Re: WWE 2006 by randyorton24 and Renegade™
WWE RAW
Madison; WI
*Opening Video*
Instead of cutting to the arena for the pyro, we open with a video highlighting last week's promo between Foley & Bischoff, and then are shown the four men beating down on Foley, only for The Rock & Sting to make the save, and then Bischoff throwing down the challenge to Foley to change the stipulation for the losing team's GM to be fired
*Pyro*
Styles: Welcome to the sold out Kohl Center in Madison, Winsconsin for what is going to be a huge night!
King: You said it Joey, huge is the word!
Coach: We're coming off the full betrayal of HHH by Shawn Michaels, and apparently, tonight Shawn will explain his actions and address the crowd.
Styles: And you can bet that HHH will want to have some of Michaels, so he'll have to keep constantly looking over his shoulders!
*World's Greatest* hits to a fair pop as Charlie Haas heads to the ring for his second match in the Open Challenge for the IC title
*Too Sweet* hits to a huge ovation from the crowd as Scott Hall creeps out on stage and does his taunt as the pyro explodes behind him. Hall then flicks his toothpick at the cameraman, and gets into the ring
Match 1
Intercontinental Championship
Scott Hall vs Charlie Haas (c)
Great contest to open the night to, with both men showing their talent, and Hall showing he can still go for a 48 year old.
Neither man really gets a period in control, and the crowd is torn between who to cheer for, although the cheers for Hall sound louder than those for Haas.
Haas goes for a German to Hall, who counters with a go behind and rolls up Haas for a 2 count.
Hall socks Haas with a right hand, then sends him to the ropes and nails a reverse elbow, and follows up with a fist drop to the face. Hall hooks the leg for a close count.
Hall pulls Haas up and goes for the Outsider's Edge, but Haas counters with a Hurricanrana!
The crowd pops the counter as Haas nails a dropkick to Hall, sending him out to the floor through the ropes.
As Haas is down inside the ring, Hall regains his footing and is wiped out with a chair shot, from CHRIS MASTERS!
The ref sees this and calls for the bell
Winner via DQ @ 10:45 - Scott Hall
However, STILL Intercontinental Champion - Charlie Haas
Masters hits Hall over the back with the chair while he's down, then pulls Hall up and slaps the Masterlock on, shaking Hall around for a while, then he throws him into the steel steps
Masters now picks up a mic
Masters: Hey Scott, you know what they say, PAYBACKS A BITCH!
Masters throws the mic down and heads out through the crowd as we go to a break
-Commercial-
Styles: Welcome back everyone, if you've tuned in late chances are you didn't see what happened before the break, take a look at this....
*Video is shown of Masters interfering in the Hall/Haas match and blasting Hall with the chair, then putting the Masterlock on him*
Coach: It serves old chico right, if he hadn't provoked Masters last week this wouldn't of happened!
King: But remember it was 2 weeks ago that Masters provoked Hall.
Coach: So?
Styles: So Masters has no right to do what he did.
Backstage now and we see a limo pull up, and Eric Bischoff steps out to huge heat
Styles: There's that snake! Eric Bischoff quitting as GM of RAW until his team supposedly wins at Summerslam, I'm sure he's here and up to no good.
Coach: Mr. Bischoff is not a snake, just because you whine like a drowned squirrell!
King: Hey shutup you two, I'm getting sick of this.....
We now cut and see Mick Foley sitting down in his office, stitches across his forehead after the beating he took last week, when there is a knock at the door and Foley opens it to find RVD there
Foley: Hey Rob, what can I do for you?
RVD: Well Mick I saw what happened to you last week, and that's just not on. I don't want that ass-kisser back here running RAW, and I've still got a final score to settle with Shelton Benjamin, so if you have any spots open in your team, and I think you do, hows about giving me a chance. I won't let you down, Mick.
Foley contemplates the question for a moment
Foley: Sure you can be in my team, I could do with someone who knows all about the extreme environment factor, plus I know you very well from the days of ECW.
RVD: Sounds good to me.
Foley & RVD shake hands as the camera cuts back to ringside
*The Game* hits to a standing ovation from the fans as the WWE Champion heads to the ring with a pissed off look on his face, his title slung over his shoulder and sledgehammer in hand. HHH grabs a mic, throws his water bottle into the crowd and gets into the ring
HHH: So who saw what went down last week?
Crowd isn't sure how to respond, and a mixed reaction is the heard result
HHH: Because I damn sure felt it. And it hurt. My long time pal, Shawn Michaels, stabbed me in the back!
Crowd boos and a loud *HBK Sucks* chant starts
HHH: Actually, technically, he stabbed me in the jaw, but either way, Shawn here's your chance to give me your half assed explanation as to why, so get out here.
HHH waits, and there is no sign of Michaels, after a minute or so, HHH gets back on the mic
HHH: Come on Shawn, don't be afraid, I'm not gonna hurt you. O wait, just hold on a sec....
HHH turns around, facing away from the titantron
HHH: Does this entice you a bit more, sneaking up with my back turned? Huh?
Crowd *OOOO's* and a *HHH* chant starts
HHH: What else do I have to Shawn, must I also be pre-occupied with something else. Here, I'll pick my nose, I'll count to ten, I'll scratch my balls, I'll undo a turnbuckle pad, just get out here....
HHH waits, and still nothing happens
HHH: I guess his confidence just isn't there anymore, I mean I wouldn't have any left if I'd count the amount of times I've beaten his ass over the years!
Crowd pops
HHH: Come on Shawn, show yourself you coward!
Finally *Sexy Boy* hits to GIGANTIC heat as HBK steps out on stage with the same, cold, blank look he had at the end of last week, mic in hand
HHH: There you are. Finally mustered up the courage to come out here?
HBK stands there, staring deeply at H, but doesn't say a word
HHH: What's wrong Shawn? Don't wanna talk? That's right, you just stab people in the back, without an explanation. My bad man, I forgot.
HBK: Hunter, you're a sorry, sad excuse for a human being. You stand there, and you kiss up to the crowd with your childish insults to whomever opposes you, yet you forget that just a few years ago, infact, at the beginning of this year, it was you who was insulting these people, bragging about yourself non stop.
HHH: Times change Shawn. Looks like we swapped roles.
HBK: I don't think so. I could never be like you Hunter. Just looking at you right now, makes me cringe inside, because you as a person, revolt me. I could've never tried to be your "pal" again after all the times you stabbed me in the back. Isn't this a case of fair play?
HHH rubs his chin, sarcastically
HHH: Look Shawn, cut the crap. To be honest I don't give a damn. I want you, in this ring right now! Come on "Showstopper", show me if you've still got it.
HBK: I don't think so.
Crowd boos HBK
HHH: Why not Shawn, are you afraid of the past repeating itself again, IE, me kicking your ass?
Crowd cheers as HBK shakes his head
HBK: Do you take me for some sort of moron. Why in the hell, when you're in a mood like you're in, would I want to get into the ring with you, especially when you have that with you....
Michaels points to the sledgehammer
HHH: This? Fine.
HHH drops it to the outside
HHH: Now, let's do this.
HBK begins to walk down the aisle, then stops, smiles and gives HHH a crotch chop, then turns and begins heading for the exit to huge heat and jeers from the crowd
HHH: Where are you going?
HBK: Away from you. I'm not in the mood.
HHH: O OK, hold on a sec.
HHH turns his back to HBK
HHH: How about now, it'll just be like last week Shawn.
Crowd gives a loud *OOO* as HBK stares coldly at HHH, and thinks about it, then just turns and walks out
-Commercials-
We return and see Cade & Jindrak in the ring, warming up for their tag match
*Hello Ladies* hits a light pop as Val Venis & Maven head to the ring, Val throws his towel into the crowd as Maven taunts on the apron, Cade & Jindrak laugh at them, and call them "Egghead Twins", and Maven shuts up Cade with a right hand and we are underway
Match 2
Non Title
Maven & Val Venis vs Cade & Jindrak
Good tag matchup, which is controlled by the champs, showing great chemistry and using their regular cheap tactics to keep themselves on top in the match.
A small revival begins from their opposition as Venis counters a Reflection Of Perfection attempt with a Bulldog faceplant!
Venis tags in Maven to a light pop, and Maven comes in taking Jindrak down with a clothesline, then hits a right hand to Cade, then another clothesline to Jindrak.
Maven backs Jindrak into the corner and tees off on him with right hands, then turns around and connects with a dropkick to Lance Cade.
However, Jindrak now grabs Maven from behind and plants him with the Reflection Of Perfection!
Val Venis gets back up, but Lance Cade boots him in the gut and nails the Swift Drive (Tiger Driver)
Mark Jindrak now makes an easy cover on Maven to win the match
Winners @ 5:29 - Cade & Jindrak
Cade & Jindrak get out of the ring looking happy with their win, and grab their titles and head to the back
Styles: Our champs get a solid victory here tonight, but they once again couldn't do it without a cheap move here and there.....
Coach: Aw get over it Styles, it's called dedication to the win, the will to win if you will, by any means necessary!
King: I would like to see them defend their titles once under a fair contest.
Backstage now we see Todd Grisham rushing to catch up with Cade & Jindrak
Grisham: Guys, can I have a quick word?
Cade: Well if you must. Go on.
Grisham: First off, congratulations on your victory. But are you at all worried about the fact that the New Age Outlaws have earnt themselves a title shot against you guys?
Jindrak: Are they still around? I thought after we made them look like the embarassments they are at Bad Blood I thought they would've gone into hiding forever.
Cade: Well you've got to admire their courage....
Jindrak: Or, is it stupidity?
Cade: Ah, true. Anyways, who gives a damn if they have a title shot against us? Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyhow, we'll take on anyone, because we're going down as the greatest tag team in history!
Cade & Jindrak walk off
We are now in a medic room, and we see Scott Hall receiving stitches in his forehead after the assault earlier by Chris Masters, when Mick Foley walks in
Hall: Hey Mick.
Foley: Scott. I saw what happened to you earlier.
Hall: Yeah, about tha-
Hall stops talking as the medic stitching finishes
Hall: Ouch! Damn chico, that hurt.
Medic: Sorry.
Hall: Anyways, as I was saying, about that. Next week, I want Masters in a match, I'm gonna take that freshman to school!
Foley: Next week?
Hall: Yeah.
Foley: Alright, you've got it. Scott Hall vs Chris Masters next week on RAW.
Crowd cheers as Foley leaves and Hall gets up and follows as we come back to ringside
*Trainwreck* hits to heat as A-Train makes his way to the ring, as *Shave Your Back* chants begin
*Glass Shatters* blasts to an incredible ovation as Stone Cold heads to the ring looking pissed after last week. Austin salutes the crowd on all four buckles to huge pops
Match 3
Steve Austin vs A-Train
Austin batters his much bigger opponent with repeated right hands, and mudhole stomp combo's.
A-Train gets to his feet and is met with a Stunner!
Austin covers 1.....2....Austin raises A-Trains shoulder. Austin smiles and pulls A-Train up again, and hits him with another Stunner, to a huge pop. Austin now covers again 1.....2....Austin again raises A-Train off the mat.
The ref asks him what he's doing, and Austin gives a Stunner to the ref!
No Contest @ 4:32
A-Train struggles to his feet slowly and Austin goes to hit him with a third Stunner when
*My Time Is Now* hits to massive heat.
John Cena is making his way to the ring, swinging a steel chain. Austin is occupied with Cena and doesn't see that A-Train is sneaking up on him, and A-Train grabs Austin from behind, and Austin raises his leg into the groin of A-Train, who clutches at his groin area, and hops around into a third Stunner!
As this happens, Cena gets into the ring and takes a shot at Austin with the chain, nailing Austin on the back of the head! The crowd gives huge heat as Cena grabs Austin's head and starts laying into him with fists, covered by the steel chain. Before long, Austin is busted wide open, with the blood flowing from his face. Cena now waits for Austin to get to his feet, and Austin can barely see due to the blood, and Cena hoists him up for an FU, and slams him to the mat with a big FU!
Cena isn't done, as he drags Austin out to the floor, and gets him on his shoulders again, and then FU's Austin onto the floor! The crowd is booing the hell out of Cena, who rubs his hand through the blood on Austin's forehead, and wipes it across his chest, then taunts, raising the steel chain high as we go to a break with medics rushing to Austin's aid
-Commercials-
Styles: Welcome back to Monday Night RAW everyone, during the break Austin ran away from his medics at ringside, thanks to WWE.com Unlimited, here's what went down!
*The medics are attending to Austin, when all of a sudden, Austin pushes the aside and runs to the back*
King: I've got a feeling he wants John Cena!
Coach: The idiot should be receiving all the medical assesment he can get at this point, Cena beat all those damaged braincells even further away from his brain.
We now are taken backstage were John Cena is walking through the halls looking pleased with himself, he flips off the camera, mocking Austin, when he is tackled from behind and the crowd goes wild when they see Stone Cold unloading right hands on Cena!
Austin gets Cena by the head and throws him head first into the drink machine, and Cena's head breaks the plastic covering, with it all shattering on him. Austin now stomps a mudhole in Cena, and begins to fire rights and lefts at Cena, until security arrives to break them up, they drag Austin away, who looks like a ravaged dog wanting to maul his prey
Styles: Good God, Austin & Cena want to kill each other!
King: Austin gets some measure of revenge on Cena, and I can tell you, next week it's just gonna happen again!
Coach: I've never seen either man so hungry to fight before, I love it!
We now cut to the locker room of Vince McMahon, who gets a huge amount of heat from the fans when he appears, with Shane in tow
Vince: Listen Shane, next week, you and HHH will go one on one for the WWE Championship, with Shawn Michaels as the special guest ref....
Shane: Sounds good to me, but Dad, I haven't wrestled properly on a regular basis for years.
Vince: Don't worry about that son, you've got me by your side, the Corporation back here, and let's not forget the deal Shawn has with us, so I'm pretty sure you'll be able to capture the win.
Shane nods seemingly growing in confidence
Shane: I think it needs to be a big match.
Vince: You know what, you're right! Next week, HHH will defend his WWE title against Shane McMahon with Shawn Michaels as the guest referee, in a Steel Cage match!
Crowd pops, as Shane likes Vince's announcement
We come back to ringside as *Freight Animal* hits to a big pop from the crowd as Rhino heads to the ring, ready for another Hardcore title defence
*Shattered Dreams* plays to a light reaction as Goldust makes his way out with a golden trash can, with it's lid and a gold shovel also
Match 4
Hardcore Championship
Rhino (c) vs Goldust
Funny style brawl, as Goldusts antics throughout the match confuse and spook out Rhino to hilarious results.
Goldust takes Rhino down with a drop toe hold onto the golden trash can, then covers for a 2. Goldust now takes a deep breath right in front of Rhino, who hits him with a left hand, then suplexes him down. Rhino picks up a stop sign and whacks Goldust over the back with it, then over the head.
Rhino covers 1.....2...kickout.
Rhino goes to the corner and crouches down, ready for a GORE. Goldust gets to his feet and Rhino charges in, but Goldust avoids the contact and picks up the golden shovel, and raises it to the groin of Rhino! Goldust now cracks it over the back of the Man Beast, who staggers into the corner. Goldust places Rhino's legs behind the ropes, setting him up for the Golden Globes!
Goldust turns to the crowd and gets them on their feet, but as he does this, Rhino gets out and charges in, splitting Goldust in half on the turn around with a GORE! Rhino covers for an elementary 3 count to retain
Winner @ 6:34 - Rhino
Retains Hardcore Championship
Rhino holds his head and pats Goldust on the back, saying well done, and gets out of the ring, takes his title and celebrates with the crowd
Styles: Rhino is successful in his defence of the title!
King: Again, Rhino was pushed, but he was too powerful in the end.
Coach: Sometime soon, someone is gonna beat his stumpy little ass and take that belt off him. Rhino is a joke!
Coach drops his headset and grabs a mic
Coach: Hey Rhino you pudgy idiot, over here!
Rhino turns to see Coach standing on the announce table
Coach: Next week, why don't you put that title on the line against me, and we'll see if you're truly Hardcore!
Rhino smiles, biting his tongue, trying not to laugh and nods his head in acceptance
Styles: Another stupid move by the Coach everyone, get used to it, they seem to regulate more than John Cena wins around here!
We go to a break with Coach flexing his small muscles to Rhino, who laughs at him from the crowd
-Commercials-
We are back, and the Cabana is set up, with Carlito standing in the middle of the ring with an apple and mic in his hands, as a *Carlito* chant begins
Carlito: Madison, Winsconsin....
Crowd erupts for the hometown mention
Carlito: Is cool!
Crowd erupts again, and another *Carlito* chant starts
Carlito: But not as cool as Carlito.
Scattered laughs, one or two boos
Carlito: Now last week wasn't the best Cabana in Carlito's recent memory. I was Stunnered by Stone Cold, and I lost control of my own show. But this week is different. This week is all about Carlito, and his chance, to accept Charlie Haas' open challenge next week.....
*I Am* hits and the crowd erupts with a huge ovation as AJ Styles heads to the ring in a blue hoody and jeans, with the crowd chanting *AJ* loudly
AJ: Did I just hear you correctly? You're answering the Open Challenge?
Carlito: Yeah, are you that deaf you had to come out here to hear it?
AJ: No, I heard you, bit you made a mistake. I am challenging Haas next week, not you.
Carlito takes a bite of his apple and thinks about what Styles said
Carlito: That's a good one AJ, but no I made no mistake. It's gonna be Carlito vs Charlie Haas, you don't fit into the equation at all my friend.
AJ: I'm not your friend Carlito. And if you don't step back and let me have my match first, I'll kick your ass!
Crowd erupts as AJ steps up to Carlito, who backs off a bit
Carlito: Hey easy there AJ, we can surely work something out....
*This Is A Test* hits to heat as Test makes his way to the ring with a mic in hand, with neither AJ or Carlito looking pleased that Test is here
Carlito: Whoa hey big man, get off my show. Stop wasting Carlito's time.
Test: Shutup.
Crowd boos Test, who blows them off with a rude gesture
Test: Let's face it, neither of you deserve a chance at the IC title, I do. So, simply put for you idiots, next week, I'm taking on Charlie Haas, and if either of you have a problem speak on it so I can stick this foot down your throat!
AJ: Listen here, just because you walk around with Vince McMahon's pole in your ass doesn't mean you get special treatment. You think you're intimidating, but you're not. You're a joke, hiding in Vince's multi-million dollar "Corporation".
Carlito laughs at this, and goes to take a bite of his apple, but Test kicks it out of his hand, frustrated
Carlito: Das not cool!
Carlito gets in Test's face now, as the 3 men look to come to blows, when *World's Greatest* hits and Charlie Haas steps out on stage with a mic
Haas: Guys, there's an easier way to settle this. In two weeks time it's Saturday Night's Main Event, so here's what's gonna happen. You 3 are gonna face off, and the winner can have an IC match against me at Summerslam! Hows about that?
Test: Sounds like a rip off to me.
AJ: That's fine with me.
Carlito: Whatever.
Haas: Good. I'll see who the real man out of you three is.
Haas heads to the back as we go to the commentary team
Styles: A big triple threat match made for Saturday Night's Main Event, a triple threat match with the winner facing Charlie Haas at Summerslam for the IC title!
King: It will be a huge match Joey! AJ Styles, Carlito & Test!
Coach: And we all know that Test will destroy them both and take the belt off Haas, for the good of the Corporation.
-Commercials-
We come back and see Rene Dupre & Matt Striker in the ring with Rob Conway
*Break It Down* hits and the crowd goes wild as X-Pac and the New Age Outlaws make their way to the ring, getting more big cheers from the crowd. The trio let the crotch chops fly with the pyro blasting off behind them
Match 5
D-Generation X
vs
Rob Conway/Matt Striker/Rene Dupree
Pretty entertaining match, seeing the DX trio work well together, showing that they are truly back as a unit as they dominate the most part of this match.
A small period where they are on the back feet occurs as Conway overpowers X-Pac, and X-Pac is isolated for only a couple of minutes, before he catches a kick from Matt Striker and returns with a Spinning Heel kick, knocking Striker down.
X-Pac makes a hot tag to Billy Gunn to a big pop, and Billy comes in with a full head of steam, taking Striker down, then hitting clotheslines to Dupree, and then to Conway, then a back body drop on Striker.
Billy sets Striker up for the Fame Asser, but Conway smacks him on the jaw with a right hand to the face, but then Road Dogg comes off the middle rope with an axe handle to Conway, making him stumble around into an X-Factor from X-Pac!
Rene Dupree gets in and hits a right to Pac, then sends him to the ropes, but X-Pac slides under Dupree and Road Dogg loads him up and slams him with a Pump Handledrop, while Billy plants Striker with a Fame Asser, and Billy covers for the win!
Winners @ 10:11 - D-Generation X
The crowd goes wild again as the DX trio celebrate their win, and we go back to the commentary team
Styles: DX making an impact here, and the Outlaws sending a message to Cade & Jindrak that they are ready for that tag title shot!
Coach: I've got to admit, that was an impressive win from DX, but let's see if they can keep it up in the coming weeks.
King: It looks like they are better than ever, and that's not a good thing for the Corporation!
We now are shown a shot of Eric Bischoff walking down the halls with his team of Christian, Edge, Shelton Benjamin & Monty Brown behind him, getting major heat from the crowd
Styles: It looks like Bischoff's left it late to address everyone about the War Games match, and that's up next!
-Commercials-
As we come back *I'm Back* hits to loud boos and jeers from the crowd as Eric Bischoff and his team head to the ring, Eric smiling and looking happier than he's looked in ages
Bischoff: Ah, this place brings back fond memories.
Crowd boos Bischoff
Bischoff: Oh, I didn't mean this arena, or this town for that matter, I meant this ring, because last week this ring was the place were Mick Foley received the treatment he deserved!
More heat, *Bischoff sucks* chants begin
Bischoff: No, I don't.
Now a loud *Yes You Do* chant starts
Bischoff: Whatever, I don't have to listen to you people. You're like that crap that sticks to my shoe when I step on the streets around here....
More heat
Bischoff: But onto issues that actually matter. Mick, last week you got what you had coming to you. And if you didn't have the help of The Rock & Sting, it would've been much worse. You're lucky. But now, I want you to come out here and accept my change to the War Games stipulation, if your team loses, you're fired! If mine loses, and the chances of that happening are very slim, then I'll never show up in the WWE again. I GUARANTEE that.
Bischoff pauses
Bischoff: Come on Mick, I've put it all on the line, and I want an answer now. I promise you, you won't be hurt....
Bischoff waits a few moments for Foley, when *If Ya Smell* hits to an electric ovation as The Rock steps out on stage, soaking up the huge ovation he's receiving, mic in hand
Bischoff: Rock, I don...
Rock: Shut your mouth jabroni!
Crowd erupts
Rock: FINALLY, THE ROCK HAS COME BACK TO MADISON, WINSCONSIN!
The crowd goes wild with a huge *Rocky* chant
Rock: Eric Bischoff, last week you did something I didn't think you could even go as low as it was. You had a five on one beating handed out to Mick Foley, with your four lapdogs back there.
Edge: Wow, The Rock using toilet humour, that's new.
Rock: Excuse me? Did you just interrupt The Rock?
Edge: Ye....
Rock: IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU DID!
Crowd erupts with laughter while Edge grits his teeth
Bischoff: Rock why are you even out here? I asked Mick Foley to come out, not you. Now get lost and tell Mick to get out here.
Rock: Don't ever talk to The Rock again, or I'll smack your lips right off your face!
Crowd pops
Rock: Now, The Rock is aware that Mick Foley is here tonight, but he doesn't feel like coming out after last week. So, while we wait to see if he changes his mind, The Rock has a song for you and your team....
Christian: Hell no Rock! Shutup, just shutup!
Crowd boos Christian
Christian: All you do is insult people, week in week out and it's getting annoying. Why don't for once, you get in here and back up your mouth with your fists?
Rock: O hey man, hows the nuts going? I know it's been a month and all, have they shrunken from the watermelon size yet? Or do they still hang lower than Eric Bischoff's on a winters night?
Crowd erupts
Rock: Eric Bischoff, you seem to want this GM role so bad. You had to attack and beat Foley down five on one, which is just pathetic.
Bischoff: Rock....
Rock: Right, I warned you. I'm gonna come down there and whip your ass!
Rock drops his mic and makes a motion towards the back, as Sting & RVD join him and the three men run to the ring, while Bischoff splits, and a brawl breaks out
*Wanted* hits to a crazy reaction and CACTUS JACK steps out from behind the curtains with a 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire in his hand! The crowd is going wild, as Foley runs to the ring, while Bischoff seems worried, and Foley gets into the ring, and Team Bischoff split to the outside, staying away from Foley and the barbed wire 2x4
Foley: Bischoff you son of a bitch! I warned you not to push me, but you did, and now, for one month, Cactus Jack is back! And you better believe I'll be in the War games match at Summerslam, and I'll make all of you pay for what you did to me last week. I still have a migraine, I have stitches in my forehead, my ribs are bruised. But at Summerslam, I'll illicit so much pain on you, you won't walk for a year! BANG BANG!
Cactus drops the mic and stands there grinning, while Bischoff and his team retreat up the ramp looking at Foley, wondering what they may have unleashed
Styles: Cactus Jack is back! Cactus Jack has returned!
Coach: O no this psycho's gonna wrestle at Summerslam, he'll kill these guys!
King: Foley has snapped, he's been pushed over the edge, and I don't think Bischoff and his team know what they've gotten themselves into!
Styles: What a night it's been, we'll see you next week for RAW!
Show ends with Cactus, Rock, Sting & RVD standing in the middle of the ring, staring down Christian, Edge, Shelton & Monty, while Bischoff looks shocked at what Foley has turned into