Post by Vince McMahon on Apr 28, 2017 1:11:44 GMT -5
THY WWE PRESENTS
RAW 163 RESULTS
Live From: Quicken Loans Arena, Cleveland, OH
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THY WWE RAW 163 opens up with the camera panning over the whole arena. We see all the fans on their feet, cheering as the shows opening pyros shoot off from the stage. Fans holding signs for their favorite superstars. The camera pans across the ring and faces the commentating table. We see Phil Latio, Don Chuckles and Beno! Phil is the first to speak.
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THY WWE RAW 163 opens up with the camera panning over the whole arena. We see all the fans on their feet, cheering as the shows opening pyros shoot off from the stage. Fans holding signs for their favorite superstars. The camera pans across the ring and faces the commentating table. We see Phil Latio, Don Chuckles and Beno! Phil is the first to speak.
Phil Latio: Welcome to the 163 Episode of RAW! I'm Phil Latio and next to me is my partner Don Chuckles and former Thy WWE Champion, Beno!
Don Chuckles: I can't believe I've been sitting here with you for 163 of these shows.
Beno: It's good to be here gentlemen! Just listen to this Ohio crowd! Making themselves heard tonight!
Phil Latio: It's time for our opening contest guys! The Lethal Weapon Steve Blackman is set to face off against Thy WWE's newest signing, Captain Rump!
Don Chuckles: Captain Rump? What kind of a name is that?
Phil Latio: Don't judge a book by it's cover, Don. Rump has a legion of fans from the independent circuit. I did a little research on Captain Rump, and needless to say, he's quite the unique character.
Beno: Well, let's see what the guy can do. Blackman is no easy task, and after that Knockout Match with Dominic Reynolds last week, I don't think Steve Blackman is going to be in the best of moods.
Match One: Steve Blackman vs Captain Rump
Match One: Steve Blackman vs Captain Rump
The Lethal Weapon walks out from the back holding his kendo stick with a sour look on his face.
Don Chuckles: You weren't kidding, Beno. Blackman is pissed! Listen to that wicked solo!
Beno: Steve Blackman is looking to hurt somebody tonight, and hurt them bad. I would not want to be this Captain Rump guy.
Steve Blackman makes his way down the ramp glancing in to the crowd but doesn't engage. He rolls in to the ring and stands in the center, staring in to the hard camera while holding the kendo stick up in the air. The ref immediately demands that Blackman lose the weapon.
Phil Latio: Steve Blackman doesn't need that kendo stick. The man is living, breathing, walking weapon!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, a lethal weapon!
The music cuts out, and small chant starts to form at ringside...
RUMP! RUMP! RUMP! RUMP!
"Ass Man" fills the arena as Captain Rump's titantron appears on the stage. Rump makes his way out from the backstage area and into the arena.
Various clips appear across the stage showing some of Rump's previous matches as well as various climbs of Rump delivering his signature Dreaded Stinkface to various competitors.
Captain Rump stands proudly at the entrance wearing his usual attire consisting of a Red/Black Mask, Skin Tight Full Body Black Spandex, Black (Briefs, Boots, Gloves, & Cape). Rump's cape wraps around his neck and hangs down a few inches away from the floor. Captain Rump takes a quick second to turn himself around and shake his massive rump to the fans for a few seconds. Rump soaks in the crowd's energy as he makes his way down to the ring.
The masked wrestler slides into the ring and walks directly toward the center. He removes his cape and drapes it over the nearby corner turnbuckle.
Don Chuckles: What... in the HELL... is this?
Beno: I'm speechless.
Phil Latio: Ladies and gentlemen... THIS... is Captain Rump!
A lot of the crowd are laughing, and cheering the big man. Rump starts to get them to pop big time as he starts dancing around in his corner, shaking his rear end.
Phil Latio: He's a hit already! I love it!
Don Chuckles: This has got to be the lowest day in the history of Thy WWE! They let this guy in? This four hundred pound tub of goo? Look at the size of his gut. He's disgusting!
Beno: I'm going to have to agree with you, Don. Thy WWE is supposed to be a place where warriors do battle inside the squared circle. This isn't a circus where anybody off the street can come in and make a name for them self. I hope Blackman makes short work of him, and sends him packing.
Phil Latio: Well, we all know that Steve Blackman is considered by many to be the gatekeeper, so to speak, of Thy WWE. If you can get passed The Lethal Weapon, you may go on to a very successful career here in Thy WWE.
Beno: But, it doesn't happen very often. Steve Blackman is one tough SOB, and I've never seen him this pissed off before. Captain Rump may be in for a world of pain in just a few short seconds.
Don Chuckles: Get rid of this fat slob, Blackman! Ugh! Look at his ass! It's huge!
Beno: Don, I don't know what you're in to, but I'd rather not spend my time staring at another man's rear end. But, hey, if that's your thing, go right ahead.
Don Chuckles: Wait. What?
Phil Latio: Haha! Let's get this show on the road!
DING DING DING
Blackman looks ready to lock up, but Captain Rump is too busy paying attention to the cheers from the crowd. He holds his hand to his ear then points his ass to one side of the arena. The crowd on that side roar. Then Rump points his ass to the other side, and they cheer even louder.Blackman walks over and slaps Rump right in the mouth. The crowd boo loudly.
Don Chuckles: YES! Slap the taste out of his fat mouth, Blackman!
Beno: Rump is showing Blackman some extreme disrespect here. I'm offended, too! Rump is disrespecting this entire business just by being in that ring.
Phil Latio: Come on. Give the guy a chance, guys.
Rump stares at Blackman. His eyes can be seen through his lucha style mask, and they are wide. Rump then holds his hand up, seemingly challenging Blackman to a knuckle-lock test of strength. Blackman goes to accept, but Rump lowers his hand and raises the other. Blackman goes to grab that one, but Rump switches it up again, toying with Blackman. Rump then kisses his hand and slaps his own ass in Blackman's direction. Steve Blackman almost throws a fit as the crowd cheers again. Blackman starts to complain to the referee. Blackman turns, and Rump bumps him with his chest lightly, knocking Blackman down. Then Rump starts to walk backward, ass first, toward a downed Steve Blackman. Blackman spots him quick and scrambles under the ropes and out of the ring.
Don Chuckles: Oh no! His ass! Stay away from it, Blackman!
Beno: I probably would have done the same thing.
Phil Latio: Steve Blackman narrowly escaped the rear end of the man simply known as Captain Rump!
Steve Blackman yells up Rump, "Keep that away from me!" Then he yells at the ref, "Tell him!"The ref shrugs, then tells Rump to let Blackman get back inside the ring. Rump backs off and when Blackman jumps up on the apron, Rumps starts to back up, ass first, at Blackman again. Blackman jumps down from the apron again, even more disgusted, and slams the apron with his hand in frustration. Blackman turns his back and shakes his head. Rump runs and bounces off the ropes. Blackman turns back and Rump grabs the ropes and flips over to the outside, hitting Blackman ass-first and taking him out on the outside.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Phil Latio: What a flying attack from Captain Rump to the outside! I don't any of us were expecting that!
Don Chuckles: How the... How the hell did he do that!?
Beno: Never, in a million years, would I look at a guy like Captain Rump, and expect to see him pull off something like that! Damn near four hundred pounds of pure ass just knocked Steve Blackman's lights out!
Rump jumps up and starts to dance again as the Crowd chants his name once again. Rump grabs Blackman and rolls him in to the ring. Rump up on the apron. Slingshots up and over beautifully with a flip in to a leg drop across the chest of Blackman. Rump covers...
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Kickout.
Phil Latio: What do you call a move like that, Don?
Don Chuckles: You call it what it was... A Fat Ass Flop, Latio!
Beno: Works for me. I just can't believe how agile this guy is.
Rump has Blackman up and whips him in to the corner. Rump follows up, charging and jumping for a corner splash, but Blackman rolls under, bounces off the ropes and hits the stumbling Rump with a wicked Pump Kick.
Phil Latio: Blackman hits the Pump Kick! It's over!
Don Chuckles: Cover him, Blackman!
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Beno: Welp. I guess it was fun while it las-
KICKOUT!
Don Chuckles: WHAT?
The crowd is going nuts, as Steve Blackman is in disbelief. He starts to argue with the ref. Blackman then starts to stomp on Captain Rump, yelling at him. "THIS IS A JOKE TO YOU? YOU FAT FAT PIECE OF SHIT! YOU DON'T BELONG HERE!" This seems to light a fire in the ass of Captain Rump as he starts to kind of Hulk up.
Phil Latio: Captain Rump is hulking up!
Don Chuckles: No, he's not. He's assing up! Run, Steve! Get outta there!
But Blackman keeps trying to keep the big man down, but Rump is getting back to his, shaking his ass the entire time. Rump back up, and blocks a kick with his ass. He blocks a second kick with his ass. Blackman off the ropes, goes for a cross body, but Rump catches his, and transitions in to a huge belly-to-belly suplex.. Rump doesn't go for the pin, though. Instead he points to the corner. The crowd roar.
Beno: Is he... He's not gonna...
Phil Latio: Yes, he is!
Don Chuckles: NO! Get out of there, Steve!
Phil Latio: The damage from the huge belly-to-belly is too much!
Rump drags Blackman to the corner. Blackman starts to try and fight back, realizing what's going on. A chop from Rump, followed by a hard headbutt, send Blackman to the corner. Rump then takes a few steps back and starts to smack his own ass before charging at Blackman, leaping in air and driving his posterior right in to the chest of Blackman. Blackman falls to a sitting position in the corner. Rump then starts to smack his ass in to the side of Blackman's head. Then Rump pauses. The crowd starts to roar in deafening fashion.
Don Chuckles: I think I'm gonna be sick!
Beno: Yeah, I can't watch this.
Phil Latio: Here it comes!
Blackman looks up to see Rump's rump inches away from his face, and screams. But, the sounds of Blackman's scream is quickly muffled as Blackman's face is engulfed by the ass of Captain Rump.
Phil Latio: The Dreaded Stink-Face!
Rump rubs his rear on Blackman's face for what seems like an eternity as the crowd cheers him on.
Don Chuckles: I can't... look away...
Beno: Is it over yet?
Phil Latio: It's just getting started for Captain Rump here in Thy WWE!
Rump gets up and walks to the middle of the ring, dancing and smacking. Blackman gets up, gasping for air and gagging at the same time. He walks right in to the waiting hand of Rump...
Phil Latio: Chokeslam from Captain Rump!
Rump then points to the corner again. The crowd cheers. Rump walks to the corner, and climbs up. he then leaps off, hitting Blackman with a Splash. The crowd gasp, but Rump isn't done. He drags Blackman along the mat to the corner. Rump then ascends the corner turnbuckle. He bounces a few times before jumping down, driving his ass in to the stomach of Blackman. Sending all of the air out of his body. Rump still isn't done as he climbs up again, bounces once more, and then drives his ass in to the chest of Blackman.
Phil Latio: He calls that the ASSualt! And this match is over!
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DING DING DING
Steve Cruise: And your winner of the match CAAAAPTAIN RUMMMMP!!!!!!!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: CAPTAIN RUMP
Beno: There's no getting up after something like that. Three hundred fifty pounds crash down on you not once... not even twice! But, three times? Steve Blackman is done.
WINNER OF THE MATCH: CAPTAIN RUMP
Beno: There's no getting up after something like that. Three hundred fifty pounds crash down on you not once... not even twice! But, three times? Steve Blackman is done.
Don Chuckles: I never would have guessed it! But, Captain Rump won!
Phil Latio: Right you are, Don. An impressive debut for Captain Rump. Steve Blackman may have internal bleeding after that tremendous ASSualt from Captain Rump!
Rump starts to celebrate in the ring, dancing and smacking his ass as the crowd chants his name.
Don Chuckles: I don't want to live in a world like this! Where fat pieces of crap like that are actually good wrestlers? Have I died and gone to Hell?
Beno: I'll be the admit: I was wrong about Captain Rump. He is a force to be reckoned with, and he has obviously spent a lot of time honing his craft, and I can respect that. Welcome to Thy WWE, Captain Rump. I can dig it.
Don Chuckles: Oh, no... Beno, no.
Beno: Shut up, Chuckles!
Phil Latio: Haha! Well, that was a great opening contest, but we'll back after this!
We see Captain Rump celebrating with the fans before the show cuts to commercial.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
RAW comes back from commercial break. The fans are loud as ever as suddenly Welcome to the Jungle begins to blasts throughout the arena as the massive Sasquatch makes his way onto the stage.
Phil Latio: We are jumping right into the next match folks! New Thy WWE superstar, Sasquatch will be taking on former Thy WWE Champion, Beno!
Don Chuckles: First Captain Rump, now Sasquatch? What are these names?
Phil Latio: It's not about the names Don! Look at him! He's huge! Beno better be careful!
Don Chuckles: I suppose you are right, if Beno gets his ass kicked, you owe me dinner!
MATCH THREE: BENO VS SASQUATCH
He walks stiffly towards the ring. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp. the crowd erupts with mixed reactions as Beno charges down the ramp with a section of pipe. He swings for the fences and cracks Sasquatch in the back of the left knee with it.
Don Chuckles: Of course! I am not surprised!
Phil Latio: Beno may be our commentary partner but that's not called for!
Sasquatch stumbles to the apron as Beno unloads with repeated shots to the knee with the pipe. Beno drops the pipe and rolls Sasquatch into the ring. Beno slides into the ring and delivers kick after kick to the mangled leg of sasquatch. The match hasn't officially started yet and the official is trying to force Beno away so he can check on Sasquatch's condition.
Beno lets out a tremendous roar as the audience finally caves in and goes nuts.
Phil Latio: The fans seem to love it though!
The official is waving the match off.
Winner of the Match: No Contest
(Beno techinally via no show)
But Beno isn't done yet. He pulls Sasquatch up to a vertical base and lifts the giant of a man onto the top turnbuckle facing the crowd. Beno turns and takes hold of him around the waist. With raw power, Beno lifts Sasquatch onto his left shoulder and drills him into the mat. Beno kicks Sasquatch under the bottom rope and out of the ring.
While the official leaves the ring to check on him, Beno walks to the corner and motions for a microphone.
BENO: Is this a joke Vince?
I ask for Cena and you give me the jolly green giant? This man has no business in a ring let alone in a ring with me. I'm getting really tired of you protecting him Vince. You know as well as I do that sooner or later I'm going to get what I want. I always gets what I want.
I'm a former Tag Team Champion! A former World Champion! I deserve some damn respect Vince! Do you hear me? Put your damn hearing aid in goddamnit! I am the IT factor, the One and Only, King of Camelot! Listen Vince. I have an warning for you...No, not a warning, a promise!
Every week that you don't deliver Bob Cena to me, another one of your so called "superstars" will fall by my hands.
And I promise you, things will get far worse before they get better.
Beno drops the microphone, it hits the mat with a thud. Beno just shakes his head as his theme song begins to play as he heads towards the commentary table and the show goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
RAW 163 comes back from the commercial break. We see Phil Latio, Don and Beno. Beno clearly still upset. Phil begins to speak.
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks! I totally understand why you are upset Beno!
Don Chuckles: Oh here comes the ass kissing.
Phil Latio: No, hear me out. Beno has done so much for this company. And giving him a newcomer, when he has asked for POT is a slap in the face in my opinion!
Don Chuckles: I've been here just as long as Beno, do you see me asking for special shit?
Beno: If you compare my career to your commentating job ever again, I'll shove my boot down your throat. Phil is right, I've done so much for this place. I think I've earned a shot at the InterNational Championship. You'd think Vince would want someone who helped bring him back hold that title instead of someone who helped get him fired. But what do I know right?
Phil Latio: I think you are right Beno but it's time for our main event!
But suddenly "Bleed for Me" by Saliva begins to play from the PA system as the crowd jumps onto their feet!
Blade comes jogging onto the stage with a smile on his face. The fans are excited to see the former Thy WWE Champion. Blade with his hands on his sides, just stands there, taking the crowd in. Blade cocks a smirk and begins his walk down the ramp.
Phil Latio: It's the Future, Blade LaVigne! I wonder why he's out here!
Beno: I wouldn't be surprised if he's coming out to bring attention to the whole Dominic Reynolds situation!
Don Chuckles: Eh, wake me up when he's done talking.
Blade high fives fans on his way to the ring, Blade slides into the ring as his theme song fades. Blade pulls out a microphone from his back pocket and begins to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: You know something; right now I should be on top of the world.
I mean Joey the Bastard is basically fired, the New Age has basically imploded on itself and the Thy WWE ship is once again on its natural and correct course with Mr. McMahon at the helm. Ever since that night, something has just seemed off. And for the life of me, I couldn’t really figure out what it was. But then it dawned upon me. It’s not something that seemed off, it was someone.
And that someone’s name is Dominic Reynolds.
I never really had a problem with Dominic Reynolds, but he seems to have a problem with me which is fine. You see I’m a pretty simple and straightforward kind of guy, you have a problem with me, by all means come up to me face to face, man to man and just be straight about it. Cause usually, either we are going to talk it out, or we’re going to fight it out. When all is said and done though, I can at least say there’s a shared respect though. What I can’t stand though is running your mouth about me behind my back, and what I really can’t stand is when a coward puts his hands on me and then turns around and looks at me like everything is okay.
Blade’s tone lowers as he continues his speech.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: Big mistake pal.
You showed your colors that night Dominic, you showed us all just how much of a coward you really are. But you couldn’t stop there could you? You also had to show us just how much of a classless bully you really are. I’ll admit I was one of the many who thought you were going to get your ass whopped by Steve Blackman last week.
I mean so far you’ve been nothing but squandered talent and wasted potential, and with the way you weaseled your way onto Team Thy WWE, there was really no reason to think any different now.
But you actually did it.
You won a match in a wrestling ring, rather than handle it like a true professional though; you just had to keep laying into Blackman after the match ended. I hate bullies Dominic, almost as much as I hate cowards. But even so man, I’m going to do for you the one thing you couldn’t do for me.
I know you’re back there right now listening to this, if you got such a problem with me Dominic, then come on out here, get into the ring and tell me face to face and we can settle it.
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Phil Latio: Well, you tried-
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Suddenly, Dominic Reynolds' theme song begins to play as the crowd begin to get loud. Reynolds slowly walks onto the stage. Just staring at Blade, Reynolds begins to slowly shake his head no.
"This will happen on my terms...Not yours!"
The two of them continue to jaw as the show goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back to the show! Up next we have potentially the match of the night. On paper, this match looks great!
Beno: You have Xavier Oden who has been on fire since returning. You have Troy Motor, you never know what will happen with him and the Wyatt family.
Don Chuckles: Plus you have the former two time InterNational champion, Zak Shields! But enough talking about it, let’s get to the match!
Match Two: Xavier Oden vs Troy Motor vs Zak Shields
Sweet Child of mine blares over the arena and the fans go wild. Zak steps out into the arena with 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, Making his way to the ring The InterNational Champion. from Leeds, England. Zaaaak Shieeeelds!"
As Zak starts his walk towards the ring, out of nowhere, a burst of static appears on the screen and the arena lights shut off.
Phil Latio: What the hell is going on!
Suddenly the static happens again, the lights come back on and we see Troy Motor inside the ring, we see Luke Harper carrying Zak Shields, who clearly is unconscious on his shoulders, walking up the ramp.
Don Chuckles: Where is Luke Harper taking Zak!
Luke carries Zak into the back and the camera refocused on Troy who is just standing inside the ring as the crowd is completely silent.
Phil Latio: I hope someone figures out what is going on. Will Zak return to this match? If not, it will be a one on one instead!
Suddenly, Hero by Skillet begins to blare throughout the arena from the PA system as the fans begin to boo as "The Killer" comes walking out onto the stage.
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero (save me now)
I need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me (just in time)
Xavier Oden looks around the arena and cocks a grin as he makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent...Weighing in at 220lbs...From Seattle, Washington...XAVIER ODEN!!!
Xavier rushes to the ring springing up onto the apron, then whipping his feet before stepping through the ropes. He climbs over to the turnbuckle to cross* his arms in an 'X' form before shouting.
"I don't need you...You need me...You're welcome!'
Oden’s theme song fades as he turns his focus onto Troy Motor. The referee calls for the bell to start the match.
DING DING DING
Both walk to the middle of the ring and they lock up, almost instantly Oden gets the upper hand and he hip tosses Troy to the mat and locks in a headlock. Troy with his quick thinking throws his legs up and wraps them around Oden’s head and he pulls Oden down making him release the hold.
Both of them get to their feet as Oden runs at Troy and goes for a clothesline but Motor ducks, Oden bounces off the ropes and comes back at Troy and this time goes for a scissor kick but again Troy side steps and he takes out the supporting leg of Oden.
Beno: Quick thinking by Troy right there!
Troy picks up Oden and begins to throw forearms into his face, pushing him up against the ropes, Troy irish whips Oden, Oden hits the ropes and comes back at Motor, Motor grabs Oden and connects with a Belly to Belly Suplex!
The crowd gives off a small pop for Troy oddly enough as Troy goes for the quick cover!
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KICKOUT!
Phil Latio: It’s going to take more than that to keep Xavier Oden down!
Troy gets to his feet. Troy bends down to pick up Oden but Oden gets in a eye poke, forcing Motor to back away and begin to cover up his eyes. Oden rushes to his feet, grabs Troy by the trucks and head and throws him into the turnbuckle, shoulder first!
Phil Latio: What a cheap shot!
Don Chuckles: Gotta do whatever it takes to win Phil! Troy is a veteran, he should expect anything and everything!
Oden grabs Troy by his feet and drags him into the center of the ring. Oden lays out Troy’s arm on the ground, jumps up into the air and lands knee first on the arm! Troy screams and begins to roll around on the mat as the fans begin to boo Oden who just stands there with a smirk on his face.
Beno: Oden could’ve broken Troy’s arm and doesn’t care at all!
Don Chuckles: Why would he care? You think Troy is worried about Zak Shields? Fuck no!
Oden picks up Troy and kick him in the mid-section, Oden sets Motor up for a Pile-Driver, but no! Troy grabs the legs of Oden and slams him down on his back! Troy drops one leg, still holding the other. Troy drops down with an elbow to the inner leg of Oden! Troy rolls back onto his feet. Troy picks up Oden, kicks Oden in the stomach, irish whips him into the ropes. Oden runs back at Troy and Troy slams him down with a spinebuster!
Troy jumps to his feet and begins to taunt that it’s over. Troy begins to wait for Oden, Oden is trying to get to his feet. Slowly but surely Oden stands up, Troy behind him. Troy throws a forearm into the lower back of Oden and sets Oden up for the Dropback! But no! Oden spins around, quickly kicks Troy in the stomach and BAM! Drops Troy with the XKO! A Leaping STFO!
Phil Latio: The XKO out of nowhere!
Oden cover Troy!
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TWO!
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THREE!
Steve Cruise: And the winner of the match…XAVIER OOOOODEN!
Phil Latio:What an ending to that match! Troy thought he had the Dropback but out of nowhere Oden reversed it and hit his own finisher!
Don Chuckles: Oden with another victory!
Beno: Let’s not forget about Zak Shields! I hope he’s alright! When we find out, we will let you guys know!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: XAVIER ODEN
Xavier’s music begins to play as Oden rolls out of the ring, celebrating by throwing his arms up into the air and just staring at Troy who lays inside the ring. Oden cocks a smirk and makes his way to the back as his theme song fades and the show goes to commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Beno: You have Xavier Oden who has been on fire since returning. You have Troy Motor, you never know what will happen with him and the Wyatt family.
Don Chuckles: Plus you have the former two time InterNational champion, Zak Shields! But enough talking about it, let’s get to the match!
Match Two: Xavier Oden vs Troy Motor vs Zak Shields
Sweet Child of mine blares over the arena and the fans go wild. Zak steps out into the arena with 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, Making his way to the ring The InterNational Champion. from Leeds, England. Zaaaak Shieeeelds!"
As Zak starts his walk towards the ring, out of nowhere, a burst of static appears on the screen and the arena lights shut off.
Phil Latio: What the hell is going on!
Suddenly the static happens again, the lights come back on and we see Troy Motor inside the ring, we see Luke Harper carrying Zak Shields, who clearly is unconscious on his shoulders, walking up the ramp.
Don Chuckles: Where is Luke Harper taking Zak!
Luke carries Zak into the back and the camera refocused on Troy who is just standing inside the ring as the crowd is completely silent.
Phil Latio: I hope someone figures out what is going on. Will Zak return to this match? If not, it will be a one on one instead!
Suddenly, Hero by Skillet begins to blare throughout the arena from the PA system as the fans begin to boo as "The Killer" comes walking out onto the stage.
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero (save me now)
I need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me (just in time)
Xavier Oden looks around the arena and cocks a grin as he makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent...Weighing in at 220lbs...From Seattle, Washington...XAVIER ODEN!!!
Xavier rushes to the ring springing up onto the apron, then whipping his feet before stepping through the ropes. He climbs over to the turnbuckle to cross* his arms in an 'X' form before shouting.
"I don't need you...You need me...You're welcome!'
Oden’s theme song fades as he turns his focus onto Troy Motor. The referee calls for the bell to start the match.
DING DING DING
Both walk to the middle of the ring and they lock up, almost instantly Oden gets the upper hand and he hip tosses Troy to the mat and locks in a headlock. Troy with his quick thinking throws his legs up and wraps them around Oden’s head and he pulls Oden down making him release the hold.
Both of them get to their feet as Oden runs at Troy and goes for a clothesline but Motor ducks, Oden bounces off the ropes and comes back at Troy and this time goes for a scissor kick but again Troy side steps and he takes out the supporting leg of Oden.
Beno: Quick thinking by Troy right there!
Troy picks up Oden and begins to throw forearms into his face, pushing him up against the ropes, Troy irish whips Oden, Oden hits the ropes and comes back at Motor, Motor grabs Oden and connects with a Belly to Belly Suplex!
The crowd gives off a small pop for Troy oddly enough as Troy goes for the quick cover!
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KICKOUT!
Phil Latio: It’s going to take more than that to keep Xavier Oden down!
Troy gets to his feet. Troy bends down to pick up Oden but Oden gets in a eye poke, forcing Motor to back away and begin to cover up his eyes. Oden rushes to his feet, grabs Troy by the trucks and head and throws him into the turnbuckle, shoulder first!
Phil Latio: What a cheap shot!
Don Chuckles: Gotta do whatever it takes to win Phil! Troy is a veteran, he should expect anything and everything!
Oden grabs Troy by his feet and drags him into the center of the ring. Oden lays out Troy’s arm on the ground, jumps up into the air and lands knee first on the arm! Troy screams and begins to roll around on the mat as the fans begin to boo Oden who just stands there with a smirk on his face.
Beno: Oden could’ve broken Troy’s arm and doesn’t care at all!
Don Chuckles: Why would he care? You think Troy is worried about Zak Shields? Fuck no!
Oden picks up Troy and kick him in the mid-section, Oden sets Motor up for a Pile-Driver, but no! Troy grabs the legs of Oden and slams him down on his back! Troy drops one leg, still holding the other. Troy drops down with an elbow to the inner leg of Oden! Troy rolls back onto his feet. Troy picks up Oden, kicks Oden in the stomach, irish whips him into the ropes. Oden runs back at Troy and Troy slams him down with a spinebuster!
Troy jumps to his feet and begins to taunt that it’s over. Troy begins to wait for Oden, Oden is trying to get to his feet. Slowly but surely Oden stands up, Troy behind him. Troy throws a forearm into the lower back of Oden and sets Oden up for the Dropback! But no! Oden spins around, quickly kicks Troy in the stomach and BAM! Drops Troy with the XKO! A Leaping STFO!
Phil Latio: The XKO out of nowhere!
Oden cover Troy!
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THREE!
Steve Cruise: And the winner of the match…XAVIER OOOOODEN!
Phil Latio:What an ending to that match! Troy thought he had the Dropback but out of nowhere Oden reversed it and hit his own finisher!
Don Chuckles: Oden with another victory!
Beno: Let’s not forget about Zak Shields! I hope he’s alright! When we find out, we will let you guys know!
WINNER OF THE MATCH: XAVIER ODEN
Xavier’s music begins to play as Oden rolls out of the ring, celebrating by throwing his arms up into the air and just staring at Troy who lays inside the ring. Oden cocks a smirk and makes his way to the back as his theme song fades and the show goes to commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
RAW comes back from commercial break. The fans are loud as ever as suddenly Welcome to the Jungle begins to blasts throughout the arena as the massive Sasquatch makes his way onto the stage.
Phil Latio: We are jumping right into the next match folks! New Thy WWE superstar, Sasquatch will be taking on former Thy WWE Champion, Beno!
Don Chuckles: First Captain Rump, now Sasquatch? What are these names?
Phil Latio: It's not about the names Don! Look at him! He's huge! Beno better be careful!
Don Chuckles: I suppose you are right, if Beno gets his ass kicked, you owe me dinner!
MATCH THREE: BENO VS SASQUATCH
He walks stiffly towards the ring. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp. the crowd erupts with mixed reactions as Beno charges down the ramp with a section of pipe. He swings for the fences and cracks Sasquatch in the back of the left knee with it.
Don Chuckles: Of course! I am not surprised!
Phil Latio: Beno may be our commentary partner but that's not called for!
Sasquatch stumbles to the apron as Beno unloads with repeated shots to the knee with the pipe. Beno drops the pipe and rolls Sasquatch into the ring. Beno slides into the ring and delivers kick after kick to the mangled leg of sasquatch. The match hasn't officially started yet and the official is trying to force Beno away so he can check on Sasquatch's condition.
Beno lets out a tremendous roar as the audience finally caves in and goes nuts.
Phil Latio: The fans seem to love it though!
The official is waving the match off.
Winner of the Match: No Contest
(Beno techinally via no show)
But Beno isn't done yet. He pulls Sasquatch up to a vertical base and lifts the giant of a man onto the top turnbuckle facing the crowd. Beno turns and takes hold of him around the waist. With raw power, Beno lifts Sasquatch onto his left shoulder and drills him into the mat. Beno kicks Sasquatch under the bottom rope and out of the ring.
While the official leaves the ring to check on him, Beno walks to the corner and motions for a microphone.
BENO: Is this a joke Vince?
I ask for Cena and you give me the jolly green giant? This man has no business in a ring let alone in a ring with me. I'm getting really tired of you protecting him Vince. You know as well as I do that sooner or later I'm going to get what I want. I always gets what I want.
I'm a former Tag Team Champion! A former World Champion! I deserve some damn respect Vince! Do you hear me? Put your damn hearing aid in goddamnit! I am the IT factor, the One and Only, King of Camelot! Listen Vince. I have an warning for you...No, not a warning, a promise!
Every week that you don't deliver Bob Cena to me, another one of your so called "superstars" will fall by my hands.
And I promise you, things will get far worse before they get better.
Beno drops the microphone, it hits the mat with a thud. Beno just shakes his head as his theme song begins to play as he heads towards the commentary table and the show goes to commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
RAW 163 comes back from the commercial break. We see Phil Latio, Don and Beno. Beno clearly still upset. Phil begins to speak.
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks! I totally understand why you are upset Beno!
Don Chuckles: Oh here comes the ass kissing.
Phil Latio: No, hear me out. Beno has done so much for this company. And giving him a newcomer, when he has asked for POT is a slap in the face in my opinion!
Don Chuckles: I've been here just as long as Beno, do you see me asking for special shit?
Beno: If you compare my career to your commentating job ever again, I'll shove my boot down your throat. Phil is right, I've done so much for this place. I think I've earned a shot at the InterNational Championship. You'd think Vince would want someone who helped bring him back hold that title instead of someone who helped get him fired. But what do I know right?
Phil Latio: I think you are right Beno but it's time for our main event!
But suddenly "Bleed for Me" by Saliva begins to play from the PA system as the crowd jumps onto their feet!
Blade comes jogging onto the stage with a smile on his face. The fans are excited to see the former Thy WWE Champion. Blade with his hands on his sides, just stands there, taking the crowd in. Blade cocks a smirk and begins his walk down the ramp.
Phil Latio: It's the Future, Blade LaVigne! I wonder why he's out here!
Beno: I wouldn't be surprised if he's coming out to bring attention to the whole Dominic Reynolds situation!
Don Chuckles: Eh, wake me up when he's done talking.
Blade high fives fans on his way to the ring, Blade slides into the ring as his theme song fades. Blade pulls out a microphone from his back pocket and begins to speak.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: You know something; right now I should be on top of the world.
I mean Joey the Bastard is basically fired, the New Age has basically imploded on itself and the Thy WWE ship is once again on its natural and correct course with Mr. McMahon at the helm. Ever since that night, something has just seemed off. And for the life of me, I couldn’t really figure out what it was. But then it dawned upon me. It’s not something that seemed off, it was someone.
And that someone’s name is Dominic Reynolds.
I never really had a problem with Dominic Reynolds, but he seems to have a problem with me which is fine. You see I’m a pretty simple and straightforward kind of guy, you have a problem with me, by all means come up to me face to face, man to man and just be straight about it. Cause usually, either we are going to talk it out, or we’re going to fight it out. When all is said and done though, I can at least say there’s a shared respect though. What I can’t stand though is running your mouth about me behind my back, and what I really can’t stand is when a coward puts his hands on me and then turns around and looks at me like everything is okay.
Blade’s tone lowers as he continues his speech.
Blade "The Future" LaVigne: Big mistake pal.
You showed your colors that night Dominic, you showed us all just how much of a coward you really are. But you couldn’t stop there could you? You also had to show us just how much of a classless bully you really are. I’ll admit I was one of the many who thought you were going to get your ass whopped by Steve Blackman last week.
I mean so far you’ve been nothing but squandered talent and wasted potential, and with the way you weaseled your way onto Team Thy WWE, there was really no reason to think any different now.
But you actually did it.
You won a match in a wrestling ring, rather than handle it like a true professional though; you just had to keep laying into Blackman after the match ended. I hate bullies Dominic, almost as much as I hate cowards. But even so man, I’m going to do for you the one thing you couldn’t do for me.
I know you’re back there right now listening to this, if you got such a problem with me Dominic, then come on out here, get into the ring and tell me face to face and we can settle it.
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Suddenly, Dominic Reynolds' theme song begins to play as the crowd begin to get loud. Reynolds slowly walks onto the stage. Just staring at Blade, Reynolds begins to slowly shake his head no.
"This will happen on my terms...Not yours!"
The two of them continue to jaw as the show goes to a commercial break.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: Welcome back folks! Man, I wonder why Reynolds meant by his terms?
Don Chuckles: As long as he shuts Blade up, I'll be happy.
Beno: I just know that when those two step into that ring across from each other, it'll be something special and I don't wanna miss that!
Phil Latio: I think all three of us can agree on that. But either way, up next is our main event! Triana takes on Sasha Banks!
Main Event: Sasha Banks vs Triana
Don Chuckles: As long as he shuts Blade up, I'll be happy.
Beno: I just know that when those two step into that ring across from each other, it'll be something special and I don't wanna miss that!
Phil Latio: I think all three of us can agree on that. But either way, up next is our main event! Triana takes on Sasha Banks!
Main Event: Sasha Banks vs Triana
We cut to the ring to see Sasha Banks already in the ring talking strategy with Charlotte.
The crowd erupts as the opening chords of "U + Ur Hand" by Pink! play throughout the arena. Triana busts out from the back full of energy, being greeted by cheers from the girls in the crowd, and a lot of the men, too. She is wearing her usual ring attire, and his carrying her baseball bat. Triana points the bat out in the crowd nodding her head, then points it toward the ring at Sasha Banks and Charlotte, with a grin on her face and gives them a wave. Sasha and Charlotte look disgusted, but a little afraid as well.
Phil Latio: Triana looks ready to rock tonight, Don!
Don Chuckles: Yeah, and she looks hot as hell!
Beno: Careful, Chuckles. She might knock your head clean off with that bat of her's if she heard that.
Phil Latio: Right you are, Beno. Triana wants to show the world that women aren't just objects, and from the sound of this crowd, she's doing a pretty good job.
Don Chuckles: Hey, I'm not taking anything away from Triana! Triana can beat anybody on the ThyWWE roster. That doesn't change the fact that she's hot as hell!
Beno: This should be an easy night for Triana. Even with Charlotte at ringside, this match is Triana's to lose.
Triana leap frogs over the top rope, and hops up on the second turnbuckle to pose for a photo op for the crowd. Her music dies down as Sasha and Charlotte decide on a course of action. Charlotte exits the ring, and Sasha attacks Triana from behind. The crowd boo and the ref has no choice but to call for the bell to start the match.
DING DING DING
Phil Latio: A cheap shot from Sasha Banks to start this match, and Triana is reeling!
Don Chuckles: Don't you worry about Triana, Latio. This is just a minor set back.
Beno: Sasha Banks knows that she stands no chance going at Triana face to face, so I can't really say anything bad about this strategy. Sasha Banks can adapt her style to any opponent. She needs to keep on Triana, and not give her any time to catch her breath.
Sasha hammers down on Triana's back with clubbing blows. Triana retreats to the corner, and Sasha keeps on her. Sasha drives a few shoulders in to the midsection of Triana in the corner. Then Sasha puts her boot up under the chin of Triana, choking her up against the ropes. The ref warns Sasha to let her out, but Sasha uses the whole five-count from the ref before releasing Triana. The referee demands that Sasha not mess around any more, and she shushes the ref as Charlotte cheers her on outside the ring. Sasha grabs Triana by the hair, and the crowd is firmly behind Triana now with a loud "Let's Go Triana" chant. That makes Sasha laugh as she goes to whip Triana in to the corner. Triana reverses, and Sasha hits the corner hard. She stumbles out in to a spinning heel kick out of nowhere from Triana as the crowd pop big time. Triana jumps up, full of energy.
Phil Latio: And Triana is pumped up!
Beno: Sasha Banks took too much time! She was getting too cocky, and now it's only a matter of time.
Don Chuckles: Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Am I right, Latio?
Phil Latio: Indeed you are, Don. Triana has taken control of this match!
Triana pulls Sasha up, and grins at her with her head cocked to the side, then drops her with a DDT. Triana doesn't go from a cover, though. Instead she heads up top on the top turnbuckle. Charlotte hops up on the apron but Triana drops her with a boot to the face. Then Triana jumps off the top, flipping through the air with a 450, and connecting with knees to the stomach of Sasha Banks.
Phil Latio: First Impressions from Triana to Sasha Banks.
Don Chuckles: That's an amazing move!
Beno: But, Triana hasn't gone for a cover yet. We can't forget that even though Triana is no longer running with the New Age, she is still one of the most dangerous people in Thy WWE. She still loves to inflict pain and suffering on her opponents. And she'll do it with a sick smile on her face!
Indeed, there is a sick grin on Triana's face as she watches Sasha Banks holding her stomach in pain. Triana pulls her up, and quickly drops her with a snap suplex. Charlotte back up on the apron. Triana almost kicks her head in to the upper deck with a huge super kick to a roar from the crowd. Charlotte falls to the floor out cold. Sasha is back up, charges, and Triana drops her with a drop toe hold counter. Sasha sits up, and Triana off the ropes, drops Sasha to her back with a drop kick to the face.
Phil Latio: Jesus! That was one hell of a dropkick!
Don Chuckles: Triana wasn't aiming for Sasha's face with that dropkick. She was aiming for the back of Sasha's head!
Triana drags Sasha to the corner, then lifts Sasha up, placing her on the top turnbuckle. Triana points, and the crowd respond accordingly. Triana climbs up to, but Sasha starts to fight back, punching Triana in the midsection. Triana then grabs hold of Sasha's forehead with her teeth. Sasha screams in pain, and flails her arms around. Triana then jumps up and wraps her legs around the head of Sasha Banks, flipping her over and to the mat with a beauty of a hurricanrana off the top.
Phil Latio: What a move!
Beno: Look like Triana is getting bored with this. She might be looking to end it soon.
Triana pulls Sasha up. Sasha can barely stand. Triana lifts Sasha up on her shoulders, then laughs loudly.
Phil Latio: Here it is. The devastating reverse Death Valley driver! The L-O-L!
Triana drops Sasha hard to the mat right on her head with the L-O-L, then goes for the cover without hooking a leg.
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Steve Cruise: Here is your winner.... TRIANA!
The crowd cheer loudly as the ref raises Triana's hand in victory. Triana is laughing as she starts to chase the referee around the ring. The ref dives out of the ring in fear.
WINNER OF THE MATCH: TRIANA
WINNER OF THE MATCH: TRIANA
Phil Latio: An easy victory for Triana tonight. She seems to be in a better place since the end of the New Age.
Beno: You're right. She seems happier. More playful. But she's just as dangerous as she's ever been.
Don Chuckles: If not more!
Triana grabs her bat, and starts swing at imginary targets as the crowd is eating up.
That is...
Until...
"Fight Music" hits and the tone in the arena flips on a dime. Triana looks up the ramp with a serious and urgent look on her face. She clutches her bat as Joey the Bastard walks out from the back. he is serious, too. He even looks a little bit sad.
Phil Latio: Oh my God! This isn't good. Triana needs to get the hell out of there now!
Don Chuckles: Relax, Latio. The Bastard would never hurt Triana.
Beno: You'd think that, but JTB is the most unpredictable person I've ever met. One minute, he could be calling you his best friend, and then a moment later, he's driving a knife in your spine. Triana needs to keep her wits about her, because, trust me, this man is dangerous.
The crowd boo JTB as he makes his way down the ramp, carrying the ThyWWE Championship. He looks in distress. His clothes are filthy, and stained. He's wearing red sweat pants, and a baggy grey shirt with a hat. he doesn't look at the crowd. He only looks at Triana. He makes his way to the ring, grabs a microphone, and enters the ring. Triana holds the bat up, ready to defend herself. JTB puts his hand up...
JTB: Triana, please. I'm not here for revenge, or to hurt you in any way. I would never do that.
Triana seems to be a little uncertain. She grabs a microphone as well.
Triana: Are you actually wearing... sweat pants!?
JTB: Yeah, I am. I'm broken, Tri.
Triana's fear starts to turn to sympathy, and pity, and as JTB speaks with tears forming in his eyes.
JTB: I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I know that you've heard this song and dance a thousand times before from me, but I want you to know that I truly am sorry. I just got swept up in the excitement of what we were doing. I started to only care about myself. The truth is... I held you back.
Triana folds her arms at her chest. The crowd is still booing.
JTB: I know. You have every right to think that way. I was a jerk. I was a liar. I was a bastard. I was THE Bastard, and I don't wanna be The Bastard anymore. I wanna just be Joey the man. And, Triana, this isn't The Bastard talking. This is Joey... I love you with all my heart. I just want you to be able to be the best, and and I'm truly sorry for the way that acted. I just want you to please forgive me and come back to me. Because with out you, I'm nothing. You were the one who pushed me to get to the top. You are my driving force. I don't care about fame. I don't care about money. I would give this all up right now if you forgave me. I would throw this away...
JTB tosses the Thy WWE World Championship to the mat.
JTB: ...to be with you again.
JTB gets down on his knees.
JTB: Please forgive me, Tri.
The crowd has changed there tune a little bit. Triana has as well. She has a little smirk on her face as she glances down at the the Thy WWE Championship. She grabs JTB by the hand and pulls him to his feet. Then she picks up the Thy WWE Championship and hands it to JTB.
Triana: It's okay, Mister B. I forgive you.
JTB looks confused but relieved at the same time.
JTB: You do? Just like that?
Triana: Sure! I mean, you were going through a whole lot of stress!
JTB: Yeah, I was wasn't I?
Triana: You had the world on your shoulders. You were the CEO of a multi-million dollar company. Plus, you were the World Champion of the greatest promotion in the world! Of curse you were gonna be a little off your rocker. But, that's what I love about you. I forgive you.
The crowd cheer a little bit as Triana gives JTB a hug. JTB can't believe it, but a big smile covers his face, and tears pour from his eyes. Triana smiles as well as they hug in the middle of the ring.
"Live in Fear" by Mark Crozer & The Rels begins playing in the dark arena.
Bray walks out, Troy Motor and Luke Harper behind him, to a chorus of boos. Bray's lantern is the only thing illuminating the three superstars. Bray isn't smiling as they slowly make their way down the ramp; his face is deadly serious. When he reaches ringside, he blows the lantern out, the arena lights switching back on.
Troy is still wearing his sheep mask, staring out into the crowd; Luke stares wide eyes into the audience as well. But Bray's eyes are on Triana. Joey looks confused, asking Bray why the hell he's here. Bray ignores Joey, and raises a microphone to his mouth.
"I gave you one week."
Bray nods to his soldiers of war, and the three climb up on the apron. Troy removes the sheep mask, and Joey can be heard asking Troy what the hell is going on, but Troy ignores his former teammate and former sworn enemy. His eyes are on Triana. Bray leans on the top rope, lounging.
"One week to decide if you will take to your calling. Your destiny, Triana! I told you I can see her in your eyes. The one who taught me so much. The one who showed me a world beyond what I had ever known, beyond what I had ever thought was possible. Here she stands in front of me, reborn! I so clearly remember.... her final moments.... as I held her dying vessel in my arms.... she whispered to me.... 'All that is righteous in the eyes of the Sabbatic One will be reborn.' And the vessel took its final breath, Abigail's spirit filling the room, warming the cold of the cabin, comforting us."
Nobody moves. Triana looks oddly conflicted, and Joey looks concerned for her.
"That feeling of spiritual warmth had followed me everywhere I went in the time since her passing. It is the spirit that was so instrumental in bringing Luke Harper to the light. It was that spirit that filled a broken Troy Motor with hope. But it was only a short time ago I felt that spirit drift away from me. I felt the cold touch me... and oh, how I wept. I thought Abigail had come to her final judgement. I prayed to her every night... I hoped for one final sign. Proof she had attained the peace she so rightfully deserved."
Bray sounds as if he may cry again; his eyes were definitely growing wetter as the story went on, and his voice broke ever so slightly.
"But it was here, in this company, that I felt her.... I could feel her warmth again. It's in you, Triana. Abigail's souls resides in your body, waiting to be reunited with her lands."
Bray gets in the ring, and Troy and Luke follow; Joey drops his microphone, visibly preparing for fight; Luke Harper's wide eyes turn to Joey, but Troy and Bray stare only at Triana.
"So please, Triana, please. Reunite Abigail with us. Allow her to merge into you, to take the strengths you possess; your youth, the sharp and cunning mind, the raw strength; and you can enter a world you did not know existed. A world of power. Listen to your soul, Triana. Plea-
"Screw this! Troy, you really believe this bullshit?"
The crowd actually reacts loudly to Joey interrupting. Clearly, he's had enough.
"I came out here to make amends with the woman I love, and now you three prance out- I'm tired of being quiet, I'm not letting this go any further. Triana isn't going anywhere, and Troy, you're waking the hell up from whatever trance he's got you in, you hear me?"
Troy looks at Joey for the first time, and his facial expression changes; he's suddenly so confused, and he almost looks like he'll lose his balance; he grabs the top rope for support.
Luke Harper crosses the ring in long strides, grabs Troy's shoulder, and slaps him right across the face, hard. Troy gets right in Harper's face, but backs off; he's back under whatever Bray has him in. Before Joey even speaks, Bray begins speaking, having kept his eyes on Triana's the whole time.
"Choose, now! Or I will have to choose for you!"
Bray's shouts catch everyone's attention. Triana is deep in thought; making a decision. Joey can be heard.
"No, no, no... don't do it..."
Triana looks at him, right into his eyes. Something passes between them. Unspoken. Triana raises her microphone.
"No."
The crowd's reaction is massive. The cheers overwhelm, but everyone can see the anger practically radiating off of Bray.
Troy places his hand on Bray's shoulder, and Luke places his hand on the other shoulder; Troy whispers something in Bray's ear, and Bray begins speaking again.
"Then we will show you the way! Next week, the both of you- Triana, and Joey- why don't you take on my soldiers of war, Troy Motor and Luke Harper?"
Troy's eyes fall on Joey, staring at him. Bray stops struggling against his two family members, and begins laughing in his own sadistic way.
Triana raises the microphone to her mouth.
Triana: I would be more than happy to stomp your puppets down, and I'm sure Joey would be happy to assist me!
The crowd roars in agreement.
JTB stops Triana right there. He starts to talk to her. JTB seems to be worried, and looks to be trying to calm Triana down. JTB asks for the mic from Triana.
JTB: I don't know how good of an idea this is, to be honest. I mean, I'm a broken man! I might be a liability! Why would Triana want me to be her partner next week... when I could be her partner...
RIGHT NOW!
BOP! Microphone shot to the head of Luke Harper as the crowd reacts big time. Triana jumps on Troy Motor and starts to hammer away. The crowd is buzzing like crazy. Bray Wyatt quickly rolls out of the ring, leaving his soldiers of war to fend for themselves. JTB starts to pound on Luke Harper with the mic as Triana is going nuts on Troy in the corner. JTB gets off of Harper, then pulls him up. JTB then throws Luke Harper right over the top rope to the floor right at Bray Wyatt's feet. Triana then runs and sends Troy Motor flying over the top rope as well. He lands beside Luke Harper at Bray Wyatt's feet. Triana and JTB are running wild, daring Bray to get in the ring. But, Bray Wyatt just laughs sadistically. Troy and Harper get to their feet and go to get back in the ring, but Bray grabs them both by the head, and the three of them make there way back up the ramp. The crowd boos as Triana and JTB chuckle in the ring, still daring them to fight. Bray stops at the top of the ramp. Harper and Troy stand behind him. Bray drops to his knees, extends his arms and shouts...
FOLLOW THE BUZZARDS!!!
Phil Latio: What a huge main event for next week!
Don Chuckles: Bray Wyatt better think twice the next time he wants to interrupt Triana and The Bastard!
Phil Latio: Folks, we're out of time!
The show ends as JTB and Triana embrace in the ring to cheers, and Bray Wyatt kneeling on the top of the ramp, laughing with his arms out, staring up in to the rafters.
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