Post by Vince McMahon on Mar 7, 2015 0:20:01 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents
RAW 143
Live from: Memphis, TN, at the Fedex Forum
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Kurt Orton has done it. Kurt Orton has won the Ascension Rumble
Those chilling words had replayed over and over in Joey's mind. He heard the eerie voice in the dark,
Tormenting him, weighing down on him, sweat pouring off his brow. Slowly, Joey began to realize that the Embrace just felt right. There would be no getting over the intense loss that he felt. There was only one escape…he must feel the Embrace for himself. With many thoughts swirling in his head, he tipped his liquor bottle up, allowing the liquid to flow down his throat. After taking a drink, he reached down with his other hand and pushed the record button.
So close. I was so close to winning what was one of the biggest matches in my life. I was so close to Main Eventing. WrestleMania, to going on to face Blade LaVigne for the World title. Perhaps this is a test of fate.
I will test fate. I will see if I'm truly destined to be. To reach the top.
Joey took grasp of his liquor bottle, and tipped it up one again, allowing more liquid to flow down his through. He savored the sweet Embrace of the Alcohol. He relished in feeling that it gave him.
You wouldn't want to get hurt Joey. Who the hell is he to speak to me like that?
The only one that going to get hurt is him.
Suddenly I hear the locker door creek open. I quickly hide the alcohol that as I quickly slip it back into my bag. I slowly hear a man’s footsteps make his way in the room, but I can’t see him. Who the hell was he to interrupt me anyways? All I wanted to do is just sit here alone in the dark and think. Just think. I thought by keeping the lights off that they would get the hint. Guess Not.
One must wonder why you’re talking to yourself in the dark Joey.
What happened to you?
Longest Reigning Intercontinental Champion
You hold the record for the most Rumble Eliminations
You Outlasted Thirty Nine other people
You have a Long List of Accolades.
Hell Joey you’re a future Hall of Famer...
But Look at you now
Nothing but a Grieving, Waste of Life
The alcohol had my head spinning, it clouded my mind. Was it him? That piece of trash. Christian Fucking Knight. Who in the hell did he think he was.
Who in the hell do you think you are?
Suddenly the lights came on; he must have flicked the switch. It was blinding at first, but as my eyes began to come into focus. He came in the form of a recognizable man. It wasn’t him. It was…
Who else do you think it is?
I’m Scott Wilson.
And you. Your Nothing
You’re not fit to compete.
He eyed my bag; apparently I didn't hide my liquor bottle that entirely well.
You are not fit period.
You don’t belong.
If anyone should be facing Knight it should be me
Not some rundown piece of trash…
I couldn't take his shit anymore. I stood up and I got into his face.
If that’s what you really think.
Then why don’t you find out.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back, what an intense segment with Joey the Bastard and Scott Wilson!
Don Chuckles: I think who ever goes on to face Christian Knight at WrestleMania, it will be an epic show down!
Phil Latio: For sure! But never the less, we should focus on our first match of the night, Joey will take on Demmie Mae!
Match One: Demmie Mae vs Joey the Bastard
"Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. The crowd is going nuts as JTB steps out from the back. He thrashes around at the top of the ramp as he then starts to make his way to the ring, bouncing to the music. He high fives a few fans then slides in to the ring, thrashing around until the music fades away.
As the fans a quiet music is heard as Deal With Me by Jessi Jae Joplin And The Ruckus comes over the PA system cutting out all sound as a video being s to play.
At which point in the anooyence of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the annoucer brings the mic to his lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae:
Anunciado desde Rusia, la actual reina de la oscuridad! La perra más malo de tu! Con un peso de ciento once libras, ella es la mujer más visto en la televisión! señoritaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! The baddest bitch of thy! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, she is the most watched woman on television! Miss Demmie Mae. Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin. The referee then singles for the bell to be rung.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Demmie Mae charges towards Joey the Bastard as she looks for a clothesline but Joey ducks the maneuver in the knick of time. Joey then goes and grapples Demmie from behind and he then heaves her up and into the air with a German Suplex and sends her crashing back down to the canvas for a thud. Joey then drags Demmie back to her feet and he lifts her up into the air and sends her soaring back down to the canvas for another German Suplex as she crashes into the canvas. Joey then heaves her back up and sends her crashing back down yet again for a third German Suplex. Demmie slowly rises to his feet as Demmie waits on the prowl and as she swivels around he charges towards her and connects her with a clothesline that sends her off her feet and crashing down to the canvas below. He slowly then drags her back to her feet and he goes for another grapple but Demmie connects him in the gut with a high right knee. Joey hunches backwards and Demmie connects him again for a second high knee, then a third one that makes him stumble backwards. Joey tries to get a hold of himself but Demmie charges him and connects him with a running knee strike that takes him down to the canvas.
Demmie goes towards Joey the Bastards and starts stomping him with some mudhole stomps and then she charges towards the ropes and rebounds off of them and she jumps into the air and comes crashing down on Joey with a Flying Elbow Drop to his face. Joey cringes in pain from the Maneuver. Demmie then drags Joey back to his feet and she gets him into position as she connects him with a Piledriver that sends him crashing hard into the canvas as a loud thud could be heard around the arena. Demmie then spins Joey on his frontside as she then heads towards one of the nearest turnbuckles. She then plants her first foot on the bottom rung and then her other foot on the second rung and she ascends up the turnbuckle until she reaches the top. She then swivels around and she points to Joey as she launches her self up into the air looking for a Shooting Star Press as she soars threw the air. As she comes down though, however, Joey manages to roll out of the way in the knick of time and Demmie comes crashing down hard into the canvas full force. Joey gets back to his feet. Joey drags Demmie Mae back to her feet and he connects her with a sidewalk Slam that takes her back down to the canvas. Joey then drags her back to her feet yet again as this time he connects her with an Emerald Fusion that takes her down to the canvas for a thud. Demmie seems to be loosing momentum now as Joey continues with his hot streak as he drags Demmie back to her feet and grapples her. He then lifts her up and then manages to connect her with a Fallaway Slam that takes her back down to the canvas again. Joey drags her back to her feet as now he looks on to connects her with his signature move when all of a sudden, “Written in the Stars’ Blare over the titantron. Joey looks away and towards the titantron as Christian Knight comes out with a smile on his face. Joey looks at him sternly as Demmie gets back to her feet and comes up behind Joey for a surprise roll up pin. The referee then slides in for the count as the surprised joey flails his legs in the pinfall.
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Winner: Demmie Mae
Joey looks shocked from the result as he see’s the referee raise her hand in the air, his look of shock quickly turns to anger as he looks from the ring down the ramp at Christian Knight which is still smirking.
Phil Latio: What was that! Christian Knight just screwed Joey the Bastard!
Don Chuckles: Playing mind games Phil! Messing with his head.
Phil Latio: Such a cowardly thing to do!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The arena lights dim suddenly.
Gibberish begins echoing throughout the arena. Over the gibberish, laughing can be heard.
"There's nothing left to fear." A sinister voice says.
"My family is watching, I'm watching. You all live your lives, subjugated by the machine..... I'm here to free you."
A man in a sheep mask appears on the titantron, his head tilted. It cuts to black again.
"Let us in. Let us in."
Suddenly, a man with long hair and a large beard appears suddenly on the screens.
"LET ME IN."
He laughs, before the screens cut to black. The lights flicker, before switching on fully.
A lantern sits in the middle of the ring.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
'Fight Music' rips around the arena and the fans immediately explode in to a chorus of boos. As the chorus kicks in we see Joey The Bastard and Triana emerge from behind the curtain arm in arm, both looking as smug as ever. Joey steals a kiss from Triana as Zak Shields slowly appears from behind the curtain, with his Intercontinental Championship and Television Championship over each shoulder. There are two notable absences from the New Age with both Troy Motor and Bob Cena both nowhere to be seen. Joey and Triana are laughing and joking as they walk but Zak is looking a little less amused as he trails behind them. As the reach the bottom of the ramp, they head towards the step and JTB helps Triana up whilst looking at her ass as she walks before winking to the camera. He follows her up and into the ring as Zak Shields slides in under the bottom rope. Joey walks over to Steve Cruise at ringside and takes a microphone and waits for the crowd to simmer down before he addresses them.
Joey The Bastard:
"You know....I'm really under appreciated....."
Joey and Triana chuckle between each other as Zak Shields backs into the corner, still showing his frustration at his partner's antics on last weeks Raw.
Joey The Bastard:
"The sacrifice I make day in and day out. I break my back in the gym to get better and in this ring to prove I'm the top dog. Do you understand how hard I have worked in order to create future stars for this business? Where do you think Troy Motor or Zak Shields would be if it wasnt for me? Probably rotting in the midcard with no buzz whatsoever. Ya know it took a lot of hard work. Some were saying we were unstoppable, some were saying we would change the face of this business.....but it turns out the New Age is not unstoppable is it? It turns out that the New Age can be stopped. But the funny thing is, is that the only thing that can stop the New Age...is the New Age."
Zak Shields moves from the corner and takes a microphone from ringside as JTB continues talking.
Joey The Bastard:
"Zak Shields, Troy Motor and Steve Blackman's greed were the only thing that could stop us. Th-...."
Zak Shields:
"Well I'll stop you right there Joey, did you say my greed? Me? Hell Joey if anybody is greedy here its you."
Joey The Bastard:
"Wow! You really had to try to undermine me? Are you still mad about that thing last week?"
Zak Shields:
"That thing?! That thing almost led to a loss!"
Triana takes the mic from Joey and talks.
Triana:
"Zak, you're the first ever dual champion in ThyWWE history, are you telling me you couldnt take on two losers on your own?"
Zak Shields:
"I rarely lose Joey and I swear to God, if you pull that shit again I'll-...."
Triana:
"YOU'LL WHAT?! If you fuck with Joey, you fuck with me. You gotta problem Zak?"
Suddenly 'Unorthodox' by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasts around the arena as the fans erupt with boos once more as they await the arrival of Bob Cena. After a few moments, Cena emerges from behind the curtain with a red zipped up hoodie and a pair of black shorts. He is looking noticably banged up and bruised from his match at Ascension with Blade LaVigne. Cena wastes no seconds as he quickly limps to the ring, still showing the effects of the helacious title fight. Cena walks around the ring and gets a microphone from ringside and slides under the bottom rope as Zak burns a hole through Joey and Triana. Cena gets into the ring and looks at each individually before speaking.
Bob Cena:
"I can handle being beaten, I can tolerate pain, I can take any punishment, that's no problem. I dunno about you Joe but if there is one thing I cant tolerate nor can I handle, what does piss me off is being lied to by somebody I trust. You see I was under the impression that the New Age had each other's backs.....What happened last week? You walked out on Zak Shields in the middle of a war.....So come on...explain yourself before this gets ugly real fast."
Joey takes the microphone back from Triana and answers Bob with a pissed off look on his face.
Joey The Bastard:
"I walked out? Where the Hell was Zak when I was in the bottom 2 of the Royal Rumble?"
Zak Shields:
"That's different! I was eliminated from that match, you were still in our match last week!"
Joey The Bastard:
"Look....maybe I didnt pick the best time to prove a point but the fact is, I thought you had my back but it turned out, I was wrong."
Bob Cena:
"What? So you wanna call this? You wanna go our seperate ways Joey? We can all walk away and we will be fine, we will survive, we will keep our head above water.....but we all know that surviving just isnt good enough. Individually we are great wrestlers, arguably the best wrestlers in ThyWWE today....but together, together we run this place, together we are unstoppable. You said it yourself Joey! Only the New Age can destroy the New Age and that makes a lot of people very very uncomfortable. Nobody can touch us as a unit, not Blade LaVigne, not Kurt Orton, not even Christian Knight could stand a chance when faced with the best group of wrestlers that ThyWWE has ever witnessed."
Joey and Triana look at each other and it seems like Triana is trying to convince JTB to consider Bob's words but he's still on the fence about it.
Bob Cena:
"Look right now, Beno has Troy Motor holed up in some dungeon doing God knows what to him. So stop trying to make this shit about you. The New Age is not about Joey The Bastard. The New Age is not about Triana and it is not about Zak Shields. We are a brotherhood, we dont work for ThyWWE, we work for each other. I dunno about any of you but my goal and my objective is to make sure that Troy Motor escapes the clutches of Beno but not only that, I want Zak Shields to hold those titles for years to come, I want Joey and Triana to push into the World Championship picture because this isnt about me......this is about the brotherhood......so what's it gonna be?"
Zak looks at Bob and nods in agreement as he extends a hand to Triana, who hesitates a little before meeting Zak's hand and shaking it. Zak then offers his hand to Joey The Bastard who just stares at the hand. Triana and Bob both look at Joey, Triana trying to convince him to shake it, Bob sizing Joey up incase he tries anything. Joey slowly extends his hand before grasping Zak's hand and shaking it, bringing a smile to the faces of each member of the New Age.
Bob Cena:
"Good news boys and girls.....the New Age is back!"
The quartet hold up each others arms in solidarity with each other as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil: It's time for a cage match ladies and gentlemen! Zak Shields defends his Thy WWE Intercontinental Championship against Rain!
Don: Or so we thought, Latio. Apparently, Rain chickened out!
Phil: Well, on ThyWWE.com, Rain, in an exclusive interview, said that he had no interest in the Thy WWE IC Title, and that he had no interest being in Thy WWE at all for that matter.
Don: Rain even went as far as far as to say that Thy WWE never gave him any chances. Talk about delusional!
Phil: Right you are, Don. I was always a fan of Rain's, and I was always backing him in his attempts to win Thy WWE gold, but when he couldn't get the job done, he turned in to a sore loser. To say that I'm a little disappointed would be an understatement.
Don: Well, I guess Rain just proved all of his doubters and critics right.
Phil: Who knows? Maybe we'll see Rain in a Thy WWE ring again sometime in the future.
Don: Who cares? What about this cage match? Is it just cancelled, or what?
Match Two: Zak Shields © vs Rain
Steel Cage
Intercontinental Championship
All of a sudden "Rule Britannia" hits and the crowd meet Zak Shields at the entrance way with a very loud, yet very mixed reaction. He walks out holding the IC Title over his shoulder while wearing the TV Title around his waist. He seems to be upset as he makes his way down the ramp. He gets to ringside and looks up at the cage above the ring, shaking his head while giving a thumbs down in disgust. Zak then enters the ring and grabs the mic from Steve Cruise. The music dies down and Zak begins to speak.
Zak: Well, there you have it. The cage match that you all wanted to see tonight between myself and Rain for my Intercontinental Championship... It's not going to be happening tonight, or any night.
BOOO!!!!
Zak: I know. I know. I'm with you guys on this one. I was really looking forward to beatin' the living piss out of Rain again, but Rain showed his true colors now didn't he? He knew he couldn't beat me, and instead of coming out here and taking a beating like a man, he decided to go home like the coward he truly is. Is that the type of man you want to be a champion here in Thy WWE?
NO!
Zak: You and me both. No, Thy WWE needs a champion who will take on all comers, and someone who will never back down from a fight. Luckily for you all, he's already holding both the Intercontinental AND Television Championships, and his name is the "British Brawler" Zak Shields!
The crowd gives a good reaction to that.
Zak: So, Rain, go ahead and run, because it was only a matter or time before the New Age checked you off of our hit list. And, don't think that you'll be welcome back here either. Cause if you ever show your face in Thy WWE again, you're done for!
Phil: Good on you, Zak!
Don: Jumping on the New Age bandwagon, Latio?
Phil: No way in Hell, Don. But, Zak is one hundred percent right here. Rain turned his back on the company that made him. He turned his back on all of his fans, and he turned his back on all the guys in the back.
Don: Good riddance!
Zak: Now, enough about Rain. What's done is done, but this night ain't done yet. A Thy WWE Intercontinental Championship match was advertised for tonight, and I'm not gonna take the night off. So, right now, I'm issuing an open challenge to ANYBODY in the back who wants a shot at my Intercontinental Championship. I'm a fighting champion, and I don't give a damn who comes out. Hell, I'll even put the TV Title on the line, too! There's just nobody back there who can even come close to taking these titles from me.
The crowd roars.
Phil: Oh my! An open challenge? The possibilities are limitless! I hope Zak Shields knows what he's getting himself in to!
Don: Of course he does, Latio! He's the very ever dual singles champion in Thy WWE history for a reason!
Zak paces in the ring while the fans to call out their favorites Thy WWE Superstars' names.
Zak: Am I to believe that nobody back there wants to face me here tonight? I don't give a damn who you are. Old timers, new faces, my brothers or sister in the New Age, it doesn't matter. Or how about a legend?
Any legends back there want to........
The crowd goes crazy as does the announce team.
Phil: It's The Hitman, Bret Hart! He's back!
Don: What the hell? Go home, dinosaur!
Bret Hart burts through the curtain looking better than ever and at one hundred percent. Zak Shields is in the ring looking livid. Bret stops at the top of the ramp, microphone in hand. His music dies down, and he soaks up the tremendous ovation from the crowd. They start to chant his name. Bret puts the mic to his mouth and speaks.
Bret Hart: Surprised, Zak? Well, you be shouldn't be, because it'll take a lot more than a gang beating from you and your cronies to keep the best there is, the best there was, and the best there will be out of a Thy WWE ring! I'll never forget that night, Zak. When you turned on me to join up with those wannabe legends. And, tonight, it's time for you...
Zak: Oh, spare me the history lesson... You should have stayed retired, Bret, because there's no way that you're taking the Intercontinental Championship, or the TV Championship from me, a man who is in every way... your superior.
The crowd boos.
Bret: Zak, I think you might have your head a little too far up your ass to understand why I'm here... I don't want the IC Title. I don't want the TV Title, either. The only thing that I want... is to kick your ass right here tonight!
Bret drops the mic and the crowd goes nuts as Bret Hart charges the ring.
Phil: All hell is breaking loose, fans! But, Bret Hart hasn't competed in months! Zak Shield and the New Age took him out a few months ago for, what we thought was for good, but we stand corrected! Bret hart is here and he's looking for a fight!
Don: Big mistake, Hitman. Ahh!
Bret Hart slides in to the ring and dives on Zak, raining down on him with rapid punches. The crowd is going nuts. Zak pushes Bret back, but Bret gets right back at him.
Phil: I haven't seen the Hitman like this in a very long time! But, it's been too long... He hasn't been in the ring for months. We need to stop this before something horrible happens!
Don: Come on, New Age, get out here and finish him off. For good!
Bret Hart is pummelling Zak Shields. The crowd begins to boo as security runs out from the back. They enter the ring and tackle Bret Hart. Zak Shields regroups in the corner. Bret Hart is fighting the security trying to get at Zak. Bret Hart breaks free and tackles Zak again as the crowd roars. Security rips Bret off of Zak and take him to the corner. None of them are covering Zak, though, and he flies in with a cheap shot forearm to Bret Hart's face. The crowd boos as Zak leaves the ring and security begins to escort him away. Zak turns and grabs a mic before making his way up the ramp. The crowd begins to boo before Zak can speak. This seems to upset him a little bit, but he speaks...
Zak: So, you wanna kick my ass, huh? Well, these ingrates here tonight don't deserve to see me tear you apart, Hitman...
BOOO!!!
Zak: But, how bout I kick YOUR ass, and end your career once and for all at WrestleMania!?
Bret Hart, while being restrained by security yells up at Zak, and we hear it, clear as day...
Bret Hart: YOUR ON!
Zak turns around, looking pissed off, and checking his lip for blood. He heads to the back as the crowd chants for Bret Hart once more.
Phil: Zak Shields versus Bret Hart at WrestleMania! It's official! What a match that will be, Don!
Don: It sure will be, Latio, and we both get to witness it first hand... Bret "The Hitman" Hart's career ending match! Haha! He must be going senile. Too many strokes, maybe?
Phil: You're a terrible person, Don. Folks, we have to take a break. But our main event is next! Stay tuned!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Unknown Soldier blasts through the PA System for a few moments before we see Kurt Orton in the center of the ring with a contract in his hand, after taunting to the crowd... he begins to speak.
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
I've been in Thy WWE for what now is 5 years ... I've competed in one Money in the bank match, held both the TV & World title but I could never do what most critics say have been done and that's go to the main event at Wrestlemania ... sure I'm no Shawn Michaels but I know a show that needs stopping and a groove that needs grooving!
Every match you guys have seen can make a shockwave in Thy but the one match you all haven't seen is yet to come... Blade I propose that at Wrestlemania 5, we take it a bit old school and give these fans a classical showdown like no other! An Ironman Match!
60 minutes and the man who picks up the most falls within that limit wins... let's say neither of us make the first fall, we go into sudden death to decide who truly the world champ is.
Distance. Time. Skill. Heart. Let's see if you can go toe to toe with the best of em champ...1 week! 7 days! If ya don't know... now ya know!
Cause that's ... How I roll!
Orton fades into the background as the camera pans over to the commentary table.
Orton exits the ring and joins the commentary table and sits down with Don and Phil.
Main Event: Blade “The Future” LaVigne (c) vs Jon Moxley
Non Title
WHY SO SERIOUS?! LET'S PUT A SMILE ON THAT FACE!
After the opening intro from the movie known as Dark Knight, Anymore by Biosystem55 would hit the PA System and the crowd would begin booing as Jon Moxley would make his way through the crowd which is something you don't see in ThyWWE.
{Ring Announcer} Steve Cruise
Ladies & Gentlemen, this next contest is scheduled for one fall and it is your main event of the evening for Monday Night Raw... introducing first from Cincinnati Ohio weighing in at 225 pounds... this is the "Street Dog" Jon Moxley!!!!
Moxley would now begin cracking his knuckles and taking his time down the arena steps performing some crazy motions towards the fans before jumping over the barricade.
The fans would continue to boo as Moxley climbs up the steel steps, gets through the ropes and puts his fists up high in the air, he would now sit down in the corner waiting anxiously on his opponent.
{Ring Announcer} Steve Cruise
His opponent, from Gladstone Michigan weighing in at 255 pounds... he is your current reigning & defending Thy WWE Heavyweight champion of the World... this is Blade "The Future" LaVigne!!!!
"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage.
With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down.
Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it.
He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
Ding Ding Ding! The bell rings as Moxley and Lavigne stare each other down and talk trash to each other but from the announce table you can visually see Orton give Mox a wink as the first few blows are fired in this contest by the opponent known as the street dog.
Moxley follows up the assault with vicious boots and strikes to the head and body of the champ, he then whips him across the ring and connects with a flying elbow to the jaw before staring at the fans in attendance with a crazed look in his eye.
Meanwhile on commentary, Don Chuckles & Phil Latino welcome Kurt Orton to the crew before asking the first question.
{Don Chuckles}
Kurt our first question for you is what makes you sure that you can be a better champion a second time around?
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
Son, there are many differences between me and the champion that are so similar but one has yet to be proven and next week on Raw me and him are going to stand in this ring and have a chat ... this conversation will not only decide our futures but it will decide the fate of his championship.
But what makes me better suited for the title a second time around is simple knowledge, I was never granted my rightful rematch clause and it hurt not only myself but also the fans plus my family who sits at home each week watching me pour out my blood sweat and tears into this business... I'm gonna show that at Wrestlemania a true champion can go the distance!
Inside the ring now Blade begins finding offense by hitting repeated shots to the body of Moxley before throwing him over his head with a plethora of different suplexes.
Blade looks over at the announce table and winks at Orton who has a look of destain on his face... suddenly the camera pans to a side view of the crew asking the next question.
{Phil Latio}
Kurt our next question is how much does winning the rumble means to you?
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
Winning the rumble means so much to me cause for the past few years whenever Ascension came around... there was always a metaphorical ladder that I was just willing to climb but now that I have seen the light ... it's all become clear to me that the underdog can do it if he just believes in himself.
Orton glances at the ring to see Blade hitting a big superkick on Jon before following up with a big discus elbow to the jaw propelling him into the ropes but unbeknownst to Blade, Jon shoots from in between the ropes and blasts Blade with a huge clothesline sending him to the ground and going for the first pin in this match.
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Blade stands up and gives Moxley a big boot to the mouth before mounting him and putting him in a fujiwara armbar, Orton leans over in his chair and keeps his eyes on the match and ignoring the last question.
Moxley writhes in pain as Blade cranks the hold on, the referee asks if he wants to quit and Jon screams Hell no! Fighting out of the hold, Jon is able to strike a few right and left jabs before dropping Blade down with a elbow drop and following up with a scoop slam.
Mox feels the flow and continues the offense but is soon stopped by Blade and a thunderous sit-down powerbomb, soon after re-shocking himself into the match he goes for the pin.
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Blade looks automatically shocked noticing that he did not get the three count, he shows the anger in him now by repeatedly stomping his boots like an angry toddler into the chest of Moxley.
Moxley coughs immensely before spitting on Blade's boot in disgust and off the distraction, he hits a dragon screw leg whip before calling for Dirty Deeds.
Blade gets up and turns around only to kick him in his own leg, he whips Moxley into the turnbuckle and as he charges in for a clothesline.. the referee is accidentally pulled in his view as a distraction.
While this distraction is happening, Blade begins calling for the sit out powerbomb but before he can finish his taunt.. Orton slides into the ring and hits an RKO on Blade out of nowhere leaving Moxley with a smile on his wicked face.
Moxley goes for the pin but actually decides to hit Dirty Deeds and it's now turned into Blade's sit down powerbomb... the referee now regains and starts the pinfall.
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Blade loses his cool again. LaVigne picks up Moxley, kicks him in the mid-section once again and connects with another Sit Down Powerbomb!
Phil Latio: It has to be over!
Blade covers Moxley.
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Winner of the Match: Blade LaVigne
Blade rolls onto his feet as the referee throws up his arm and hands Blade his ThyWWE title. Blade looks at Kurt Orton who stood up and takes off the microphone headset.
Blade points at the title and then begins to point at WrestleMania banner that is on the ceiling of the arena. Kurt nods his head as the stare down continues.
Kurt yells at Blade to not forget about the contract signing next week.
The camera fades to black as the show ends.
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RECAP
Joey/Scott Segment
Demmie over Joey The Bastard
Segment
New Age Segment
Zak/Bret Segment/WM match agreement
Kurt Orton Segment
Blade LaVigne over Moxley
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RAW 143
Live from: Memphis, TN, at the Fedex Forum
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Kurt Orton has done it. Kurt Orton has won the Ascension Rumble
Those chilling words had replayed over and over in Joey's mind. He heard the eerie voice in the dark,
Tormenting him, weighing down on him, sweat pouring off his brow. Slowly, Joey began to realize that the Embrace just felt right. There would be no getting over the intense loss that he felt. There was only one escape…he must feel the Embrace for himself. With many thoughts swirling in his head, he tipped his liquor bottle up, allowing the liquid to flow down his throat. After taking a drink, he reached down with his other hand and pushed the record button.
So close. I was so close to winning what was one of the biggest matches in my life. I was so close to Main Eventing. WrestleMania, to going on to face Blade LaVigne for the World title. Perhaps this is a test of fate.
I will test fate. I will see if I'm truly destined to be. To reach the top.
Joey took grasp of his liquor bottle, and tipped it up one again, allowing more liquid to flow down his through. He savored the sweet Embrace of the Alcohol. He relished in feeling that it gave him.
You wouldn't want to get hurt Joey. Who the hell is he to speak to me like that?
The only one that going to get hurt is him.
Suddenly I hear the locker door creek open. I quickly hide the alcohol that as I quickly slip it back into my bag. I slowly hear a man’s footsteps make his way in the room, but I can’t see him. Who the hell was he to interrupt me anyways? All I wanted to do is just sit here alone in the dark and think. Just think. I thought by keeping the lights off that they would get the hint. Guess Not.
One must wonder why you’re talking to yourself in the dark Joey.
What happened to you?
Longest Reigning Intercontinental Champion
You hold the record for the most Rumble Eliminations
You Outlasted Thirty Nine other people
You have a Long List of Accolades.
Hell Joey you’re a future Hall of Famer...
But Look at you now
Nothing but a Grieving, Waste of Life
The alcohol had my head spinning, it clouded my mind. Was it him? That piece of trash. Christian Fucking Knight. Who in the hell did he think he was.
Who in the hell do you think you are?
Suddenly the lights came on; he must have flicked the switch. It was blinding at first, but as my eyes began to come into focus. He came in the form of a recognizable man. It wasn’t him. It was…
Who else do you think it is?
I’m Scott Wilson.
And you. Your Nothing
You’re not fit to compete.
He eyed my bag; apparently I didn't hide my liquor bottle that entirely well.
You are not fit period.
You don’t belong.
If anyone should be facing Knight it should be me
Not some rundown piece of trash…
I couldn't take his shit anymore. I stood up and I got into his face.
If that’s what you really think.
Then why don’t you find out.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back, what an intense segment with Joey the Bastard and Scott Wilson!
Don Chuckles: I think who ever goes on to face Christian Knight at WrestleMania, it will be an epic show down!
Phil Latio: For sure! But never the less, we should focus on our first match of the night, Joey will take on Demmie Mae!
Match One: Demmie Mae vs Joey the Bastard
"Smash It!" by Suicidal Tendencies hits as the crowd roars. The crowd is going nuts as JTB steps out from the back. He thrashes around at the top of the ramp as he then starts to make his way to the ring, bouncing to the music. He high fives a few fans then slides in to the ring, thrashing around until the music fades away.
As the fans a quiet music is heard as Deal With Me by Jessi Jae Joplin And The Ruckus comes over the PA system cutting out all sound as a video being s to play.
At which point in the anooyence of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the annoucer brings the mic to his lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae:
Anunciado desde Rusia, la actual reina de la oscuridad! La perra más malo de tu! Con un peso de ciento once libras, ella es la mujer más visto en la televisión! señoritaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! The baddest bitch of thy! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, she is the most watched woman on television! Miss Demmie Mae. Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin. The referee then singles for the bell to be rung.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Demmie Mae charges towards Joey the Bastard as she looks for a clothesline but Joey ducks the maneuver in the knick of time. Joey then goes and grapples Demmie from behind and he then heaves her up and into the air with a German Suplex and sends her crashing back down to the canvas for a thud. Joey then drags Demmie back to her feet and he lifts her up into the air and sends her soaring back down to the canvas for another German Suplex as she crashes into the canvas. Joey then heaves her back up and sends her crashing back down yet again for a third German Suplex. Demmie slowly rises to his feet as Demmie waits on the prowl and as she swivels around he charges towards her and connects her with a clothesline that sends her off her feet and crashing down to the canvas below. He slowly then drags her back to her feet and he goes for another grapple but Demmie connects him in the gut with a high right knee. Joey hunches backwards and Demmie connects him again for a second high knee, then a third one that makes him stumble backwards. Joey tries to get a hold of himself but Demmie charges him and connects him with a running knee strike that takes him down to the canvas.
Demmie goes towards Joey the Bastards and starts stomping him with some mudhole stomps and then she charges towards the ropes and rebounds off of them and she jumps into the air and comes crashing down on Joey with a Flying Elbow Drop to his face. Joey cringes in pain from the Maneuver. Demmie then drags Joey back to his feet and she gets him into position as she connects him with a Piledriver that sends him crashing hard into the canvas as a loud thud could be heard around the arena. Demmie then spins Joey on his frontside as she then heads towards one of the nearest turnbuckles. She then plants her first foot on the bottom rung and then her other foot on the second rung and she ascends up the turnbuckle until she reaches the top. She then swivels around and she points to Joey as she launches her self up into the air looking for a Shooting Star Press as she soars threw the air. As she comes down though, however, Joey manages to roll out of the way in the knick of time and Demmie comes crashing down hard into the canvas full force. Joey gets back to his feet. Joey drags Demmie Mae back to her feet and he connects her with a sidewalk Slam that takes her back down to the canvas. Joey then drags her back to her feet yet again as this time he connects her with an Emerald Fusion that takes her down to the canvas for a thud. Demmie seems to be loosing momentum now as Joey continues with his hot streak as he drags Demmie back to her feet and grapples her. He then lifts her up and then manages to connect her with a Fallaway Slam that takes her back down to the canvas again. Joey drags her back to her feet as now he looks on to connects her with his signature move when all of a sudden, “Written in the Stars’ Blare over the titantron. Joey looks away and towards the titantron as Christian Knight comes out with a smile on his face. Joey looks at him sternly as Demmie gets back to her feet and comes up behind Joey for a surprise roll up pin. The referee then slides in for the count as the surprised joey flails his legs in the pinfall.
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Winner: Demmie Mae
Joey looks shocked from the result as he see’s the referee raise her hand in the air, his look of shock quickly turns to anger as he looks from the ring down the ramp at Christian Knight which is still smirking.
Phil Latio: What was that! Christian Knight just screwed Joey the Bastard!
Don Chuckles: Playing mind games Phil! Messing with his head.
Phil Latio: Such a cowardly thing to do!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The arena lights dim suddenly.
Gibberish begins echoing throughout the arena. Over the gibberish, laughing can be heard.
"There's nothing left to fear." A sinister voice says.
"My family is watching, I'm watching. You all live your lives, subjugated by the machine..... I'm here to free you."
A man in a sheep mask appears on the titantron, his head tilted. It cuts to black again.
"Let us in. Let us in."
Suddenly, a man with long hair and a large beard appears suddenly on the screens.
"LET ME IN."
He laughs, before the screens cut to black. The lights flicker, before switching on fully.
A lantern sits in the middle of the ring.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
'Fight Music' rips around the arena and the fans immediately explode in to a chorus of boos. As the chorus kicks in we see Joey The Bastard and Triana emerge from behind the curtain arm in arm, both looking as smug as ever. Joey steals a kiss from Triana as Zak Shields slowly appears from behind the curtain, with his Intercontinental Championship and Television Championship over each shoulder. There are two notable absences from the New Age with both Troy Motor and Bob Cena both nowhere to be seen. Joey and Triana are laughing and joking as they walk but Zak is looking a little less amused as he trails behind them. As the reach the bottom of the ramp, they head towards the step and JTB helps Triana up whilst looking at her ass as she walks before winking to the camera. He follows her up and into the ring as Zak Shields slides in under the bottom rope. Joey walks over to Steve Cruise at ringside and takes a microphone and waits for the crowd to simmer down before he addresses them.
Joey The Bastard:
"You know....I'm really under appreciated....."
Joey and Triana chuckle between each other as Zak Shields backs into the corner, still showing his frustration at his partner's antics on last weeks Raw.
Joey The Bastard:
"The sacrifice I make day in and day out. I break my back in the gym to get better and in this ring to prove I'm the top dog. Do you understand how hard I have worked in order to create future stars for this business? Where do you think Troy Motor or Zak Shields would be if it wasnt for me? Probably rotting in the midcard with no buzz whatsoever. Ya know it took a lot of hard work. Some were saying we were unstoppable, some were saying we would change the face of this business.....but it turns out the New Age is not unstoppable is it? It turns out that the New Age can be stopped. But the funny thing is, is that the only thing that can stop the New Age...is the New Age."
Zak Shields moves from the corner and takes a microphone from ringside as JTB continues talking.
Joey The Bastard:
"Zak Shields, Troy Motor and Steve Blackman's greed were the only thing that could stop us. Th-...."
Zak Shields:
"Well I'll stop you right there Joey, did you say my greed? Me? Hell Joey if anybody is greedy here its you."
Joey The Bastard:
"Wow! You really had to try to undermine me? Are you still mad about that thing last week?"
Zak Shields:
"That thing?! That thing almost led to a loss!"
Triana takes the mic from Joey and talks.
Triana:
"Zak, you're the first ever dual champion in ThyWWE history, are you telling me you couldnt take on two losers on your own?"
Zak Shields:
"I rarely lose Joey and I swear to God, if you pull that shit again I'll-...."
Triana:
"YOU'LL WHAT?! If you fuck with Joey, you fuck with me. You gotta problem Zak?"
Suddenly 'Unorthodox' by Wretch 32 feat. Example blasts around the arena as the fans erupt with boos once more as they await the arrival of Bob Cena. After a few moments, Cena emerges from behind the curtain with a red zipped up hoodie and a pair of black shorts. He is looking noticably banged up and bruised from his match at Ascension with Blade LaVigne. Cena wastes no seconds as he quickly limps to the ring, still showing the effects of the helacious title fight. Cena walks around the ring and gets a microphone from ringside and slides under the bottom rope as Zak burns a hole through Joey and Triana. Cena gets into the ring and looks at each individually before speaking.
Bob Cena:
"I can handle being beaten, I can tolerate pain, I can take any punishment, that's no problem. I dunno about you Joe but if there is one thing I cant tolerate nor can I handle, what does piss me off is being lied to by somebody I trust. You see I was under the impression that the New Age had each other's backs.....What happened last week? You walked out on Zak Shields in the middle of a war.....So come on...explain yourself before this gets ugly real fast."
Joey takes the microphone back from Triana and answers Bob with a pissed off look on his face.
Joey The Bastard:
"I walked out? Where the Hell was Zak when I was in the bottom 2 of the Royal Rumble?"
Zak Shields:
"That's different! I was eliminated from that match, you were still in our match last week!"
Joey The Bastard:
"Look....maybe I didnt pick the best time to prove a point but the fact is, I thought you had my back but it turned out, I was wrong."
Bob Cena:
"What? So you wanna call this? You wanna go our seperate ways Joey? We can all walk away and we will be fine, we will survive, we will keep our head above water.....but we all know that surviving just isnt good enough. Individually we are great wrestlers, arguably the best wrestlers in ThyWWE today....but together, together we run this place, together we are unstoppable. You said it yourself Joey! Only the New Age can destroy the New Age and that makes a lot of people very very uncomfortable. Nobody can touch us as a unit, not Blade LaVigne, not Kurt Orton, not even Christian Knight could stand a chance when faced with the best group of wrestlers that ThyWWE has ever witnessed."
Joey and Triana look at each other and it seems like Triana is trying to convince JTB to consider Bob's words but he's still on the fence about it.
Bob Cena:
"Look right now, Beno has Troy Motor holed up in some dungeon doing God knows what to him. So stop trying to make this shit about you. The New Age is not about Joey The Bastard. The New Age is not about Triana and it is not about Zak Shields. We are a brotherhood, we dont work for ThyWWE, we work for each other. I dunno about any of you but my goal and my objective is to make sure that Troy Motor escapes the clutches of Beno but not only that, I want Zak Shields to hold those titles for years to come, I want Joey and Triana to push into the World Championship picture because this isnt about me......this is about the brotherhood......so what's it gonna be?"
Zak looks at Bob and nods in agreement as he extends a hand to Triana, who hesitates a little before meeting Zak's hand and shaking it. Zak then offers his hand to Joey The Bastard who just stares at the hand. Triana and Bob both look at Joey, Triana trying to convince him to shake it, Bob sizing Joey up incase he tries anything. Joey slowly extends his hand before grasping Zak's hand and shaking it, bringing a smile to the faces of each member of the New Age.
Bob Cena:
"Good news boys and girls.....the New Age is back!"
The quartet hold up each others arms in solidarity with each other as Monday Night Raw goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil: It's time for a cage match ladies and gentlemen! Zak Shields defends his Thy WWE Intercontinental Championship against Rain!
Don: Or so we thought, Latio. Apparently, Rain chickened out!
Phil: Well, on ThyWWE.com, Rain, in an exclusive interview, said that he had no interest in the Thy WWE IC Title, and that he had no interest being in Thy WWE at all for that matter.
Don: Rain even went as far as far as to say that Thy WWE never gave him any chances. Talk about delusional!
Phil: Right you are, Don. I was always a fan of Rain's, and I was always backing him in his attempts to win Thy WWE gold, but when he couldn't get the job done, he turned in to a sore loser. To say that I'm a little disappointed would be an understatement.
Don: Well, I guess Rain just proved all of his doubters and critics right.
Phil: Who knows? Maybe we'll see Rain in a Thy WWE ring again sometime in the future.
Don: Who cares? What about this cage match? Is it just cancelled, or what?
Match Two: Zak Shields © vs Rain
Steel Cage
Intercontinental Championship
All of a sudden "Rule Britannia" hits and the crowd meet Zak Shields at the entrance way with a very loud, yet very mixed reaction. He walks out holding the IC Title over his shoulder while wearing the TV Title around his waist. He seems to be upset as he makes his way down the ramp. He gets to ringside and looks up at the cage above the ring, shaking his head while giving a thumbs down in disgust. Zak then enters the ring and grabs the mic from Steve Cruise. The music dies down and Zak begins to speak.
Zak: Well, there you have it. The cage match that you all wanted to see tonight between myself and Rain for my Intercontinental Championship... It's not going to be happening tonight, or any night.
BOOO!!!!
Zak: I know. I know. I'm with you guys on this one. I was really looking forward to beatin' the living piss out of Rain again, but Rain showed his true colors now didn't he? He knew he couldn't beat me, and instead of coming out here and taking a beating like a man, he decided to go home like the coward he truly is. Is that the type of man you want to be a champion here in Thy WWE?
NO!
Zak: You and me both. No, Thy WWE needs a champion who will take on all comers, and someone who will never back down from a fight. Luckily for you all, he's already holding both the Intercontinental AND Television Championships, and his name is the "British Brawler" Zak Shields!
The crowd gives a good reaction to that.
Zak: So, Rain, go ahead and run, because it was only a matter or time before the New Age checked you off of our hit list. And, don't think that you'll be welcome back here either. Cause if you ever show your face in Thy WWE again, you're done for!
Phil: Good on you, Zak!
Don: Jumping on the New Age bandwagon, Latio?
Phil: No way in Hell, Don. But, Zak is one hundred percent right here. Rain turned his back on the company that made him. He turned his back on all of his fans, and he turned his back on all the guys in the back.
Don: Good riddance!
Zak: Now, enough about Rain. What's done is done, but this night ain't done yet. A Thy WWE Intercontinental Championship match was advertised for tonight, and I'm not gonna take the night off. So, right now, I'm issuing an open challenge to ANYBODY in the back who wants a shot at my Intercontinental Championship. I'm a fighting champion, and I don't give a damn who comes out. Hell, I'll even put the TV Title on the line, too! There's just nobody back there who can even come close to taking these titles from me.
The crowd roars.
Phil: Oh my! An open challenge? The possibilities are limitless! I hope Zak Shields knows what he's getting himself in to!
Don: Of course he does, Latio! He's the very ever dual singles champion in Thy WWE history for a reason!
Zak paces in the ring while the fans to call out their favorites Thy WWE Superstars' names.
Zak: Am I to believe that nobody back there wants to face me here tonight? I don't give a damn who you are. Old timers, new faces, my brothers or sister in the New Age, it doesn't matter. Or how about a legend?
Any legends back there want to........
The crowd goes crazy as does the announce team.
Phil: It's The Hitman, Bret Hart! He's back!
Don: What the hell? Go home, dinosaur!
Bret Hart burts through the curtain looking better than ever and at one hundred percent. Zak Shields is in the ring looking livid. Bret stops at the top of the ramp, microphone in hand. His music dies down, and he soaks up the tremendous ovation from the crowd. They start to chant his name. Bret puts the mic to his mouth and speaks.
Bret Hart: Surprised, Zak? Well, you be shouldn't be, because it'll take a lot more than a gang beating from you and your cronies to keep the best there is, the best there was, and the best there will be out of a Thy WWE ring! I'll never forget that night, Zak. When you turned on me to join up with those wannabe legends. And, tonight, it's time for you...
Zak: Oh, spare me the history lesson... You should have stayed retired, Bret, because there's no way that you're taking the Intercontinental Championship, or the TV Championship from me, a man who is in every way... your superior.
The crowd boos.
Bret: Zak, I think you might have your head a little too far up your ass to understand why I'm here... I don't want the IC Title. I don't want the TV Title, either. The only thing that I want... is to kick your ass right here tonight!
Bret drops the mic and the crowd goes nuts as Bret Hart charges the ring.
Phil: All hell is breaking loose, fans! But, Bret Hart hasn't competed in months! Zak Shield and the New Age took him out a few months ago for, what we thought was for good, but we stand corrected! Bret hart is here and he's looking for a fight!
Don: Big mistake, Hitman. Ahh!
Bret Hart slides in to the ring and dives on Zak, raining down on him with rapid punches. The crowd is going nuts. Zak pushes Bret back, but Bret gets right back at him.
Phil: I haven't seen the Hitman like this in a very long time! But, it's been too long... He hasn't been in the ring for months. We need to stop this before something horrible happens!
Don: Come on, New Age, get out here and finish him off. For good!
Bret Hart is pummelling Zak Shields. The crowd begins to boo as security runs out from the back. They enter the ring and tackle Bret Hart. Zak Shields regroups in the corner. Bret Hart is fighting the security trying to get at Zak. Bret Hart breaks free and tackles Zak again as the crowd roars. Security rips Bret off of Zak and take him to the corner. None of them are covering Zak, though, and he flies in with a cheap shot forearm to Bret Hart's face. The crowd boos as Zak leaves the ring and security begins to escort him away. Zak turns and grabs a mic before making his way up the ramp. The crowd begins to boo before Zak can speak. This seems to upset him a little bit, but he speaks...
Zak: So, you wanna kick my ass, huh? Well, these ingrates here tonight don't deserve to see me tear you apart, Hitman...
BOOO!!!
Zak: But, how bout I kick YOUR ass, and end your career once and for all at WrestleMania!?
Bret Hart, while being restrained by security yells up at Zak, and we hear it, clear as day...
Bret Hart: YOUR ON!
Zak turns around, looking pissed off, and checking his lip for blood. He heads to the back as the crowd chants for Bret Hart once more.
Phil: Zak Shields versus Bret Hart at WrestleMania! It's official! What a match that will be, Don!
Don: It sure will be, Latio, and we both get to witness it first hand... Bret "The Hitman" Hart's career ending match! Haha! He must be going senile. Too many strokes, maybe?
Phil: You're a terrible person, Don. Folks, we have to take a break. But our main event is next! Stay tuned!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Unknown Soldier blasts through the PA System for a few moments before we see Kurt Orton in the center of the ring with a contract in his hand, after taunting to the crowd... he begins to speak.
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
I've been in Thy WWE for what now is 5 years ... I've competed in one Money in the bank match, held both the TV & World title but I could never do what most critics say have been done and that's go to the main event at Wrestlemania ... sure I'm no Shawn Michaels but I know a show that needs stopping and a groove that needs grooving!
Every match you guys have seen can make a shockwave in Thy but the one match you all haven't seen is yet to come... Blade I propose that at Wrestlemania 5, we take it a bit old school and give these fans a classical showdown like no other! An Ironman Match!
60 minutes and the man who picks up the most falls within that limit wins... let's say neither of us make the first fall, we go into sudden death to decide who truly the world champ is.
Distance. Time. Skill. Heart. Let's see if you can go toe to toe with the best of em champ...1 week! 7 days! If ya don't know... now ya know!
Cause that's ... How I roll!
Orton fades into the background as the camera pans over to the commentary table.
Orton exits the ring and joins the commentary table and sits down with Don and Phil.
Main Event: Blade “The Future” LaVigne (c) vs Jon Moxley
Non Title
WHY SO SERIOUS?! LET'S PUT A SMILE ON THAT FACE!
After the opening intro from the movie known as Dark Knight, Anymore by Biosystem55 would hit the PA System and the crowd would begin booing as Jon Moxley would make his way through the crowd which is something you don't see in ThyWWE.
{Ring Announcer} Steve Cruise
Ladies & Gentlemen, this next contest is scheduled for one fall and it is your main event of the evening for Monday Night Raw... introducing first from Cincinnati Ohio weighing in at 225 pounds... this is the "Street Dog" Jon Moxley!!!!
Moxley would now begin cracking his knuckles and taking his time down the arena steps performing some crazy motions towards the fans before jumping over the barricade.
The fans would continue to boo as Moxley climbs up the steel steps, gets through the ropes and puts his fists up high in the air, he would now sit down in the corner waiting anxiously on his opponent.
{Ring Announcer} Steve Cruise
His opponent, from Gladstone Michigan weighing in at 255 pounds... he is your current reigning & defending Thy WWE Heavyweight champion of the World... this is Blade "The Future" LaVigne!!!!
"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage.
With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down.
Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it.
He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
Ding Ding Ding! The bell rings as Moxley and Lavigne stare each other down and talk trash to each other but from the announce table you can visually see Orton give Mox a wink as the first few blows are fired in this contest by the opponent known as the street dog.
Moxley follows up the assault with vicious boots and strikes to the head and body of the champ, he then whips him across the ring and connects with a flying elbow to the jaw before staring at the fans in attendance with a crazed look in his eye.
Meanwhile on commentary, Don Chuckles & Phil Latino welcome Kurt Orton to the crew before asking the first question.
{Don Chuckles}
Kurt our first question for you is what makes you sure that you can be a better champion a second time around?
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
Son, there are many differences between me and the champion that are so similar but one has yet to be proven and next week on Raw me and him are going to stand in this ring and have a chat ... this conversation will not only decide our futures but it will decide the fate of his championship.
But what makes me better suited for the title a second time around is simple knowledge, I was never granted my rightful rematch clause and it hurt not only myself but also the fans plus my family who sits at home each week watching me pour out my blood sweat and tears into this business... I'm gonna show that at Wrestlemania a true champion can go the distance!
Inside the ring now Blade begins finding offense by hitting repeated shots to the body of Moxley before throwing him over his head with a plethora of different suplexes.
Blade looks over at the announce table and winks at Orton who has a look of destain on his face... suddenly the camera pans to a side view of the crew asking the next question.
{Phil Latio}
Kurt our next question is how much does winning the rumble means to you?
{The Prodigy} Kurt Orton
Winning the rumble means so much to me cause for the past few years whenever Ascension came around... there was always a metaphorical ladder that I was just willing to climb but now that I have seen the light ... it's all become clear to me that the underdog can do it if he just believes in himself.
Orton glances at the ring to see Blade hitting a big superkick on Jon before following up with a big discus elbow to the jaw propelling him into the ropes but unbeknownst to Blade, Jon shoots from in between the ropes and blasts Blade with a huge clothesline sending him to the ground and going for the first pin in this match.
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Blade stands up and gives Moxley a big boot to the mouth before mounting him and putting him in a fujiwara armbar, Orton leans over in his chair and keeps his eyes on the match and ignoring the last question.
Moxley writhes in pain as Blade cranks the hold on, the referee asks if he wants to quit and Jon screams Hell no! Fighting out of the hold, Jon is able to strike a few right and left jabs before dropping Blade down with a elbow drop and following up with a scoop slam.
Mox feels the flow and continues the offense but is soon stopped by Blade and a thunderous sit-down powerbomb, soon after re-shocking himself into the match he goes for the pin.
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Blade looks automatically shocked noticing that he did not get the three count, he shows the anger in him now by repeatedly stomping his boots like an angry toddler into the chest of Moxley.
Moxley coughs immensely before spitting on Blade's boot in disgust and off the distraction, he hits a dragon screw leg whip before calling for Dirty Deeds.
Blade gets up and turns around only to kick him in his own leg, he whips Moxley into the turnbuckle and as he charges in for a clothesline.. the referee is accidentally pulled in his view as a distraction.
While this distraction is happening, Blade begins calling for the sit out powerbomb but before he can finish his taunt.. Orton slides into the ring and hits an RKO on Blade out of nowhere leaving Moxley with a smile on his wicked face.
Moxley goes for the pin but actually decides to hit Dirty Deeds and it's now turned into Blade's sit down powerbomb... the referee now regains and starts the pinfall.
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Blade loses his cool again. LaVigne picks up Moxley, kicks him in the mid-section once again and connects with another Sit Down Powerbomb!
Phil Latio: It has to be over!
Blade covers Moxley.
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Winner of the Match: Blade LaVigne
Blade rolls onto his feet as the referee throws up his arm and hands Blade his ThyWWE title. Blade looks at Kurt Orton who stood up and takes off the microphone headset.
Blade points at the title and then begins to point at WrestleMania banner that is on the ceiling of the arena. Kurt nods his head as the stare down continues.
Kurt yells at Blade to not forget about the contract signing next week.
The camera fades to black as the show ends.
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RECAP
Joey/Scott Segment
Demmie over Joey The Bastard
Segment
New Age Segment
Zak/Bret Segment/WM match agreement
Kurt Orton Segment
Blade LaVigne over Moxley
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but other than that it seemed pretty good to me. The segments were interesting to read long and describing. 
coz ya'll rock XD
