Post by Vince McMahon on Nov 17, 2015 23:06:01 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents: RAW 152
Halloween Havoc II
Live From: Time Warner Cable Arena, Charlotte, NC
Halloween Havoc II
Live From: Time Warner Cable Arena, Charlotte, NC
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Phil Latio: Welcome to RAW! Halloween Havoc II! I'm Phil Latio and next to me is my partner, Don Chuckles!
Don Chuckles: What a crowd we have tonight Phil! Should be a good show!
Phil Latio: I hope so Don!
Don Chuckles: And it all begins with our first match, Stone Cold Steve Austin taking on Triana!
Phil Latio: A win over Triana would do Austin good if he can pull it off! And Triana needs to prove that she can still be a force inside the square circle!
Match One: Stone Cold Steve Austin vs Triana
"Disturbed"-Glass Shattered begins to play as Stone Cold walks out onto the stage.
The fans give off mix reactions. Austin with his cocky walk continues down the ramp.
Steve Cruise: This match is for one fall, first coming down to the ring, weighing in at 252lbs....from Victoria, Texas, he is the Texas Rattlesnake.....STONE COLD STEVE AUSTIN!!!
Austin rolls into the ring, jumps onto the turnbuckle and throws his fists up into the air! He gets off and walks to a different turnbuckle and repeats his actions. He jumps down as his theme song fades and he waits for his opponent.
U + Ur Hand by Pink begins to play as Triana comes out from the back.
Triana makes her way down the ramp and stops at the ring.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent, weighing in at 121lbs....From Miami, Florida.....former Intercontinental Champion....TRIANAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!
She heaves herself up and rolls under the bottom rope.
After getting into the ring her makes her way towards his respective turnbuckle and awaits in her respective turnbuckle as she awaits for the referee to signal for the bell. The referee then signals for the bell to be rung and for this match to go underway.
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Triana and Austin walk to each other and wrap up. Austin places Triana in a headlock but Triana pushes him off of her and into the turnbuckle. Triana hits Stone Cold with a drop kick, Austin doesn't fall down but stumbles into the ropes again. Triana rolls up and smacks Austin with a forearm to the face! She goes to irish the Rattlesnake but Austin reverses it and whips Triana into the ropes. Triana runs back at Austin. Austin drops to his stomach and Triana skips over him but then stops to drop an elbow on the back of Stone Cold!
Triana gets to her feet and grabs Austin by the head and sits him up.
She jams a knee into the back of Austin and pulls back on his chin. Austin begins to struggle as Triana begins to yell at him to give up.
Phil Latio: Austin may tap out Don!
The referee asks Austin if he wants to give up and Austin shakes his head. Triana releases the hold, Austin still sitting up on the ground, Triana runs at the ropes, back at Austin and drops him with a drop kick!
Triana picks up Austin and kicks him in the gut! She picks him up and connects with a scoop slam!
And then drops down on his chest with another elbow drop!
Triana goes for a cover.
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KICKOUT!
Don Chuckles: Close, but no cigar!
Triana shakes her head and picks Austin up again. She throws a few forearms to the head of Austin and hits a snap suplex! Triana rolls up with Austin and hits a second suplex. She rolls up a third time and one last snap suplex!
Don Chuckles: Three suplexes! Triana showing great strength tonight!
Triana runs to the turnbuckle and gets to the top rope. She looks down at Austin! She goes air-bourne and hits a 450 Splash, knees first onto Austin's stomach! Austin screams in pain as Triana stands up quickly!
Phil Latio: Austin could have broken ribs Don! Triana is furious!
Triana lips the phrase, "Time to end this!"
Triana picks up Stone Cold, turns him around, lifts him onto her back and connects with the LOL, a reverse death valley driver! Austin lays there completely motionless. Triana places her foot on Austin's chest as the referee begins to count!
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THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner of the Match: Triana
Phil Latio: It's over! Triana just dominated this match Don!
Don Chuckles: She's on a mission Phil! What that mission is? I have no idea but the Thy WWE roster better watch out!
Phil Latio: A fire was lit somehow and I'm excited to see where Triana goes from here! But until then, we need to go to commercial break!
Triana celebrates in the ring as her theme song begins to play and the show goes to commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back as we begin our second match.
Match Two: "The Natural One" Robert Garrett vs Bob Cena
Phil Latio: Up next we have a first here in Thy WWE. For the first time ever, Robert Garrett will go one on one with Bob Cena! Cena will be involved in a huge triple threat match at Anarchy for the Thy WWE InterNational Championship. But, Robert Garrett is Mister Money in the Bank and has a shot at said title anytime he wishes. A win over Bob Cena could send Garrett's confidence through the roof heading in to Anarchy, and that confidence could very well lead to The Star cashing in before, during, or even after the triple threat match between Bob Cena, his New Age cohort, Troy Motor, and the reigning and defending Thy WWE InterNational Champion, The British Brawler, Zak Shields!
Don Chuckles: Well, let's face it, Latio. Bob Cena has been acting strange as of late. Him and Troy haven't been seeing eye to eye, and Bob even went as far as to allow Joey the Bastard to get beaten down by Triple H before jumping in after the damage had already been done!. I don't know what Cena's deal is, whether it be jealousy, or selfishness or what. But, I do know that Robert Garrett is always a man who shows up to a match completely focused on the task at hand, and tonight that task is to defeat former Thy WWE World Champion, Bob Cena.
Phil Latio: It certainly is a tough task. Bob Cena has gone to war on multiple occasions with the best that Thy WWE has to offer.
Don Chuckles: And, up until recently, I'd consider Bob Cena to be an elite member of Thy WWE. But, he's falling off the rails so to speak. The internal struggle inside the New Age seems to have caused Bob Cena and Troy Motor to lose sight of the groups initial purpose. There are so many mixed feelings, mixed emotions inside Bob Cena's head right now.
Phil Latio: Yes, but Robert Garrett doesn't have any of those mental obstacles.
Don Chuckles: The Natural One doesn't give a damn about the New Age, Latio. Should he? You're damn right he should, but Robert Garrett is a different breed of Thy WWE Superstar. He doesn't have to be dragged down by anybody or his own personal battles. And all of Cena's power struggles these days, Robert Garrett knows that Cena's mind will drift during this match, and Robert Garrett damn sure knows that that is a tremendous weakness in Cena's potential attack.
Phil Latio: Well, we've blabbed on and on, but now it's time to see it all play out!
"Milk Lizard" by Dillinger Escape Plan hits and the fans greet Garrett with a mostly negative reaction. He strolls out from the back wearing an expensive looking sport coat with no shirt on underneath. His hair is slicked back and he is sporting a pair of Bentley Platinum sunglasses. He walks down the ramp while carrying some head shots of himself. The camera zooms in to see that they are all autographed head shots of "The Natural One" himself.
Steve Cruise: Now on his way to the ring, fighting out of Los Angeles, California. He is the Natural One, ROBERT GARRETTTTTTT
Garrett makes his way up the steps and stops. he turns and tosses the head shots up in the air and in to the crowd. The crowd boos and a lot of them rip them up, or throw them back. Garrett looks annoyed and yells, "Hey! Those are priceless!" He then smirks and enters the ring, heads to the corner and poses while looking over his shades at the crowd.
Phil Latio: This man oozes confidence, Don.
Don Chuckles: And so he should, Latio. He has every tool needed in his arsenal to back it up. He's a hit with men and women alike, too. Who could forget his ground-breaking starring role as a young Prince Phillip in the biopic, The Queen and I? Or what about the balls to the wall action thriller, Cop Hunt? And then there's his cult horror classic, Demon Fetus.
Phil Latio: Never heard of them. But I have been watching Robert Garrett stand tall over his opponents on a nightly basis since the moment he walked in to Thy WWE.
Don Chuckles: And as much as I like Bob Cena, you're about to see it again tonight, Latio.
Phil Latio: A bold prediction from Don Chuckles, but we mustn't forget that Bob Cena has been doing this for a very long time. And he's still young! He's the youngest Thy WWE World Champion in history. Robert Garrett's only been wrestling professionally for under a year! Bob Cena is a veteran in this industry and he's still in his twenties! And speak of the devil!
The crowd greets Cena with mostly boos. He steps out from the back wearing a "Best in the World" hooded sweatshirt with his arms out to his sides. Cena makes his way down the ramp, glancing at the crowd at ringside with a look of contempt. Cena then walks up the steps and walks along the apron to the turnbuckle. Cena then goes up to the second rope and yells, "Best in the world!" to the crowd, and they respond with boos, but there are still a lot of Cena supporters out there. The same can be said about Robert Garrett as we can hear a loud Garrett chant break out at ringside. Cena jumps down from the corner in to the ring and laughs at the fans who are chanting for Garrett. Cena looks surprised as he asks those fans, "What are you thinking?" Garrett yells at Cena, telling him not to speak to his fans without his permission. Cena stares Garrett down, feeling a little disrespected. Cena makes a move toward Garrett, and Garrett quickly slides out of the ring, taking his briefcase with him. Cena shakes his head as Garrett makes a b-line for the fans at ringside who were chanting his name. Garrett opens up the briefcase and starts handing out pre-autographed headshots to those fans. They go nuts, all high-fiving each other. Garrett continues to hand some out and Cena has seen enough. Cena slides out of the ring and slinks around behind Garrett and attacks from behind. A clubbing blow to the back sends Garrett to the floor and his remaining head shots flying. The crowd at ringside boo as Cena tells them that he's the real star of the show. Cena grabs Garrett and slams his head on to the barricade in front of his fan section. Then Cena lifts Garrett up and drops him throat first across the barricade right in front of his fan section yet again. Garrett clutches his throat, gasping for air as Cena grabs one of the head shots and goes to hand to a fan of Garrett's then recoils and tears it up instead. Then Cena sprinkles the torn bits of polaroid on to Robert Garrett before stomping him square in the face. The fans start to let Cena know that he sucks, but Cena tells them to shut up before slamming Garrett head first in to the steel steps and rolling him in to the ring.
Cena enters as well and the ref calls for the bell.
*DING DING DING*
Phil Latio: A lesson learned for Robert Garrett. Don't take Bob Cena lightly. How anybody ever could is beyond me, but as you said, Don... Robert Garrett is a different breed of Thy WWE Superstar.
Don Chuckles: I am as torn as I've ever been, Latio. In one hand, Robert Garrett is the absolute man, but in the other hand, Bob Cena is trying to make Thy WWE a better place! On any other night, I'd be all for Cena getting the win. But tonight, I gotta go with Garrett. Besides, Bob Cena's been acting like a bit of a dick recently.
Phil Latio: Says you! I think Bob Cena might actually be coming to his senses about this whole New Age thing.
Garrett attempts to recover in the corner but Cena stays on the offensive. He boots Garrett in the gut in the corner then socks him in the head. Then Cena hits Garrett with a European uppercut then winds up and drops Garrett with a huge haymaker. Garrett back up and Cena whips him hard into the opposite corner. Garrett hits hard and stumbles out. Cena meets him and propels him high in to the air, connecting to the jaw of a falling Garrett with another European uppercut out of mid-air. The crowd OOOHHHHs at that then Cena grabs Garrett's head and applies a wristlock while kneeing on Garrett's head.
Don Chuckles: A rest hold? Really, Cena? These people don't want to see Garrett trapped in holds. They want to see him do what he does best, and that's kick ass and take names. And do you know how he does that, Latio?
Phil Latio: Enlighten me, Don.
Don Chuckles: He does it... naturally.
Phil Latio: You want any corn in your chili, Don?
Cena twists on the wrist of Garrett and wrenches on the shoulder. Garrett reaches for the ropes but can't reach them. But he stretches his leg out and drapes his foot across the bottom rope. The ref demands that Cena break the hold. Cena does so, but immediately stomps Garrett in the back of the head. Cena shoves Garrett out of the ring with his boot, and proceeds to taunt the crowd who respond with mixed but mostly negative reaction. Garrett tries to recover on the outside, and Cena bounces off the ropes and connects with a baseball slide that sends Garrett back first in to the outside barricade. Then Cena bounces off the ropes again and Garrett is stumbling on the outside. Cena dives through the ropes, grabbing Garrett's head and spinning him in to a tornado DDTto the delight of the crowd.
Phil Latio: A huge Knock Out blow from Cena has Garrett laid out at ringside!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, that was pretty awesome.
Cena pops up and is pumped after connecting with the high risk move. He asks the crowd how they like him now and they respond with cheers.
Cena blows them off and rolls Garrett back in to the ring. Cena follows and goes for a cover...
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Cena pulls Garrett up and kicks him in the leg. This causes Garrett to stumble and Cena hits a drop kick to the face. Garrett crawls to the corner and Cena runs and jumps up to knee Garrett in the face, but Garrett some how manages to block the attack and wraps his arms around the legs of Cena, walks out from the corner and falls back, send Cena's face right in to the top turnbuckle to a pop from the crowd. Garrett shakes the cob webs loose, and looks at Cena. Garrett is pissed off as he starts to choke Cena with his boot down in the corner. The ref warns Garrett and starts the five-count. Garrett breaks at four and drags Cena in the middle of the ring. Garrett drops an elbow across Cena's chest then hops back up and leaps in to the air, flipping and landing on Cena with a standing moonsault.
Garrett covers...
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Garrett back up and pulls Cena up by what little hair Cena has. The ref warns Garrett again, and Garrett pulls Cena backward in to a backbreaker across Garrett's knee. The crowd boos a little bit at the use of the hair and Garrett laughs as he starts to choke Cena on the mat.
Phil Latio: These fans don't know who to root for. One guy will do something daring and the next second, do something under-handed!
Don Chuckles: Like the cowardly attack by Cena before the match even started?
Phil Latio: Or the blatant disregard for the rules from Robert Garrett that we're witnessing right now.
Don Chuckles: What about Garrett's tremendous will to over come the early advantage taken by Cena?
Phil Latio: Are you forgetting that suicidal high-risk move that Bob Cena busted out moments ago that sent this crowd in to a frenzy?
The ref gets to four before Garrett holds off with the illegal choke. Garrett then goes to the corner and goes up top. Cena is laid out, and Garrett jumps off with a double stomp from the top. But Cena rolls away at the last second. Garrett rolls out the landing and turns around in to a devastating clothesline from Cena that sends Garrett flying head over heels. Cena then mounts Garrett and starts to hammer away on him with rights and lefts to the face. The ref tries to break it up by counting to five, but Cena won't let off. Instead of ending the match, the ref grabs Cena and drags him off of Garrett. Cena his outraged as he gets up in the ref's face. The ref gets right back in Cena's face until Cena turns back to Garrett. Cena grabs Garrett and Garrett grabs Cena by the belt and pulls him face first in to the bottom turnbuckle. Garrett up quickly and starts to stomp a downed Cena in the corner. Garrett then drags Cena up and flips him over, tying Cena's feet up in the top turnbuckle in to a tree-of-woe situation. Garrett then goes to the other corner and goes up top.
Phil Latio: What a minute now. What's Garrett gonna do here?
Don Chuckles: Something amazing no doubt.
Garrett then points to Cena and then runs across the top rope with ease then jumps off, booting Cena square in the face with a falling drop kick. The crowd go nuts as Cena falls out of the tree-of-woe and Garrett pulls him away from the ropes and covers...
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Phil Latio: What a move by Robert Garrett! I've never seen anybody do that before!
Don Chuckles: I told you he was going to do something amazing, Latio. But, I was wrong! That wasn't amazing. That was outstanding! Balance like that just comes naturally to Robert Garrett!
Phil Latio: But it wasn't enough to keep Cena down!
Cena now is the one trying to shake through the cob webs. Garrett readies himself in the corner as Cena gets up, not knowing where he is. Garrett charges, going for the Arcane Arrow, but Cena dodges last second, and aids Garrett shoulder first in to the ring post. Garrett comes out, grasping his shoulder in agony, and Cena connects with his own spear that sends Garrett spine first in to the corner. Cena with a punch to the gut then takes Garrett down with a snap mare. Cena moves to the other corner and goes up top. He jumps off and connects with a shining wizard kick from the top with a sickening SMACK! as the crowd pops once again.
Phil Latio: Word Up from Bob Cena and that should do it! Cena covers!
Don Chuckles: Come on, Garrett! You're The Star!
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The crowd explodes the moment Garrett kicks out and a loud Garrett chant breaks out. Bob Cena has had enough. He situates himself behind Garrett and waits for him to stand up. Once he does, Cena spins him and hoists Garrett up on to his shoulders for the F-U. Garrett starts to elbow Cena in the jaw, causing Cena to struggle to hold Garrett up. Garrett escapes behind Cena and spins Cena around then drops him with the True Beauty double underhook DDT. Garrett covers this time...
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Phil Latio: Robert Garrett was literally millimeters away from winning this match! What a counter, and what a DDT from Garrett!
Don Chuckles: You gotta give up to Cena for kicking out there. You gotta give it up to both men kicking out of big move after big move like they've been doing!
Garrett back up and Cena his trying to get to is feet. Garrett doesn't waste any time as he runs and punts Cena in the temple. This causes Cena to fall out of the ring much to the dismay of Robert Garrett.
Phil Latio: My God, what s vicious punt to the skull from Robert Garrett. Bob Cena had absolutely no way to defend himself!
Don Chuckles: Every body knows the dangers going in to any match. The Natural One took advantage of a weakened opponent and you can't take anything away from him for that.
Phil Latio: Yeah, but that kick, though. Deadly.
Don Chuckles: Luckily for Bob Cena, it backfired for Garrett as he kicked Bob Cena so hard it sent him out of the ring and to the outside.
The ref starts the standard ten-count as Garrett props himself up in the corner, content with winning the match by count out.
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Garrett runs and leap over the top rope with a spectacular suicide dive that breaks the count and sends Cena crashing in to the barricade. The crowd roar as Garrett jumps up on to the barricade with his arms out, soaking it all up. But Cena is back up and sweeps Garrett's legs out from under him. Garrett falls fully spine first across the top of the barricade. Garrett slides off the barricade in tremendous pain and Cena starts to stomp him, attempting to stomp him right through the barricade. The ref has reached five in his new ten-count and Cena grabs Garrett by the head and rolls him back inside the ring. Cena follows and pulls Garrett up. Garrett can barely stand. Cena props him up then lets go, connecting with a Legend Killa superkick...
...TO THE REFEREE!
Garrett dodged at the last second and the ref was standing behind him. The crowd all gasp as the ref is laid out after that brutal kick to the face. Cena is shocked as he looks down at the ref, and Garrett, on his knees now behind Cena, hits Cena with a low blow. Cena yelps out in agony and Garrett grabs him in a back suplex, lifts him up, and drops him with reverse cutter.
Phil Latio: Natural Selection from Robert Garrett! But he doesn't know the ref is down and out!
Don Chuckles: Aw, you idiot, referee! Stay out of the way!
Garrett covers, but of course, there's no ref. The crowd counts...
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Garrett looks around for the ref and notices that the ref has been knocked out. Garrett looks to be in dismay as he looks at Cena. Garrett up now and a light bulb goes off in his head. Garrett exits the ring and finds his Money in the Bank briefcase.
Phil Latio: Come on, Garrett, you don't need to resort to this. You have the match won! There's no need for this!
Don Chuckles: Here comes Troy Motor!
Troy Motor comes sprinting out from the back as the crowd boos. Garrett goes to enter the ring and Troy attacks him from behind. Troy with a flurry of punches then rolls Garrett back in to the ring. Bob Cena is starting to stir a little bit as is the referee. Troy grabs the briefcase. Garrett is up, Cena is up, and Troy dives at Garrett with the case aimed right at his face. But, again, Garrett drops down and Troy clobbers Bob Cena is the face with the briefcase by accident. Troy is like OMG! and turns around in to a devastating superkick from Garrett that sends Troy toppling over the top rope and to the outside.
The crowd is going crazy as the ref is pulling himself up. Garrett grabs Cena and drops him down with another dose of Natural Selection.
Garrett kicks the case out of the ring and covers. The crowd counts along...
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***DING DING DING***
The crowd erupts.
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Natural One... Roberrrrt GAAAAAARRRRRRETT!
Winner of the Match: Robert Garrett!
The ref raises Garrett's hand in victory while holding his jaw. Garrett his rubbing his back that has suffered a lot of damage. A ringside working hands Garrett his briefcase and Garrett is about to open it up to drop a headshot of Cena, but Troy Motor charges in to the ring and Robert Garrett quickly bails to the outside.
Phil Latio: I can't believe it!
Don Chuckles: He did it! HE DID IT! Robert Garrett has beaten Bob Cena!
Phil Latio: If Troy Motor hadn't had gotten involved, who knows what would have happened?
Don Chuckles: Who cares about that? All that matters is that The Star has beaten yet another former World Champion. Yet another WrestleMania headliner!
Garrett scurries up the ramp clutching his briefcase as Troy Motor yells at him from inside the ring. Troy then goes to check on Bob Cena. Cena is sitting as Troy approaches. Cena jumps up and grabs Troy by the shirt, pushing him in the corner, screaming in his face. Troy is trying to apologize, but Cena is livid.
Don Chuckles: Come on, Cena. It was an accident!
Phil Latio: Troy Motor had no business being out here. Bob Cena has every right to be angry with him!
Don Chuckles: Troy was just trying to help out his friend, Latio! Look at Cena, he's snapped!
Bob Cena is throwing a fit in the face of Troy Motor. It's so bad that Troy looks to be a little bit scared. He pleads with Cena, and Cena finally starts to calm down. He backs away from Troy. Troy reaches out with his hand, still apologizing. Cena puts his head down as Troy offers to shake hands. Then Bob Cena walks toward Troy and shoves him down on to his rear end to a roar from the crowd. Cena then leaves the ring and jumps the barricade, leaving through the crowd, and leaving a shocked Troy Motor in the ring asking where Cena is going. Fans are patting Cena on the back as he leaves through the crowd, angry and not looking back once.
Phil Latio: The New Age is falling apart before our very eyes, folks! We'll be back right after this with our main event!
Don Chuckles: Come back, Cena! What about the contract singing?
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Don Chuckles: FEAR could be great but he never stays for more than a few weeks!
If only he stayed consistent then we could see how well he fits in the roster.
Phil Latio: If I remember correctly, he's last match was a victory over Blade LaVigne in a hard fought battle.
But you're right Don, he's here one week and gone the next!
Don Chuckles: A win over the IN Champion could be huge!
But Zak is looking to build some confidence towards Anarchy!
Main Event: FEAR vs Zak Shields (c)
Non title
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.
Steve Cruise: This match is for one fall..... Introducing first......weighing in at 235lbs....from Bournemouth, England......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.
Sweet Child of mine blares over the arena and the fans go wild.
Zak steps out into the arena with the International Championship over his shoulder and his British Brawler Hoodie on with his hood up. He goes to each side of the ramp and holds his arms up to the fans. He walks to the middle of the ramp and he points to the ring.
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen, his opponent...Making his way to the ring..... The InterNational Champion. from Leeds, England. Zak Shields!"
With that Zak walks to the ring high fiving the fans as he goes.
He gets to the steel steps and he walks up them with a bounce in his step. Zak takes the Title from his shoulder and he ducks under the top rope and he runs to the far corner and he raises the title high above his head. He passes the title down to the time keeper and he removes his hoodie and throws it to the crowd as they all try to grab it Zak jumps down as his theme song fades.
Phil Latio: Here we go Don!
The referee calls for the bell.
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Zak Shields and FEAR head towards the center of the ring and circle around each other. Shields and FEAR go into a elbow and neck tie up and Shields tries to out power FEAR but FEAR pushes him into the nearest turnbuckle. Shields gets back to his feet and as he does, FEAR charges towards him and hits him with a spear into the turnbuckle.
FEAR then continues to deliver the punishment as he starts to unload on Shields with a backhand chop to the chest of Shields that echoes across the arena. The crowd lets out a big Woo in response to the backhand chop.
Don Chuckles: That's gotta hurt Phil!
FEAR continues the punishment as he connects a second backhand chop, which the crowd follows up with another Woo. FEAR raises his hand a third time and brings it down for another backhand chop in which the crow responds with a Woo again.
Phil Latio: Just watching those chops is making my chest hurt!
Shields tries to regain his composure as FEAR gets out of the turnbuckle and tells Shields to bring it. Shields stumbles forward and FEAR connects Shields with a cactus clothesline that takes him off his feet and crashing down onto the mat.
FEAR tells Shields to get back up to his feet as Shields begins to come to. Zak slowly rises to his feet. FEAR charges towards Shields and spears him into the turnbuckle again. Shields collapses into the turnbuckle with a thud. FEAR places his first foot on the bottom rung and his second foot on the middle rung. He ascends up the turnbuckle and gets to the second rope and gets Shields into position.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
FEAR then connects with the Holy Grail as he delivers a Second Rope DDT to Shields for his signature move.
Shields comes crashing down to the canvas with a huge Thud.
FEAR is back on his feet and he drags Shields to the center of the ring and flips the unconscious Shields onto his stomach. FEAR goes towards the turnbuckle again and begins to climbs it.
FEAR swirls around and looks at Zak, who still lies motionless, FEAR stands on the turnbuckle and the crowd responds with cheers as he launches himself off the turnbuckle and soars threw the air as he connects Zak with Paranoia, a 450 splash. Shields reels back from the pain as FEAR covers Shields for the count.
Phil Latio: That could be it Don! FEAR might have the victory!
The referee slides down to count.
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THR-KICKOUT!
Phil Latio: A close call for Zak Shields.
Don Chuckles: Yes sir, but Shields still remains in this match up as he shows his determination by pulling threw.
FEAR looks down at Zak Shields who has just kicked out of the maneuver.
FEAR gets back to his feet and gives a stern look to the referee and then focuses his attention back on Zak Shields who is slowly rising to his feet.
FEAR looks on as he tells Shields to bring it. Shields gets back to his feet and swirls around and FEAR charges towards him looking for a clothesline but Shields ducks the clothesline and FEAR hits the ropes and rebounds. FEAR comes rebounding off the ropes as Shields grapples him and connects FEAR with a Power-slam that takes him off his feet and crashing down to the canvas.
Don Chuckles: Look at Shields now!
FEAR attempts to get back to his feet but Shields grapples him again and connects him with a Belly to Belly Suplex that takes him off his feet again. FEAR attempts to get to his feet a third time and Shields connects FEAR with a second Belly to Belly Suplex that brings him back down again.
The crowd begins to cheer for the IN Champion!
Phil Latio: Where did this spark come from!?
Shields then doesn’t waste any time as he swirls around FEAR and gets him into a Sharpshooter.
FEAR starts to cringe in pain as Zak locks in the submission maneuver.
FEAR starts to power crawl towards the ropes as Zak continues to lean backwards.
FEAR's hand hovers over the canvas but he balls up a fist and he continues the power crawl towards the ropes.
Phil Latio: FEAR isn't going to give up Don! He's a true fighter!
FEAR reaches out and grasps the ropes with his hands feeling the salvation of the velvet ropes in his palm. The referee demands for Shield to release the maneuver but Zak refuses to release the hold.
The referee then starts the five count. 1..…2..…3…..4…
Zak Shields releases the Sharpshooter.
FEAR uses the ropes to get to his feet but he does so limping.
Shields waits for FEAR to get back to his feet.
FEAR gets back to his feet and he swirls around.
Zak kicks him in the stomach and picks FEAR up over his head and connects with his finisher, a Wild Bomb!
He follows the move up with a cover!
The referee begins to count!
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FEAR kicked out!
Phil Latio: FEAR hasn’t giving up yet.
Don Chuckles: But neither has Shields, as both men have put on a hell of a match as of thus far.
Shields looks down at FEAR in disbelief.
Shields then gets back to his feet and he tries to argue to the referee that it was supposed to be a three count but the referee remains firm in his decision that it was a two count. Meanwhile FEAR starts to come back to life and he gets back to his feet.
Shields continues to argue with the referee as FEAR comes up from behind him and grapples Shields. He then connects Shields with a Inverted Full Nelson Slam that takes him off his feet and crashing down into the canvas.
Don Chuckles: Zak should know better not to keep his back turned with any opponent!
Shields gets back to his feet and FEAR connects with a Fireman’s Carry Slam that brings Shields back off his feet and crashing down into the canvas. Shields attempts to get back to his feet again but as he does FEAR remains on the offensive as he connects with a Fisherman Driver that takes Zak down once again.
The crowd is on their feet as FEAR signals for the end.
Phil Latio: Zak is in trouble Don!
FEAR picks up Zak. FEAR kicks Shields in the stomach and he follows it up with the Medication! - a double knee gut buster!
Shields comes crashing down as FEAR makes the cover.
The referee then slides in for the count.
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THREE!!
Winner of the Match: FEAR
Phil Latio: FEAR has won! What a match folks!
Don Chuckles: That's back to back wins over current champions!
FEAR is building himself a great resume!
Phil Latio: Zak fought hard though, he shouldn't be too ashamed.
But how will this affect him come Anarchy? We shall find out!
Don Chuckles: But for now, it's time for a commercial break.
We'll be right back!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Well, folks, what a main event we have just witnessed. Now, we know that Zak Shields will be defending the InterNational Championship at Anarchy against both Bob Cena and Troy Motor in a triple threat match, but I've just gotten word in my headset of a huge match up that has just been signed for Anarchy. In a match that was supposed to happen a while back but never did, FEAR will step inside the squared circle to take on the most dominant woman in Thy WWE history, New Age's very own, Triana!
Don Chuckles: Well, it looks like FEAR's hot return is about to cool down at Anarchy! FEAR should just take the loss and move back over to the sidelines where he belongs. He doesn't want to get involved with Triana and the rest of the New Age. Especially with Joey the Bastard having total power!
Phil Latio: I don't even want to think about that possibility, Don.
Don Chuckles: Well, you're going to have to, Latio. Cause it's time to sign on the dotted line!
The mood inside the arena switches on a dime. The crowd immediately begins to boo as Joey the Bastard, Triana, and Steve Blackman walk out from the back. JTB has a brand new Ed Hardy JTB t-shirt that reads "Bite me." on the back, and is also wearing a dark red Jason-style goalie mask. A moment after the three of them walk out, JTB's legal rep walks out behind them, his neck in a brace due to the injuries that he suffered at the hands of Triple H a few weeks ago. The Bastard whips the mask off and starts talking trash to the crowd while making his way down the ramp. Steve Blackman walks out front and jumps up on to the apron, opening up the ropes for JTB and Triana after they walk up the steel steps. The legal rep gingerly enters the ring while wincing from the pain still evident in his neck. The new look Triana - pig tails, make-up, leather, the whole nine yards - snatches the mic from Steve Cruise and shoos him out of the ring.
Phil Latio: It's strange, Don. These fans obviously dislike The Bastard, but the mood inside the arena is almost one of fear. One of impending doom!
Don Chuckles: These idiots are finally starting to clue in that Joey the Bastard really is a threat to the entire company! It's starting to sink in that Vince McMahon could very well lose it all at Anarchy. And then what comes of Thy WWE? Do we all still have jobs? Or will the New Age do what they said that were going to do and burn it all to the ground?
Phil Latio: Look at Triana. The two of them are like a symbiotic cancer on Thy WWE, and each of their chaotic mindsets play off of each other. What happened to you, Triana? You used to be a role model to all the young girls out there! You used to be so sweet!
Don Chuckles: That hasn't changed one bit, Latio. Triana has shown all the girls out there that if you want something, you go out and get it. Stand up for yourself. If a man is trying to bring you down, ram that heel right down his throat. I like the new look, and I like the new mindset. Triana is crazy, The Bastard is crazy, and the two of them wouldn't have it any other way. Now, shut your mouth, Latio. The Bastard is about to speak!
The crowd is letting The Bastard hear it as he looks out in to the crowd with arrogant smile.
JTB: The death of Thy WWE is drawing closer and closer, my friends. And tonight... Vince McMahon will sign his death warrant. But, before we get to that, I have a little something that I need to get off my chest. I'm actually pretty pissed off about this!
The crowd starts to chant "Asshole!" at JTB. He doesn't laugh as now he's getting serious.
JTB: Last time you all saw me, I was getting the piss beaten out of me by Vince McMahon's son in law, Triple H. Now, one would think that my New Age brethren would be right by my side. But, that wasn't the case now was it?
JTB looks over at Triana with a sour look on his face. Triana has her head down, obviously feeling guilty about the whole thing.
JTB: Now, Tri, I watched the tape. I know what happened...
JTB gently places his index finger and thumb on Triana's chin.
JTB: I don't blame you, Triana. I ain't mad at you. I know you wanted to help me.
Triana smiles while looking in to JTB's eyes. She leans in to give him a kiss, and JTB turns away, continuing to speak to the hard camera.
JTB: But, I do have a lot of questions for my dawg, Troy Motor, and my so-called friend, Bob Cena.
A mixed reaction at the mention of Troy Motor and Bob Cena.
JTB: I wanna know why the *BEEP* you two pieces of garbage left me high and dry!
JTB is yelling now, staring in to the hard camera, eyes wide, spittle flying from his mouth with each word.
JTB: Have you both forgotten about what this was all about from the start? Have you both lost sight of our common goal? What about the cause, Troy? What about the cause, Cena? Are you two starting to have second thoughts now that we are all so close? I thought you guys out-grew you fears of success when we started this group. Do you mean to tell me that this isn't what you truly want? Because at Anarchy, Vince McMahon will lose everything he holds dear. Vince McMahon will be destroyed at Anarchy, and I thought that that's what we all wanted, wasn't it?
The crowd starts to cheer wildly as Bob Cena is spotted coming back out through the crowd.
Phil Latio: Bob Cena is back! Nobody knew where he went after his match with Robert Garrett. There was speculation that Bob Cena had left the building!
Don Chuckles: We'll Cena's got a lot of explaining to do. He had better hope that The Bastard is a forgiving man. Plus, he put his hands on Triana when he wouldn't let her help The Bastard. That's something you just don't do, and he's lucky Triana didn't castrate him right then and there!
Cena hops over the barricade and grabs a mic. He walks up the steps as Steve Blackman steps in front of JTB and Triana as a human shield.
Cena: You wanna know why I let Triple H beat you ass for so long a couple of weeks ago? Well, to put it quite simple...
YOU DESERVED IT!
The crowd pops big time.
Cena: You say that this has been all about the group and the future of the business, but as each day passes, I start to get a little more insight in to how your messed up brain works. And Triana may be blinded by the lights and stars that come with being by your side, but I'm not. This was never about the New Age. This was, from day one, all about YOU!
JTB starts to shake his head in defense, laughing nervously.
JTB: Don't listen to him, Tri. He's just jealous of what you and I share. We have absolute trust in each other, and after having a private conversation with his wife, I've found out that that is something the two of them don't share.
Cena starts to laugh in awe at The Bastard.
Cena: You see? That's what I'm talking about. That, right there! You're backed in to a corner, so you need to deflect the attention to somebody else. All that matters is if The Bastard looks good. What happened to us all getting a piece of the spotlight? Troy and I have had to earn our chances the old fashioned way. You had nothing to do with us getting a shot at Zak at Anarchy.
All of a sudden, Troy Motor appears on the stage to a nice reaction from the crowd. He looks angry as he makes his down the ramp and enters the ring. He snatches the mic from Bob Cena.
Troy: I can speak for my self, thank you! But, as much of a douche Bob has been recently...
Troy looks over at Bob Cena with a look of contempt. Cena returns the favor.
Troy:...he's absolutely right! In every way! You promised us that things would change for the better around here. You promised us that we'd be on the fast track to success, but it never happened.
JTB: Troy, bro... we're almost there! It's gonna happen, I promise!
Troy: Oh, you promise? Just like you promised that you would help me get my hands on Beno?
JTB: You did get you hands on Beno, and you beat him at WrestleMania!
Troy: Yeah, and you know who did that? You know who got Beno to take that match? I did! None of you had anything to do with it! And, when I was locked in the dungeon in that maniacs castle in the clouds, none of you were anywhere to be found to come and help me! You all just let me rot! I knew right there that you were a fraud. I knew that I couldn't just wait around and hope that you would eventually follow through with all the things you promised: opportunities, changes, a completely new direction. I should have known it was too good to be true. I had to go and, yet again, forge my own path in getting another shot at gold here in Thy WWE, and no offense, Bob, I'm taking that IN Title. Not you!
Cena: Oh, you're ready to put your big-boy pants on, are you? You will never win a match against me, no matter how many other guys there are!
Troy and Cena get in each other's faces as JTB tries to calm down the situation.
JTB: Guys! Don't you see? This is what they want! This is what Vince McMahon wants! Come on, bros, we're smarter than this!
Cena: No, I'm smarter than trusting you any further.
JTB: Oh, what? You think that just because you two ingrates turn your backs on me, that all a sudden that means that I'm gonna lose to Vince Mcmahon? The guy is seventy years old!
Cena: That's exactly what I think, and if you sign that contract...
Cena points to the contract that is lying on the desk in the middle of the ring.
Cena: ...you're career will be over. You will not beat Vince McMahon at Anarchy. I won't let it happen!
Cena gets up in JTB's face, as does Troy.
Phil Latio: New Age is about to fall apart before our very eyes... again!
Don Chuckles: Come on, guys! Can't we all just get along? You're so close to the goal!
Triana tries to get in the middle. Troy shoves her.
Troy: Get off me, bitch!
Triana flips out and pounces on Troy, clawing at his eyes, and socking him in the face as the crowd goes nuts. JTB grabs Triana and tries to drag her off. Cena watches for a second, chuckling, then grabs Troy and helps him up. Triana is livid. Troy shoves Cena away and looks at Triana and JTB with disgust before leaving the ring and storming out of the arena.
JTB: Troy! Come on, dawg, don't be like that. Troy!
Cena: You caused this. And I'm warning you. I know you're an extremely flawed man, but there was a time when I considered you to be my friend. Don't sign that contract. For your own good, just don't sign the damn contract.
The Bastard let's go of Triana and she crosses her arms across her chest, staring in the direction of Troy Motor as he leaves. JTB approaches the table and picks up the pen and the contract.
JTB: This contract? The contract that will take us to the promised land? Don't sign it?
Cena: For your own sake, do not sign that contract. I will not let you destroy Vince McMcMahon.
JTB: Bite me, Cena!
The Bastard signs the contract and tosses at Bob Cena's chest, challenging him to a duel of dominance. Cena looks down at the contract and shakes his head then exits the ring, making his way back out through the crowd as the crowd roar their approval.
JTB: What? That's it? After all I've done for you, Cena? You're gonna walk out just like that? You're gonna be sorry! You don't turn your back on me again, dammit! You had better hope I lose at Anarchy, because you're gonna be at the top of my shit list, you selfish son of a bitch!
JTB is the one who is livid now as he yells while pacing in the ring. He then turns to Triana.
JTB: And, how about you, Tri? Do you feel the same way as those two ungrateful pieces of trash?
JTB shoves the mic in to Triana's chest, awaiting an answer.
Triana: Well... I love what we do together, I really do. And I always have a lot of fun with you, but sometimes... sometimes it would be nice if we could do what I wanted to do for once.
JTB has a look on his face that says, "Oh, really?" mixed with anger.
Triana: I mean, yeah we can tear apart whoever we want, but it always seems like we're doing what you want to do. My match tonight was my first match in weeks, and that's because I've always been with you.
JTB snatches mic away from Triana. He yells in her face, hurt.
JTB: I'd do anything for you! I'd think that you would do the same for me, too! This is for you! All of it! If it weren't for me, you'd be nothing!
This last comment shocks Triana as she starts to well up with tears. But, before she can burst in to tears, her shock and sadness turns to anger and she slaps The Bastard across the face as she crowd explodes. Triana jumps out the ring and starts to leave.
JTB: Wait! Triana, I'm sorry! I didn't mean that! You're my world! Don't leave, I can't do it with out you!
Triana turns around and flips the bird to JTB, then turns back and leaves the arena. JTB is left in the ring with his legal rep who doesn't know what's going on. Steve Blackman is still loyal to JTB, or more importantly, JTB's money. JTB looks to be distraught when all of a sudden...
The roof blows off the place as Vince McMahon struts out with a smile on his face. He is accompanied by his son-in-law, Triple H, and Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Blade LaVigne which also adds to the excitement of the crowd.
Phil Latio: The Bastard has pushed all of his friends away! This doesn't look good for him, and now he may have to go in to Anarchy by himself!
Don Chuckles: What cowards! They outnumber The Bastard! The legal rep is hurt. He won't be able to do anything!
Vince and Co. make their way to the ring, Vince grabs a mic at ringside and begins to speak while the three of them get inside the ring.
Vince: Well, well, well, it looks like you don't have a friend in the world, Bastard!
JTB stands beside Steve Blackman, patting him on the back. Blackman walks over to Vince and shakes his hand, standing along side Vince, HHH, and Blade.
Don Chuckles: What?
Phil Latio: Mr. McMahon must have given Blackman an offer he couldn't refuse!
Don Chuckles: Traitor!
Vince: See, Joey, you can't battle a billionaire in a bidding war, and as far as your former bodyguard is concerned... money talks! Now, I know what you're thinking. I could let Blade and Hunter take you out right here and now, but I watched as you already signed that contract, and I'll be damned if I let you get away with what you've done to me and my family, and MY COMPANY!
JTB is holding the legal rep in front of him like a shield.
Vince: You can hide all you want for now, but at Anarchy, there's no backing out. There's nobody to back you up! And just in case you've got some secret plan, my son-in-law, Triple H will be in my corner, as will Thy WWE Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Phil Latio: Oh my!
Don Chuckles: What? He doesn't think he can do it on his own?
All of a sudden, JTB shoves the legal rep at Triple H. Triple H kicks the legal rep in the gut and gives him a Pedigree as the crowd approves. Then Blade LaVigne picks up the rep and drops him with a devastating Sit-down Powerbomb. JTB watches on in horror.
Vince: So, what's your next move, Joey the Bastard? You wanna make it to Anarchy?
JTB stands in the ring for a second then hops out through the ropes. As he does this, HHH and Blade hop out on opposite sides of the ring, blocking JTB's exit.
Phil Latio: There's nowhere to run! There's nowhere to hide for that low-down, dirty bastard!
Don Chuckles: Run, JTB!
JTB accesses the situation and tries to make a break through the crowd but even the crowd block him leaving. HHH and Blade close in as JTB tries to plead with them. Then Blade and HHH grabs JTB and roughly roll him back in to the ring. JTB gets to his feet and starts to laugh nervously, thinking that he was safe. But Vince McMahon turns him around, kicks him in the gut and drops him with the Mac Stunner as the building explodes.
Phil Latio: STUNNER! Stunner from the boss!
Vince gets down and starts wagging his head in JTB's face while talking trash. then Vince stands up, walks over to the contract, picks it up along with the pen, and signs on the dotted line. He then drops the contract on JTB's lifeless body before picking up the mic.
Vince: And, Joey, after I beat your ass at Anarchy, and you career is over, there will be nothing left to say but...
YOU'RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRE FIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRED!
Vince McMahon drops the mic and exits the ring as HHH and Blade LaVigne walk beside him.
Phil Latio: The boss has laid out Joey the Bastard! Joey the Bastard has no one left! The match is official! Career versus Company! What's gonna happen at Anarchy?
The show ends as we see Vince, HHH, and Blade all standing at the top of the stage, arms held high with the crowd chanting "Thank you, Vince."
The Thy WWE logo comes up in the corner of the screen as we see Joey the Bastard still laid out in the middle of the ring, the contract lying on his chest.
Show Ends
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RECAP
Triana over Stone Cold Steve Austin
Garrett over Bob Cena
FEAR over Zak Shields
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Great work this week everyone!
PPV card will be posted in a few days!
Don Chuckles: What a crowd we have tonight Phil! Should be a good show!
Phil Latio: I hope so Don!
Don Chuckles: And it all begins with our first match, Stone Cold Steve Austin taking on Triana!
Phil Latio: A win over Triana would do Austin good if he can pull it off! And Triana needs to prove that she can still be a force inside the square circle!
Match One: Stone Cold Steve Austin vs Triana
"Disturbed"-Glass Shattered begins to play as Stone Cold walks out onto the stage.
The fans give off mix reactions. Austin with his cocky walk continues down the ramp.
Steve Cruise: This match is for one fall, first coming down to the ring, weighing in at 252lbs....from Victoria, Texas, he is the Texas Rattlesnake.....STONE COLD STEVE AUSTIN!!!
Austin rolls into the ring, jumps onto the turnbuckle and throws his fists up into the air! He gets off and walks to a different turnbuckle and repeats his actions. He jumps down as his theme song fades and he waits for his opponent.
U + Ur Hand by Pink begins to play as Triana comes out from the back.
Triana makes her way down the ramp and stops at the ring.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent, weighing in at 121lbs....From Miami, Florida.....former Intercontinental Champion....TRIANAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!
She heaves herself up and rolls under the bottom rope.
After getting into the ring her makes her way towards his respective turnbuckle and awaits in her respective turnbuckle as she awaits for the referee to signal for the bell. The referee then signals for the bell to be rung and for this match to go underway.
DING DING DING
Triana and Austin walk to each other and wrap up. Austin places Triana in a headlock but Triana pushes him off of her and into the turnbuckle. Triana hits Stone Cold with a drop kick, Austin doesn't fall down but stumbles into the ropes again. Triana rolls up and smacks Austin with a forearm to the face! She goes to irish the Rattlesnake but Austin reverses it and whips Triana into the ropes. Triana runs back at Austin. Austin drops to his stomach and Triana skips over him but then stops to drop an elbow on the back of Stone Cold!
Triana gets to her feet and grabs Austin by the head and sits him up.
She jams a knee into the back of Austin and pulls back on his chin. Austin begins to struggle as Triana begins to yell at him to give up.
Phil Latio: Austin may tap out Don!
The referee asks Austin if he wants to give up and Austin shakes his head. Triana releases the hold, Austin still sitting up on the ground, Triana runs at the ropes, back at Austin and drops him with a drop kick!
Triana picks up Austin and kicks him in the gut! She picks him up and connects with a scoop slam!
And then drops down on his chest with another elbow drop!
Triana goes for a cover.
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Don Chuckles: Close, but no cigar!
Triana shakes her head and picks Austin up again. She throws a few forearms to the head of Austin and hits a snap suplex! Triana rolls up with Austin and hits a second suplex. She rolls up a third time and one last snap suplex!
Don Chuckles: Three suplexes! Triana showing great strength tonight!
Triana runs to the turnbuckle and gets to the top rope. She looks down at Austin! She goes air-bourne and hits a 450 Splash, knees first onto Austin's stomach! Austin screams in pain as Triana stands up quickly!
Phil Latio: Austin could have broken ribs Don! Triana is furious!
Triana lips the phrase, "Time to end this!"
Triana picks up Stone Cold, turns him around, lifts him onto her back and connects with the LOL, a reverse death valley driver! Austin lays there completely motionless. Triana places her foot on Austin's chest as the referee begins to count!
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THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner of the Match: Triana
Phil Latio: It's over! Triana just dominated this match Don!
Don Chuckles: She's on a mission Phil! What that mission is? I have no idea but the Thy WWE roster better watch out!
Phil Latio: A fire was lit somehow and I'm excited to see where Triana goes from here! But until then, we need to go to commercial break!
Triana celebrates in the ring as her theme song begins to play and the show goes to commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
The show comes back as we begin our second match.
Match Two: "The Natural One" Robert Garrett vs Bob Cena
Phil Latio: Up next we have a first here in Thy WWE. For the first time ever, Robert Garrett will go one on one with Bob Cena! Cena will be involved in a huge triple threat match at Anarchy for the Thy WWE InterNational Championship. But, Robert Garrett is Mister Money in the Bank and has a shot at said title anytime he wishes. A win over Bob Cena could send Garrett's confidence through the roof heading in to Anarchy, and that confidence could very well lead to The Star cashing in before, during, or even after the triple threat match between Bob Cena, his New Age cohort, Troy Motor, and the reigning and defending Thy WWE InterNational Champion, The British Brawler, Zak Shields!
Don Chuckles: Well, let's face it, Latio. Bob Cena has been acting strange as of late. Him and Troy haven't been seeing eye to eye, and Bob even went as far as to allow Joey the Bastard to get beaten down by Triple H before jumping in after the damage had already been done!. I don't know what Cena's deal is, whether it be jealousy, or selfishness or what. But, I do know that Robert Garrett is always a man who shows up to a match completely focused on the task at hand, and tonight that task is to defeat former Thy WWE World Champion, Bob Cena.
Phil Latio: It certainly is a tough task. Bob Cena has gone to war on multiple occasions with the best that Thy WWE has to offer.
Don Chuckles: And, up until recently, I'd consider Bob Cena to be an elite member of Thy WWE. But, he's falling off the rails so to speak. The internal struggle inside the New Age seems to have caused Bob Cena and Troy Motor to lose sight of the groups initial purpose. There are so many mixed feelings, mixed emotions inside Bob Cena's head right now.
Phil Latio: Yes, but Robert Garrett doesn't have any of those mental obstacles.
Don Chuckles: The Natural One doesn't give a damn about the New Age, Latio. Should he? You're damn right he should, but Robert Garrett is a different breed of Thy WWE Superstar. He doesn't have to be dragged down by anybody or his own personal battles. And all of Cena's power struggles these days, Robert Garrett knows that Cena's mind will drift during this match, and Robert Garrett damn sure knows that that is a tremendous weakness in Cena's potential attack.
Phil Latio: Well, we've blabbed on and on, but now it's time to see it all play out!
"Milk Lizard" by Dillinger Escape Plan hits and the fans greet Garrett with a mostly negative reaction. He strolls out from the back wearing an expensive looking sport coat with no shirt on underneath. His hair is slicked back and he is sporting a pair of Bentley Platinum sunglasses. He walks down the ramp while carrying some head shots of himself. The camera zooms in to see that they are all autographed head shots of "The Natural One" himself.
Steve Cruise: Now on his way to the ring, fighting out of Los Angeles, California. He is the Natural One, ROBERT GARRETTTTTTT
Garrett makes his way up the steps and stops. he turns and tosses the head shots up in the air and in to the crowd. The crowd boos and a lot of them rip them up, or throw them back. Garrett looks annoyed and yells, "Hey! Those are priceless!" He then smirks and enters the ring, heads to the corner and poses while looking over his shades at the crowd.
Phil Latio: This man oozes confidence, Don.
Don Chuckles: And so he should, Latio. He has every tool needed in his arsenal to back it up. He's a hit with men and women alike, too. Who could forget his ground-breaking starring role as a young Prince Phillip in the biopic, The Queen and I? Or what about the balls to the wall action thriller, Cop Hunt? And then there's his cult horror classic, Demon Fetus.
Phil Latio: Never heard of them. But I have been watching Robert Garrett stand tall over his opponents on a nightly basis since the moment he walked in to Thy WWE.
Don Chuckles: And as much as I like Bob Cena, you're about to see it again tonight, Latio.
Phil Latio: A bold prediction from Don Chuckles, but we mustn't forget that Bob Cena has been doing this for a very long time. And he's still young! He's the youngest Thy WWE World Champion in history. Robert Garrett's only been wrestling professionally for under a year! Bob Cena is a veteran in this industry and he's still in his twenties! And speak of the devil!
The crowd greets Cena with mostly boos. He steps out from the back wearing a "Best in the World" hooded sweatshirt with his arms out to his sides. Cena makes his way down the ramp, glancing at the crowd at ringside with a look of contempt. Cena then walks up the steps and walks along the apron to the turnbuckle. Cena then goes up to the second rope and yells, "Best in the world!" to the crowd, and they respond with boos, but there are still a lot of Cena supporters out there. The same can be said about Robert Garrett as we can hear a loud Garrett chant break out at ringside. Cena jumps down from the corner in to the ring and laughs at the fans who are chanting for Garrett. Cena looks surprised as he asks those fans, "What are you thinking?" Garrett yells at Cena, telling him not to speak to his fans without his permission. Cena stares Garrett down, feeling a little disrespected. Cena makes a move toward Garrett, and Garrett quickly slides out of the ring, taking his briefcase with him. Cena shakes his head as Garrett makes a b-line for the fans at ringside who were chanting his name. Garrett opens up the briefcase and starts handing out pre-autographed headshots to those fans. They go nuts, all high-fiving each other. Garrett continues to hand some out and Cena has seen enough. Cena slides out of the ring and slinks around behind Garrett and attacks from behind. A clubbing blow to the back sends Garrett to the floor and his remaining head shots flying. The crowd at ringside boo as Cena tells them that he's the real star of the show. Cena grabs Garrett and slams his head on to the barricade in front of his fan section. Then Cena lifts Garrett up and drops him throat first across the barricade right in front of his fan section yet again. Garrett clutches his throat, gasping for air as Cena grabs one of the head shots and goes to hand to a fan of Garrett's then recoils and tears it up instead. Then Cena sprinkles the torn bits of polaroid on to Robert Garrett before stomping him square in the face. The fans start to let Cena know that he sucks, but Cena tells them to shut up before slamming Garrett head first in to the steel steps and rolling him in to the ring.
Cena enters as well and the ref calls for the bell.
*DING DING DING*
Phil Latio: A lesson learned for Robert Garrett. Don't take Bob Cena lightly. How anybody ever could is beyond me, but as you said, Don... Robert Garrett is a different breed of Thy WWE Superstar.
Don Chuckles: I am as torn as I've ever been, Latio. In one hand, Robert Garrett is the absolute man, but in the other hand, Bob Cena is trying to make Thy WWE a better place! On any other night, I'd be all for Cena getting the win. But tonight, I gotta go with Garrett. Besides, Bob Cena's been acting like a bit of a dick recently.
Phil Latio: Says you! I think Bob Cena might actually be coming to his senses about this whole New Age thing.
Garrett attempts to recover in the corner but Cena stays on the offensive. He boots Garrett in the gut in the corner then socks him in the head. Then Cena hits Garrett with a European uppercut then winds up and drops Garrett with a huge haymaker. Garrett back up and Cena whips him hard into the opposite corner. Garrett hits hard and stumbles out. Cena meets him and propels him high in to the air, connecting to the jaw of a falling Garrett with another European uppercut out of mid-air. The crowd OOOHHHHs at that then Cena grabs Garrett's head and applies a wristlock while kneeing on Garrett's head.
Don Chuckles: A rest hold? Really, Cena? These people don't want to see Garrett trapped in holds. They want to see him do what he does best, and that's kick ass and take names. And do you know how he does that, Latio?
Phil Latio: Enlighten me, Don.
Don Chuckles: He does it... naturally.
Phil Latio: You want any corn in your chili, Don?
Cena twists on the wrist of Garrett and wrenches on the shoulder. Garrett reaches for the ropes but can't reach them. But he stretches his leg out and drapes his foot across the bottom rope. The ref demands that Cena break the hold. Cena does so, but immediately stomps Garrett in the back of the head. Cena shoves Garrett out of the ring with his boot, and proceeds to taunt the crowd who respond with mixed but mostly negative reaction. Garrett tries to recover on the outside, and Cena bounces off the ropes and connects with a baseball slide that sends Garrett back first in to the outside barricade. Then Cena bounces off the ropes again and Garrett is stumbling on the outside. Cena dives through the ropes, grabbing Garrett's head and spinning him in to a tornado DDTto the delight of the crowd.
Phil Latio: A huge Knock Out blow from Cena has Garrett laid out at ringside!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, that was pretty awesome.
Cena pops up and is pumped after connecting with the high risk move. He asks the crowd how they like him now and they respond with cheers.
Cena blows them off and rolls Garrett back in to the ring. Cena follows and goes for a cover...
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Cena pulls Garrett up and kicks him in the leg. This causes Garrett to stumble and Cena hits a drop kick to the face. Garrett crawls to the corner and Cena runs and jumps up to knee Garrett in the face, but Garrett some how manages to block the attack and wraps his arms around the legs of Cena, walks out from the corner and falls back, send Cena's face right in to the top turnbuckle to a pop from the crowd. Garrett shakes the cob webs loose, and looks at Cena. Garrett is pissed off as he starts to choke Cena with his boot down in the corner. The ref warns Garrett and starts the five-count. Garrett breaks at four and drags Cena in the middle of the ring. Garrett drops an elbow across Cena's chest then hops back up and leaps in to the air, flipping and landing on Cena with a standing moonsault.
Garrett covers...
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Garrett back up and pulls Cena up by what little hair Cena has. The ref warns Garrett again, and Garrett pulls Cena backward in to a backbreaker across Garrett's knee. The crowd boos a little bit at the use of the hair and Garrett laughs as he starts to choke Cena on the mat.
Phil Latio: These fans don't know who to root for. One guy will do something daring and the next second, do something under-handed!
Don Chuckles: Like the cowardly attack by Cena before the match even started?
Phil Latio: Or the blatant disregard for the rules from Robert Garrett that we're witnessing right now.
Don Chuckles: What about Garrett's tremendous will to over come the early advantage taken by Cena?
Phil Latio: Are you forgetting that suicidal high-risk move that Bob Cena busted out moments ago that sent this crowd in to a frenzy?
The ref gets to four before Garrett holds off with the illegal choke. Garrett then goes to the corner and goes up top. Cena is laid out, and Garrett jumps off with a double stomp from the top. But Cena rolls away at the last second. Garrett rolls out the landing and turns around in to a devastating clothesline from Cena that sends Garrett flying head over heels. Cena then mounts Garrett and starts to hammer away on him with rights and lefts to the face. The ref tries to break it up by counting to five, but Cena won't let off. Instead of ending the match, the ref grabs Cena and drags him off of Garrett. Cena his outraged as he gets up in the ref's face. The ref gets right back in Cena's face until Cena turns back to Garrett. Cena grabs Garrett and Garrett grabs Cena by the belt and pulls him face first in to the bottom turnbuckle. Garrett up quickly and starts to stomp a downed Cena in the corner. Garrett then drags Cena up and flips him over, tying Cena's feet up in the top turnbuckle in to a tree-of-woe situation. Garrett then goes to the other corner and goes up top.
Phil Latio: What a minute now. What's Garrett gonna do here?
Don Chuckles: Something amazing no doubt.
Garrett then points to Cena and then runs across the top rope with ease then jumps off, booting Cena square in the face with a falling drop kick. The crowd go nuts as Cena falls out of the tree-of-woe and Garrett pulls him away from the ropes and covers...
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Phil Latio: What a move by Robert Garrett! I've never seen anybody do that before!
Don Chuckles: I told you he was going to do something amazing, Latio. But, I was wrong! That wasn't amazing. That was outstanding! Balance like that just comes naturally to Robert Garrett!
Phil Latio: But it wasn't enough to keep Cena down!
Cena now is the one trying to shake through the cob webs. Garrett readies himself in the corner as Cena gets up, not knowing where he is. Garrett charges, going for the Arcane Arrow, but Cena dodges last second, and aids Garrett shoulder first in to the ring post. Garrett comes out, grasping his shoulder in agony, and Cena connects with his own spear that sends Garrett spine first in to the corner. Cena with a punch to the gut then takes Garrett down with a snap mare. Cena moves to the other corner and goes up top. He jumps off and connects with a shining wizard kick from the top with a sickening SMACK! as the crowd pops once again.
Phil Latio: Word Up from Bob Cena and that should do it! Cena covers!
Don Chuckles: Come on, Garrett! You're The Star!
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The crowd explodes the moment Garrett kicks out and a loud Garrett chant breaks out. Bob Cena has had enough. He situates himself behind Garrett and waits for him to stand up. Once he does, Cena spins him and hoists Garrett up on to his shoulders for the F-U. Garrett starts to elbow Cena in the jaw, causing Cena to struggle to hold Garrett up. Garrett escapes behind Cena and spins Cena around then drops him with the True Beauty double underhook DDT. Garrett covers this time...
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Phil Latio: Robert Garrett was literally millimeters away from winning this match! What a counter, and what a DDT from Garrett!
Don Chuckles: You gotta give up to Cena for kicking out there. You gotta give it up to both men kicking out of big move after big move like they've been doing!
Garrett back up and Cena his trying to get to is feet. Garrett doesn't waste any time as he runs and punts Cena in the temple. This causes Cena to fall out of the ring much to the dismay of Robert Garrett.
Phil Latio: My God, what s vicious punt to the skull from Robert Garrett. Bob Cena had absolutely no way to defend himself!
Don Chuckles: Every body knows the dangers going in to any match. The Natural One took advantage of a weakened opponent and you can't take anything away from him for that.
Phil Latio: Yeah, but that kick, though. Deadly.
Don Chuckles: Luckily for Bob Cena, it backfired for Garrett as he kicked Bob Cena so hard it sent him out of the ring and to the outside.
The ref starts the standard ten-count as Garrett props himself up in the corner, content with winning the match by count out.
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...TO THE REFEREE!
Garrett dodged at the last second and the ref was standing behind him. The crowd all gasp as the ref is laid out after that brutal kick to the face. Cena is shocked as he looks down at the ref, and Garrett, on his knees now behind Cena, hits Cena with a low blow. Cena yelps out in agony and Garrett grabs him in a back suplex, lifts him up, and drops him with reverse cutter.
Phil Latio: Natural Selection from Robert Garrett! But he doesn't know the ref is down and out!
Don Chuckles: Aw, you idiot, referee! Stay out of the way!
Garrett covers, but of course, there's no ref. The crowd counts...
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Garrett looks around for the ref and notices that the ref has been knocked out. Garrett looks to be in dismay as he looks at Cena. Garrett up now and a light bulb goes off in his head. Garrett exits the ring and finds his Money in the Bank briefcase.
Phil Latio: Come on, Garrett, you don't need to resort to this. You have the match won! There's no need for this!
Don Chuckles: Here comes Troy Motor!
Troy Motor comes sprinting out from the back as the crowd boos. Garrett goes to enter the ring and Troy attacks him from behind. Troy with a flurry of punches then rolls Garrett back in to the ring. Bob Cena is starting to stir a little bit as is the referee. Troy grabs the briefcase. Garrett is up, Cena is up, and Troy dives at Garrett with the case aimed right at his face. But, again, Garrett drops down and Troy clobbers Bob Cena is the face with the briefcase by accident. Troy is like OMG! and turns around in to a devastating superkick from Garrett that sends Troy toppling over the top rope and to the outside.
The crowd is going crazy as the ref is pulling himself up. Garrett grabs Cena and drops him down with another dose of Natural Selection.
Garrett kicks the case out of the ring and covers. The crowd counts along...
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***DING DING DING***
The crowd erupts.
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Natural One... Roberrrrt GAAAAAARRRRRRETT!
Winner of the Match: Robert Garrett!
The ref raises Garrett's hand in victory while holding his jaw. Garrett his rubbing his back that has suffered a lot of damage. A ringside working hands Garrett his briefcase and Garrett is about to open it up to drop a headshot of Cena, but Troy Motor charges in to the ring and Robert Garrett quickly bails to the outside.
Phil Latio: I can't believe it!
Don Chuckles: He did it! HE DID IT! Robert Garrett has beaten Bob Cena!
Phil Latio: If Troy Motor hadn't had gotten involved, who knows what would have happened?
Don Chuckles: Who cares about that? All that matters is that The Star has beaten yet another former World Champion. Yet another WrestleMania headliner!
Garrett scurries up the ramp clutching his briefcase as Troy Motor yells at him from inside the ring. Troy then goes to check on Bob Cena. Cena is sitting as Troy approaches. Cena jumps up and grabs Troy by the shirt, pushing him in the corner, screaming in his face. Troy is trying to apologize, but Cena is livid.
Don Chuckles: Come on, Cena. It was an accident!
Phil Latio: Troy Motor had no business being out here. Bob Cena has every right to be angry with him!
Don Chuckles: Troy was just trying to help out his friend, Latio! Look at Cena, he's snapped!
Bob Cena is throwing a fit in the face of Troy Motor. It's so bad that Troy looks to be a little bit scared. He pleads with Cena, and Cena finally starts to calm down. He backs away from Troy. Troy reaches out with his hand, still apologizing. Cena puts his head down as Troy offers to shake hands. Then Bob Cena walks toward Troy and shoves him down on to his rear end to a roar from the crowd. Cena then leaves the ring and jumps the barricade, leaving through the crowd, and leaving a shocked Troy Motor in the ring asking where Cena is going. Fans are patting Cena on the back as he leaves through the crowd, angry and not looking back once.
Phil Latio: The New Age is falling apart before our very eyes, folks! We'll be back right after this with our main event!
Don Chuckles: Come back, Cena! What about the contract singing?
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Don Chuckles: FEAR could be great but he never stays for more than a few weeks!
If only he stayed consistent then we could see how well he fits in the roster.
Phil Latio: If I remember correctly, he's last match was a victory over Blade LaVigne in a hard fought battle.
But you're right Don, he's here one week and gone the next!
Don Chuckles: A win over the IN Champion could be huge!
But Zak is looking to build some confidence towards Anarchy!
Main Event: FEAR vs Zak Shields (c)
Non title
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.
Steve Cruise: This match is for one fall..... Introducing first......weighing in at 235lbs....from Bournemouth, England......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.
Sweet Child of mine blares over the arena and the fans go wild.
Zak steps out into the arena with the International Championship over his shoulder and his British Brawler Hoodie on with his hood up. He goes to each side of the ramp and holds his arms up to the fans. He walks to the middle of the ramp and he points to the ring.
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen, his opponent...Making his way to the ring..... The InterNational Champion. from Leeds, England. Zak Shields!"
With that Zak walks to the ring high fiving the fans as he goes.
He gets to the steel steps and he walks up them with a bounce in his step. Zak takes the Title from his shoulder and he ducks under the top rope and he runs to the far corner and he raises the title high above his head. He passes the title down to the time keeper and he removes his hoodie and throws it to the crowd as they all try to grab it Zak jumps down as his theme song fades.
Phil Latio: Here we go Don!
The referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Zak Shields and FEAR head towards the center of the ring and circle around each other. Shields and FEAR go into a elbow and neck tie up and Shields tries to out power FEAR but FEAR pushes him into the nearest turnbuckle. Shields gets back to his feet and as he does, FEAR charges towards him and hits him with a spear into the turnbuckle.
FEAR then continues to deliver the punishment as he starts to unload on Shields with a backhand chop to the chest of Shields that echoes across the arena. The crowd lets out a big Woo in response to the backhand chop.
Don Chuckles: That's gotta hurt Phil!
FEAR continues the punishment as he connects a second backhand chop, which the crowd follows up with another Woo. FEAR raises his hand a third time and brings it down for another backhand chop in which the crow responds with a Woo again.
Phil Latio: Just watching those chops is making my chest hurt!
Shields tries to regain his composure as FEAR gets out of the turnbuckle and tells Shields to bring it. Shields stumbles forward and FEAR connects Shields with a cactus clothesline that takes him off his feet and crashing down onto the mat.
FEAR tells Shields to get back up to his feet as Shields begins to come to. Zak slowly rises to his feet. FEAR charges towards Shields and spears him into the turnbuckle again. Shields collapses into the turnbuckle with a thud. FEAR places his first foot on the bottom rung and his second foot on the middle rung. He ascends up the turnbuckle and gets to the second rope and gets Shields into position.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
FEAR then connects with the Holy Grail as he delivers a Second Rope DDT to Shields for his signature move.
Shields comes crashing down to the canvas with a huge Thud.
FEAR is back on his feet and he drags Shields to the center of the ring and flips the unconscious Shields onto his stomach. FEAR goes towards the turnbuckle again and begins to climbs it.
FEAR swirls around and looks at Zak, who still lies motionless, FEAR stands on the turnbuckle and the crowd responds with cheers as he launches himself off the turnbuckle and soars threw the air as he connects Zak with Paranoia, a 450 splash. Shields reels back from the pain as FEAR covers Shields for the count.
Phil Latio: That could be it Don! FEAR might have the victory!
The referee slides down to count.
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Phil Latio: A close call for Zak Shields.
Don Chuckles: Yes sir, but Shields still remains in this match up as he shows his determination by pulling threw.
FEAR looks down at Zak Shields who has just kicked out of the maneuver.
FEAR gets back to his feet and gives a stern look to the referee and then focuses his attention back on Zak Shields who is slowly rising to his feet.
FEAR looks on as he tells Shields to bring it. Shields gets back to his feet and swirls around and FEAR charges towards him looking for a clothesline but Shields ducks the clothesline and FEAR hits the ropes and rebounds. FEAR comes rebounding off the ropes as Shields grapples him and connects FEAR with a Power-slam that takes him off his feet and crashing down to the canvas.
Don Chuckles: Look at Shields now!
FEAR attempts to get back to his feet but Shields grapples him again and connects him with a Belly to Belly Suplex that takes him off his feet again. FEAR attempts to get to his feet a third time and Shields connects FEAR with a second Belly to Belly Suplex that brings him back down again.
The crowd begins to cheer for the IN Champion!
Phil Latio: Where did this spark come from!?
Shields then doesn’t waste any time as he swirls around FEAR and gets him into a Sharpshooter.
FEAR starts to cringe in pain as Zak locks in the submission maneuver.
FEAR starts to power crawl towards the ropes as Zak continues to lean backwards.
FEAR's hand hovers over the canvas but he balls up a fist and he continues the power crawl towards the ropes.
Phil Latio: FEAR isn't going to give up Don! He's a true fighter!
FEAR reaches out and grasps the ropes with his hands feeling the salvation of the velvet ropes in his palm. The referee demands for Shield to release the maneuver but Zak refuses to release the hold.
The referee then starts the five count. 1..…2..…3…..4…
Zak Shields releases the Sharpshooter.
FEAR uses the ropes to get to his feet but he does so limping.
Shields waits for FEAR to get back to his feet.
FEAR gets back to his feet and he swirls around.
Zak kicks him in the stomach and picks FEAR up over his head and connects with his finisher, a Wild Bomb!
He follows the move up with a cover!
The referee begins to count!
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FEAR kicked out!
Phil Latio: FEAR hasn’t giving up yet.
Don Chuckles: But neither has Shields, as both men have put on a hell of a match as of thus far.
Shields looks down at FEAR in disbelief.
Shields then gets back to his feet and he tries to argue to the referee that it was supposed to be a three count but the referee remains firm in his decision that it was a two count. Meanwhile FEAR starts to come back to life and he gets back to his feet.
Shields continues to argue with the referee as FEAR comes up from behind him and grapples Shields. He then connects Shields with a Inverted Full Nelson Slam that takes him off his feet and crashing down into the canvas.
Don Chuckles: Zak should know better not to keep his back turned with any opponent!
Shields gets back to his feet and FEAR connects with a Fireman’s Carry Slam that brings Shields back off his feet and crashing down into the canvas. Shields attempts to get back to his feet again but as he does FEAR remains on the offensive as he connects with a Fisherman Driver that takes Zak down once again.
The crowd is on their feet as FEAR signals for the end.
Phil Latio: Zak is in trouble Don!
FEAR picks up Zak. FEAR kicks Shields in the stomach and he follows it up with the Medication! - a double knee gut buster!
Shields comes crashing down as FEAR makes the cover.
The referee then slides in for the count.
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THREE!!
Winner of the Match: FEAR
Phil Latio: FEAR has won! What a match folks!
Don Chuckles: That's back to back wins over current champions!
FEAR is building himself a great resume!
Phil Latio: Zak fought hard though, he shouldn't be too ashamed.
But how will this affect him come Anarchy? We shall find out!
Don Chuckles: But for now, it's time for a commercial break.
We'll be right back!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Well, folks, what a main event we have just witnessed. Now, we know that Zak Shields will be defending the InterNational Championship at Anarchy against both Bob Cena and Troy Motor in a triple threat match, but I've just gotten word in my headset of a huge match up that has just been signed for Anarchy. In a match that was supposed to happen a while back but never did, FEAR will step inside the squared circle to take on the most dominant woman in Thy WWE history, New Age's very own, Triana!
Don Chuckles: Well, it looks like FEAR's hot return is about to cool down at Anarchy! FEAR should just take the loss and move back over to the sidelines where he belongs. He doesn't want to get involved with Triana and the rest of the New Age. Especially with Joey the Bastard having total power!
Phil Latio: I don't even want to think about that possibility, Don.
Don Chuckles: Well, you're going to have to, Latio. Cause it's time to sign on the dotted line!
The mood inside the arena switches on a dime. The crowd immediately begins to boo as Joey the Bastard, Triana, and Steve Blackman walk out from the back. JTB has a brand new Ed Hardy JTB t-shirt that reads "Bite me." on the back, and is also wearing a dark red Jason-style goalie mask. A moment after the three of them walk out, JTB's legal rep walks out behind them, his neck in a brace due to the injuries that he suffered at the hands of Triple H a few weeks ago. The Bastard whips the mask off and starts talking trash to the crowd while making his way down the ramp. Steve Blackman walks out front and jumps up on to the apron, opening up the ropes for JTB and Triana after they walk up the steel steps. The legal rep gingerly enters the ring while wincing from the pain still evident in his neck. The new look Triana - pig tails, make-up, leather, the whole nine yards - snatches the mic from Steve Cruise and shoos him out of the ring.
Phil Latio: It's strange, Don. These fans obviously dislike The Bastard, but the mood inside the arena is almost one of fear. One of impending doom!
Don Chuckles: These idiots are finally starting to clue in that Joey the Bastard really is a threat to the entire company! It's starting to sink in that Vince McMahon could very well lose it all at Anarchy. And then what comes of Thy WWE? Do we all still have jobs? Or will the New Age do what they said that were going to do and burn it all to the ground?
Phil Latio: Look at Triana. The two of them are like a symbiotic cancer on Thy WWE, and each of their chaotic mindsets play off of each other. What happened to you, Triana? You used to be a role model to all the young girls out there! You used to be so sweet!
Don Chuckles: That hasn't changed one bit, Latio. Triana has shown all the girls out there that if you want something, you go out and get it. Stand up for yourself. If a man is trying to bring you down, ram that heel right down his throat. I like the new look, and I like the new mindset. Triana is crazy, The Bastard is crazy, and the two of them wouldn't have it any other way. Now, shut your mouth, Latio. The Bastard is about to speak!
The crowd is letting The Bastard hear it as he looks out in to the crowd with arrogant smile.
JTB: The death of Thy WWE is drawing closer and closer, my friends. And tonight... Vince McMahon will sign his death warrant. But, before we get to that, I have a little something that I need to get off my chest. I'm actually pretty pissed off about this!
The crowd starts to chant "Asshole!" at JTB. He doesn't laugh as now he's getting serious.
JTB: Last time you all saw me, I was getting the piss beaten out of me by Vince McMahon's son in law, Triple H. Now, one would think that my New Age brethren would be right by my side. But, that wasn't the case now was it?
JTB looks over at Triana with a sour look on his face. Triana has her head down, obviously feeling guilty about the whole thing.
JTB: Now, Tri, I watched the tape. I know what happened...
JTB gently places his index finger and thumb on Triana's chin.
JTB: I don't blame you, Triana. I ain't mad at you. I know you wanted to help me.
Triana smiles while looking in to JTB's eyes. She leans in to give him a kiss, and JTB turns away, continuing to speak to the hard camera.
JTB: But, I do have a lot of questions for my dawg, Troy Motor, and my so-called friend, Bob Cena.
A mixed reaction at the mention of Troy Motor and Bob Cena.
JTB: I wanna know why the *BEEP* you two pieces of garbage left me high and dry!
JTB is yelling now, staring in to the hard camera, eyes wide, spittle flying from his mouth with each word.
JTB: Have you both forgotten about what this was all about from the start? Have you both lost sight of our common goal? What about the cause, Troy? What about the cause, Cena? Are you two starting to have second thoughts now that we are all so close? I thought you guys out-grew you fears of success when we started this group. Do you mean to tell me that this isn't what you truly want? Because at Anarchy, Vince McMahon will lose everything he holds dear. Vince McMahon will be destroyed at Anarchy, and I thought that that's what we all wanted, wasn't it?
The crowd starts to cheer wildly as Bob Cena is spotted coming back out through the crowd.
Phil Latio: Bob Cena is back! Nobody knew where he went after his match with Robert Garrett. There was speculation that Bob Cena had left the building!
Don Chuckles: We'll Cena's got a lot of explaining to do. He had better hope that The Bastard is a forgiving man. Plus, he put his hands on Triana when he wouldn't let her help The Bastard. That's something you just don't do, and he's lucky Triana didn't castrate him right then and there!
Cena hops over the barricade and grabs a mic. He walks up the steps as Steve Blackman steps in front of JTB and Triana as a human shield.
Cena: You wanna know why I let Triple H beat you ass for so long a couple of weeks ago? Well, to put it quite simple...
YOU DESERVED IT!
The crowd pops big time.
Cena: You say that this has been all about the group and the future of the business, but as each day passes, I start to get a little more insight in to how your messed up brain works. And Triana may be blinded by the lights and stars that come with being by your side, but I'm not. This was never about the New Age. This was, from day one, all about YOU!
JTB starts to shake his head in defense, laughing nervously.
JTB: Don't listen to him, Tri. He's just jealous of what you and I share. We have absolute trust in each other, and after having a private conversation with his wife, I've found out that that is something the two of them don't share.
Cena starts to laugh in awe at The Bastard.
Cena: You see? That's what I'm talking about. That, right there! You're backed in to a corner, so you need to deflect the attention to somebody else. All that matters is if The Bastard looks good. What happened to us all getting a piece of the spotlight? Troy and I have had to earn our chances the old fashioned way. You had nothing to do with us getting a shot at Zak at Anarchy.
All of a sudden, Troy Motor appears on the stage to a nice reaction from the crowd. He looks angry as he makes his down the ramp and enters the ring. He snatches the mic from Bob Cena.
Troy: I can speak for my self, thank you! But, as much of a douche Bob has been recently...
Troy looks over at Bob Cena with a look of contempt. Cena returns the favor.
Troy:...he's absolutely right! In every way! You promised us that things would change for the better around here. You promised us that we'd be on the fast track to success, but it never happened.
JTB: Troy, bro... we're almost there! It's gonna happen, I promise!
Troy: Oh, you promise? Just like you promised that you would help me get my hands on Beno?
JTB: You did get you hands on Beno, and you beat him at WrestleMania!
Troy: Yeah, and you know who did that? You know who got Beno to take that match? I did! None of you had anything to do with it! And, when I was locked in the dungeon in that maniacs castle in the clouds, none of you were anywhere to be found to come and help me! You all just let me rot! I knew right there that you were a fraud. I knew that I couldn't just wait around and hope that you would eventually follow through with all the things you promised: opportunities, changes, a completely new direction. I should have known it was too good to be true. I had to go and, yet again, forge my own path in getting another shot at gold here in Thy WWE, and no offense, Bob, I'm taking that IN Title. Not you!
Cena: Oh, you're ready to put your big-boy pants on, are you? You will never win a match against me, no matter how many other guys there are!
Troy and Cena get in each other's faces as JTB tries to calm down the situation.
JTB: Guys! Don't you see? This is what they want! This is what Vince McMahon wants! Come on, bros, we're smarter than this!
Cena: No, I'm smarter than trusting you any further.
JTB: Oh, what? You think that just because you two ingrates turn your backs on me, that all a sudden that means that I'm gonna lose to Vince Mcmahon? The guy is seventy years old!
Cena: That's exactly what I think, and if you sign that contract...
Cena points to the contract that is lying on the desk in the middle of the ring.
Cena: ...you're career will be over. You will not beat Vince McMahon at Anarchy. I won't let it happen!
Cena gets up in JTB's face, as does Troy.
Phil Latio: New Age is about to fall apart before our very eyes... again!
Don Chuckles: Come on, guys! Can't we all just get along? You're so close to the goal!
Triana tries to get in the middle. Troy shoves her.
Troy: Get off me, bitch!
Triana flips out and pounces on Troy, clawing at his eyes, and socking him in the face as the crowd goes nuts. JTB grabs Triana and tries to drag her off. Cena watches for a second, chuckling, then grabs Troy and helps him up. Triana is livid. Troy shoves Cena away and looks at Triana and JTB with disgust before leaving the ring and storming out of the arena.
JTB: Troy! Come on, dawg, don't be like that. Troy!
Cena: You caused this. And I'm warning you. I know you're an extremely flawed man, but there was a time when I considered you to be my friend. Don't sign that contract. For your own good, just don't sign the damn contract.
The Bastard let's go of Triana and she crosses her arms across her chest, staring in the direction of Troy Motor as he leaves. JTB approaches the table and picks up the pen and the contract.
JTB: This contract? The contract that will take us to the promised land? Don't sign it?
Cena: For your own sake, do not sign that contract. I will not let you destroy Vince McMcMahon.
JTB: Bite me, Cena!
The Bastard signs the contract and tosses at Bob Cena's chest, challenging him to a duel of dominance. Cena looks down at the contract and shakes his head then exits the ring, making his way back out through the crowd as the crowd roar their approval.
JTB: What? That's it? After all I've done for you, Cena? You're gonna walk out just like that? You're gonna be sorry! You don't turn your back on me again, dammit! You had better hope I lose at Anarchy, because you're gonna be at the top of my shit list, you selfish son of a bitch!
JTB is the one who is livid now as he yells while pacing in the ring. He then turns to Triana.
JTB: And, how about you, Tri? Do you feel the same way as those two ungrateful pieces of trash?
JTB shoves the mic in to Triana's chest, awaiting an answer.
Triana: Well... I love what we do together, I really do. And I always have a lot of fun with you, but sometimes... sometimes it would be nice if we could do what I wanted to do for once.
JTB has a look on his face that says, "Oh, really?" mixed with anger.
Triana: I mean, yeah we can tear apart whoever we want, but it always seems like we're doing what you want to do. My match tonight was my first match in weeks, and that's because I've always been with you.
JTB snatches mic away from Triana. He yells in her face, hurt.
JTB: I'd do anything for you! I'd think that you would do the same for me, too! This is for you! All of it! If it weren't for me, you'd be nothing!
This last comment shocks Triana as she starts to well up with tears. But, before she can burst in to tears, her shock and sadness turns to anger and she slaps The Bastard across the face as she crowd explodes. Triana jumps out the ring and starts to leave.
JTB: Wait! Triana, I'm sorry! I didn't mean that! You're my world! Don't leave, I can't do it with out you!
Triana turns around and flips the bird to JTB, then turns back and leaves the arena. JTB is left in the ring with his legal rep who doesn't know what's going on. Steve Blackman is still loyal to JTB, or more importantly, JTB's money. JTB looks to be distraught when all of a sudden...
The roof blows off the place as Vince McMahon struts out with a smile on his face. He is accompanied by his son-in-law, Triple H, and Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Blade LaVigne which also adds to the excitement of the crowd.
Phil Latio: The Bastard has pushed all of his friends away! This doesn't look good for him, and now he may have to go in to Anarchy by himself!
Don Chuckles: What cowards! They outnumber The Bastard! The legal rep is hurt. He won't be able to do anything!
Vince and Co. make their way to the ring, Vince grabs a mic at ringside and begins to speak while the three of them get inside the ring.
Vince: Well, well, well, it looks like you don't have a friend in the world, Bastard!
JTB stands beside Steve Blackman, patting him on the back. Blackman walks over to Vince and shakes his hand, standing along side Vince, HHH, and Blade.
Don Chuckles: What?
Phil Latio: Mr. McMahon must have given Blackman an offer he couldn't refuse!
Don Chuckles: Traitor!
Vince: See, Joey, you can't battle a billionaire in a bidding war, and as far as your former bodyguard is concerned... money talks! Now, I know what you're thinking. I could let Blade and Hunter take you out right here and now, but I watched as you already signed that contract, and I'll be damned if I let you get away with what you've done to me and my family, and MY COMPANY!
JTB is holding the legal rep in front of him like a shield.
Vince: You can hide all you want for now, but at Anarchy, there's no backing out. There's nobody to back you up! And just in case you've got some secret plan, my son-in-law, Triple H will be in my corner, as will Thy WWE Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Phil Latio: Oh my!
Don Chuckles: What? He doesn't think he can do it on his own?
All of a sudden, JTB shoves the legal rep at Triple H. Triple H kicks the legal rep in the gut and gives him a Pedigree as the crowd approves. Then Blade LaVigne picks up the rep and drops him with a devastating Sit-down Powerbomb. JTB watches on in horror.
Vince: So, what's your next move, Joey the Bastard? You wanna make it to Anarchy?
JTB stands in the ring for a second then hops out through the ropes. As he does this, HHH and Blade hop out on opposite sides of the ring, blocking JTB's exit.
Phil Latio: There's nowhere to run! There's nowhere to hide for that low-down, dirty bastard!
Don Chuckles: Run, JTB!
JTB accesses the situation and tries to make a break through the crowd but even the crowd block him leaving. HHH and Blade close in as JTB tries to plead with them. Then Blade and HHH grabs JTB and roughly roll him back in to the ring. JTB gets to his feet and starts to laugh nervously, thinking that he was safe. But Vince McMahon turns him around, kicks him in the gut and drops him with the Mac Stunner as the building explodes.
Phil Latio: STUNNER! Stunner from the boss!
Vince gets down and starts wagging his head in JTB's face while talking trash. then Vince stands up, walks over to the contract, picks it up along with the pen, and signs on the dotted line. He then drops the contract on JTB's lifeless body before picking up the mic.
Vince: And, Joey, after I beat your ass at Anarchy, and you career is over, there will be nothing left to say but...
YOU'RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRE FIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRED!
Vince McMahon drops the mic and exits the ring as HHH and Blade LaVigne walk beside him.
Phil Latio: The boss has laid out Joey the Bastard! Joey the Bastard has no one left! The match is official! Career versus Company! What's gonna happen at Anarchy?
The show ends as we see Vince, HHH, and Blade all standing at the top of the stage, arms held high with the crowd chanting "Thank you, Vince."
The Thy WWE logo comes up in the corner of the screen as we see Joey the Bastard still laid out in the middle of the ring, the contract lying on his chest.
Show Ends
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RECAP
Triana over Stone Cold Steve Austin
Garrett over Bob Cena
FEAR over Zak Shields
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