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WWE.com HOMEPAGE - Cyber Sunday Results
CYBER SUNDAY RESULTS
28th October 2007
Pepsi Center
Denver, Colorado
***OPENING VIDEO***
Clips of random computer screens and mice being clicked or show before highlights of the build up to Cyber Sunday, featuring:
• Triple H, Randy Orton & Mr. McMahon
• Edge, Batista & Umaga
• Matt Hardy & MVP
• Jeff Hardy & Mr. Kennedy
VOICEOVER: Tonight marks a special occasion in the history of professional wrestling as you the fans determine what happens on this night by just one click. . . For you decide just who will get the chance to fight for the chance to fulfil the dream of becoming WWE Champion and whether destiny is true in existence. . . For you can choose to see man’s heartache grow further, see more pain and suffering, more blood spilled and dreams shattered. . . For on this night, you all fall responsible for your own actions. . . the only people who will be accountable are yourselves
***PYRO***
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***We go to the Smackdown announce table with Michael Cole & JBL***
Cole: Welcome everybody to Cyber Sunday. . . Tonight you get to decide pretty much everything you get to see
JBL: That’s right Michael, for the last two weeks, all out fans have been skipping work and school to vote exactly what they want to see here tonight
Cole: That’s right, and John, I can’t wait to find out what stipulation they have chosen for when Batista meets Umaga tonight for the World Heavyweight Championship
JBL: Michael, Michael. . . that might be our main event tonight, but I can’t wait to finally see Matt Hardy and MVP lock horns for the United States Championship. . . That is going to be incredible Michael
Cole: It sure will John, but let’s not waste any more time as we pass you over to our Raw colleagues, Good Ol’ JR and Jerry “The King” Lawler
***We go to the Raw announce table with JR & King***
JR: Thanks Michael and tonight certainly is a historic night for everyone here in Denver as you take all the power for everything that you will see right here at Cyber Sunday
King: I’ve got goose bumps JR, all day long I’ve been voting for who I want to face Randy Orton for the WWE Championship
JR: There’s no doubt King that will be the centre of attention as far as Raw goes tonight, but let’s take you up to Todd Grisham at the control centre to get things started
*We cut to the control centre at the top of the set with Todd Grisham*
Grisham: Ladies and gentleman, welcome to Cyber Sunday, the show where you decide what happens in that ring all night long. . . Over the past two weeks, you’ve been voting non stop for what kind of match or who you want to see on WWE.com. . . As of Friday night, the votes were stopped and were then counted and verified, and right now, we’re going to find out the first decision that you made because coming up right now it is the Intercontinental Championship match between Jeff Hardy and Mr. Kennedy. . .
***POP***
Grisham: . . . So let’s find out what match you voted for. . .
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. No DQ – 0%
B. Ladder – 83%
C. First Blood – 17%
Grisham: It’s a LADDER MATCH people!. . . Let’s get the competitors out here
***POP***
MATCH 1
LADDER MATCH
Intercontinental Championship
Jeff Hardy (c) vs Mr. Kennedy
ENDING: Both men exchange right hands in the middle of the ring with Jeff taking charge, putting Kennedy on the back foot with some real stiff shots to the forehead of Kennedy and then grabs Kennedy by the arm, tries for an irish whip, but Kennedy is able to reverse it and Jeff is whipped into the ropes, but as he turns and comes back off the ropes, he runs back at Kennedy and explodes with a FLYING FORERAM. The crowd cheer loudly as Jeff gets right back up and walks to the corner, but is unaware that Kennedy is right back up too and is right behind him. Jeff climbs the turnbuckle and turns round to face Kennedy, but he’s right in front of Jeff and punches him in the gut and Jeff drops into a sitting position on the top rope. The crowd boo Kennedy as he smiles and climbs up to the second rope and lifts Jeff onto his shoulders after turning round to face the ring. With Jeff on his shoulders, Kennedy smiles sadistically and jumps off the top and plants Jeff with the ROLLING FIREMAN CARRY. . . JEFF JUST LANDED HARD ON HIS BACK.
Kennedy remains on the mat for several seconds, too feeling the pain of the high impact move. He then gets back up to his feet, holding his lower back for a moment before walking over to a LADDER in the corner and picking it up. With the crowd booing, Kennedy walks back over to Jeff who starts to squirm on the mat. Kennedy lifts the ladder in the air and is about TO BRING THE LADDER SMASHING DOWN. . . but Jeff kicks up onto Kennedy’s stomach, forcing him drop the ladder. Kennedy’s head drops and Jeff reaches up and kicks at him again as Kennedy is spun round by the force of the kick. Jeff slowly picks himself up, but as he gets up, Kennedy walks over to him, but Jeff ducks underneath him, runs into the ropes, runs back and connects with a spinning heel kick, knocking Kennedy down to the mat. The crowd cheer Jeff again as he then sees the ladder and picks it up. Kennedy gets back up quite quickly, turns round and runs at Jeff, unaware about the ladder and runs FACE FIRST INTO THE LADDER. . .
The crowd go crazy and Jeff looks shocked at what just happened and then drops the ladder onto Kennedy’s body and walks over to the corner and climbs to the second rope. The crowd start going crazy as Jeff then leaps off and connects with a LEGDROP ONTO THE LADDER AND ONTO KENNEDY’S FACE. . . KENNEDY’S BUSTED OPEN. . . Chants of “HARDY” ring out inside the arena, but Jeff hurt himself by hitting the ladder with his legs and remains on the mat for a good twenty seconds while we see the BLOOD POUR FROM KENNEDY’S HEAD. Jeff slowly picks himself back up, limping on one leg and reaches down to pick the ladder up off Kennedy. He then slowly positions the ladder in the middle of the ring and looks up to make sure he can reach the belt. Kennedy starts to come round and rolls over onto his side as Jeff ever so slowly STARTS CLIMBING THE LADDER. The crowd encourage Jeff by chanting his name but as he gets up a couple of rungs, Kennedy pulls himself across the mat to the base of the ladder and pushes it to one side as Jeff then jumps off, lands on his feet but awkwardly and falls down.
He’s not hurt badly as Kennedy then grabs the ladder to stop it swinging and sets it back up, then slowly starts to make his way up it, rung by rung. Jeff picks himself back up too and sees Kennedy climbing the ladder, then runs to the corner, leaps up top and connects with the WHISPER IN THE WIND, knocking the ladder down and Kennedy falls down to the mat too, on his side. Jeff again feels some of the effects from the fall, but it doesn’t take him too long before he’s back up on his feet and sees Kennedy motionless on the mat. He turns round and sees the ladder, balancing against the ropes after he knocked it before. He then gets a typical Jeff wandering look before pulling it back up in the corner. He starts to climb the ropes and then climbs onto the ladder with Kennedy still motionless and the crowd standing to their feet and chanting “Hardy, Hardy” over and over as he gets closer to the top of the ladder. He reaches the top and looks down as the crowd cheer and then JEFF LEAPS OFF THE LADDER FOR THE SWANTON. . . BUT OH NO, KENNEDY JUST ROLLS TO THE SIDE AT THE LAST SECOND and Jeff hits the mat hard, back first. . .
Sighs come from the crowd as Kennedy rolls further to the side as Jeff sells the bump by holding his back and rolling around on the mat. Kennedy is still hurting and takes his time before he is able to sit up as the crowd clap in tandem, hoping Jeff will come round, which he does slowly. Kennedy picks himself up, obviously still hurting and with blood pouring from his head, he reaches down to pick Jeff up and throws some hard right hands to the face of Hardy, but is shocked as Jeff blocks a punch and then gets right in with a couple of rights. Jeff then tries for a whip to the corner, but Kennedy manages to reverse it and Jeff hits the corner pads hard as Kennedy then runs in and BOOM . . . FACEWASH time for Jeff. Hardy then staggers slowly out of the corner and is whipped into the opposite corner by Kennedy who takes his time with a cocky look on his face before charging at Jeff, but Jeff sidesteps and KENNEDY HITS THE TURNBUCKLE PADS, staggers round and is kicked in the gut by Jeff and then is on the end of a SPIKE DDT. The crowd erupts but the momentum and the fatigue takes Jeff down to the mat, but the crowd carry on chanting for Jeff. Hardy doesn’t take too long before he is able to pull himself up and walks over to the corner with the ladder and drags it to the centre of the ring. He sets it up perfectly and then starts to climb up as Kennedy starts to drag himself across the mat towards the ladder, where he holds onto the bottom rung as Jeff gets close to half way up. Jeff starts to get higher and the crowd cheer him on as Kennedy starts to pull himself up the ladder, rung by rung.
JEFF IS WITHIN TOUHCING DISTANCE. . . and Kennedy is catching and as Jeff reaches up and touches the belt, Kennedy manages to reach across and punch Jeff in the chest. Jeff lets go of the belt and tries to fight Kennedy off as they slug it out and Jeff is able to knock Kennedy off the ladder, but Kennedy falls sideways into the ropes, but manages to hold onto them and runs back towards the ladder at Jeff’s side. He then grabs holds of Jeff’s legs and pulls him down feet first, but as Jeff lands on his feet, he hits Kennedy with a forearm and then plants him with a SIT DOWN FACEBUSTER. The crowd go nuts again as Kennedy hits the mat face first, bloodying the mat even more. Jeff stops and debates with himself what to do for several seconds before deciding to climb back up the ladder. As he starts to climb, he sees Kennedy squirm and again pauses before dropping down from the ladder, picks the ladder up and places it up against the corner. He then walks over to Kennedy and pulls him up from his knees, then whips him into the LADDER, BACK FIRST. Jeff then steps back into the opposite corner and with the crowd going nuts again, Jeff runs at Kennedy and goes for a solo poetry in motion, BUT KENNEDY MOVES AND JEFF CRASHES INTO THE LADDER.
The fans gasps are clear for all to hear as Kennedy too drops to the mat, but pulls himself up to his knees and then his feet ten seconds later and stomps Jeff out of the ring, under the apron. He takes several seconds to recover before he then picks up the ladder and walks across the ring and positions the ladder under the title belt. The crowd start booing as he slowly starts to climb the ladder with his back to Jeff on the outside, who then starts to pull himself up on the apron and slides back in the ring to a huge cheer. As Jeff got back in the ring and got up to his knees, huge chants of “Hardy, Hardy” ring out as Kennedy gets close to the top and then reaches up, but as he tries to grab the belt, Jeff is able to grab hold of the ladder and push it sideways as Kennedy FALLS TO THE SIDE AND CRASHES OVER THE ROPES AND TO THE OUTSIDE. There are huge cheers as Jeff then pulls the ladder back and starts to climb up it, rung by rung. He gets half way and there is no sign of life in Kennedy. Jeff continues to climb, gets to the top and reaches up, GRABS THE TITLE BELT AND PULLS IT DOWN TO WIN THE MATCH.
AFTERMATH: “Loaded” blasts out as Jeff Hardy holds the title close to his chest before slowly climbing down the ladder and walking over to the corner to celebrate his victory in front of a delighted crowd
JR: What a way to start Cyber Sunday, King!
King: What a way to start any show JR, that was just amazing
JR: It was that. . . But what a huge win for Jeff Hardy, and over Mr. Kennedy too. . . A lot of people thought going into this match tonight that Mr. Kennedy would walk out of here with the Intercontinental Championship, including Mr. Kennedy, but it’s not to be King and all the credit in the world must go to Jeff Hardy
***CUT BACKSTAGE***
*Santino Marella is with Maria, watching Jeff Hardy on the widescreen TV at the interview set. Santino looks a little frustrated*
***HEAT***
Santino: My beau-tiful Ma-ria, can you believe that a man with purple hair gets to hold the Inter-conti-nen-tal title. . . my title
Maria: But Jeff is the champion Santino
Santino: Maria, Maria. . . that lov-aly gold belt was mine until it was taken away from me. . . How would you feel if I took one of your pretty dresses?. . . You would not be happy would you Maria?
Maria: No, I love my dresses
Santino: Well, how do you think I feel having to watch Jeff Hardy and his disgusting purple hair with a tit-le that should be mine?. . . I don’t know what I have to do Maria, I am the biggest star on Raw, but because I am not a stupid and climb ladders that could hurt my beaut-iful Italian skin does not mean I should be looked over. . . I mean who else is there who deserves to be a champion like me Maria?. . . There is no one, not a one in the same league as me. . .
*Maria turns her head and looks slightly nervous as she looks behind Santino, as the camera zooms out to see Elijah Burke behind Santino, who turns round slowly*
***HEAT***
Burke: You were saying something about no one being in the same league as you
Santino: That is right. . . nice to see you have ears as well as that silly thing you have on your head
Burke: It’s a bandana
Santino: I did not ask what is for. . . maybe your ears don’t work after all
Burke: Do you know who you’re talking to?
Santino: Well I was talking to my Maria when you came up behind me and try to scare me
Burke: You didn’t answer my question, but since you’ve got such a big mouth, maybe you should listen to what I have to say
Santino: I do not see the point of what you have to tell me, but speak
Burke: You wanna talk about how you’re in a league of your own around here, well look again. . . You do your talking to your girlfriend and I do mine in the ring, like I have the last two weeks. . . And if anyone is gonna get a shot at the Intercontinental Championship around here, it’s not gonna be you, it’s gonna be me
***HEAT***
Santino: I would not be so sure. . . sorry I do not know your name
Burke: Let me tell you then. . . When I’m main eventing Wrestlemania. . .
*Santino laughs*
Burke: Like I said, when I’m main eventing Wrestlemania, everyone will know my name. . . Elijah Burke, and you better remember it
*Burke turns round with a serious look on his face and walks off as Santino turns to Maria*
Santino: Some people get so jealous of me Maria. . . Maybe we should get out of here and have a nice meal with some lov-aly wine
Maria: Yay! I love wine
*Santino grabs Maria’s arm*
Santino: Okay, let’s get out of this place. . . Maybe we should go to the airport because I can not think this disgusting place has nice food and wine
***HEAT***
Maria: Okay
*Santino takes Maria’s arm and they walk up the hall. As they walk off, a Save_Us.222 plays on the Plasma*
*We cut to the control centre*
Grisham: Okay folks, our next match is for the WWE Womens Championship match. . . So without a further ado, lets see what match you chose for Mickie James and Beth Phoenix. . . Was it. . . A. A Normal Wrestling match?. . . B. A Paddle on a Pole match? or C. A Bra and Panties match?
***POP***
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. Wrestling Match – 62%
B. Paddle on a Pole – 0%
C. Bra and Panties – 38%
***HEAT***
Grisham: Sorry guys, no and bra and panties for you tonight, it’s a traditional wrestling match
MATCH 2
WRESTLING MATCH
WWE Womens Championship
Mickie James vs Beth Phoenix (c)
ENDING: Beth pulls Mickie up to her feet, hits her with a quick forearm to the face and then whips her into the ropes, but as Mickie comes back off the ropes, she runs at Phoenix and jumps at her, connecting for a Lou Thesz press, where she unleashes several vicious right hands to the forehead of the Womens Champion. With the crowd overjoyed with Mickie’s counter, they get behind her as she then pulls Beth back up to her feet, grabs hold of her neck and executes a snap mare, but follows it up into a backslide for a cover 1 . . . 2 . . . NOO! Phoenix just managed to use her strength to kick out of that one. Mickie is up first, closely followed by Phoenix who is able to duck a kick from Mickie and stomps her in the gut, places Mickie’s head under her arm, setting her up for a suplex. Beth is able to raise Mickie above her head, but before she falls back, she walks over to the ropes and drops Mickie onto the ropes, keeping hold of her and then pulls her back for a SLINGSHOT SUPLEX with Mickie landing hard on her back. Phoenix quickly turns over and tries for a pin 1 . . . 2 . . . NOO! MICKIE KICKS OUT and Phoenix looks pissed.
She stands back up, reaches down and pulls Mickie up to her feet and then scoops her up into place for a GORILLA PRESS SLAM, showing just her strong she is. She holds Mickie above her head for several seconds, but Mickie starts to fight it and tries to pull herself down, and does. Phoenix looks shocked as she turns round to see Mickie on her feet and throws a right at her, but Mickie ducks underneath and rolls Beth into a WHEELBARROW VICTORY ROLL 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOOOO! So close again for Mickie, but Beth’s upper body strength is proving an obstacle. Both divas are up quickly, but its Mickie who hits first as Beth turns round into a spin kick to the gut. Beth drops to her knees and holds her stomach as Mickie runs to the corner, climbs to the top rope and dives off onto Beth for a HIGH DIVING CROSS BODY 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO! SO CLOSE AGAIN FOR MICKIE! Mickie starts to look a little frustrated and waits patiently as Phoenix gets back up her to feet. Mickie then, lying in wait goes for a stomp to Beth’s stomach, but Beth catches and holds onto Mickie’s left foot, but Mickie thinks quickly and nails a PERFECT ENZIGURI to the side of Phoenix’s head. The crowd cheer as Mickie crawls across and tries another cover 1 . . . 2 . . . OH NOOOO! AGAIN, SHE KICKS OUT!
Mickie sits up and drops her head into hands, looking shocked at Phoenix’s ability to kick out yet again. Beth starts to come round and sits up as Mickie is back on her feet. Mickie reaches down, pulls Beth up to her feet and whips her into the corner, then charges at her, but Beth lifts her FOOT UP INTO MICKIE’S FACE. Beth grabs Mickie by the shoulders and lifts her round into the corner and then up to the top rope. Mickie is placed sitting on the top rope as Beth then climbs up to the second rope and lifts Mickie onto her shoulders. OH-OH TROUBLE! Beth then turns round to face the ring and then jumps down, connecting with a BETH VALLEY DRIVER! OUCH! MICKIE LOOKS IN TROUBLE! Mickie looks out of it, but Beth hit hard on landing too and remains on the mat for a short period. Mickie rolls to the side slightly as Beth then is able to crawl across the mat after her reaction and puts her outstretched arm across Mickie’s chest (Calm Down Boys!) for a cover 1. . . 2 . . . NO!!! MICKIE GETS HER FOOT ON THE ROPE IN TIME to stop the cover. Mickie is still in this thing! Beth stares, stunned at Mickie’s foot on the rope, reaches across and pulls it back for another cover 1 . . . 2 . . . NO!
Mickie kicks out again. Phoenix’s face turns to thunder as she stands up and then lifts Mickie up to her feet, stomps her in the gut and places her in position for a suplex, lifts her above her head and brings her crashing down to the mat, but holds onto Mickie. Phoenix then rolls back up to her feet, keeping hold of Mickie as she looks for another suplex, but Mickie fights it as Beth tries to lift her. Mickie is able to drop back down to her feet and pushes Beth back into the ropes, and as Beth comes back, Mickie hits a spin kick to the gut, grabs hold of Beth’s head, runs to the ropes and is able to hit her with the STRATUSFACTION! IT’S OVER! The crowd goes nuts as Phoenix’s head hits the canvas. Mickie feels the fatigue for several seconds, before she is able to take advantage and crawl across the mat towards Phoenix, turn her over and goes for a cover 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO WAY!
That little bit of time was enough to allow Phoenix to recover and kick out. Mickie can’t believe it! She looks shocked, as are the crowd. Mickie doesn’t know what to do and sees Beth start to come round and sit up slowly. Mickie then gets back to her feet and waits patiently for Phoenix to get back up, and as Beth gets back to her feet, Mickie again stomps her in the gut and gets ready for the IMPLANT DDT, but before she can nail it, Beth is able to toss Mickie off her shoulder and down to the mat. There are sighs coming from the crowd as both women slowly get back to their feet, but Beth goes for it and runs at Mickie, but Mickie sees her and goes for a Chick Kick. NO, BETH DUCKS IT and as Mickie turns round, Beth drives her knee into Mickie’s stomach and before she knows it, Mickie is in deep trouble as Beth raises her up and plants her with DOWN IN THE FLAMES. Phoenix reacts quickly, hooks Mickie’s leg for the cover 1 . . . 2 . . . 3. IT’S OVER!
AFTERMATH: Beth stands up as her music hits and the referee raises her arm in victory. She lifts the belt above her head and looks down at Mickie with a smirk on her face
***CUT BACKSTAGE***
*MVP & The Worlds Greatest Tag Team are in their locker room as MVP drops his bags on a bench*
***HEAT***
MVP: Look guys, it’s real cool you came with me tonight, but there’s somethin I’ve gotta say
Shelton: Shoot
MVP: My match tonight with Matt Hardy for my United States title. . . it’s kind of a big deal, and I can’t afford anything to go wrong
Haas: That’s fair
Shelton: What ya sayin?
MVP: We got the win on Friday night, but tonight I need to go out there on my own back and win this thing
*Shelton & Charlie turn to each other and look pissed off*
MVP: Hey, hey, I’m not sayin you guys would screw it up, it’s just I don’t want Matt Hardy to come out and say the only reason I beat him was that I cheated. . . I might have to beat him twice and there’s no way I’m having Matt say he’s better than me. . . Everyone knows I’m better than Matt Hardy, I mean come on, how can you compare me to Matt Hardy?. . . That’s the sort of thing I don’t want these Denver clowns saying on their way home tonight. You get what I’m sayin guys?
Haas: Yeah
Shelton: We got it man, it's cool!
MVP: Look guys, I’m real happy you got the tag team titles and everything and that you’re here tonight, I thought maybe we could out and have a real party after I show Matt Hardy and all these no hopers in Colorado what being The Franchise Player is all about
Shelton: You’re on
Haas: Party. . . I like to party
*Shelton turns to Haas with a confused look on his face*
Haas: I do like to party
Shelton: Winning the tag titles has got to your head Charlie
Haas: Whatever
MVP: Guys, I just wanna say that when I’m through beating Matt Hardy like he’s never been beaten before, it’s all about the three of us. We can show Smackdown that Mr. Prime Time and The Worlds Greatest Tag Team are without a doubt, the hottest, fittest, greatest athletes walking this earth. . . Are ya with me?
***HEAT***
Shelton: Damn straight
MVP: Great!. . . Now it’s time I finally finish off Matt Hardy and put him back on that dusty shelf he used to live on. . . This is gonna be a good night
***HEAT***
*Haas & Shelton nod as MVP smiles, turns round and opens his bag as the camera fades out*
*We cut to the control centre*
Grisham: Well everybody, it’s about time to find out what match you decided on for Smackdown’s Rey Mysterio and Finlay. . . Let’s take a look. . .
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. Steel Cage – 29%
B. I Quit – 65%
C. Stretcher – 6%
Grisham: It’s an I QUIT MATCH. . . Let’s get this bad boy going!
***POP***
MATCH 3
I QUIT MATCH
Rey Mysterio vs Finlay
ENDING: Finlay pulls Rey up to his feet and goes to throw a right hand at him, but Rey blocks it and fires back with forearm shots to the face of Finlay, and is then met with a series of kicks to the stomach by Rey. Finlay is forced up against the ropes as Rey then takes a step back and then clotheslines Finlay over the top rope to a decent pop. Finlay takes a few seconds before he starts to stand up, and at that point, Rey turns round and runs into the ropes at the far side, runs back and leaps onto to the top rope and hits a SPRINGBOARD SPLASH onto Finlay, getting a big pop as Rey lands on top of Finlay as they fall to the padded floor. Rey rolls off Finlay to the side and after a few seconds, Finlay rolls towards the ring steps and tries to pull himself up. Rey gets back up to his feet and sees Finlay trying to pull himself up with the steps and thinks for a few seconds and his eyes seem to light up. With Finlay on his knees and his face in front of the steps, Rey runs towards him, and as Finlay turns round, Rey jumps up and pushes his legs forward for a dropkick, but Finlay leans back and REY HITS THE STEPS. Finlay looks on with a smirk for a second as Rey squirms around on the floor with the crowds disappointment obvious. Finlay doesn’t waste any time and stands back up, lifts Rey up to his knees, grabs him by the back of his head and SMASHES HIS HEAD ONTO THE STEPS. . .
Not content, Finlay doesn’t let go and again smashes Rey head first into the steps. Finlay then lets go and Rey falls backwards to the floor as Finlay then turns round and snatches a microphone off Justin Roberts. He kneels down to Rey’s head and tries to get him to quit, but Rey has none of it as he sounds like he’s just done twelve rounds with Ricky Hatton, but refuses to give up. Finlay is livid, he drops the mic and pulls Rey back up to his knees and leans him up against the steps. He then turns round and grabs a chair from the timekeepers table. There are lots of boos as Finlay turns back round to Rey and raises the chair above his head and brings it crashing down, BUT REY PULLS BACK to a big pop and Finlay smashes the chair against the steps. Rey then grabs the chair off Finlay and pushes it into his gut, forcing Finlay down to his knees and it’s Rey who then drops the chair and grabs hold of Finlay’s head and then SMASHES IT AGAINST THE RING STEPS. . . The crowd go nuts and Rey then picks the chair back up as Finlay’s head rests against the steps and SMASHES IT AGAINST THE BACK OF FINLAY’S HEAD. . .
Rey doesn’t stop there and strikes Finlay again with the chair against the steel steps to a big pop, then drops the chair and picks the microphone up off the floor. He tells Finlay to quit or he’ll smash his skull until he does and puts the mic to Finlay’s face, who is unable to speak before stuttering for a while and then tells Rey to get lost. Rey then picks the chair back up, slides it in the ring and climbs onto the apron, taunting Finlay to get up. With the crowd cheering Rey on as he taunts Finlay, the Irishman slowly starts to get back on his feet, but looks unsteady as Rey then jumps down of the apron and onto Finlay’s shoulders, spins round on them and HITS THE MYSTERIO-RANA to a huge pop as Finlay is thrown against the base of the announce table. Rey remains on the floor for several seconds before he is able to stand up, and then walks over to Finlay and tries to pull him up to his feet, but Finlay pushes Rey away. Rey walks back over, but this time Finlay uses more force as he sits up and pushes Rey hard into the apron, back first. Both men remain hurt and as Finlay gets back up, Rey still looking sore, walks over, but Finlay drives his knee into Mysterio’s stomach, grabs his head and SMASHES IT AGAINST THE ANNOUNCE TABLE. . .
He then pushes Rey down to the floor as he then strips the announce table as Michael Cole & JBL both stand up and stand back. Finlay then lifts out one of the monitors to a lot of heat from the crowd and turns round as Rey slowly gets back up to his feet and turns round unsuspecting as Finlay then TAKES HIS HEAD OFF WITH A SHOT TO THE HEAD WITH THE MONITOR. . . Rey falls down flat as boos ring out and the camera shows lots of children looking on worried. Finlay grins and drops the monitor before walking over to pick up the microphone again. He walks back over to Rey, kneels down and slaps him across the face before telling him to give it up before he ends up like a cabbage. He puts the microphone to Rey’s mouth, but he can’t speak. His eyes are completely glazed over and Finlay then drops the microphone in frustration. He then stops to think what to do next before reaching down and pulling a squirming Mysterio up to his feet. He then lifts Rey onto his shoulder and looks to be setting him up for the Celtic Cross, but he’s too cocky and takes his time. Before he gets Rey’s head under his arm, Rey slides down Finlay’s back using all he has left and pushes Finlay FACE FIRST INTO THE RING POST. . . The crowd explodes as Rey then takes a few seconds to recover as Finlay’s head rests against the ring post. He then takes a look at Finlay and his eyes widen as he then runs towards the ringpost, grabs the post, swings round it and BOOM, 619 AGAINST THE RINGPOST!!!
Huge cheers ring out as Rey connects with Finlay’s head and the Irishman falls back to the floor. Rey too remains on the mat as he tries to save some gas and recover some more. After a good ten/fifteen seconds, Rey gets back up and walks over to collect the microphone and asks Finlay if he is going to give it up. He’s not able to answer at first, trying to speak but can’t before eventually telling Rey to go to hell. Rey says that where Finlay’s going before passing the microphone to the referee and reaching down to try and pull Finlay up to his knees. Finlay puts up a resistance and Rey struggles to get him up as Finlay then low blows Rey, who slowly drops down to the floor. Finlay takes some breathing time too before pulling himself up by the apron and then lifting Rey back to his feet, grabbing his arm and whipping him into the steps. Finlay smirks again before walking over to the steps, pulling Rey back up and tossing him under the bottom rope, back into the ring. Finlay turns round to the crowd and laughs at them, getting more heat as he then climbs up the steps and back into the ring, looking very confident. He grabs the microphone from the referee and tells Rey it’s time to be sensible and give it up before he does some real damage. He leans down and Rey, sounding groggy, tells Finlay there’s no way and the crowd cheer.
Finlay’s face goes really red as he tells Rey not to be stupid and to give up while he can, but Rey then lifts his foot up into the face of Finlay, kicking him away. Finlay’s head snaps up and spins round as the crowd cheer for Rey, who starts to pull himself up using the ropes in the corner. But Finlay sees the chair Rey slid in earlier and picks it up, then walks over to Rey who stands up and walks alongside the ropes. Finlay then raises the chair up and runs at Rey, goes to smash Rey across the skull, but Rey ducks and the CHAIR REBOUNDS OFF THE ROPE INTO FINLAY’S FACE. . . There’s a massive pop as Rey then climbs through the ropes and Finlay staggers back towards the centre of the ring, with the chair still in hand. With Rey on the apron, the crowd go nuts, and as Finlay turns round, Rey goes for the WEST COAST POP, but OH NO! . . . as he leaps into the air, Finlay SWINGS THE CHAIR RIGHT INTO HIS SKULL! . . . HOLY SHIT! . . . REY IS COMPLETELY OUT OF IT! . . . The ref and Finlay look down at Rey, with the ref really concerned and Finlay does too for a split second before grinning. The ref drops to the mat and checks Rey, who is not moving at all, he looks to be out cold and the ref turns round to look towards the back and calls for help and then the bell. There’s a ton of boos as Finlay gets his arm raised by the referee, reluctantly.
AFTERMATH: Medics rush out to check on Rey as the crowd look on in disbelief. Finlay looks down and grins for a good ten seconds before leaving the ring. After minutes of checks, a stretcher is called for Rey and he is wheeled away from the ring
Cole: My god John, I can’t believe what we’ve just seen. . . Rey Mysterio just jumped right into a shot from a steel chair
JBL: Michael, I’m in shock. . . I’ve seen Rey Mysterio take some risks in his career. . . hell, I’ve even been on the end of some of em, but that was absolutely insane Michael, there’s no other word for it
Cole: You’re absolutely right John, I just hope that Rey is going to be okay, as I’m sure everyone does
JBL: Well except from Finlay
Cole: Well Finlay is a sick human being. . . I’m sure we’ll find out what Rey’s condition is soon
***CUT BACKSTAGE***
*Michelle McCool is at the interview set*
McCool: Ladies and gentleman, my guest at this time. . . Mr. Kennedy
***HEAT***
*Mr. Kennedy looks real pissed off as the camera zooms out to show them both. Kennedy has stitches in eye and is still in his ring gear*
McCool: Earlier tonight Ken, you were involved in an amazing ladder match with Jeff Hardy for the Intercontinental Championship. . . how do you feel right now?
Kennedy: Oh I feel great Michelle, real great. Not only did I lose to someone who doesn’t deserve to be in the same ring as me, I’ve had to sit my ass down in a doctors office while he puts ten stitches in my face, real great night you moron
McCool: How do you feel about not leaving with the Intercontinental Championship?
*Kennedy stares McCool in the eyes for several seconds*
Kennedy: You know what Michelle? I’m going to let that one go, not because you are a woman. . .
*Kennedy stares intensely at McCool who doesn’t dare say a word*
Kennedy: . . .The reason is Michelle, despite the fact I lost to Jeff Hardy which as a matter of fact has to be one of the most humiliating things in my life, I really couldn’t give a rats ass about the Intercontinental title. . . I mean, why buy an apartment when you can buy a mansion? Or in your case Michelle, why go out looking for a boyfriend in Denver when you can go to Green Bay and find someone who actually has a brain cell and doesn’t look like a test tube screw up?. . .
***HEAT***
Kennedy: . . . The point I’m making Michelle is that there are more important things than the Intercontinental Championship, something they call the WWE Championship. . . The only reason I lost tonight was because there was a great big ladder in the way of me stomping all over Jeff Hardy like he was a dog. . . Had it been a normal match, you would be looking at the new Intercontinental Champion, but as things go, you’re not
*Kennedy looks right into the camera*
Kennedy: I’ve got a couple of messages I need to send out. . . First. . . Jeff Hardy, congratulations on the biggest victory of your life, and you know what, I’m gonna let you enjoy it. You can take that ladder home with you and swanton on your brother for all I care, but I’ve got ambitions Jeff, more ambitions than breaking my back through a table like some people I could mention. . . That ambition is being the next WWE Champion, and after being robbed of my Money in the Bank, I’ve got unfinished business. . . All you computer geeks who’ve got nothing to better to do with your lives and have spent the last two weeks voting on whoever should face Randy Orton tonight have pretty much wasted your time, because if you want to find out who will be the next WWE Champion. . . you’re looking at him. . . MR. KENNEDY
***HEAT***
*The camera zooms out*
Kennedy: KENNEDYYYYYYY!
***HEAT***
*Kennedy, still looking real pumped, walks out of the shot*
*We cut to the control centre*
Grisham: Wow, what a night we’ve had so far folks, but it doesn’t stop here, not by a long shot. . . Coming up in just a matter of seconds is the World Tag Team Championship match between the challengers, Tommy Dreamer and Stevie Richards, and of course the current Tag Team Champions, Lance Cade and Trevor Murdoch. . . But what did you choose?
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. ECW Rules – 52%
B. Tables – 13%
C. Bar Fight – 35%
Grisham: It’s an ECW RULES MATCH everybody. . . It’s time for things to get extreme around here!
***POP***
MATCH 4
ECW RULES
World Tag Team Championship
Tommy Dreamer & Stevie Richards vs Lance Cade & Trevor Murdoch (c)
ENDING: With all four men in the ring, Lance Cade hits Dreamer with a right hand to the forehead, grabs his arm and whips him into the ropes, and as Dreamer comes back, Cade lifts him overhead with a back body drop. Dreamer lands hard but is moving around on the mat as Richards then runs at Cade, but Cade sees it coming and is able to lift Stevie up and then down onto his knee for an atomic drop. Stevie hobbles around, still on his feet, but as he turns round, Murdoch is ready to explode and runs at Stevie, SMASHING HIS BOOT INTO STEVIE’S FACE! Stevie drops straight down to the mat as Cade then looks at Murdoch and then walks to the corner and climbs to the top rope, but Dreamer is back on his feet and pushes Murdoch from behind, into the ropes and CADE FALLS OFF THE ROPES AND TO THE OUTSIDE. He doesn’t seem too badly hurt as Dreamer then clubs Murdoch across the back and spins him round. He throws a right at Murdoch, but Murdoch blocks it, kicks Dreamer in the gut, spins him round and plants him with a REVERSE DDT. Murdoch drops down and covers him 1 . . . 2 . . . NO! CHEERS FROM THE CROWD as Dreamer kicks out in time.
As Murdoch gets back up to his feet looking annoyed, he sees Cade getting back to his feet on the outside, where he pulls a chair away from the timekeepers table and slides it in the ring for Murdoch. Cade then climbs back in the ring and walks over to Stevie, then pulls him up to his feet and holds onto him as Murdoch picks up the chair and looks over at Stevie with Cade. Murdoch takes a second before walking forward and LIFTING THE CHAIR ABOVE HIS HEAD, but Richards kicks him in the gut, forcing Murdoch to drop the chair. Cade then pushes Richards forward into the ropes, but before he is able to hit the ropes, Cade runs at him and hits him with a knee lift across the spine. Dreamer is able to pull himself back up, and from behind, he pushes Cade into Murdoch and they both drop to the mat, but start to get back up a few seconds later, but not before Dreamer climbs out of the ring and looks underneath it. . . HOLY SHIT, it’s a BARBED WIRE BAT. . . THE CROWD GO CRAZY as Dreamer holds onto the bat and slips back in the ring and makes a bee line for Cade and hits him across the chest with the bat, then as Cade drops to his knees, Dreamer brings it down onto Cade’s head. . . CADE IS CUT OPEN.
With Cade bleeding, Murdoch gets back up and spins Dreamer round, then kicks him in the gut. Dreamer drops the bat as a result of the stomp from Murdoch, who then seems to position the bat on the canvas before placing Dreamer’s head between his legs, and holy crap, MURDOCH HITS THE SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB ONTO THE BARB WIRE BAT. The crowd can’t believe what they’re seeing, with the shock clearly heard as Murdoch drops down to the mat for a pin attempt on Dreamer 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO! Stevie was able to use every bit of energy to pull himself across the mat and hit an axe handle across the back of Murdoch and stop the cover. All four men remain on the mat, but moving slowly as chants of “ECW” come from the fans. Stevie pulls himself up by the ropes as Cade too starts to get back up and feels his head, then sees the blood and looks angry. With Richards in front of him, Cade looks capable of killing him, and as Richards turns round and walks out, Cade moves forward and lifts his boot up for a super kick, BUT STEVIE DUCKS IT, and as Cade turns round, Stevie stomps him in the gut, places Cade’s head between his legs, and BOOM, STEVIE T (A DOUBLE UNDERHOOK DDT) from Richards.
But as Stevie hits it, Murdoch is back up on his feet, and as Stevie gets back up to his, Murdoch charges at him and connects with a running big boot. Richards is forced against the ropes as Murdoch takes a step back and then clotheslines him over the top. Stevie managed to hold onto the ropes and lands on the apron, but lies down. Murdoch turns round and sees Dreamer ever so slowly getting back up and then walks over to Cade and tries to bring him round, which he does. Cade slowly gets up to his knees as Murdoch then helps him up to his feet, but Cade still looks groggy as Murdoch then walks over to Dreamer and lifts him up from his knees and signals to Cade, who clearly isn’t recovered from the Stevie T. Then, from behind, Stevie back in the ring and next to the ropes, spins Murdoch round, goes for the STEVIE KICK, but Murdoch ducks it. Stevie charges back at Murdoch, who lifts him over his shoulder to the outside. But as this was going on, Dreamer was able to reverse a whip from Cade into a short arm clothesline, and then, BANG. . . DREAMER HIT THE SPIKE DDT. . . IT’S GOT TO BE OVER. . . As Dreamer drops to the mat for the cover, Murdoch turns round and sees what’s going on as the ref counts 1 . . . 2 . . . NO WAY! MURDOCH PULLS DREAMER OFF OF CADE.
It looked all over, but Murdoch got Dreamer in time to stop a three count. Murdoch pulls Dreamer up to his feet, but Dreamer explodes with a right hand and a low blow to the groin of Murdoch. With both Cade & Murdoch down, Dreamer goes to the outside and looks under the ring, then there’s a HUGE POP AS DREAMER PULLS OUT A TABLE. . . The crowd go nuts as Dreamer then slides the table in the ring and climbs back in. He sets the table up just off centre and then pulls Cade back up to his feet, then proceeds to hit him with a couple of right hands, easing him onto the table. Dreamer then lays him out straight, but from behind, a LOW CHOP BLOW FROM MURDOCH, which the crowd crap all over him for. On his knees, Murdoch is able to bring Dreamer back down to the mat. All three men in the ring are down as Stevie starts to sit back up on the outside. Murdoch is the first man up in the ring and pulls Cade off the table, then sees Dreamer getting back up to his knees beside the table. Murdoch then turns round and walks to the corner, BUT STEVIE IS BACK UP ON THE APRON, Murdoch reacts quickly and knocks him back down to the outside with a right hand. He then climbs to the second rope, and as Dreamer stands back up, looking groggy with his back to Murdoch, it’s Murdoch who then leaps off the second rope and connects with a DIVING BULLDOG ON DREAMER THROUGH THE TABLE. . . HOLY SHIT!! DREAMER JUST WENT THROUGH THE TABLE. . . Murdoch turns over on the mat, turns Dreamer over and goes for the cover 1 . . . 2 . . . 3. . . THEY’VE DONE IT! IT’S ALL OVER!
AFTERMATH: Murdoch stands back up, helps Cade up from his knees and hugs him before the ref then brings their belts into the ring as they then celebrate by lifting them into the air. Stevie pulls himself up to his knees on the outside and looks on disappointed as Cade & Murdoch look down and smile at the sight of Dreamer and the broken table
***CUT BACKSTAGE***
*CM Punk is in his locker room getting ready for the main event, should he be voted in when Triple walks in*
***POP***
*Punk looks surprised and cautious while Trips looks relaxed***
Triple H: Look man, don’t worry, I’m not here to cause trouble or anything, I just wanted. . . well I felt I had to come and say thank you for helping me out on Monday night with Orton and whatever that other guy is called
Punk: Morrison?
Triple H: That’s his name?. . . Why did he even come tonight, does he really think he’s gonna get voted for?
Punk: I’ve known that other guy as you put it for months, and he probably thinks he’s gonna get all the votes, he thinks that much of himself
Triple H: Anyway Punk in all seriousness, I just wanted to drop by and say thanks for what you did Monday before my match tonight
Punk: Your match? You’re that confident the fans have voted for you?
Triple H: Hey come on, they’ve seen Randy Orton and Vince McMahon screw around with me for the last month, why wouldn’t they want to me become a twelve time World Champion and piss off Vince at the same time?. . .
***POP***
Triple H: . . . And without being disrespectful, I’ve been around for a lot longer, while you’ve. . .
*Punk looks pissed*
Punk: Maybe because they want to see someone different for a change, someone who hasn’t hogged the limelight for the last five years whenever he’s had the chance. . . Maybe it’s about time someone who has actually held a World title for more than a couple of hours gets a chance at being the star of Monday nights. . . Or maybe just maybe they think that there’s someone more capable of getting job done than you. . .
***Gasps Come From The Arena***
Punk: . . . I appreciate you coming here and what I did the other night was the right thing to do, but I don’t need to be disrespected. . .
Triple H: . . .Hey Punk, I didn’t mean to disrespect you and I’m sorry you feel like that but it’s just the way it has to pan out
Punk: The way it has to pan out?
Triple H: If I don’t get the chance to get back what Orton and Vince stole away from me at No Mercy, I don’t know what I’m capable of doing, and that is not a good situation for anyone
***POP***
Punk: Well for your sake, you better hope you get the votes, and if you do, I hope you go out there and show everyone why you are The Game, the King of Kings. . .
***POP***
Punk: . . . But if you don’t get the votes and it’s me who gets to face Randy Orton, I’m gonna go out there and do everything I can to become the WWE Champion. . . And if that happens, it would be an honour for me to face you, Triple H for the WWE title
***POP***
Triple H: As much as I have to face Randy Orton tonight, as much as I need to get back at Vince McMahon, if you get the chance tonight, I hope you go out there and leave here as the new WWE Champion. . . But remember, I will always be looking over your shoulder, because that title belongs around my waist
***POP***
*There’s an intense look between them for several seconds before Triple H turns round and walks out of the room with Punk looking on, not sure of what to make of it*
***CUT ACROSS THE BACK***
*Josh Matthews is at the interview set*
Josh: Please welcome my guest at this time, Edge
*There’s lots of boos coming from the arena as the camera zooms out and we see Edge in the shot with Josh*
Josh: Later on tonight, Batista will defend his World Heavyweight Championship against The Samoan Bulldozer, Umaga, and Edge, there is a chance you could be the special guest referee for that match. . .
***HEAT***
*Edge cuts in, looking ticked off*
Edge: First of all Josh, that World Heavyweight Championship you’re talking about is not Batista’s, it’s mine. . .
***HEAT***
Edge: . . . I never lost that title, it was taken away from me when I was in the form of my life. There was no one in the world who would have been able to take that title away from me. . . Batista is a joke and he’s wearing my title. . . How do you think that makes me feel Josh, seeing someone parading around with the World title that I won fair and square?
***HEAT***
Josh: (Looking Confused) I don’t know
Edge: No Josh you don’t know do you?. . . The only person who knows how I feel is Batista, so he knows exactly what I’m going through and why he’s going to get what is coming to him. . .
***HEAT***
Edge: . . .I’ve had to sit at home and watch other people carry what everyone knows will be mine, and if I had my way, tonight Batista would be made to pay
***HEAT***
Josh: Well, one question on everyone’s lips for the last week has been, why did you make the match between Batista and Umaga a non title match?
Edge: Because Josh, I want to be the one who takes the title off Batista and make him pay for being the most undeserving World Champion of all time when it should be who is the main event of Smackdown, every pay-per-view that comes along, and had the board of directors not stuck their noses in, everything would have gone to plan. . .
Josh: So it’s not because you’re scared Umaga could win and you wouldn’t be able to beat him for the World Heavyweight Championship?
*Edge looks really pissed*
Edge: That’s what you think huh?. . . You think I’m scared of Umaga right Josh?. . . Well let me tell you something, I’m the Rated R Superstar and I’m not scared of anyone. . . Do you not remember me walking down to that ring with my Money in the Bank and cashing it in against The Undertaker, the phenom that everyone except the Rated R Superstar has nightmares of. . . Not only did I walk down to that ring without fear, I beat The Undertaker in the middle of the ring all by myself, so if you ask me if I’m scared of Umaga. . . the answer is no Josh. . . No one scares me, that’s why I was and will be once again, the greatest World Champion of all time. . .
***HEAT***
Edge: . . .It doesn’t matter who walks out of the match tonight with my World title, because once I’m physically back at anything around 100%, I will take back what is mine. . . and there’s not a damn thing either Batista or Umaga for that matter can do about it
*Edge stares at Josh for a second before walking out of the shot*
*We cut to the control centre*
Grisham: This night just gets better and better as we go along, but right now it’s time to find out just what match you all voted for as MVP defends his United States Championship against Matt Hardy
***POP***
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. 30 Min Iron Man – 59%
B. First Fall to a Finish – 0%
C. 2/3 Falls – 41%
Grisham: It’s gonna be a 30 MINUTE IRON MAN MATCH. . . WOW! Here we go folks!
***POP***
MATCH 5
30 MINUTE IRON MAN MATCH
WWE United States Championship
Matt Hardy vs Montel Vontavious Porter (c)
ENDING: With neither man able to get a fall so far, it remains at 0 – 0. Both men slug it out in the middle of the ring and MVP takes control, delivering three hard right hands in a row to Matt’s face, then he grabs his arm and whips him into the ropes. As Matt runs back, MVP steps forward and looks for a hip toss, but Matt reverses it and is able to get a hip toss of his own on MVP to the crowds delight. MVP is right back up and runs at Matt, who is ready for him and kicks him in the gut, then follows up with a DDT, with MVP’s head hitting hard against the canvas. Matt quickly turns over and hooks MVP’s legs for a cover 1 . . . 2 . . . Boos ring out as MVP barely gets his shoulder up in time to stop the 3 count. Matt gets right back up to his feet and immediately reaches down to pull MVP back up to his feet and quickly gets him in position for the TWIST OF FATE. . . but MVP fights it and pushes Matt back into the ropes. He then runs straight at Matt, but Matt lifts his boot right up into the MVP’s face, forcing him to turn round and stagger back across the mat as Hardy then walks across and hits MVP with multiple punches to the face before connecting with a discus punch to knock him down the canvas. The crowd go crazy for Matt again as he looks really fired up. MVP starts to sit up straight away and Matt is right on him, lifting him up to his feet and whipping him into the corner. Matt then runs into the corner at full speed and drives his elbow into the side of MVP’s head. MVP staggers just out of the corner, but Matt drags him back, stomps him in the gut and positions MVP’s head between his legs. With the crowd cheering, Matt lifts MVP up for a POWERBOMB, runs across the mat and slams MVP down into a SITDOWN POWERBOMB as the ref then counts 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO!
MVP just got his shoulder up. Matt looks devastated and puts his head in his hands, completely shocked that MVP kicked out of that one. The crowd erupts with “Hardy” chants again as Matt then gets back up to his feet and taunts MVP, stalking him for the Twist of Fate again. The crowd are on their feet, going nuts as MVP slowly picks himself back up with Matt ready to finish him off, ready to pounce. As MVP gets back up to his feet, he then turns round and Matt again sets him up for the TWIST OF FATE, but MVP grabs hold of the ref’s shoulder and then pushes him forward. With the ref’s back to the action, MVP drops to his knees and LOW BLOWS Matt to escape his grasp for the Twist of Fate. There are tons of boos as both men drop to the mat and the ref turns round confused. MVP is first up, but Matt isn’t too far behind as MVP then pulls Matt up to his feet and hits him with a football kick, steps back into the ropes, comes back, but Matt reacts by stepping out quickly and connecting with a standing clothesline to a decent pop from the crowd. MVP is back on his feet quickly, turns round and Matt reacts even quicker by rolling him into an inside cradle 1 . . . 2 . . . NOO! . . . AGAIN MVP KICKS OUT. . . Both men are up quickly and Matt runs into MVP who catches him around the waist and then tosses him overhead with a SNAP OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX. . . MVP looks relieved as he finally gets Matt down and looks to take advantage. He takes a couple of seconds before he moves back into the ropes, comes back and looks to hit THE PLAYER’S ELBOW, but he takes too much time and Matt rolls to the side as MVP then lands on the mat.
Again the crowd chant for Hardy as both men slowly pick themselves back up, and as MVP turns round, Matt lifts him up onto his shoulder and is able to bring him back down to the mat with a RICOCHET. . . Big pop again for Matt as he then runs to the corner and climbs to the top rope, waiting for MVP to get back up. As MVP is able to pick himself up and turn round, Matt leaps off the top and goes for a DIVING CROSSBODY, but MVP ROLLS THROUGH AND HOLDS MATT’S TIGHTS 1 . . . 2 . . . Matt is able to roll through for a cover of his own 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 HE’S DONE IT!. . . Matt’s got the first fall as the crowd go crazy and Matt looks more shocked than MVP, who looks absolutely furious, realising time is running out, and quick. MVP has a face like thunder and gets straight back up to his feet, then runs at Matt who is more than ready as MVP rushes things, desperate to get the fall he needs. Matt stops MVP with a right hand to the jaw, knocking MVP down. He’s up straight away, but it’s more of the same as Matt connects with right hand after right hand as MVP looks too desperate. Matt then grabs MVP by the arm and whips him into the corner, runs in and hits him with a hard clothesline across the shoulders. MVP doesn’t look like he knows where he is as Matt then whips him to the opposite corner, runs at him again and hits him with another clothesline, but this time holds on to MVP’s head as he turns round, runs out of the corner and plants him with a BULLDOG! . . .
Matt’s in complete control as he turns over on the canvas and goes for another cover to seal the victory 1 . . . 2 . . . NO!! MVP KICKS OUT! . . . HE’S STILL IN IT. . . Matt is looking absolutely dominant as he then walks to the corner and climbs to the second rope. The crowd go nuts again as Matt then leaps off, BOOM! LEG DROP CONNECTS. . . Matt quickly crawls over and covers MVP to finish the match for good 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO! MVP GETS HIS SHOULDER UP YET AGAIN. . . MVP is just keeping himself in the match. Matt then gets back to his feet and urges MVP up, ready and waiting with the crowd going nuts, and as MVP gets back up, he turns round and Matt stomps him in the gut, then wraps his arm around MVP’s head, looking for the Side Effect. MVP tries to fight it, driving his elbow into the side of Matt’s head and is able to escape as Matt loses the grip, but MVP then rakes Matt’s eyes and whips him to the corner. The champion is going all out to get the fall he needs to keep his title. He charges in at Matt, but Matt sidesteps and it’s MVP who runs face first into the corner pads. He turns round and staggers out of the corner as Matt then wraps his arm around MVP’s head again, but this time is able to plant MVP with THE SIDE EFFECT! . . . THAT SHOULD DO IT! LESS THAN THREE MINUTES TO GO!!!. . .
MVP starts squirming around on the mat, and realising time is on his side, Matt just waits for MVP to get back to his feet patiently. MVP gets back up slowly and turns round, but Matt stomps him in the gut and sets him up for the TWIST OF FATE, but MVP reacts straight away and pushes Matt backwards, and into the referee. The ref’s down and MVP connects with a second low blow, this time kicking Matt in the groin. The crowd boo like crazy as MVP then panics. He turns round to the timekeepers table and leaves the ring, grabs his title belt and slides back in the ring. The ref’s still down as Matt picks himself back up, and as he turns round, MVP runs at Matt with the belt in hand, BUT Matt is able to catch MVP quickly and plants him with a second SIDE EFFECT. . . The roof is about to blow off as there’s less than 90 SECONDS TO GO! . . . The belt fell out of MVP’s grasp and as Matt picks himself back up to his feet, he sees the belt on the mat, realising MVP had brought it in to the ring. Matt’s face turns to thunder and goes bright red, all the hatred he has for MVP is clear as he sees the belt and MVP slowly picking himself back up. The ref is still on the canvas as Matt sees red and picks the belt up.
MVP gets to his knees and Matt is ready to take his head off, and as MVP turns round, the ref starts to come round, unknown to Matt who goes to smash the belt in MVP’s face, but MVP ducks it, but as he turns round again, MATT SMASHES THE BELT IN HIS FACE and MVP drops to the mat. Matt drops the title, but the ref saw it as he was sitting up and calls for the bell to disqualify Matt! The crowd erupts with boos as Matt turns round and can’t believe it, but then turns back around and sees MVP on the mat, drops down and covers him as the ref slowly crawls across to count 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO! MVP JUST GOT HIS SHOULDER UP. . . MATT CAN’T BELIEVE IT! . . . He quickly stands back up seeing there’s just 5 SECONDS LEFT ON THE CLOCK and pulls MVP up to his feet, setting him up for the TWIST OF FATE and hits it, but the bell horn sounds for the end of the match just as he’s about to go for a cover.
AFTERMATH: “I’m Comin” hits & Matt stares down in complete frustration at MVP for a while before holding his head in his hands and then leaving the ring as Shelton Benjamin & Charlie Haas run down to the ring to check on MVP who starts to sit up, looking groggy and unaware of what happened
Cole: What did Matt Hardy just do?
JBL: He just screwed up his chance to become United States Champion Cole, that’s what he did!
Cole: I can understand the frustration and the hatred Matt has for MVP, but he just cost himself the United States Championship
JBL: Yep, that’s right Cole and it’s not going to get any easier for him, believe me!. . . He’ll go back to his hotel room tonight and he will hate himself, as he should, the idiot!!
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***SURVIVOR SERIES PROMOTIONAL VIDEO***
Clips of Triple H & Mr. McMahon’s confrontations on Raw and Triple H in action are shown to a voiceover
VOICEOVER: For one man, survival has never been an option. . . For this man looks down on survival and demands nothing but the best. . . however on this night, he must fight for the very existence of his own survival, for he has no choice to suffer at the hands of his destruction. . . Survivor Series comes to you live on Sunday November 18th, contact your local box office provider for more details
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*We cut to the control centre*
Grisham: What an amazing night this has been, but now it’s time to find out who you voted to get a shot at the WWE Championship. . .
***POP***
***CUT TO THE BACK WHERE ALL THE COMPETITORS ARE WAITING TO FIND OUT THE RESULT***
Grisham: Did you choose. . . CM Punk?. . .
***POP***
Grisham: Or was it John Morrison?
***HEAT***
Grisham: Or did you go for The Game, Triple H?
***POP***
***“No Chance In Hell” blasts out and everyone looks confused in the arena as Mr. McMahon walks over to the control centre***
***HEAT***
*Vince picks up another mic and there’s a quick cut to the back where Punk & Triple H shake their heads, before going back to the arena*
Grisham: Mr. McMahon, what are you doing out here?
McMahon: Well Todd, I’m so glad you asked that because I feel that this is such a historic moment that it’s only someone with such a stature as I do, should make this huge announcement
Grisham: Okay then. . . Well, let’s find out who it is who will be facing Randy Orton at a matter of moments
McMahon: Yes Todd, lets
*The tron is shown with the results loading*
A. CM Punk – 50%
B. John Morrison– 5%
C. Triple H – 45%
McMahon: Oh what a shame for Triple H, it appears that CM Punk will be getting the shot at Randy Orton and the WWE Championship. . .
***POP***
McMahon: . . . Oh and look how close it was too Triple H, a small 5 per cent separated you and Punk
*The camera cuts to the back again as Punk walks past both Morrison and Triple H, who is fuming*
McMahon: I’m so sorry Triple H, maybe in a year’s time you’ll get another chance at becoming WWE Champion
***HEAT***
*Cut to the back again and Morrison laughs, Triple H sees it, throws him into the wall and stomps him repeatedly***
***POP***
McMahon: Stop that right now. . . stop it!
*Another cut to the back and Trips stops the attack with Morrison holding his stomach in agony on the floor. Triple H looks into the camera with such an angry look on his face and breathing heavily before storming off*
McMahon: And to think he thought he deserved a title match with that despicable attitude of his. . . Anyway, let’s get this match started. . . come on
*Vince then puts the microphone down and walks back as CM Punk walks out to a big pop. There’s a short glance between them both as Punk carries on walking up the aisle***
MATCH 6
WWE Championship
CM Punk vs Randy Orton (c)
ENDING: Punk & Orton both stand up to their feet and Punk starts to take the initiative by pummelling Orton in the gut with martial arts kicks, one after another and then turns round and runs into the ropes, but as he comes back, Orton steps forward and hits Punk in the face with a European uppercut. Punk is knocked off balance as Orton then takes a couple of steps backwards and then goes to nail Punk with a clothesline, but Punk ducks underneath, stands by the side of Orton, puts his arm around his neck, then his left leg in front of Orton’s and then swings back for a side russian leg sweep to a decent pop from the sell out crowd. Punk is quick to get back up to his feet and pulls Orton back up too, as he then runs back into the ropes, comes back, but Orton surprises Punk by walking out and ducking under a clothesline, clubbing him in the back and planting him with AN OVERDRIVE (REVERSE SPINNING DDT). Orton drops down to the mat, turns Punk over and goes for a cover 1 . . . 2 . . . NO! . . . PUNK IS ABLE TO KICK OUT! . . .
Orton pulls himself back to his knees and looks down frustrated at Punk before standing back up, then pulling Punk up to his feet, scooping him up and then slamming him hard down to the mat. He doesn’t waste any time as he then walks backwards into the ropes, comes back and drops his knee, but Punk rolls to the side and Orton’s knee hits the mat. There’s another pop as both men then pull themselves back up to the mat, and it’s Punk who strikes first with a hard kick to the stomach and follows it up with several chops across the chest, then a reverse kick before pulling Orton’s head down to between his legs, pulls his arms up and plants him with a DOUBLE UNDERHOOK BACKBREAKER. . . BIG POP as Punk then crawls across and hooks Orton’s legs for a cover 1 . . . 2 . . . NO! ORTON GETS HIS SHOULDER UP. . . Punk doesn’t look too disheartened as he then gets back to his feet, walks over to the apron and climbs through the ropes. He lies in wait as Orton slowly picks himself up and holds his lower back, still hurt from Punk’s last attack. Orton is able to stand back up, and as he turns round, Punk SPRINGBOARDS OFF THE TOP ROPE, looking for a clothesline, but Orton ducks it.
Punk manages to roll through, seeing Orton duck and quickly turns round, runs up behind Orton and rolls him up 1 . . . 2 . . . KICK OUT! . . . Both men get back up again quickly and Punk reacts first, kicking Orton in the gut, placing his arm under his head and holds on as he runs to the corner and hits a THUNDEROUS TORNADO DDT. . . HUGE POP as Punk then looks to follow up with a cover, and Mike Chioda counts it 1 . . . 2 . . . NO!!! . . . ORTON AGAIN, JUST KICKS OUT. . . Punk looks shocked as he pulls himself back up to his knees. The crowd thought it was over too as Punk then climbs back up to his feet and senses the end could be near as Orton ever so slowly comes back round and looks very groggy. Punk patiently waits for the drowsy Orton as he slowly picks himself back up, completely unaware of Punk as he turns round and Punk lifts him onto his shoulders for the GTS. Orton tries to wriggle down and after a few seconds, he slips down Punk’s back, grabs his tights and rolls him up into a pin, holding onto the tights still 1 . . . 2 . . . PUNK KICKS OUT. . . Orton looks frustrated and Punk beats Orton to his feet, runs back into the ropes, but as he runs back, Orton connects TO PUNK’S FACE WITH A STANDING DROPKICK. . .
Great athleticism from Orton as he then follows up by covering Punk 1 . . . 2 . . . Again Punk kicks out, but Orton is angry and yells at Chioda that it should have been a three count. Chioda stands his ground and shows Orton that it was a two count with his fingers. Orton still looks pissed and then sees Punk getting up to his knees, and like a predator, Orton walks over and pulls Punk up to his feet and then plants him with an ALMIGHTY ELEVATED DDT! Orton turns himself over on the mat and hooks Punk’s legs for a cover attempt 1 . . . 2 . . . PUNK KICKS OUT! . . . Orton looks really angry and stares at Chioda for several seconds before Punk starts to come round and slowly sits up on the mat. Orton gets back to his feet and gets a really sadistic look on his face as Punk starts to gets to his knees. Orton then steps back into the corner and watches on as Punk picks himself up to his knees on all fours. The Legend Killer looks really intense as he then storms across the mat and goes to PUNT PUNK IN THE HEAD, but Punk sees it coming and ducks his head. The crowd cheer as Punk then reaches up from behind Orton, grabs his tights and pulls him back for a cover, letting go of the tights and holding Orton’s leg as Chioda counts 1 . . . 2 . . . NO!! . . . KICK OUT! . . .
Both men get up quickly and Orton throws a right hand which is blocked by Punk who then grabs Orton by the arm and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Orton reverses the whip. Punk runs back, slides through the legs and unleashes a really stiff kick to the gut of Orton, who then drops to the mat holding his stomach for several seconds and then gets back up to his knees, with his head crouched down. Punk is already on his way to the corner and climbs to the top rope behind Orton, and then jumps off and plants Orton with a CORKSCREW BLOCKBUSTER (2ND ROPE JUMPING NECKBREAKER). The crowd goes nuts as Punk crawls across the mat quickly to cover Orton 1 . . . 2 . . . NOOO! ANOTHER KICK OUT! . . . Punk looks shocked, the crowd are shocked too, but with Orton not moving, Punk then walks back over to the corner and then hits a SPLIT LEG MOONSAULT ON ORTON, going for another cover 1 . . . 2 . . . THE SHOULDER IS UP, and Punk leans back in sheer frustration, looking absolutely devastated. Punk remains on his knees for several seconds until he sees Orton start to moving around on the mat and then stands up and he walks over to the corner, then urges Orton up. Slowly, but surely Orton is able to sit up and then Punk runs at him and looks to hit a SHINING WIZARD, but this time Orton ducks it, reaches up and clubs Punk across the back, stands back up and hits an INVERTED SIDE BACKBREAKER. . .
Orton still feels the fatigue and he drops down to the mat, as well as Punk. The crowd chant for Punk, but Orton is up first and stalks Punk as he makes his way up to his knees. Orton is in a press up position, waiting for Punk to get up and as he looks intense as hell, waiting to strike, and as Punk gets up to his feet and turns round, Orton leaps up for the RKO, but Punk is able to push Orton into the ropes and hits a spinning heel kick as Orton comes back. The crowd cheer as Punk then gets back up to his feet, lifts Orton up to his feet and whips him hard into the corner, runs in straight away and hits a high knee lift. He holds onto Orton’s head on impact and runs out of the corner, planting Orton with a bulldog. Big pop for Punk as he takes control urges Orton back up to his feet, and as Orton slowly picks himself up and turns round, Punk lifts him into his shoulder, GTS TIME!. . . but Orton is able to slip down and clubs Punk across the back, hard and knocks Punk to his knees. Orton then lifts Punk up, spins him round and plants him with the RKO. . . Orton turns over and covers Punk 1 . . . 2 . . . 3.
AFTERMATH: “Burn in my Light” hits & Randy Orton sits up and is passed his title by Mike Chioda. Orton gets back up to his feet a |
WWE: A Strong Response
