Post by Vince McMahon on Jun 6, 2016 0:05:06 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents
RAW 157
Live From: Coliseum at Alliant Energy Center - Madison, WI
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The opening video for Thy WWE: RAW plays, and after it's conclusion, we cut to inside the Coliseum at Alliant Energy Center in Madison, Wisconsin. A brilliant fireworks display goes off, and we see shots of the fans going crazy. The voices of the announce team can soon be heard among the screaming fans in Madison.
Phil Latio: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, we are LIVE from Madison for Thy WWE: RAW 157! And, along for the ride, as always, is my broadcast partner Don Chuckles, and the newest member of the announce team," The One and Only" Beno!
Beno: Great to be here tonight, Latio, for my very first edition of RAW in the booth! Good to see you again, Latio. You, Chuckles? Not so much.
Don Chuckles: I'm such a happy camper after the events of Oppression, that not even you, Beno, can bring my mood down! Folks, the New Age has finally done it! They have rid us once and for all of Blade LaVigne as Thy WWE World Champion! And, the new Champion? None other than the Owner and CEO of Thy WWE himself, Joey the Bastard!
Phil Latio: It certainly was a tremendous show! We also witnessed Bob Cena successfully defend the InterNational Championship against "The Natural One" Robert Garrett, and Kurt Orton fight for his life against Triana in a losing effort.
Beno: Not to mention me making an example of Robert Saints.
Don Chuckles: You barely won that match! In fact, you had to resort to underhanded tactics to pick up the win!
Beno: A win is a win, and a lesson learn for young Robert Saints. I could have ended that match anytime I saw fit to do so.
Phil Latio: But, the most shocking news of all is, in fact, Joey the Bastard is the new Thy WWE World Champion! Blade LaVigne was screwed last night at Oppression! And, don't you try to argue with me about it, Don, because you know it's true!
Don Chuckles: Oh, I agree with you, Latio. Blade LaVigne was screwed! But, it was eye for eye. Now, Blade knows how it feels to be screwed after he screwed us all for almost two years while he held on to that World Title!
Phil Latio: Blade LaVigne had a tremendous reign as Champion. Nobody can take that away from him, and he may go down in history as the greatest Thy WWE Champion of all time! The Bastard knew that he couldn't beat Blade on his own, so he had the New Age help him. Blade LaVigne should still be Champion tonight! It's a travesty!
Beno: Let's not forget that when - not if - a Champion loses their gold, they have that rematch clause! But, will Joey the Bastard stay true to the traditions of professional wrestling, or will he take the coward's way out?
Don Chuckles: The Bastard will be a million times better of a Champion than Blade LaVigne! Screw two years, JTB will hold it for four!
Phil Latio: Well, let get this party started! First of we have a triple threat match between...
Don Chuckles: YES!
The fans in Madison are certainly not big fans of the New Age as the shower of boos that the New Age receives is deafening. After the opening guitar riffs of D-12's "Fight Music", The new World Champion, Joey the Bastard smugly walks out from the back wearing his all black suit, and blood red tie with his black flat-brimmed baseball cap that reads "NA" in red scratch writing on the front with a red bandana on underneath. Steve Blackman walks out beside him looking cold as ice as usual. Blackman is soon followed by Kurt Orton as the boos grow louder. Last but not least, Bob Cena walks out wearing the InterNational Championship looking a little uninterested.
Phil Latio: Well, I guess we have a change of plans because the New Age is here!
Don Chuckles: To make this show better!
Beno: There's a big piece missing, though. Where's Triana?
JTB makes his down the ramp cockily. A little gingerly, too, as he is still suffering from the match with Blade LaVigne at Oppression. JTB limps up the steps, and enters the ring, standing in the center of the ring, looking up to the rafters with his arms out, soaking in the boos. Blackman enters next and stands behind him to the side. Kurt Orton follows and holds up the Money in the Bank briefcase to boos. Bob Cena slowly enters the ring and just leans in the corner. JTB grabs a mic from Steve Cruise and speaks.
JTB: All of which you see around you... belongs to me. Everything you know and love in Thy WWE... is mine! Every Superstar in the back, every piece of this ring from the nuts and bolts to the very mat that I stand upon right now. All of it... is my property. And, finally, after all these years, I have in my possession, the most important piece of this company's being...
JTB unbuttons his suit to reveal the Thy WWE World Championship.
JTB: This. The Thy WWE World Championship. Now, this was always my property. Blade LaVigne was just living a lie while he held on to it, and refused to give it up to its rightful owner. And, at Oppression, a gave Blade LaVigne a wake-up call. A snap back in to reality! But, when somebody just refuses to listen to reason, one must go full measure in their attempts. Last night - I've been it hearing it since I walked out of Oppression - Blade LaVigne was screwed. That's all people are saying! And, you know what? They're right! Blade LaVigne was screwed last night, and he was screwed by me! When you refuse to play ball, things get ugly. From the moment I won control of this company, I gained control of everything. And, that includes this Championship. Blade's reign grew tiresome about six months in. Let's face the facts! We all knew he was Vince's chosen one, they didn't even try to hide that fact. Even though ratings were declining, and fans were losing interest with having such a boring, yawn-inducing Champion; Vince McMahon refused to put the Title on somebody else. What ever Vince wants, Vince gets. Well, not anymore! Because, from now on, what I want I get! And, I finally got what I wanted. After years of keeping quiet, and just going with the flow. After being passed over for the likes of Jacob Senn, and Kurt Orton, and even Bob freakin' Cena three damn times, I put a plan in to action that would guarantee that I would get the one on one shot that I truly deserved. I deserved a one on one shot back in 2012, and I had to give myself one in 2016!
With Vince McMahon here, I would never get what I deserved. Because, it's always been about one thing and one thing only: becoming the Champion. When we said, we wanted a new Thy WWE where people would get opportunities, we weren't lying. But, if you decipher that, you'll realize that it was all designed to get to this very point. Troy Motor gave up on the cause because that's what he does. His latest shtick? He will fail, and he will fail hard. And, he will give up on that, too! Triana, and Bob Cena? I promised them a shot, and a shot they got, but what happened? They failed! From the very start, there was only one person who could take down Blade LaVigne and bring the World Title to the New Age. It was me!
Cena starts to actually pay attention now as the fans continue to boo.
JTB: And, those shots that I gave you guys? While I promised them to you - and I paid up - I could have beaten Blade and taken this Title any time I wanted to, I knew you guys couldn't get the job done. I'm sorry, but it's true. Bob, you couldn't beat Blade before. I had in zero confidence in your ability to beat Blade. Those Championship matches were just formalities! But, now, the REAL Champion has surfaced, and Blade LaVigne can head to the back of the line, because there will be NO REMATCH!
Cena starts to chuckle in the corner.
JTB: Oh, it's funny? Blade LaVigne doesn't deserve a rematch! And, I'm starting to question whether or not you deserve that InterNational Championship!
Cena mouths something foul at JTB. KO smirks at Cena while holding the MitB case.
JTB: And, Kurt... Lil' Squirt Orton. I'm wondering if you even deserve a job anymore! I mean, you failed miserably not once, but twice last night! Now, I didn't expect you to beat Triana. I don't think anybody in their right mind would expect that. But, I expected you to, at the very least, put up a good performance. But, no. You just got your ass kicked, fought back a little, and then lost. You're pathetic, and tonight, Bob Cena's gonna beat your ass. Because I blame you for Triana not being here tonight. If you had gotten your job done right during my match with Blade, Triana wouldn't have decided to come out and try and take out Blade. It's because of you, Kurt, that Triana got speared through a flaming table, and it's because of you, Kurt, that Triana is sitting at home recovering tonight due to your negligence. So, for that, tonight you pay. Hell, I should start making you defend that briefcase!
KO clutches the case while shaking his head.
JTB: So, Bob, do your job tonight and kick Orton's ass. I did my job last night! Follow my example.
Bob Cena has heard enough. He grabs a mic and cuts JTB off right there.
Cena: Do my job like you did last night? You mean the job that I did for you!? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be wearing that damn belt. You were dead the water my...
Cena does quotations with his fingers.
Cena: ...friend. You didn't beat Blade LaVinge last night. I DID! And, as far as I'm concerned, people should be calling ME the Thy WWE World Champion! I'm not gonna be used by a piece of shit like you ANY MORE! And, the first chance I get, I'm taking that Title from you, because you can claim that you own it all you want. But, you weren't the one to win it. I was! And, nobody is gonna stop me. Not, you. Not you, Blackman. Not you...
Cena shoves KO's face. KO goes to shove back but Blackman blocks him.
Cena: And, not some has-been commentary reject like Beno.
The crowd OHHHHHS as Beno stands up.
Cena: Sit your ass down, old man. You just sit their where you belong and talk, and put over the real stars!
Beno shakes his head and sits down, pissed off.
Cena: Joey, while you deserved a shot, you do not deserve to hold that World Title tonight.
JTB smirks, and turns to venom with his next words.
JTB: Jealousy is a vicious beast, my friend. That''s not the lesson you should be teaching your child. And, does your wife approve of this behavior?
Cena drops the mic and gets in JTB face while shoving him and screaming "DON'T YOU FUCKING MENTION MY FAMILY!" JTB backs up and unsnaps the belt and holds it up while standing nose to nose with Bob Cena.
Phil Latio: Business is about to pick up!
Don Chuckles: No! Stop it guys! You won!
Beno: I hope they tear each other apart!
KO tries to separate the two, and Cena lays him out with a hard right hand.
Phil Latio: What a shot!
Don Chuckles: Cena, what are you doing?
JTB and Cena are about to come to blows. Blackman is poised and ready for the impending fight.
The crowd goes wild as Blade LaVigne appears at the top of the ramp with his ribs taped up, and his forehead bandaged up.
Phil Latio: It's the former World Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Don Chuckles: Oh, great! Stay out of this. You lost. It's over!
Beno: Blade LaVigne also has a legitimate claim to that Title! He should get his rematch, and if Joseph wants to prove that he truly deserves to called Champion, he'll give it to him!
Blade's music dies down as both JTB's and Cena's attention turn toward Blade. Blade has a mic.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: I hate to interrupt the newest episode of The Young & The Restless, but there's something very important that everybody seems to be forgetting. I've kept this company afloat for a very long time. Since before I was the Champ. I am the heart and soul of Thy WWE, and I did my best to give this company the Champion it deserved. I still have unfinished business when it comes to the Thy WWE World Championship. I held that Title for close to two years. Two years! Nobody else in the history of this company can say that about themselves. I wasn't done, and I'm not done yet! So, if you're as big and bad as you say you are, Joey, and if you're any kind of true Champion like I am, you'll give me my rematch right here tonight!
The fans explode!
JTB: I already said no rematch! You had your time. Now, it's my time! Now take off!
Blade chuckles.
Blade LaVigne: Just as I suspected. You're scared! I mean, we put each other through Hell last night. There's no denying that. But, at the end of the night, the wrong man one. And, I think you know that, don't you? You couldn't beat me last night on your own. You could never beat me by yourself, so your fear and reluctance is understandable. And, now that the New Age is falling apart, there will be nobody to help you. I get it. I really do.
JTB: You think I'm scared to face you?
Blade LaVigne: I truly, truly do. And, from the looks of it, your teammates think so, too.
JTB looks back at Cena, Blackman, and KO who is still down, rubbing his jaw. Cena is smirking at JTB. Blackman is looking at JTB with a concerned look. And, KO kind of shrugs at JTB with a small nod.
JTB: I see. Well, you know what, Blade? You just signed your death warrant, because you will get your rematch tonight!
YAAAAAAAY!
JTB: And, just to shut all the critics up for good, there will be no interference!
YAAAAAAAY!
JTB: SHUT THE HELL UP! I'M NOT DONE! And, after I beat you again tonight. That's it! You will NEVER get another shot at this Thy WWE World Championship! Is that something you wanna risk?
Blade smiles and nods.
Blade LaVigne: Fine by me, because after tonight, you're all looking at Thy WWE's first and only THREE-TIME Thy WWE World Champion! Oh, and Joey...
JTB: WHAT?
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: You Will Thank Me In The End!
JTB: AH! I hate that!
Blade's music hits as he leaves the stage as the crowd is going crazy. Cena laughs at JTB and exits the ring, heading up the ramp as JTB watches him with a snarl. JTB looks back at Blackman and KO with a look of disgust. Then JTB stares down at the Title in his hands.
Phil Latio: What a main event!
Don Chuckles: It's too soon, JTB!
Beno: Way to be a man, JTB. Blade LaVigne gets his much deserved rematch.
Phil Latio: But, is JTB having second thoughts? Is he questioning his ability to successfully retain against Blade LaVigne tonight?
The show cuts to commercial as we see JTB staring down at the Title with a small amount of concern in his eyes.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back everyone! Enough about the main event, let's get to our first match shall we?
Don Chuckles: The first match of the night is a triple threat match?
Beno: Troy Motor, CM Punk and Latoya will be trying to prove themselves tonight for sure.
Match One: Troy Motor vs CM Punk vs Latoya
Sky's the Limit begins to play from the P.A System as Latoya comes out onto the stage.
Latoya is wearing a a black jacket. On her hands are gold brass knuckles and she is also wearing white sunglasses. She makes her way down the ramp and jumps onto the apron where she poses.
Steve Cruise: This match will be a triple threat match! And first....coming down to the ring, LATOYA!!!!!!!!!!
Latoya enters the ring, takes off her brass knuckles, coat and sunglasses off, as her theme song fades.
"Cult of Personality" by Living Color plays next, and CM Punk walks out to a large pop from the crowd.
Phil Latio: This is CM Punk's first match here in Thy WWE!
He walks down the ramp with a cocky smile on his face.
Steve Cruise: Next coming down to the ring.....from Chicago, Illinois......CM PUNNNNNNK!!!!!!!!!!
He gets up on the turnbuckle and poses, soaking in the reaction of the crowd. Punk leaps down from his place on the turnbuckle, staring at Latoya with a smirk on his face.
Static and random images jumble up on the screen, before the whole screen and arena go dark. Bray Wyatt lights a match, and then lights the lantern
"We're Here." He says, before blowing out the flame.
"Live in Fear" by Mark Crozer and the Rels plays in the background as Bray Wyatt walks out into the pitch black arena, carrying a lit lantern.
He is followed by Luke Harper and Troy. They walk down the stage slowly, before Bray takes a seat in a rocking chair, and blow out his lantern.
Latio: My god....
Chuckles: What the hell is up with Troy? What's Wyatt done with him?
Steve Cruise: And lastly....from Tampa, Florida.....TROY MOTOR!!!!!!!!
Troy is wearing a sheep mask and dirty and patched coveralls with the sleeves cut off. He slides into the ring and removes the sheep mask.
The bell rings.
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Troy has a crazed look in his eye, he looks paler. He's staring between CM Punk and Latoya, who both looked a little creeped out.
Phil Latio: Troy is different, Don! This isn't right.....
Don Chuckles: Latio, I think Wyatt brainwashed him!
Troy suddenly rushes into action, running and smashing Latoya with a huge clothesline.
Beno: What a clothesline to start!
He goes to lift her up, but Punk comes up behind him and lands a huge kick right into his skull. Troy falls into the ropes, and Punk grabs him in the position for a DDT, but Troy pushes him off and goes for a neck breaker.
Phil Latio: Nice exchange there, it's clear Troy still has his head in the game.
Don Chuckles: I don't think Bray Wyatt has looked away from Troy once.
Punk slides out and they both back up, almost measuring each other up. Troy gets this wild grin on his face, then lifts his arm up and makes a gun motion with his hand at Punk. Troy laughs loudly, before walking up to Punk and slapping him.
Beno: That has to piss Punk off. Troy is asking for an ass kicking.
The disrespectful act enrages Punk, who smacks Troy even harder. Troy comes back with his own, and before long both men are just trading punches. The sequence is interrupted when Latoya jumps onto Troy's back and locks him into a sleeper hold. Punk hangs back and watches as Latoya locks it in. Troy is caught off guard and losing air.
Beno: Latoya waited for the right moment!
Phil Latio: My god that sleeper is locked in tight.
He stumbles then goes down to one knee- and then he lets out a loud, crazed scream, runs, and tumbles over the ropes to the outside, taking Latoya with him!
Phil Latio: Oh my god!
Beno: Troy just sacrificed himself just so he could get out of that hold!
Don Chuckles: What is going through this kids head?
Troy takes a few moments to stand up, with assistance from the announce table- and CM Punk flies between the ropes, a suicide dive that sends Troy into the front of the announce table!
Phil Latio: Suicide dive by Punk! Troy crashed into the front of the announce table.
Just as Punk stands up, Luke Harper comes in suddenly, hitting Punk with a highly audible big boot.
Beno: It was expected that there would be an equalizer.
Phil Latio: Remember folks, triple threats are held under no disqualification rules.
The Voice of the Voiceless goes down, and Harper picks Troy up and rolls him into the ring to recuperate.
Don Chuckles: Now Troy has some breathing room!
Then Harper begins deconstructing the announce table, removing the hood and the monitors. He picks up Latoya, and the crowd goes silent in anticipation and disbelief. Harper mumbles unintelligible words, before picking up Latoya and power bombing her through the announce table!
Phil Latio: Oh damn! I can't believe this!
Beno: You've got to be kidding me.....
Latoya stays down, and Harper slowly walks, crazy eyed, back to Bray Wyatt, who is still sitting in his rocking chair, watching Troy. CM Punk rolls into the ring, still feeling the effects of the big boot he received from Harper. Troy is on him as soon as he's in, raining down punches like a maniac.
Troy drags Punk into the middle of the ring and hits him with a snap suplex.
Phil Latio: That recovery time Luke Harper granted Troy might be crucial here!
Troy goes for the pin.
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KICKOUT!
Phil Latio: He kicked out! Troy almost had it!
Beno: Latoya hasn't moved, we need some help out here.
Troy looks at Bray, who nods his head. Troy smiles and backs up into the ropes, the sick smile still plastered on his face. Punk was on all fours, trying to recover. Troy's intentions are clear.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
Don Chuckles: Good!
Troy runs at Punk, but CM catches him with a kick to the skull. Troy stumbles into the ropes, rebounds, and Punk smashes him with a huge clothesline. Outside of the ring, Latoya is being tended to by the arena medics. A stretcher has been taken out to the arena, and the paramedics prepare to strap her in.
Beno: Latoya might be really hurt.
Phil Latio: Paramedics are out here now, and they're strapping her onto the stretcher.
Don Chuckles: This can't be good, at all.
Back in the ring, Punk is stomping on Troy, telling him to stay down. Punk looks at Wyatt and flips him off to a huge pop from the crowd. He locks Troy in the anaconda vice, and we can hear Troy screaming in pain.
Phil Latio: Punk has him in the Vice! The Anaconda Vice is locked!
Beno: Listen to the screams, Latio. Troy isn't in a good position.
Wyatt has gotten out of his rocking chair and has walked up to the ring, screaming at Troy, telling him to survive, to ignore the pain. Troy is screaming wildly, hand waving around, before stopping suddenly, his hand waving over the mat as if he's about to tap. Wyatt's goading grows louder.
Phil Latio: Troy is about to tap! Punk has him! Punk has him!
Troy begins twisting his body wildly, and manages to get his head out of the hold. Instead of letting Troy escape on his own, Punk let go and began raining down punches on Troy. Punk lifts Troy up by his hair, and puts him on his shoulders.
Punk hits Troy with the Go To Sleep! Troy falls back onto the mat, and Punk goes for the pin.
Beno: I think we have a winner!
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THR-NO
Harper pulls the ref out, and hits him with a Superkick!
Phil Latio: You have to be kidding me!
Punk looks around, confused. Luke gets up on the apron, but Punk runs at him, making Harper drop off the apron before Punk can hit him. Harper makes a gun gesture with his hand much like Troy had, and Punk looks confused.
Don Chuckles: Punk has to stay focused!
Troy comes up from behind Punk, and throws him backwards with a German Suplex, both men lay there. Exhausted
Phil Latio: Punk kept his focus on Harper a moment too long!
Wyatt is screaming at Troy to rise up. A referee runs from backstage and slides into the ring.
Phil Latio: Now a referee is here!
Troy begins to get to his feet with the assistance from the ropes. Punk is slowly starting to get up, now on his hands and his knees.
Troy runs at Punk.
Troy leaps up into the air after a running start, and plants Punk's head into the mat with a Curb Stomp!
The crowd lets out a loud OOOOOOHHHHHH!!
Don Chuckles: Oh my Christ! Punk just got planted!
Phil Latio: What a sick looking move!
Beno: This could be it folks!
Troy collapses, and covers Punk.
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THREE!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: Troy Motor
Steve Cruise: And your winning, by pinfall....TROY MOTOR!!!!!!!!!
Bray and Harper slide into the ring, while Troy stares down at CM Punk's body. Bray gives Troy the sheep mask, and Troy puts it on.
Phil Latio: What an eerie sight folks... A Changed Troy Motor.
Bray laughs, and the feed cuts out in static. The show goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Up next, we have Sasha Banks taking on Robert Saints!
Don Chuckles: Sasha should make easy work of Saints.
Beno: Robert Saints is a tougher opponent than I would think. For somebody other than me, of course.
Match Two: Sasha Banks vs Robert Saints
Sasha Banks walks out from the back to some boos from the crowd. She stops at the top of the ramp and poses for the crowd before making her way down the ramp with a strut. Sasha then gets up on the apron and shows off her rings to the crowd before getting in to the ring and flipping up her shutter shades, waiting for her opponent.
The crowd cheers a little for Robert Saints who walks out from the back. He doesn't stop at the top of the ramp, instead making his way down the ramp, staring his opponent down, and walking up the steps, and entering the ring.
Phil Latio: Both of these competitors have a lot to prove tonight. Sasha Banks wants to keep her undefeated streak going, and Robert Saints is coming off a tough loss to the man to my left, Beno.
Beno: Robert Saints has a lot of potential, but in order to become anything in this business, he to reach the next level.
Don Chuckles: Sasha Banks is undefeated for a reason, guys. She's better than you, Beno, and if you have to cheat to beat Saints, Sasha should be able to do away with him in record time.
Beno: Watch your mouth, Chuckles.
The ref checks with both of them, then calls for the bell.
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They circle to start, then lock up elbow and collar style. They struggle for a bit until Saints shoves Sasha on to her backside. Sasha knows she has to take a different approach and when Saints goes to lock up again, Sasha ducks under and connects with a calf kick that causes Saints leg to buckle. Sasha off the ropes and drops Saints with a leg lariat. Then Sasha sees her spot and drops a knee to the head of Saints, then start to choke Saints with her chin. The ref warns her to stop and she lets off at 4. Sasha pulls Saints up and slams his head in to the corner, then she chops him in the chest as the crowd shout "WOO!" Banks with a whip to Saints in the corner and goes to follow up, but Saints counters with an elbow to the jaw. Sasha stumbles out and Saints connects with a running clothesline to a pop from the crowd. Saints pulls Sasha up and whips her in to the ropes. Sasha off, ducks another clothesline. Off the ropes again right in to a high back body drop. Saints grabs Sasha and tries to pull her up, but she wraps her self around the ropes, causing the ref to tell Saints to let her up. Saints backs off frustrated, and then runs at Sasha. She ducks and bounces off the ropes. When Saints turns around. Sasha jumps up, wrapping her legs around his head and taking him down with a head scissor takedown. Then Sasha locks in a chin lock as the crowd boo the rest hold. Sasha laughs and starts talking smack to the crowd. The crowd start to stomp, trying to get Saints back in to it. He starts to fight back. Elbow to the gut of Banks, then another. Saints pushes Sasha in to the ropes and off. Sasha off the ropes, ducks a back elbow then jumps up and using the ropes to take Saints down with a spring board arm drag. Sasha off the ropes again and hits Saints right in the face with a drop kick while he was on his way back to his feet. Sasha covers...
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Sasha back up and pulls Saints up. She whips him in the corner then follows up with a charging jumping double knee strike to the chest. Sasha picks Saints back up and places him between the ropes in the corner. Then she runs and jumps up but Saints breaks free and catches her, dropping her with a back suplex to a pop. Saints up, pulls Banks up, too. Teardrop suplex from Saints, followed by a cover.
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Saints doesn't let up as he goes to throw Banks over the top rope but holds on so she lands standing on the apron. Saints then pulls her between the ropes and sets her up for a rope hung DDT. But Sasha wiggles out and flips Saints over the ropes to the floor. Sasha runs and bounces off the ropes and takes Saints down with a beautiful suicide dive. Sasha gets up and his fired up as a few fans respond accordingly. She goes to whip Saints in to the barricade but he reverses, sending her back first in to it. Then Saints grabs her the ref has started the ten count. Saints lifts her up and drops her on top of the barricade with a back suplex. Saints doesn't let her get her wind back as he grabs her and rolls her back in to the ring. Saints heads up top, then dives off, driving a hard elbow to Sasha's chest from the top rope. Straight in to a pin...
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Saints starts to go up to the top again while inside the ring, but Banks pops up and sweeps his legs out, causing Saints to get caught in the ropes. Sasha runs and jumps up, driving both knees in to the face and chest of Saints. Saints covers while putting her feet on the ropes. The ref counts...
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The ref spots Sasha's feet on the ropes and says he's not counting. Sasha starts to argue as Saints gets up. he grabs Sasha drops her with a short arm clothesline. Then Saints signals for the Viper Cutter.
Phil Latio: This match could be over real soon!
Don Chuckles: Come on, Sasha!
Beno: It might be a little too early to go for a finisher!
Sasha gets up, and Saints goes to strike with the Viper Cutter. But Sasha counters with a Backstabber then flips over in to a crossface.
Phil Latio: Banks Statement!
Don Chuckles: Make him tap, Sasha!
Beno: She doesn't have Saints in the middle of the ring!
Banks wrenches on it, and Saints frantically tries to drag the two of them closer to the ropes. He reaches out as far as he can with his leg and drapes his foot on the rope. The ref orders Sasha to break the hold and she seems to think that she's won. The ref tries to convince her the match is still going, and she turns right in to a Saints Row Super Kick from Saints. Saints falls down as well.
Phil Latio: Both of them are down! Robert Saints just needs to cover after that devastating kick to the jaw!
Beno: The damage may have been too much from the banks Statement.
Saints rolls over and drapes an arm over Sasha's chest.
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Phil Latio: That was close!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, a little too close. Come on, Sasha. You're better than this!
Beno: Guys, who's this?
A woman starts to job down the ramp to ringside.
Phil Latio: That's Charlotte Flair! The daughter of Nature Boy Ric Flair!
Beno: What's she doing out here?
Charlotte gets to ringside and starts to shout encouragement to Sasha Banks.
Robert Saints is up.
Charlotte jumps up on to the apron. Saints walks toward her, asking what she thinks that she's doing. Charlotte hops back down as Saints watches. Sasha grabs him from behind. Backstabber in to the cross-face.
Phil Latio: BANKS STATEMENT!
Beno: This time she's got him right in the middle of the ring!
Don Chuckles: Saints has no choice but to tap out!
TAPTAPTAP
DING DING DING
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Boss... Sashaaaa Banks!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: SASHA BANKS
Sasha music hits as she lets Saints out of the hold. Charlotte jumps in to the ring and helps Sasha up. She starts to celebrate and Sasha soon joins in. They hug as the ref raises Sasha's hand in victory as does Charlotte. Saints rolls out of the ring, disappointed, as Sasha and Charlotte laugh and wave bye-bye to him.
Phil Latio: Another tough loss for Robert Saints tonight.
Don Chuckles: Who cares about him? Sasha remains undefeated, and Charlotte is here in Thy WWE!
Phil Latio: If Charlotte didn't get involved, Robert Saints was on the verge of victory.
Beno: Another lesson learned for Robert Saints. It wasn't about being desperate for the win. It was about making a statement.
Don Chuckles: Yeah, a Banks Statement! HAHA!
Beno: Jesus.
Phil Latio: Robert Saints looks pretty upset.
Beno: He can't let this loss bring him down. Learn from it, and these things will start to happen less and less. Keep training and getting better, Saints.
The shows cuts to commercial with Charlotte and Sasha Banks raising each other hands in the middle of the ring.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks! Up next is our first main event!
Don Chuckles: Now this next match should be a good one guys!
Beno: On paper, Kurt Orton and POT could be a great match up.
Don Chuckles: On paper it shows that you are a former champion but now you're sitting here with us.
Beno: Fuck off.
Main Event: Non Title: Kurt Orton vs Bob Cena (c)
HIT!
THE!
SWITCH!
Steve Cruise: Ladies and Gentlemen this next contest will be our first main event of the night...it is scheduled for one fall... introducing first, representing the New Age, from Newark, NJ weighing in at 245 pounds... This is "The Prodigy" Kurt Orton!!!
"United Divided" by Voodoo Johnson blasts across the PA System as Kurt Orton walks out after the guitar rift.
The crowd gives off mix reactions as Kurt walks onto the stage. With the biggest grin on his face, Kurt stares at all the people in attendance. Kurt goes to walk down the ramp.
Phil Latio: Wait, look at this guys! Watch out Kurt!
From behind, Bob Cena smacks Kurt Orton over the head with his InterNational Championship! Kurt falls onto his stomach, in pain. Kurt's theme song fades.
Phil Latio: What in the world! What a cheap shot!
The fans begin to boo the InterNational Champion. Bob Cena just takes it all in as he cocks a grin. We can see Beno stand up in the distance and begin to take off his headset. The fans react to Beno standing up.
POT grabs Kurt Orton's suitcase and begins to look at it. Just shaking his head.
Phil Latio: Come on Cena! This was suppose to be the main event!
Don Chuckles: That was great! Haha!
POT then suddenly spits on the suitcase and drops it next to Kurt Orton. Cena then puts his attention on Beno across the arena who is still standing there.
POT: You just sit right there Beno! Mind your own business!
Beno stands there, still staring at POT, looking around the arena. The fans start to get loud and are ready for Beno to do something, but no. The two superstars just stare at each other as POT, while standing over Orton, lifts his Inter-National Championship up in the air and cocks a grin. POT's theme song begins to play.
Phil Latio: Well there goes this match! I was looking forward to it too!
Don Chuckles: Look at Beno's face! I just want to see POT and Beno go at it!
The fans give mix reactions as RAW goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Folks it's time for our extra main event. It's a rematch from Oppression. Joey the Bastard defends his newly won World Title against the former World Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Beno: Joey the Bastard may become another one day Champ, because he's left his cronies in the back for this one.
Don Chuckles: Wrong. The Bastard is going to set all the nay-sayers straight when he beats Blade one on one for the Title again tonight.
Phil Latio: But, can he really do it on his own?
Bleed for Me by Saliva begins to play from the PA system.and the crowd goes wild.
Blade walks out, looking ready to reclaim the gold. He makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring, pandering to the crowd and they respond with support. Blade stand in his corner waiting for JTB.
JTB's music hits now, and the cheers turn to jeers as he walks out looking as confident as ever.
He strolls down to the ring with out a care in the world and gets inside. He holds the Title up as the crowd boo. Steve Cruise stands by for the introductions...
Steve Cruise: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it for the Thy WWE World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, the challenger. From Gladstone, Michigan, weighing in at two hundred fifty-five pounds... The former Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion.... He is... "The Future" BLAAAAAAAADE LAAAAAAAAAAAVIGNE!
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!
Steve Cruise: And, his opponent, from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. Weighing in at two hundred twenty-seven pounds... He is the current, and defending Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion... JOEEEEEEEEY THE BAAAAASTAAAAARD!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Phil Latio: This promises to be an explosive encounter. These two damn near killed each other last night!
Beno: I have to give it up to Joseph for manning up and defending the night after he won.
Don Chuckles: Of course he would. JTB has nothing to worry about.
The ref checks with both guys, then takes the World Title from JTB. The ref holds the title up to signify that the Title is on the line. Then the ref hands the Title over to ringside. He calls for the bell to start the match.
DING DING DING
JTB walks out from his corner as does Blade, and JTB boots Blade right in the nuts! The ref is furious and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner as a result of a disqualification, Blade LaVigne. Therefore, still your Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Joey the Bastard!
WINNER OF THE MATCH VIA DQ: BLADE LAVIGNE
Don Chuckles: HAHAHAHAHA!
Phil Latio: That no good dirty son of a bitch.
Beno: I should have known.
JTB rolls out of the ring laughing and grabs the World Title. He walks around the ring while holding it high until he gets to the bottom of the ramp. Blade is furious in the ring, still down from the tremendous low blow. JTB laughs like hyena at him while mocking him with the Title. Then all of a sudden...
The roof almost blows off the building as the crowd goes nuts for Mr. McMahon. JTB is flipping out at ringside, asking what the meaning of this is.
Phil Latio: Vince McMahon is back! OH MY GOD!
Don Chuckles: He was fired! He can't do this!
Beno: Joey the Bastard is beside himself here.
The music cuts out and Vince appears on the BastardTron via satellite from his home. He has a smirk on his face.
Mr. McMahon: Congratulations JTB on finally winning the Thy WWE World Heavyweight Championship last night at Oppression. It was well over due. It is a shame that you had to use the tactics that you did, though, to achieve your dream, and the highest honor in our industry.
JTB screams up at the screen.
JTB: YOU CAN'T BE HERE! THIS IS MINE!
Mr. McMahon: Now, Joey, I'm sure you're wondering just who authorized me being here tonight. Well... you did!
JTB looks puzzled as the camera pans out to show Vince at his desk with a contract on his desk.
Mr. McMahon: This contract on my beautiful desk in front of me is the exact very contract that you and I both signed before our match up at Anarchy for control of Thy WWE.
JTB starts yelling NO while shaking his head.
Mr. McMahon: And, in this contract - if your legal representative had been thorough, he would have seen it - there is a hidden clause that states "if Vincent Kennedy McMahon does lose control of Thy WWE, he will have one chance to get it, in any match of his choosing, containing any Thy WWE Superstars he wishes, past or present."
The crowd goes wild, as JTB is still freaking out, grabbing at camera man and demanding answers.
Mr. McMahon: You see, I didn't become the man I am making deals that I would lose out on, so I needed some insurance. A back door. And, I have that. You should really do a background check on who you take legal advice from, Mr. Bastard.
JTB is seething.
Mr. McMahon: Therefore, at Thy WWE: Supremacy, there will be match for total control of Thy WWE. Your team: the New Age against my team: Thy WWE. It will take place inside two rings surrounded by a steel cage.
It will be contested in a War Games Match!
The crowd goes completely ape shit as JTB looks like he's going to sick.
Mr. McMahon: So, gather your troops, Joey, because I already have my team set. And, you will find out who they are in the weeks to come. But, as for tonight... the first member of my team is standing right behind you.
JTB turns around in shock and Blade boots him in the gut, then drops him with a Sit-down PowerBomb on the floor to a huge pop from the crowd. The image of Mr. McMahon disappears from the BastardTron as he chuckles.
Phil Latio: What an announcement! Vince McMahon has one final chance to regain the company that he built, that he made from the ground up. And, in a War Games Match! We've never seen one in Thy WWE before! This is huge!
Don Chuckles: How can this be? The Bastard won fair and square!
Beno: This may be the biggest announcement we've ever had in Thy WWE! Who else is on Team Thy WWE? It could anybody! Vince McMahon said it himself, "past or present". The possibilities are endless!
Phil Latio: We're out of time! Tune in next week and hopefully we get more answers. And Supremacy's main event has been announced! A War Games Match for total control. It all comes to end at Supremacy! See you next week!
The Thy WWE logo appears in the corner of the screen as we the first member of Team Thy WWE, Blade LaVigne standing over a fallen JTB. Blade grabs the World Title and holds it above his head as the show fades out.
END OF SHOW
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RECAP
New Age/Blade segment
Match One: Troy over Punk and Latoya
Match Two: Sasha Banks over Robert Saints
Main Event: POT attacked KO before match. Match never happened
Extra Main Event: Blade over Joey via DQ, Joey keeps Thy WWE title
Vince McMahon announces War Games segment
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RAW 157
Live From: Coliseum at Alliant Energy Center - Madison, WI
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The opening video for Thy WWE: RAW plays, and after it's conclusion, we cut to inside the Coliseum at Alliant Energy Center in Madison, Wisconsin. A brilliant fireworks display goes off, and we see shots of the fans going crazy. The voices of the announce team can soon be heard among the screaming fans in Madison.
Phil Latio: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, we are LIVE from Madison for Thy WWE: RAW 157! And, along for the ride, as always, is my broadcast partner Don Chuckles, and the newest member of the announce team," The One and Only" Beno!
Beno: Great to be here tonight, Latio, for my very first edition of RAW in the booth! Good to see you again, Latio. You, Chuckles? Not so much.
Don Chuckles: I'm such a happy camper after the events of Oppression, that not even you, Beno, can bring my mood down! Folks, the New Age has finally done it! They have rid us once and for all of Blade LaVigne as Thy WWE World Champion! And, the new Champion? None other than the Owner and CEO of Thy WWE himself, Joey the Bastard!
Phil Latio: It certainly was a tremendous show! We also witnessed Bob Cena successfully defend the InterNational Championship against "The Natural One" Robert Garrett, and Kurt Orton fight for his life against Triana in a losing effort.
Beno: Not to mention me making an example of Robert Saints.
Don Chuckles: You barely won that match! In fact, you had to resort to underhanded tactics to pick up the win!
Beno: A win is a win, and a lesson learn for young Robert Saints. I could have ended that match anytime I saw fit to do so.
Phil Latio: But, the most shocking news of all is, in fact, Joey the Bastard is the new Thy WWE World Champion! Blade LaVigne was screwed last night at Oppression! And, don't you try to argue with me about it, Don, because you know it's true!
Don Chuckles: Oh, I agree with you, Latio. Blade LaVigne was screwed! But, it was eye for eye. Now, Blade knows how it feels to be screwed after he screwed us all for almost two years while he held on to that World Title!
Phil Latio: Blade LaVigne had a tremendous reign as Champion. Nobody can take that away from him, and he may go down in history as the greatest Thy WWE Champion of all time! The Bastard knew that he couldn't beat Blade on his own, so he had the New Age help him. Blade LaVigne should still be Champion tonight! It's a travesty!
Beno: Let's not forget that when - not if - a Champion loses their gold, they have that rematch clause! But, will Joey the Bastard stay true to the traditions of professional wrestling, or will he take the coward's way out?
Don Chuckles: The Bastard will be a million times better of a Champion than Blade LaVigne! Screw two years, JTB will hold it for four!
Phil Latio: Well, let get this party started! First of we have a triple threat match between...
Don Chuckles: YES!
The fans in Madison are certainly not big fans of the New Age as the shower of boos that the New Age receives is deafening. After the opening guitar riffs of D-12's "Fight Music", The new World Champion, Joey the Bastard smugly walks out from the back wearing his all black suit, and blood red tie with his black flat-brimmed baseball cap that reads "NA" in red scratch writing on the front with a red bandana on underneath. Steve Blackman walks out beside him looking cold as ice as usual. Blackman is soon followed by Kurt Orton as the boos grow louder. Last but not least, Bob Cena walks out wearing the InterNational Championship looking a little uninterested.
Phil Latio: Well, I guess we have a change of plans because the New Age is here!
Don Chuckles: To make this show better!
Beno: There's a big piece missing, though. Where's Triana?
JTB makes his down the ramp cockily. A little gingerly, too, as he is still suffering from the match with Blade LaVigne at Oppression. JTB limps up the steps, and enters the ring, standing in the center of the ring, looking up to the rafters with his arms out, soaking in the boos. Blackman enters next and stands behind him to the side. Kurt Orton follows and holds up the Money in the Bank briefcase to boos. Bob Cena slowly enters the ring and just leans in the corner. JTB grabs a mic from Steve Cruise and speaks.
JTB: All of which you see around you... belongs to me. Everything you know and love in Thy WWE... is mine! Every Superstar in the back, every piece of this ring from the nuts and bolts to the very mat that I stand upon right now. All of it... is my property. And, finally, after all these years, I have in my possession, the most important piece of this company's being...
JTB unbuttons his suit to reveal the Thy WWE World Championship.
JTB: This. The Thy WWE World Championship. Now, this was always my property. Blade LaVigne was just living a lie while he held on to it, and refused to give it up to its rightful owner. And, at Oppression, a gave Blade LaVigne a wake-up call. A snap back in to reality! But, when somebody just refuses to listen to reason, one must go full measure in their attempts. Last night - I've been it hearing it since I walked out of Oppression - Blade LaVigne was screwed. That's all people are saying! And, you know what? They're right! Blade LaVigne was screwed last night, and he was screwed by me! When you refuse to play ball, things get ugly. From the moment I won control of this company, I gained control of everything. And, that includes this Championship. Blade's reign grew tiresome about six months in. Let's face the facts! We all knew he was Vince's chosen one, they didn't even try to hide that fact. Even though ratings were declining, and fans were losing interest with having such a boring, yawn-inducing Champion; Vince McMahon refused to put the Title on somebody else. What ever Vince wants, Vince gets. Well, not anymore! Because, from now on, what I want I get! And, I finally got what I wanted. After years of keeping quiet, and just going with the flow. After being passed over for the likes of Jacob Senn, and Kurt Orton, and even Bob freakin' Cena three damn times, I put a plan in to action that would guarantee that I would get the one on one shot that I truly deserved. I deserved a one on one shot back in 2012, and I had to give myself one in 2016!
With Vince McMahon here, I would never get what I deserved. Because, it's always been about one thing and one thing only: becoming the Champion. When we said, we wanted a new Thy WWE where people would get opportunities, we weren't lying. But, if you decipher that, you'll realize that it was all designed to get to this very point. Troy Motor gave up on the cause because that's what he does. His latest shtick? He will fail, and he will fail hard. And, he will give up on that, too! Triana, and Bob Cena? I promised them a shot, and a shot they got, but what happened? They failed! From the very start, there was only one person who could take down Blade LaVigne and bring the World Title to the New Age. It was me!
Cena starts to actually pay attention now as the fans continue to boo.
JTB: And, those shots that I gave you guys? While I promised them to you - and I paid up - I could have beaten Blade and taken this Title any time I wanted to, I knew you guys couldn't get the job done. I'm sorry, but it's true. Bob, you couldn't beat Blade before. I had in zero confidence in your ability to beat Blade. Those Championship matches were just formalities! But, now, the REAL Champion has surfaced, and Blade LaVigne can head to the back of the line, because there will be NO REMATCH!
Cena starts to chuckle in the corner.
JTB: Oh, it's funny? Blade LaVigne doesn't deserve a rematch! And, I'm starting to question whether or not you deserve that InterNational Championship!
Cena mouths something foul at JTB. KO smirks at Cena while holding the MitB case.
JTB: And, Kurt... Lil' Squirt Orton. I'm wondering if you even deserve a job anymore! I mean, you failed miserably not once, but twice last night! Now, I didn't expect you to beat Triana. I don't think anybody in their right mind would expect that. But, I expected you to, at the very least, put up a good performance. But, no. You just got your ass kicked, fought back a little, and then lost. You're pathetic, and tonight, Bob Cena's gonna beat your ass. Because I blame you for Triana not being here tonight. If you had gotten your job done right during my match with Blade, Triana wouldn't have decided to come out and try and take out Blade. It's because of you, Kurt, that Triana got speared through a flaming table, and it's because of you, Kurt, that Triana is sitting at home recovering tonight due to your negligence. So, for that, tonight you pay. Hell, I should start making you defend that briefcase!
KO clutches the case while shaking his head.
JTB: So, Bob, do your job tonight and kick Orton's ass. I did my job last night! Follow my example.
Bob Cena has heard enough. He grabs a mic and cuts JTB off right there.
Cena: Do my job like you did last night? You mean the job that I did for you!? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be wearing that damn belt. You were dead the water my...
Cena does quotations with his fingers.
Cena: ...friend. You didn't beat Blade LaVinge last night. I DID! And, as far as I'm concerned, people should be calling ME the Thy WWE World Champion! I'm not gonna be used by a piece of shit like you ANY MORE! And, the first chance I get, I'm taking that Title from you, because you can claim that you own it all you want. But, you weren't the one to win it. I was! And, nobody is gonna stop me. Not, you. Not you, Blackman. Not you...
Cena shoves KO's face. KO goes to shove back but Blackman blocks him.
Cena: And, not some has-been commentary reject like Beno.
The crowd OHHHHHS as Beno stands up.
Cena: Sit your ass down, old man. You just sit their where you belong and talk, and put over the real stars!
Beno shakes his head and sits down, pissed off.
Cena: Joey, while you deserved a shot, you do not deserve to hold that World Title tonight.
JTB smirks, and turns to venom with his next words.
JTB: Jealousy is a vicious beast, my friend. That''s not the lesson you should be teaching your child. And, does your wife approve of this behavior?
Cena drops the mic and gets in JTB face while shoving him and screaming "DON'T YOU FUCKING MENTION MY FAMILY!" JTB backs up and unsnaps the belt and holds it up while standing nose to nose with Bob Cena.
Phil Latio: Business is about to pick up!
Don Chuckles: No! Stop it guys! You won!
Beno: I hope they tear each other apart!
KO tries to separate the two, and Cena lays him out with a hard right hand.
Phil Latio: What a shot!
Don Chuckles: Cena, what are you doing?
JTB and Cena are about to come to blows. Blackman is poised and ready for the impending fight.
The crowd goes wild as Blade LaVigne appears at the top of the ramp with his ribs taped up, and his forehead bandaged up.
Phil Latio: It's the former World Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Don Chuckles: Oh, great! Stay out of this. You lost. It's over!
Beno: Blade LaVigne also has a legitimate claim to that Title! He should get his rematch, and if Joseph wants to prove that he truly deserves to called Champion, he'll give it to him!
Blade's music dies down as both JTB's and Cena's attention turn toward Blade. Blade has a mic.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: I hate to interrupt the newest episode of The Young & The Restless, but there's something very important that everybody seems to be forgetting. I've kept this company afloat for a very long time. Since before I was the Champ. I am the heart and soul of Thy WWE, and I did my best to give this company the Champion it deserved. I still have unfinished business when it comes to the Thy WWE World Championship. I held that Title for close to two years. Two years! Nobody else in the history of this company can say that about themselves. I wasn't done, and I'm not done yet! So, if you're as big and bad as you say you are, Joey, and if you're any kind of true Champion like I am, you'll give me my rematch right here tonight!
The fans explode!
JTB: I already said no rematch! You had your time. Now, it's my time! Now take off!
Blade chuckles.
Blade LaVigne: Just as I suspected. You're scared! I mean, we put each other through Hell last night. There's no denying that. But, at the end of the night, the wrong man one. And, I think you know that, don't you? You couldn't beat me last night on your own. You could never beat me by yourself, so your fear and reluctance is understandable. And, now that the New Age is falling apart, there will be nobody to help you. I get it. I really do.
JTB: You think I'm scared to face you?
Blade LaVigne: I truly, truly do. And, from the looks of it, your teammates think so, too.
JTB looks back at Cena, Blackman, and KO who is still down, rubbing his jaw. Cena is smirking at JTB. Blackman is looking at JTB with a concerned look. And, KO kind of shrugs at JTB with a small nod.
JTB: I see. Well, you know what, Blade? You just signed your death warrant, because you will get your rematch tonight!
YAAAAAAAY!
JTB: And, just to shut all the critics up for good, there will be no interference!
YAAAAAAAY!
JTB: SHUT THE HELL UP! I'M NOT DONE! And, after I beat you again tonight. That's it! You will NEVER get another shot at this Thy WWE World Championship! Is that something you wanna risk?
Blade smiles and nods.
Blade LaVigne: Fine by me, because after tonight, you're all looking at Thy WWE's first and only THREE-TIME Thy WWE World Champion! Oh, and Joey...
JTB: WHAT?
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: You Will Thank Me In The End!
JTB: AH! I hate that!
Blade's music hits as he leaves the stage as the crowd is going crazy. Cena laughs at JTB and exits the ring, heading up the ramp as JTB watches him with a snarl. JTB looks back at Blackman and KO with a look of disgust. Then JTB stares down at the Title in his hands.
Phil Latio: What a main event!
Don Chuckles: It's too soon, JTB!
Beno: Way to be a man, JTB. Blade LaVigne gets his much deserved rematch.
Phil Latio: But, is JTB having second thoughts? Is he questioning his ability to successfully retain against Blade LaVigne tonight?
The show cuts to commercial as we see JTB staring down at the Title with a small amount of concern in his eyes.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back everyone! Enough about the main event, let's get to our first match shall we?
Don Chuckles: The first match of the night is a triple threat match?
Beno: Troy Motor, CM Punk and Latoya will be trying to prove themselves tonight for sure.
Match One: Troy Motor vs CM Punk vs Latoya
Sky's the Limit begins to play from the P.A System as Latoya comes out onto the stage.
Latoya is wearing a a black jacket. On her hands are gold brass knuckles and she is also wearing white sunglasses. She makes her way down the ramp and jumps onto the apron where she poses.
Steve Cruise: This match will be a triple threat match! And first....coming down to the ring, LATOYA!!!!!!!!!!
Latoya enters the ring, takes off her brass knuckles, coat and sunglasses off, as her theme song fades.
"Cult of Personality" by Living Color plays next, and CM Punk walks out to a large pop from the crowd.
Phil Latio: This is CM Punk's first match here in Thy WWE!
He walks down the ramp with a cocky smile on his face.
Steve Cruise: Next coming down to the ring.....from Chicago, Illinois......CM PUNNNNNNK!!!!!!!!!!
He gets up on the turnbuckle and poses, soaking in the reaction of the crowd. Punk leaps down from his place on the turnbuckle, staring at Latoya with a smirk on his face.
Static and random images jumble up on the screen, before the whole screen and arena go dark. Bray Wyatt lights a match, and then lights the lantern
"We're Here." He says, before blowing out the flame.
"Live in Fear" by Mark Crozer and the Rels plays in the background as Bray Wyatt walks out into the pitch black arena, carrying a lit lantern.
He is followed by Luke Harper and Troy. They walk down the stage slowly, before Bray takes a seat in a rocking chair, and blow out his lantern.
Latio: My god....
Chuckles: What the hell is up with Troy? What's Wyatt done with him?
Steve Cruise: And lastly....from Tampa, Florida.....TROY MOTOR!!!!!!!!
Troy is wearing a sheep mask and dirty and patched coveralls with the sleeves cut off. He slides into the ring and removes the sheep mask.
The bell rings.
DING DING DING
Troy has a crazed look in his eye, he looks paler. He's staring between CM Punk and Latoya, who both looked a little creeped out.
Phil Latio: Troy is different, Don! This isn't right.....
Don Chuckles: Latio, I think Wyatt brainwashed him!
Troy suddenly rushes into action, running and smashing Latoya with a huge clothesline.
Beno: What a clothesline to start!
He goes to lift her up, but Punk comes up behind him and lands a huge kick right into his skull. Troy falls into the ropes, and Punk grabs him in the position for a DDT, but Troy pushes him off and goes for a neck breaker.
Phil Latio: Nice exchange there, it's clear Troy still has his head in the game.
Don Chuckles: I don't think Bray Wyatt has looked away from Troy once.
Punk slides out and they both back up, almost measuring each other up. Troy gets this wild grin on his face, then lifts his arm up and makes a gun motion with his hand at Punk. Troy laughs loudly, before walking up to Punk and slapping him.
Beno: That has to piss Punk off. Troy is asking for an ass kicking.
The disrespectful act enrages Punk, who smacks Troy even harder. Troy comes back with his own, and before long both men are just trading punches. The sequence is interrupted when Latoya jumps onto Troy's back and locks him into a sleeper hold. Punk hangs back and watches as Latoya locks it in. Troy is caught off guard and losing air.
Beno: Latoya waited for the right moment!
Phil Latio: My god that sleeper is locked in tight.
He stumbles then goes down to one knee- and then he lets out a loud, crazed scream, runs, and tumbles over the ropes to the outside, taking Latoya with him!
Phil Latio: Oh my god!
Beno: Troy just sacrificed himself just so he could get out of that hold!
Don Chuckles: What is going through this kids head?
Troy takes a few moments to stand up, with assistance from the announce table- and CM Punk flies between the ropes, a suicide dive that sends Troy into the front of the announce table!
Phil Latio: Suicide dive by Punk! Troy crashed into the front of the announce table.
Just as Punk stands up, Luke Harper comes in suddenly, hitting Punk with a highly audible big boot.
Beno: It was expected that there would be an equalizer.
Phil Latio: Remember folks, triple threats are held under no disqualification rules.
The Voice of the Voiceless goes down, and Harper picks Troy up and rolls him into the ring to recuperate.
Don Chuckles: Now Troy has some breathing room!
Then Harper begins deconstructing the announce table, removing the hood and the monitors. He picks up Latoya, and the crowd goes silent in anticipation and disbelief. Harper mumbles unintelligible words, before picking up Latoya and power bombing her through the announce table!
Phil Latio: Oh damn! I can't believe this!
Beno: You've got to be kidding me.....
Latoya stays down, and Harper slowly walks, crazy eyed, back to Bray Wyatt, who is still sitting in his rocking chair, watching Troy. CM Punk rolls into the ring, still feeling the effects of the big boot he received from Harper. Troy is on him as soon as he's in, raining down punches like a maniac.
Troy drags Punk into the middle of the ring and hits him with a snap suplex.
Phil Latio: That recovery time Luke Harper granted Troy might be crucial here!
Troy goes for the pin.
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Phil Latio: He kicked out! Troy almost had it!
Beno: Latoya hasn't moved, we need some help out here.
Troy looks at Bray, who nods his head. Troy smiles and backs up into the ropes, the sick smile still plastered on his face. Punk was on all fours, trying to recover. Troy's intentions are clear.
Phil Latio: This could be dangerous!
Don Chuckles: Good!
Troy runs at Punk, but CM catches him with a kick to the skull. Troy stumbles into the ropes, rebounds, and Punk smashes him with a huge clothesline. Outside of the ring, Latoya is being tended to by the arena medics. A stretcher has been taken out to the arena, and the paramedics prepare to strap her in.
Beno: Latoya might be really hurt.
Phil Latio: Paramedics are out here now, and they're strapping her onto the stretcher.
Don Chuckles: This can't be good, at all.
Back in the ring, Punk is stomping on Troy, telling him to stay down. Punk looks at Wyatt and flips him off to a huge pop from the crowd. He locks Troy in the anaconda vice, and we can hear Troy screaming in pain.
Phil Latio: Punk has him in the Vice! The Anaconda Vice is locked!
Beno: Listen to the screams, Latio. Troy isn't in a good position.
Wyatt has gotten out of his rocking chair and has walked up to the ring, screaming at Troy, telling him to survive, to ignore the pain. Troy is screaming wildly, hand waving around, before stopping suddenly, his hand waving over the mat as if he's about to tap. Wyatt's goading grows louder.
Phil Latio: Troy is about to tap! Punk has him! Punk has him!
Troy begins twisting his body wildly, and manages to get his head out of the hold. Instead of letting Troy escape on his own, Punk let go and began raining down punches on Troy. Punk lifts Troy up by his hair, and puts him on his shoulders.
Punk hits Troy with the Go To Sleep! Troy falls back onto the mat, and Punk goes for the pin.
Beno: I think we have a winner!
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Harper pulls the ref out, and hits him with a Superkick!
Phil Latio: You have to be kidding me!
Punk looks around, confused. Luke gets up on the apron, but Punk runs at him, making Harper drop off the apron before Punk can hit him. Harper makes a gun gesture with his hand much like Troy had, and Punk looks confused.
Don Chuckles: Punk has to stay focused!
Troy comes up from behind Punk, and throws him backwards with a German Suplex, both men lay there. Exhausted
Phil Latio: Punk kept his focus on Harper a moment too long!
Wyatt is screaming at Troy to rise up. A referee runs from backstage and slides into the ring.
Phil Latio: Now a referee is here!
Troy begins to get to his feet with the assistance from the ropes. Punk is slowly starting to get up, now on his hands and his knees.
Troy runs at Punk.
Troy leaps up into the air after a running start, and plants Punk's head into the mat with a Curb Stomp!
The crowd lets out a loud OOOOOOHHHHHH!!
Don Chuckles: Oh my Christ! Punk just got planted!
Phil Latio: What a sick looking move!
Beno: This could be it folks!
Troy collapses, and covers Punk.
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THREE!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: Troy Motor
Steve Cruise: And your winning, by pinfall....TROY MOTOR!!!!!!!!!
Bray and Harper slide into the ring, while Troy stares down at CM Punk's body. Bray gives Troy the sheep mask, and Troy puts it on.
Phil Latio: What an eerie sight folks... A Changed Troy Motor.
Bray laughs, and the feed cuts out in static. The show goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Up next, we have Sasha Banks taking on Robert Saints!
Don Chuckles: Sasha should make easy work of Saints.
Beno: Robert Saints is a tougher opponent than I would think. For somebody other than me, of course.
Match Two: Sasha Banks vs Robert Saints
Sasha Banks walks out from the back to some boos from the crowd. She stops at the top of the ramp and poses for the crowd before making her way down the ramp with a strut. Sasha then gets up on the apron and shows off her rings to the crowd before getting in to the ring and flipping up her shutter shades, waiting for her opponent.
The crowd cheers a little for Robert Saints who walks out from the back. He doesn't stop at the top of the ramp, instead making his way down the ramp, staring his opponent down, and walking up the steps, and entering the ring.
Phil Latio: Both of these competitors have a lot to prove tonight. Sasha Banks wants to keep her undefeated streak going, and Robert Saints is coming off a tough loss to the man to my left, Beno.
Beno: Robert Saints has a lot of potential, but in order to become anything in this business, he to reach the next level.
Don Chuckles: Sasha Banks is undefeated for a reason, guys. She's better than you, Beno, and if you have to cheat to beat Saints, Sasha should be able to do away with him in record time.
Beno: Watch your mouth, Chuckles.
The ref checks with both of them, then calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
They circle to start, then lock up elbow and collar style. They struggle for a bit until Saints shoves Sasha on to her backside. Sasha knows she has to take a different approach and when Saints goes to lock up again, Sasha ducks under and connects with a calf kick that causes Saints leg to buckle. Sasha off the ropes and drops Saints with a leg lariat. Then Sasha sees her spot and drops a knee to the head of Saints, then start to choke Saints with her chin. The ref warns her to stop and she lets off at 4. Sasha pulls Saints up and slams his head in to the corner, then she chops him in the chest as the crowd shout "WOO!" Banks with a whip to Saints in the corner and goes to follow up, but Saints counters with an elbow to the jaw. Sasha stumbles out and Saints connects with a running clothesline to a pop from the crowd. Saints pulls Sasha up and whips her in to the ropes. Sasha off, ducks another clothesline. Off the ropes again right in to a high back body drop. Saints grabs Sasha and tries to pull her up, but she wraps her self around the ropes, causing the ref to tell Saints to let her up. Saints backs off frustrated, and then runs at Sasha. She ducks and bounces off the ropes. When Saints turns around. Sasha jumps up, wrapping her legs around his head and taking him down with a head scissor takedown. Then Sasha locks in a chin lock as the crowd boo the rest hold. Sasha laughs and starts talking smack to the crowd. The crowd start to stomp, trying to get Saints back in to it. He starts to fight back. Elbow to the gut of Banks, then another. Saints pushes Sasha in to the ropes and off. Sasha off the ropes, ducks a back elbow then jumps up and using the ropes to take Saints down with a spring board arm drag. Sasha off the ropes again and hits Saints right in the face with a drop kick while he was on his way back to his feet. Sasha covers...
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Sasha back up and pulls Saints up. She whips him in the corner then follows up with a charging jumping double knee strike to the chest. Sasha picks Saints back up and places him between the ropes in the corner. Then she runs and jumps up but Saints breaks free and catches her, dropping her with a back suplex to a pop. Saints up, pulls Banks up, too. Teardrop suplex from Saints, followed by a cover.
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Saints doesn't let up as he goes to throw Banks over the top rope but holds on so she lands standing on the apron. Saints then pulls her between the ropes and sets her up for a rope hung DDT. But Sasha wiggles out and flips Saints over the ropes to the floor. Sasha runs and bounces off the ropes and takes Saints down with a beautiful suicide dive. Sasha gets up and his fired up as a few fans respond accordingly. She goes to whip Saints in to the barricade but he reverses, sending her back first in to it. Then Saints grabs her the ref has started the ten count. Saints lifts her up and drops her on top of the barricade with a back suplex. Saints doesn't let her get her wind back as he grabs her and rolls her back in to the ring. Saints heads up top, then dives off, driving a hard elbow to Sasha's chest from the top rope. Straight in to a pin...
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Saints starts to go up to the top again while inside the ring, but Banks pops up and sweeps his legs out, causing Saints to get caught in the ropes. Sasha runs and jumps up, driving both knees in to the face and chest of Saints. Saints covers while putting her feet on the ropes. The ref counts...
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The ref spots Sasha's feet on the ropes and says he's not counting. Sasha starts to argue as Saints gets up. he grabs Sasha drops her with a short arm clothesline. Then Saints signals for the Viper Cutter.
Phil Latio: This match could be over real soon!
Don Chuckles: Come on, Sasha!
Beno: It might be a little too early to go for a finisher!
Sasha gets up, and Saints goes to strike with the Viper Cutter. But Sasha counters with a Backstabber then flips over in to a crossface.
Phil Latio: Banks Statement!
Don Chuckles: Make him tap, Sasha!
Beno: She doesn't have Saints in the middle of the ring!
Banks wrenches on it, and Saints frantically tries to drag the two of them closer to the ropes. He reaches out as far as he can with his leg and drapes his foot on the rope. The ref orders Sasha to break the hold and she seems to think that she's won. The ref tries to convince her the match is still going, and she turns right in to a Saints Row Super Kick from Saints. Saints falls down as well.
Phil Latio: Both of them are down! Robert Saints just needs to cover after that devastating kick to the jaw!
Beno: The damage may have been too much from the banks Statement.
Saints rolls over and drapes an arm over Sasha's chest.
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Phil Latio: That was close!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, a little too close. Come on, Sasha. You're better than this!
Beno: Guys, who's this?
A woman starts to job down the ramp to ringside.
Phil Latio: That's Charlotte Flair! The daughter of Nature Boy Ric Flair!
Beno: What's she doing out here?
Charlotte gets to ringside and starts to shout encouragement to Sasha Banks.
Robert Saints is up.
Charlotte jumps up on to the apron. Saints walks toward her, asking what she thinks that she's doing. Charlotte hops back down as Saints watches. Sasha grabs him from behind. Backstabber in to the cross-face.
Phil Latio: BANKS STATEMENT!
Beno: This time she's got him right in the middle of the ring!
Don Chuckles: Saints has no choice but to tap out!
TAPTAPTAP
DING DING DING
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner... The Boss... Sashaaaa Banks!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: SASHA BANKS
Sasha music hits as she lets Saints out of the hold. Charlotte jumps in to the ring and helps Sasha up. She starts to celebrate and Sasha soon joins in. They hug as the ref raises Sasha's hand in victory as does Charlotte. Saints rolls out of the ring, disappointed, as Sasha and Charlotte laugh and wave bye-bye to him.
Phil Latio: Another tough loss for Robert Saints tonight.
Don Chuckles: Who cares about him? Sasha remains undefeated, and Charlotte is here in Thy WWE!
Phil Latio: If Charlotte didn't get involved, Robert Saints was on the verge of victory.
Beno: Another lesson learned for Robert Saints. It wasn't about being desperate for the win. It was about making a statement.
Don Chuckles: Yeah, a Banks Statement! HAHA!
Beno: Jesus.
Phil Latio: Robert Saints looks pretty upset.
Beno: He can't let this loss bring him down. Learn from it, and these things will start to happen less and less. Keep training and getting better, Saints.
The shows cuts to commercial with Charlotte and Sasha Banks raising each other hands in the middle of the ring.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks! Up next is our first main event!
Don Chuckles: Now this next match should be a good one guys!
Beno: On paper, Kurt Orton and POT could be a great match up.
Don Chuckles: On paper it shows that you are a former champion but now you're sitting here with us.
Beno: Fuck off.
Main Event: Non Title: Kurt Orton vs Bob Cena (c)
HIT!
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SWITCH!
Steve Cruise: Ladies and Gentlemen this next contest will be our first main event of the night...it is scheduled for one fall... introducing first, representing the New Age, from Newark, NJ weighing in at 245 pounds... This is "The Prodigy" Kurt Orton!!!
"United Divided" by Voodoo Johnson blasts across the PA System as Kurt Orton walks out after the guitar rift.
The crowd gives off mix reactions as Kurt walks onto the stage. With the biggest grin on his face, Kurt stares at all the people in attendance. Kurt goes to walk down the ramp.
Phil Latio: Wait, look at this guys! Watch out Kurt!
From behind, Bob Cena smacks Kurt Orton over the head with his InterNational Championship! Kurt falls onto his stomach, in pain. Kurt's theme song fades.
Phil Latio: What in the world! What a cheap shot!
The fans begin to boo the InterNational Champion. Bob Cena just takes it all in as he cocks a grin. We can see Beno stand up in the distance and begin to take off his headset. The fans react to Beno standing up.
POT grabs Kurt Orton's suitcase and begins to look at it. Just shaking his head.
Phil Latio: Come on Cena! This was suppose to be the main event!
Don Chuckles: That was great! Haha!
POT then suddenly spits on the suitcase and drops it next to Kurt Orton. Cena then puts his attention on Beno across the arena who is still standing there.
POT: You just sit right there Beno! Mind your own business!
Beno stands there, still staring at POT, looking around the arena. The fans start to get loud and are ready for Beno to do something, but no. The two superstars just stare at each other as POT, while standing over Orton, lifts his Inter-National Championship up in the air and cocks a grin. POT's theme song begins to play.
Phil Latio: Well there goes this match! I was looking forward to it too!
Don Chuckles: Look at Beno's face! I just want to see POT and Beno go at it!
The fans give mix reactions as RAW goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Folks it's time for our extra main event. It's a rematch from Oppression. Joey the Bastard defends his newly won World Title against the former World Champion, Blade LaVigne!
Beno: Joey the Bastard may become another one day Champ, because he's left his cronies in the back for this one.
Don Chuckles: Wrong. The Bastard is going to set all the nay-sayers straight when he beats Blade one on one for the Title again tonight.
Phil Latio: But, can he really do it on his own?
Bleed for Me by Saliva begins to play from the PA system.and the crowd goes wild.
Blade walks out, looking ready to reclaim the gold. He makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring, pandering to the crowd and they respond with support. Blade stand in his corner waiting for JTB.
JTB's music hits now, and the cheers turn to jeers as he walks out looking as confident as ever.
He strolls down to the ring with out a care in the world and gets inside. He holds the Title up as the crowd boo. Steve Cruise stands by for the introductions...
Steve Cruise: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it for the Thy WWE World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, the challenger. From Gladstone, Michigan, weighing in at two hundred fifty-five pounds... The former Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion.... He is... "The Future" BLAAAAAAAADE LAAAAAAAAAAAVIGNE!
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!
Steve Cruise: And, his opponent, from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. Weighing in at two hundred twenty-seven pounds... He is the current, and defending Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion... JOEEEEEEEEY THE BAAAAASTAAAAARD!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Phil Latio: This promises to be an explosive encounter. These two damn near killed each other last night!
Beno: I have to give it up to Joseph for manning up and defending the night after he won.
Don Chuckles: Of course he would. JTB has nothing to worry about.
The ref checks with both guys, then takes the World Title from JTB. The ref holds the title up to signify that the Title is on the line. Then the ref hands the Title over to ringside. He calls for the bell to start the match.
DING DING DING
JTB walks out from his corner as does Blade, and JTB boots Blade right in the nuts! The ref is furious and calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Steve Cruise: Here is your winner as a result of a disqualification, Blade LaVigne. Therefore, still your Thy WWE World Heavyweight Champion, Joey the Bastard!
WINNER OF THE MATCH VIA DQ: BLADE LAVIGNE
Don Chuckles: HAHAHAHAHA!
Phil Latio: That no good dirty son of a bitch.
Beno: I should have known.
JTB rolls out of the ring laughing and grabs the World Title. He walks around the ring while holding it high until he gets to the bottom of the ramp. Blade is furious in the ring, still down from the tremendous low blow. JTB laughs like hyena at him while mocking him with the Title. Then all of a sudden...
The roof almost blows off the building as the crowd goes nuts for Mr. McMahon. JTB is flipping out at ringside, asking what the meaning of this is.
Phil Latio: Vince McMahon is back! OH MY GOD!
Don Chuckles: He was fired! He can't do this!
Beno: Joey the Bastard is beside himself here.
The music cuts out and Vince appears on the BastardTron via satellite from his home. He has a smirk on his face.
Mr. McMahon: Congratulations JTB on finally winning the Thy WWE World Heavyweight Championship last night at Oppression. It was well over due. It is a shame that you had to use the tactics that you did, though, to achieve your dream, and the highest honor in our industry.
JTB screams up at the screen.
JTB: YOU CAN'T BE HERE! THIS IS MINE!
Mr. McMahon: Now, Joey, I'm sure you're wondering just who authorized me being here tonight. Well... you did!
JTB looks puzzled as the camera pans out to show Vince at his desk with a contract on his desk.
Mr. McMahon: This contract on my beautiful desk in front of me is the exact very contract that you and I both signed before our match up at Anarchy for control of Thy WWE.
JTB starts yelling NO while shaking his head.
Mr. McMahon: And, in this contract - if your legal representative had been thorough, he would have seen it - there is a hidden clause that states "if Vincent Kennedy McMahon does lose control of Thy WWE, he will have one chance to get it, in any match of his choosing, containing any Thy WWE Superstars he wishes, past or present."
The crowd goes wild, as JTB is still freaking out, grabbing at camera man and demanding answers.
Mr. McMahon: You see, I didn't become the man I am making deals that I would lose out on, so I needed some insurance. A back door. And, I have that. You should really do a background check on who you take legal advice from, Mr. Bastard.
JTB is seething.
Mr. McMahon: Therefore, at Thy WWE: Supremacy, there will be match for total control of Thy WWE. Your team: the New Age against my team: Thy WWE. It will take place inside two rings surrounded by a steel cage.
It will be contested in a War Games Match!
The crowd goes completely ape shit as JTB looks like he's going to sick.
Mr. McMahon: So, gather your troops, Joey, because I already have my team set. And, you will find out who they are in the weeks to come. But, as for tonight... the first member of my team is standing right behind you.
JTB turns around in shock and Blade boots him in the gut, then drops him with a Sit-down PowerBomb on the floor to a huge pop from the crowd. The image of Mr. McMahon disappears from the BastardTron as he chuckles.
Phil Latio: What an announcement! Vince McMahon has one final chance to regain the company that he built, that he made from the ground up. And, in a War Games Match! We've never seen one in Thy WWE before! This is huge!
Don Chuckles: How can this be? The Bastard won fair and square!
Beno: This may be the biggest announcement we've ever had in Thy WWE! Who else is on Team Thy WWE? It could anybody! Vince McMahon said it himself, "past or present". The possibilities are endless!
Phil Latio: We're out of time! Tune in next week and hopefully we get more answers. And Supremacy's main event has been announced! A War Games Match for total control. It all comes to end at Supremacy! See you next week!
The Thy WWE logo appears in the corner of the screen as we the first member of Team Thy WWE, Blade LaVigne standing over a fallen JTB. Blade grabs the World Title and holds it above his head as the show fades out.
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RECAP
New Age/Blade segment
Match One: Troy over Punk and Latoya
Match Two: Sasha Banks over Robert Saints
Main Event: POT attacked KO before match. Match never happened
Extra Main Event: Blade over Joey via DQ, Joey keeps Thy WWE title
Vince McMahon announces War Games segment
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