Blade LaVigne has earned by ending Christian Knight's historic championship reign... The man is Thy WWE 24/7... 365 days a year, and you have the audacity to sit here and question the man's integrity? What's the matter with you?
Chuckles: I'm just sayin', Latio.
Latio: Yeah, you're just sayin'...
Chuckles: He's not that great, Latio. I'm entitled to my own opinion.
Latio: You're an ass.
Chuckles: Call the match, Latio. Your new hero has his hands full tonight!
Blade hands the World Title off to the ref as FEAR slides back in to the ring and stands in his corner. The ref calls for the bell and the match is under way. Fear approaches cautiously, being the smaller of the two. Blade looks ready to go as he tells Fear to bring it. Fear charges and Blade goes to lock up, but Fear slides through his legs and meets Blade with a middle kick to the hamstring. Blade stumbles, and Fear connects with another hard kick to the leg. Fear runs and bounces off the ropes and Blade knocks him down with a hard shoulder block as the crowd cheers. Fear quickly rolls out of the ring as the crowd begins to boo.
Latio: FEAR doesn't want to get in to a power struggle with Blade here.
Chuckles: FEAR wrestles match at his own pace, Latio. That's why he is so successful.
Fear shakes his arm on the outside, as if that one hurt a little. The fans at ringside yell at him to get in to the ring. Fear demands that the ref get Blade back. Blade chuckles then goes to his corner as Fear walks up the steps and enters the ring. Blade steps forward as does Fear. they lock up and Blade quickly transitions in to the wrist lock. Fear winces and quickly works his way to the ropes. The crowd boos again as Blade is forced to break the hold. Blade shakes his head in frustration. They lock up again, Fear switches to rear waist lock. Blade struggles to get free until he spins around and gets Fear in a rear waist lock of his own. Fear quickly pulls Blade forward and Fear puts half of his body through the ropes to break the hold once again. The crowd boos again as Fear yells at the ref to get Blade off of him. Blade slaps Fear in the back of the head as he let's go to a pop from the crowd. Fear stares daggers at Blade, and points him from across the ring. He says, "You wanna pull that crap on me?" then puts his hands up for a test of strength, saying "Let's do this then!" Blade nods his head and reaches out to grab Fear's hands. Fear with a vicious boot to the gut causes the crowd to groan in anger. Fear starts hammering away on the back of Blade who stumbles to the corner. Fear starts to stomp Blade in the gut while Blade leans in the corner. then Fear grabs Blade by the face and sinks his claws in. The ref immediately demands that Fear cut it out, but Fear tells the ref to F-off. The ref gets to four and Fear backs off. Blade checks his face for blood as Fear goes to the opposite corner then charges, hitting Blade with a hard dropkick under the chin in the corner. Blade goes down.
Latio: FEAR almost took Blade's head clean off!
Chuckles: Blade played right into FEAR's game, Latio! And now look at him. Lying on the mat, gasping for air!
Fear quickly goes for the throat of Blade, choking him while Blade lay on the mat close to the corner. The ref says "Hey, don't do that!", and counts as the fans are booing Fear like crazy. Fear let's go at the count of four. He pulls Blade up, and turns him around then drops Blade chin first in to the bottom turnbuckle with a downward spiral. Blade clutches his throat area again as Fear stands up with his arms out to the crowd, waving his head back and forth.
Chuckles: Vicious!
Latio: He's gotta stay on top of Blade.
Fear turns back and grabs Blade by the hair to pull him up. The ref's like "HEY!" but Blade shoves Fear back. Fear reacts by leaping up and hitting a hard dropkick to the face of Blade who goes down. Fear with a cover...
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Fear drops a quick knee to Blade's throat then pulls him up, and drops him with a snap suplex but he rolls over and locks Blade in to a guillotine choke. The crowd gasps as Fear locks it in tight.
Latio: He's got Blade right in the middle of the ring!
Chuckles: What an impressive showing for Blade LaVigne, eh, Latio? He's getting worked!
Blade reaches out, but there is nothing to grab. Fear wrenches on it and the crowd starts to chant for Blade to get out of it. Blade musters up his strength and grabs Fear. Blade then manages to get a foot planted then lifts himself and Fear up of the mat.
Latio: Look at the power!
Chuckles: FEAR's only 235, Latio. Not that impressive by Blade if you ask me...
Latio: Yeah, well, I didn't ask you, and besides that, I'd like to see you try something like that!
Blade has Fear up, but Fear still has the guillotine partially locked in. Blade rushes forward, slamming Fear back first in to the corner. Blade breaks free, then stumbles back. He charges Fear, but Fear gets his boot up. Blade stumbles again, and Fear quickly hops up on to the turnbuckle and dives off, flipping over and connecting on Blade with a blockbuster. Fear moves fast and slides out on to the apron. then he jumps up, leap frogs off the top rope and drops a leg drop across Blade's throat. Quick cover by Fear, hooking the leg...
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It is Blade this time who rolls out of the ring and to the floor. Fear follows, and Blade leans up against the ring post to gain his breath. He turns just as Fear jumps up and hits a knee to the jaw with a loud smack. Blade grogs out for a second as Fear steps back and goes for it again. Blade catches him out of nowhere, lifting him on to his shoulders and spinning him, hitting Fear with a devastating F-5 in to the ring post.
Latio: Holy crap! Fear might have a busted spine after that!
Chuckles: No! Blade LaVigne you sick son of a...
Latio: Hey, now...
Fear writhes around in pain on the floor as the crowd chants for Blade. Blade can barely breathe, though. The ref has reached a count out count of five. Blade pulls Fear up and rolls him in to the ring. Blade slides in and covers.
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B;ade signals that it's over and pulls Fear up. Blade sets fear up and lifts him for the sit-down powerbomb, but Fear flips out of it and pops up with a knee to the face of Blade as Blade turns around in surprise. Fear whips Blade in to the corner then charges, connecting with a high cross body. Fear goes over the turnbuckle and on to the apron. he grabs Blade by the back of the head and slams it in to the top turnbuckle. Then Fear goes up top, puts his feet on top of Blade's head and drives Blade face first in to the mat. The crowd OHHs as fear goes for the cover...
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Latio: That was just sickening! How Blade LaVigne kicked out of that is beyond me.
Chuckles: FEAR has got to be one of the innovative Thy WWE Superstars there is!
Fear pulls Blade up and slams his face in to the turnbuckle then backs up and rushes forward. Blade catches Fear with an absolute beast of an STO then falls on top for the cover. the crowd counts along.
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Both men lay in the ring as the ref starts to count to ten. the crowd is firmly behind Blade as they will him to get up.
Latio: Blade LaVigne has taken a great deal of damage thus far, but the small amount of offense that he has been able to get in has been devastating!
Chuckles: Come on, FEAR!
Blade pulls him self up as Fear stumbles to his feet. They stagger toward each other then Blade boots Fear in the gut, sets him up, and the crowd goes wild as Blade hits the sit-down powerbomb on Fear. Both men lay on the mat once again.
Latio: Cover him, Blade! Come on!
Chuckles: Oh no.
Blades crawls and slowly covers Fear with out hooking the leg. The ref moves fast, making the count as the crowd counts, too.
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Latio: WHAT?
Chuckles: Oh, thank God! What a competitor FEAR is... Amazing!
Latio: May may have taken a little too much time getting his wind back after the powerbomb!
Chuckles: No, Latio. FEAR is just that good. Blade LaVigne can throw his best at FEAR and FEAR will still kick out of it!
Blade sits on the mat in disbelief. He shakes his head, and gets up. Then he stumbles to the corner and gets up, standing on the top turnbuckle, waiting for Fear to get up. But, Fear stumbles and falls on to the ropes, causes Blade to fall groin first on to the turnbuckle. Fear slowly walks over and ascends the corner. he punches Blade in the face a few times, then goes for a super plex, but Blade holds on and head butts Fear in the chest. One, twice, three times, then he shoves Fear off. fear hits the mat but gets right back up and jumps up, using the second turnbuckle and knees Blade square in the jaw. Blade almost falls off, but Fear holds him, locks his head, then falls off, drilling Blade with a tremendous DDT from the second rope.
Latio: Oh my God, FEAR with the Holy Grail, and that's gotta be it!
Chuckles: Quick cover, yes!
Fear hooks the near leg as the ref counts...
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The crowd goes nuts as Fear is beside himself in pain, frustration, and fatigue. He gets up and crawls up to the top rope. Blade pulls himself up and stumbles to the middle of the ring. Fear leaps off flipping through the air with a shooting star press and Blade catches him with a Sit-Down Powerbomb!
Latio: HOLY HELL!
Chuckles: AHH!
Crowd: OOOOHHHHHH!!!!!
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*DING DING DING*
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Thy WWE Champion..."The Future"... BLAAAADE LAAAVIGNE!
Latio: Jesus, what a counter from Blade LaVigne, and what a victory!
Chuckles: he could have killed him! What's the matter with you, LaVigne?
Latio: He did what he had to do. Sometimes you gotta dig deep to find that desperation, and Blade LaVigne is a master at that! It could have gone either way, Don. What a finish!
WINNER: BLADE LAVIGNE!
Blade stands up as the ref hands him the Thy WWE Title. Blade clutches his throat and winces in pain then holds the title high as the crowd give him a standing ovation. Blade looks at the crowd, smile on his face. Blade grabs a microphone from the ringside crew. His theme songs fades as he begins to speak.
BLADE LAVIGNE
You all have just witnessed my first victory since winning this title! All of you thought my win at Anarchy was a fluke but tonight and even more at Oppression, I will prove that I am the leader and champion Thy WWE needs.
Bob Cena, if you're listening, this is nothing compared to what I plan on doing at Oppression. You better be ready for the fight of your life, I am going to get everything out of you Cena. Come Oppression, I will defeat you and I will stand tall as still Thy WWE Champion!
Blade drops the microphone as his theme song begins once again. The fans cheer as the champion, lifts his title and the show goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The scene cuts to the back where we see Burris Troy standing in the back. He is standing outside of a closed door, microphone in hand...
Burris: Ladies and gentlemen, I am here, trying to get a word with Joey the Bastard about his words recently towards Thy WWE Superstars...
Burris knocks on the door, and JTB opens the door in an instant.
JTB: Finally! Wait... You're not... What the hell do you want, Burry?
Burris: JTB, you said a war was coming to Thy WWE, can you go in to detail on that?
JTB: Well, Burry, I don't know what you want me to say here. It is exactly what I said. Things around need to change, and they're gonna change. I'm a crusader, Burry, and I'm putting this out there right now... For too long the main event has been dominated by has beens. All the TV time, all the title shots... The Boys' Club who run the company have been trading the World Title amongst each other for years, and it's time to take a stand. I'm calling for any Thy WWE Superstars who feel that they have been held down. Who feel like they haven't been given a fair shot... to join the cause. A new Thy WWE where everybody is created equal, man or woman, and the best thing of all... No more dirty, stinkin' dinosaurs! I'm sick of them stinkin' up this company. Treating like it's there own personal play ground... Deciding which one of them should have a run at the top! The Blade LaVigne's... The Christian Knight's... The Beno's... The Jonny Freeman's... The Austin freakin' Starrs! They offer up shots to guys who get up and quit the company like Jacob Senn? That's bogus, man... Nobody wants to see Christian Knight on television... they don't give a damn about Kenneth Walker son. I just pray to hell that Bob Cena can dethrone Vince McMahon's prodigal son, Blade LaVigne at Oppression, because this shit is getting ridiculous!
The Bastard's eyes light up as he sees somebody approaching. We here high heels clicking on the floor.
JTB: Out of the way, Burry!
A woman walks in to the shot, but we can only see her back. She has a large black hat that covers up her hair. JTB pushes Burris away before he can see who it is for himself.
JTB: Move it, dumbass! Make way for the fine lady, don't you have any manners?
Burris Troy looks on as JTB opens up the door and holds his arm out, guiding the woman inside.
JTB: Just the person I've been wanting to see... Can I get you anything?
The door closes and Burris just stands there, not sure what to say.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Who was that woman Don! Who was JTB meeting with?
Don Chuckles: I have no idea, but you think I would have a chance some digits? (He laughs)
Phil Latio: Well, it is time for our main event Don! Christian Knight is set to take on Michael Walker and if Michael Walker wins, he will earn himself a Thy WWE contract! What an opportunity! A chance to defeat a former world champion! Good luck young man!
Main Event||Christian Knight vs Michael Walker
We can see Michael Walker walking down to the ring and rolling inside. This is the big chance that he has been lobbying for, but the question is, after the verbal confrontation that we witnessed earlier in the evening with Ken, is Michael’s head in the game?
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“It’s game time baby! Let’s get some credibility brought back to the Walker name…”
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“Written In The Stars” then starts to play and we see General Manager Christian Knight walk out from the back. We see Knight grinning deviously as he slowly starts to walk down to the ring clapping and nodding while looking at Michael in the ring.
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“You have no idea what’s coming kid….it’s…..cute”
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Getting inside of the ring, we see Christian offer a handshake to Michael Walker. It is tentatively accepted and the referee steps in to brief both men on the rules. Getting a nod from the rookie and the former champion, we see the official order the bell to be rung and this match is under way. Michael takes a few steps towards Christian to try and reach for a collar and elbow tie up. Christian instead shows us his impressive athleticism as he leaps up and catches Michael flush on the chin with a dropkick. Christian then pounces like a feral dog and starts to drop closed fist punches on the head of Michael. The referee takes a step forward to admonish Christian, but he gets told to “step the hell back”.
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“Tonight you learn the meaning of the word respect…”
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Christian then takes Michael and pulls him to his feet, after paint brushing him a few times we see Michael get thrown into the corner and have the air knocked out of him as Christian crashes into him with a running lariat. Christian than grabs him and tosses him into the far corner and crashes into him with another running lariat. Stepping back we see Michael stagger around only for Christian to grab him and throw him backwards with a German Suplex. Going for a pinfall, we see Christian decide against it. Christian then tosses Michael out of the ring and rolls out himself. Pulling him back to his feet, we see Christian toss Michael into the ringside steps. The referee steps forward and starts to administer the obligatory ten count, but then in an odd moment, we see Christian order the official to the back on account of the fact that he has been relieved of duty.
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“Nobody is going to get in the way of this…I hope you’re watching you son of a bitch. This is on your head…”
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Christian then takes Michael back to his feet a second time and carries him over to the second ringside steps. Tossing Michael Walker into those as well, we see the rookie howl in pain on the mat as some of the fans in attendance are starting to look slightly dejected at what is unfolding in front of them.
Christian Knight: Am I not interesting enough! Huh! Let’s change that; let’s see if I can get an ass whipping to trend worldwide.
Christian then shoves a crewmember out of the steel-folding chair and starts to slowly walk towards Michael who has gotten up and is attempting to crawl into the ring. He succeeds and Christian rolls inside with his chair and starts to stalk Michael. Measuring and aiming, we see Christian bring the chair down over Michael’s back.
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“This could have been easy. All you had to do is say yes and none of this would have happened”
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SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
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“You tell me no! Who in the hell are you to tell me no! Junkie son of a bitch, I came to you looking to do you a favor and you tell me no”
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Dropping the chair, we see Michael get pulled up and into position. Christian then drops Michael Walker with a DDT onto the steel chair. Standing back up and going outside of the ring, we see Christian take his time and start to dig for other weapons under the ring. Pulling out a led pipe and a STOP sign, we see Christian slide the STOP sign into the ring and then get into the ring himself with a led pipe. But then as he was getting back to his feet, we see Michael Walker pounce up to his feet and charge towards Christian. Connecting with a huge spear, we see Christian hit the mat hard and Michael instinctively hook the leg.
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“It’s not over yet…”
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But there is no referee!......1….2……3…..we hear the crowd counting along for the fall that shall not be. Michael looks around and doesn’t know what to do. Seeing the STOP sign and the folding chair in the ring, Michael stands up and goes for the chair. Grabbing the dented and folded chair, we see Michael go down though immediately via a blatant low blow from Christian Knight.
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“You are your Fathers son…I am impressed…but this exhibition stops now”
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Grabbing Michael and hooking him into position, we see Christian spike Michael Walker onto the STOP sign with a pile driver. Michael Walker lands at an awkward angle and starts to convulse on the mat as Christian locks in a crossface submission. Doctors, ringside staff and trainers pour from the back and want to get in the ring, but Christian stops them all. Threatening to fire anybody who gets in the ring to stop this, we see them all freeze at ringside as Christian picks up the led pipe and walk back over to a once again unconscious Michael Walker who rolls over onto his back and we can see that he is bleeding from the head and nose from the assault that he has endured so far.
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“Do I have your attention now old man?”
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We see Christian raise the led pipe up and ready himself to bring it down onto Michael Walker, but then the fans explode in cheers as Kenneth Walker runs out from the back and down the ramp. Sliding inside the ring, we see Christian roll out of the ring and back towards the ringside barrier. We can hear Ken scream that he is here now and for Christian to come get him if he wants him. But we just see Christian stand there pointing at Ken, proclaiming that everything that happened here tonight is all on Ken’s head. Turning his attention to his son in the ring, we see Ken signal the doctors and crew to come in and check on Michael. When they do we see Christian start to slowly meander over to the ramp and make his way back up the stage. Ken looks towards Christian and simply mouths that “You’re Mine”.
The show then ends with doctors loading Michael onto a stretcher and Ken standing diligently at his sons side while looking furiously towards Knight at the top of the stage. RAW 135 fades to black as the show ends.
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RECAP
Opening Segment
Triana over Tiffani Rose
Troy/Vince Segment
Bob Cena over Kurt Orton
Bob Cena Segment
Bret Hart Segment
Blade LaVigne over FEAR
Blade Segment
Joey the Bastard Segment
Ending Segment(Knight vs Walker)
Great turn around everyone! Sorry for the delay, really something we are trying to move away from. New card tomorrow morning when I wake up, since it's almost 1AM here so. I hope you enjoyed the results, leave a comment if you want. One more RAW until Oppression.
