Post by xX(Ηunter)Xx on May 19, 2011 13:08:33 GMT -5
First off, I want to thank everyone for putting in effort to getting skits and work done for this show. I'd also like to apologise for the massive delay - it's not what we hoped, however Sam was pulled off on work issues again for a bit, though he should be back around as soon as possible. It put us a little off because it really slowed down the communication time we would have normally had more than enough of. I'll be putting up the next show card, and I really hope that this won't happen again for the next card. Because of all the issues, I'm going to have this card put up so that it's due, not this Monday coming, but the Monday after, which should give us plenty of time to get the communication back together and sort out a game plan for all of this.
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The United Center is bursting with fans that are everywhere inside and outside the arena. Each of them are hoping to catch a glimpse of their favorite Superstar or Femme Fatale. Everyone seemed to be having a good time until the camera changes shots and a familiar stern look appeared to be chiseled into the face it appeared on.
Ivory's assistant Cindy appears to be nervous, she's seen this look all week and she knows that evil intentions have been forming all week behind those brown eyes. For the first time of the evening Ivory stands and she speaks to Cindy.
"Purple Fury" Ivory: I'm going to get that little skank tonight!
The pyro begins to explode and the lights begin to put on a show as the opening theme of Monday Night Warzone is blasting through the speakers in the arena and out of the speakers of those watching at whatever location they feel comfortable in.
Michael Cole: Hello folks and welcome to Monday Night Warzone. I'm Michael Cole alongside Jerry "The King" Lawler and King who do you think Ivory was talking about just a moment ago?
Jerry "The King" Lawler: I don't know but I'd hate to be that person tonight.
Michael Cole: Folks if you're just joining us this is the third week of EWN programming since our relaunch of the company and we've gotten off to quite the start.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Boy have we. I know it's killing you so go ahead and recap last week Michael or you could just let the fans read about all the action on ewn.com
Michael Cole: That is absolutely true King, if for whatever reason you miss EWN action stop by ewn.com and get caught up. I am going to review last week right now though: In the show opener, we saw more of Trish Stratus' arrogant new attitude as she teamed with AJ Lee and they took the victory over Syren and Velvet Sky.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Allow me to handle the next one Michael. Next up we the lovely Candice Michelle take on Nicki Minaj in a great match...
Michael Cole:...it was great all the way up until Maryse stuck her nose in business that did not concern her and sprayed Candice in the face costing her the match.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: You just couldn't help yourself could you Michael?
Michael Cole: What? (shrugs shoulders) Next up we saw Catalina Mendoza take on Trixie Callaway and King I have to say Trixie dominated that match-up until Trish Stratus came looking for revenge and attacked Trixie with a chair. In the end Trixie got the last laugh by mocking Trish and still picking up an impressive victory.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Next up we saw The Miz take on Christopher Daniels. Now these two have been building quite the rivalry here. But in the Best of the Best Series it was Daniels who walked out with the victory of the evening. The score is tied 1 to 1 and things are just getting started.
Michael Cole: Next up we saw a Triple Threat Femme Fatale Match that saw Michelle McCool, Amiee Vaughan, and...
Jerry "The King" Lawler: MARYSE! Woo Hoo!
Michael Cole: Yeah her and Amiee Vaughan put up one heck of a fight and took the match after that coward Maryse ran away from the match to keep the stolen Femme Fatale Championship belt in her title after an appearance from Co-Owner Ivory.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Which brings us to the Main Event which was a Tag Match that everyone that the team of Royal Anarchy would win seeing that Jaydan Gabriel was the Special Guest Referee and it's no secret that he and Samuel Chatman are really good friends, however Triple H took the victory for his team when he outsmarted and used a knocked out Jaydan Gabriel's hand to count the victory.
Michael Cole: This week promises to be even...
"Awesome" blares over the speakers as the Miz's music plays. and the grand mizzad of lust makes his way to the ring cocky as always. After insulting the fans he finally climbs into the ring and grabs a mic.
Hello all of my Mizfits..It is your grand pleasure to see me compete tonight, and as always I am going to make it clear that I am THE ONLY one that deserves to be in the main event every single week. Even though there isn't one man back there who can come close to being as awesome as me.
The crowd begins to chant "The Miz is UNawesome" which obviously irritates Miz.
I am a former WWE champion and I deserve RESPECT! I will not stand here and be disrespected by all of you morons. I am the future of this company...not anyone else. Tonight I will prove how good I am when I compete in the main event against "the crown prince" samuel...the crown prince of what? Of losers? Of divas? Oh wait I know.."The crown prince of LOSING". Because that's all that he is going to be doing whenever he gets into the ring with me.
Surprisingly some of the crowd starts to cheer The Miz, while most still boo him.
As for "the fallen angel"....you haven't seen the last of the Miz. I predict a HUGE loss for you soon...Because I'm the Miz, and I'MMM AWEESOMEE!!!!
The Miz makes his way to the back as the matches are being run down for tonights show.
Michael Cole: That guy should be Maryse's boyfriend, he's just as annoying!
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Aww got cut off again Michael? Ha!
Show Opener, Femme Fatale Singles Match: "The Ultimate Beauty" Velvet Sky vs. "Harajuku" Nicki Minaj
Velvet Sky ties up and goes behind and grabs her head for a bulldog. Velvet then gets up and rams Nicki's head into the canvas. Velvet backs off for a moment put pulls her up by the hair only to slam her down by stepping on her head. Nicki takes a min to taunt as the fans would boo a little towards her. She then walks over and picks her up and takes her down with a spinning heel kick. Nicki bends down and hooks Velvet's leg 1..2.. Kickout! Nicki would slap her hands question the refs speed of the count. She shakes her head and picks Velvet up by the head. Velvet would tie up and snapmare Nicki over. She then quickly snap kicks the back of her head as the shot sounds rough. She then picks her up by the head and would hit the RE-TALIA-TION (Straight Jacket Sitout Mat Slam). She would then flip her onto her back and go for an Octopus Slam as the ref would ask Nicki if she wanted to give up. She would wait as she bends down and starts to bite on the arm of Minaj. As soon as the ref looked Velvet would stop and act like she was just stretching her out. She lets her out but slams her left arm into the mat as Nicki grabs her hand in pain. Velvet tries again but would be kicked in the head by Minaj to back her out. Nicki crawls to the corner and slowly reaches with her right hand to pull herself up as her right is hurting her. Velvet rushes at her but Nicki moves out of the way sending her crashing in. Velvet turns around as Minaj goes to grapple Velvet snap DDTs her. The cover 1..2.. KICKOUT! Velvet ponds the mat frustrated. She would then pick Nicki up and go behind for a release belly to back suplex. As Nicki rolls onto her back she would stretch out the arms of Sky. She stomps on the back of Nicki trying to weaken her. After a while she grabs her head and slams it into the mat. Velvet moves around the body of Nicki and locks in a triangle choke. Nicki is feeling it as her right arm is causing her a lot of pain. She would however find the ropes to have it broke. Velvet backs off and picks her up to get a head scissors takedown.
Michael Cole: This has been an amazing match-up.
Michael Cole: Nicki needs to gain some serious momentum if she expects to stay in this thing.
Nicki now would pick her back up and dose the PINK FRIDAY (Full nelson lifted and twisted into a flapjack)! She hooks the leg 1...2... But Velvet powers out!! Nicki is up and Velvet slips behind her BEAUTY MARK (Double Knee BackBreaker)! She hooks her leg, 1...2... Nicki quickly kicks out. Velvet is back up and arm drags her over into an armbar. Velvet pulls back on the bad right arm Velvet was working on earlier. She tries to hold in there but after awhile it is to much pressure and Nicki taps.
Winner: Velvet Sky
Michael Cole: Impressive win there for Velvet Sky.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Solid performance by Nicki but it simply wasn't enough to get the job done tonight.
Femme Fatales Singles Match: AJ Lee vs. Catalina Mendoza
We start the Femme Fatale's match very friendly as both girls shake hands before the bell rings. AJ walks right up to Cat and takes her to the mat with a Hurricanrana. Catalina gets back up and is arm dragged by AJ, she is up again and gets the same treatment. Again and then we have a standoff. We see AJ kick Catalina in the gut and would then use a version of the Kelly Killer on her the cover, 1... Catalina gets the arm off the mat. A s Catalina gets up AJ goes for the dropkick but misses. She would then try again but Catalina would let her fall to the mat. Catalina twists around and hits an elbow drop onto her. Catalina is then up and heads up top and gives her a big elbow drop from upstairs. She hooks the leg, 1...2... and she kicks out at 2. Catalina pulls AJ to her feet and would use a swinging neck breaker on her she tries again for the cover 1...2... Kickout!
Michael Cole: King this match has had a lot of quick pin falls so far.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: These two beautiful young women are at the top of their game and they are so athletic and so competitive that I expected nothing less.
The fans cheer on AJ trying to get her to move off the mat. AJ is picked off the mat and uses a spinning heel kick to take Cat down. AJ backs up and tries the scissors kick which Cat avoids. AJ would see this and hit a spinning wheel kick on her. Cat falls to the mat and AJ would go for a Camel Clutch. However Cat would make her way to the ropes just in time to break. When she does AJ would quickly try a shinning wizard on her causing her eyes to roll as she falls to the mat, she covers, 1...2... NO CATALINA GETS her foot on the rope!!
Michael Cole: That was a very close call King.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Don't count her out just yet Michael, these two are really putting on a clinic up there.
Cat gets back up and tries for the crucifix pin on AJ 1...2...But AJ breaks lose!!! Catalina pulls her up and snapmares AJ over and drives her knee into the back on Catalina. Catalina however would try for a schoolgirl 1...2... At the last minute AJ breaks out! AJ is up and snapmares Catalina down to the mat. She once again drives the knee into the center of her back. AJ steps back and lights Catalina's back up with a punt. Cat seems to be in pain as AJ lights her off the mat. She drags her to the center of the ring and kicks her in the gut. With Cat bent over she springs off the rope and connects with a scissors kick. She turns Catalina over and hooks the leg 1...2... Catalina shoots her right arm off the mat! AJ gets off her and would pick Catalina up and whip her into the corner. She comes running at her but Catalina connects with a spinning elbow to AJ's face. Catalina would tug her towards her and connect with a big clothesline. She steps back and hits a split leg drop. She then reaches over and grabs AJ leg hooking it. 1...2... AJ somehow manages to push Catalina off. Catalina decides she is going to do it again and DOES as she hooks the leg for the second time. 1...2...3! Catalina gets to her feet and smiles as she has her hand raised the victor tonight. As Catalina does she bends down and helps AJ up and shakes her hand. She raises it as the fans cheer at the beautiful display of sportsmanship.
Winner: Catalina Mendoza
Jerry "The King" Lawler: That was one heck of a match there Michael.
Michael Cole: Indeed it was and what a classic display of sportsmanship at the end. That's what this business is about, putting on a good show and respecting your fellow man or woman.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Are you about to go on one of your rants?
Michael Cole: No but I was going to send us to commercial break.
The camera team move in toward the office of one of the two advisers, Delta Madison. However, as they approach, muffled voices become apparent, before the door opens suddenly. Stepping out, Fear fixes his Tapout t-shirt before running his hand through his hair to get it back into position, turning a little to let Delta out with some room, apparently having not noticed the camera.
Stepping out into view behind him, Delta fixes her hair and adjusts her top, a big smile on her face as she steps rather close to Fear, who smirks back down at her, his hands in his pockets.
Delta Madison: "Well, Shawn, you certainly are a..firm customer..but, can you deliver regularly is what I'm wondering?"
With a laugh, Fear tilts his head a little as he leans in toward Delta - his face getting rather close to hers.
Fear: "Lass, ah can deliver as regularly as ah need ta, all ahm hopin' is yer wee pal knows tha' he's outta luck soon.."
His focus is broken however as Delta notices the camera, pointing him to whatever was going on behind them. Noticing the man himself, Fear becomes rather quickly aggressive, getting right up close and shoving him away.
Fear : "Ya lookin' ta lose yer fuckin' head, mate?! The fuck outta here and quit snoopin' in on business! Run ya prick!"
The cameraman turns and runs suddenly, heading as quickly as possible, getting right out of the way, the camera cutting back to the men at the announcers desk who stare in shock as Monday Night Warzone goes to it's commercial break.
Commercial Break
Pourquoi? sounds off throughout the arena and Maryse still satisfied with her victory over Ivory in the stand-off from earlier strides through the curtain with the Femme Fatale Championship hoisted on her arm. The flair of her coat is the same as her attitude, bold and arrogant, forcing the on-lookers to take notice. Maryse strides down to the ring with her usual disdain for those in attendance and hops up on the ring and flairs her coat as she steps through the ropes and delivers a signature hair flip. Upon standing erect, Maryse walks over to the ring announcer and takes the microphone without asking and wasting little time she raises it and begins laughing.
Maryse: Ah ha ha! Ah ha ha! This match is so useless, it is two very jealous women that only hate Maryse because I am Sexiest of Sexy and they are not. They have nothing to offer and are two more of the women who make Maryse clear choice for Femme Fatale Champion. If I wasn't Maryse...
Maryse walks over to the ropes and grabs them and executes an exaggerated hair flip and upon slinking back on the ropes she holds the Femme Fatale Championship Belt above her head in the air.
Maryse:...I would want to be!
Femme Fatales Hanicap Match: Syren & Candice Michelle vs. EWN Femme Fatale Champion "The Sexiest of Sexy" Maryse
Winners: Syren & Candice Michelle
Maryse is strolling down the hallways clutching the "stolen" Femme Fatale Championship belt. She is not really paying attention to anyone but then she sees one of the Co-Owners of the company and doesn't turn and flee. Instead she teases her hair remembering his words last week in the car about her. Then she hears another voice that appears to be as aggrevating as ever, still she is intrigued and continues to walk towards her target. She arrives and flips the hair off of her shoulder and smiles seductively with an eyebrow raised and sexuality oozing from the curve of her lips. At his own pace, The Rock makes his way through the corridor, dressed in his usual, tracksuit pants, sneakers, sleeveless top and glasses, before he spots someone - Maryse. Radar in place and target locked, Rock makes his way after her, picking up a little pace before he stops at her car, keeping her from going much further with an arm on the window, using his free hand to reach up, pulling off the glasses while flaunting his charming smile.
The Rock: "Hi there, I'm The Rock, though most women prefer to refer to him as "The Great One", "The Peoples Champ" and "Oh God" after a night with him. Is there anything The Rock could..help you with?"
As if right on cue Ivory appears to ruin what some of the fans were hoping would turn into an "electrifying" moment.
Ivory: Yes there is something this fluzy can do and that is hand over that stolen Femme Fatale Championship right now!
Maryse looks at Ivory with a smirk and then returns her attention back to The Rock. Ivory does not look amused and places her hands on her hips. Finally Maryse starts at The Rock's feet and slowly raises her gaze until she looks at his face. Ivory scoffs at this specticle and taps her foot impatiently.
Ivory: Now Maryse knowing your track record I'm sure you'll be giving him a "French Kiss" later but right now this is about you following my directive right now. Trust me this idiot will still be standing there grinning at you after you have given me what I want so I can be on my way.
Maryse: Maryse is not a woman that need introduction, you know who Maryse is as Maryse knows who you are. Maryse is as you say last week, classy. Why not send this one away so that we can "talk".
Turning his head as he puts the shades back into his pocket, Rocky watches Ivory for a brief moment.
The Rock: "Ivory, do you mind? The Rock has this covered - he's here on official EWN business, this is covered."
Turning to Maryse, Rock's grin returns, wide and noticeable, apparently in rather high spirits.
The Rock: "Now, tell The Rock,have you, Maryse seen the menu for the restaurant in this place yet?"
Maryse turns and rolls her eyes at Ivory who makes no motion to move but cuts her eyes at The Rock with hatred looking ready to escape her mascara and cut right into The Rock.
Maryse: Maryse no see menu for this place but what you recommend?
Ivory rolls her eyes and exhales loudly.
Ivory: Oh good God!
Smirking with confidence, Rock rolls his head to look at Ivory before turning back to look to Maryse.
The Rock: "Well, The Rock has been told, by a number of reliable clients here, all of which he respects as people and not just as individuals, that The Peoples Strudel, is the most delicious thing in this building."
He was about to try and high five Ivory, however his hand doesn't quite fully raise and instead goes to scratching the back of his head, realising early that she would leave him hanging..again. Maryse's eyes light up and she takes a step forward and gingerly places her right hand on his chest while slowly rubbing his pectorial muscles and gently leaning on him.
Maryse: This strudel that is on menu, it contains fresh cream yes?
Ivory: (muttering) Classy my...
Clearly aggrevated and growing increasingly impatient Ivory goes to reach for the belt and Maryse swiftly swings to the other side of The Rock's body as if he were a pole and resumes her same position with a smile etched on her face.
The Rock: "Do you not know, The Rock? The Rock, only uses! The freshest of creams, The Rock's strudel, is only ever filled with the most fresh, most tasty, most electric, of all creams, in the world! Plus, The Rock is running on a constant supply, if you get what he means."
With a laugh, Rock turns, slapping a high five at a nearby stagehand passing through, before turning with a nod, looking over Ivory and Maryse once more, blinking a little in confusion.
The Rock: "Is there uh..somethin' you wanted to say, Ivory?"
It is now Ivory who raises an eyebrow and with a smile that mean retribution and treachery is afoot she faces them and lightens her demeanor.
Ivory: Actually there's nothing left to say. Maryse, I see you've made it crystal clear that you have no intention of handing the title over and it's also clear that Rocky here isn't going to back me and lay down the law. I'm sure he'll lay down but it won't be for anything useful or anything that the "millions" haven't had before.
With that Ivory cuts her eyes at Maryse and sarcastically smiles.
Ivory: Tell you what, I'm in the way of whatever this is that you two have going so I'll leave. I've got something to do anyway. See you later.
Ivory turns around to leave and Maryse waves and laughs as Ivory begins walking away.
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Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Did you see that, Cole?! The Rock can get any girl he wants!"
Michael Cole: "Almost any girl, King - did you see the way Ivory was looking at him during that? If looks could kill, he'd be pushing up daisies by now!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Yeah, but, if looks could kill, The Rock would probably have stared down anyone with a good looking girl on their arm, and shown them The Peoples Master Suite at the Smackdown hotel!"
Michael Cole: "Maybe so partner, but it looks like we'll have to talk about this later! For now, our next contest is about to start, and it looks like it's gonna be a real battle that we'll get to enjoy!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No doubt there, Cole - these men have so much ego, I'm not sure if we'll be able to contain them! They're both out tonight to make an example of one another!"
Singles Match: "The Crown Prince" Samuel vs. The Miz[/b]
The match kicks off in the usual fashion, Miz begins taunting his opponent - which becomes his automatic downfall as Sam gets straight to work. Kneeing Miz in the stomach, he pulls him right in and lifts him up onto his shoulders, before dropping straight back, planting with a firm Samoan drop. A cover follows, however it's a 1.
Michael Cole: "We said this would be a battle, King, but it looks like these two want to try and get the other finished off quickly!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well, you need to look at this from a professional stand-point, Cole - these two want to make the other look like a chump tonight. The faster they win, the worse their opponent looks!"
Getting up, Sam drags Miz with him, getting him up to his feet, before kicking him at the side of the knee with a low kick, causing Miz to stumble. With that, Sam connects with a front dropkick to the gut, sending Miz's feet out from under him, holding his stomach as he falls into a faceplant.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Ouch! That one's gonna hurt! I don't think Miz was expecting that!"
Michael Cole: "Definitely - you look at ferocity, you look at aggression, Samuel encapsulates that!"
Another cover and Sam gets a two this time. Signs of frustration turn to a calm and collected smirk - allowed to continue on with his treatment of Miz, however he doesn't get to go far. As he tries to get to his feet, turning to face away, Miz suddenly charges in, knee to the back of the leg which floors Sam.
Michael Cole: "And there's the advantage!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Try not to get too excited, Cole, I know you love The Miz, but this one isn't over yet."
Miz goes to make the most of his new found leverage, kneeling over Sam he begins to rain down blows to the face, his free hand choking the Crown Prince to keep him floored. Punch after punch leads to the ref counting, one - two - three - four - Miz breaks, getting to his feet and stepping back, waiting for a moment.
Michael Cole: "This one is coming to an end, Jerry! Here it is! Miz smells the blood in the water!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Cole, don't get so sure. If there's anything I know about this business, is that anything can happen, no matter how bad the situation looks."
Sitting up, Sam holds his head, the ref holding back Miz and telling him off for his actions - however, as Sam is about to finally get up, Miz charges in, suddenly dropkicking him in the chest, once again flooring Sam. Miz gets ready to go for a pin, however he stops and gets up, raising arms and stalking The Crown Prince.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Miz is setting up, lets see if he gets this.."
Sam slowly gets up with Miz behind him and, waiting for the right moment, Miz goes to get in position for a full nelson. He hooks one arm, however finds himself in a brawl with Sam for it, losing his advantage, he ends up getting arm-tossed over Sam's shoulder, rolling through at the end before spinning.
Michael Cole: "What just happened?! Was that a reversal?!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like it, Cole! Sam still has some fight left in him!"
He charges in to score a clothesline - and he comes under more fire instead, Sam drops and suddenly lifts Miz on his shoulders, using the momentum to swing him out and nail a perfected Purple Madness (F5). The advantage gained and counter perfect, he covers his opponent, the referee counting Sam the winner with the one, two, three.
Winner: "The Crown Prince" Samuel[/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I gotta admit, in all my years of wrestling, I never thought I'd see a counter and switch of momentum just as quickly as that! Samuel played that almost perfectly!"
Michael Cole: "I say he got lucky..however, I can't deny how effective that twist of play actually was. There was almost nothing Miz could do, he just didn't see it coming, and you gotta believe that has a lot to do with that in ring aggression Samuel has."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No doubt, Michael, and that has a lot to do with that bitter rivalry between Samuel and CM Punk. Those two pushed and pushed until Samuel really snapped, and he hasn't stopped since."
Michael Cole: "Definitely true, partner, and speaking of aggression, we have our next match coming up!"
Singles Match: "The Warrior" Fear vs. "The Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels[/b]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "This one is gonna be a real brawl here, anytime Fear gets involved, you just know that someone is going to get hurt!"
The match kicks off with Fear and Daniels circling one another, at first just trying to find their range, before closing in and locking up. A battle of strength takes place for a moment - however Daniels manages to burst into the swing of things and, with a sudden elbow, sends Fear across the ring and toward the ropes. He charges in with a clothesline which appears to put The Warrior over the top, however he holds the ropes and manages to land on the apron.
Michael Cole: "Daniels got the advantage there, but straight away, Fear has kept himself on the ball! He's learned well from Samuel, you can't fall asleep at the wheel against someone like Daniels!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No way! Doing that is a fatal error, and Daniels will capitalise right away if you don't keep on your toes!"
Daniels turns and loses his focus on the goings on, expecting Fear to be floored - causing him to end up receiving a devastating spingboard forward dropkick to the back, crashing him face first on the mat in a sprawl. Quickly, Fear moves in for a cover, however it's a short two count he manages. A little frustrated, he goes for a quick armbar submission, kneeling over Daniels while forcing his arm up behind him, wrenching firmly.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "That looks painful!
Michael Cole: "And that's that MMA background of Fear shining through! He's gotten frustrated, but rather than do something wild and wreckless, he's gone for something technical and dangerous to try and pick apart his opponent!"
Daniels, at first in pain, slowly begins to power out of the submission, locked in tight by his experienced opponent. Eventually, he manages to get to a standing position and, with some effort, manages to buck Fear up and off of him, breaking the armbar while Fear looks to find his balance. Daniels charges in with the time he has, using it to shoulder block his opponents gut and ram him with a DDT.
Michael Cole: "And THAT'S why Daniels is so dangerous to get in the ring against! That was an innovative manouver to pick up the leverage!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "This has been very back and forth already, and it looks like it's far from over yet. They're doing really well to keep on top of one another."
Now with Fear grounded, Daniels looks for a submission of his own, locking in a back arching single-leg Boston crab. Fear pushes off the mat with his hands, appearing to be screaming for the time being, however as the camera zooms in, it becomes apparent that he's actually laughing. Daniels attempts to grab and pull up the second leg to complete the Boston Crab, however at the same time, Fear begins to tuck himself under and walk with his hands to get himself shoulders down, lower body pulled up.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Do you see this, Cole?! Daniels is going for a submission of his own, but Fear isn't even flinching!"
Michael Cole: "I don't think I've ever seen anything like that, King! Fear is literally walking his way out of that hold!"
Soon, he manages to untucks himself, leaving Daniels with a difficult struggle to try and reposition it when - suddenly, he finds himself in a difficult position, legs being held, Fear grabs at Daniels' tights and pulls himself right up, hooking his arms around The Fallen Angel's neck and under his arm, locking them up, wrapping squeezing legs on Daniels ribcage and dragging back, suddenly pulling him down into a Boa Throttlehold (Peruvian Necktie) in the centre of the ring.
Michael Cole: "VINTAGE FEAR! This one is almost over!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I hate to agree with you Michael but, I don't see how Daniels could break this one, the odds are really against him.."
Daniels attempts to kick about and move about, trying to find the ropes frantically, however it gradually becomes apparent that he's losing air fast. Before he can fully fade, after one last thrashing attempt, trying to get his feet up to roll through or swing, he taps as nothing seems to work, forcing the ref to ring the bell.
Michael Cole: "There it is! It's over! Daniels is tapping!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well, yeah, it's over, but why isn't Fear breaking it?"
Despite his theme hitting and the ref announcing him as the winner, Fear squeezes tighter and wrenches fiercely during the lock, refusing to break it as he gives out a manic laugh. The ref and security rush the ring suddenly, forcing Fear to break the lock and dragging him off before checking Daniels, lucky to still be conscious. Security position themselves between Fear and Daniels, ending any further assault, however apparently done, Fear rolls out the ring and retrieves his Tapout t-shirt, heading up the ramp with a wide grin.
Winner: "The Warrior" Fear[/b][/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well..don't look now, but I think Fear was trying to break his opponent rather than just win here tonight.."
Michael Cole: "That was just vicious, I mean, I know you have to do whatever it takes in this business, but potentially injuring a fellow superstar is just disgusting.."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I know what's NOT disgusting though! Our next match! And this one's gonna be between Trixie Callaway and Trish Stratus! There's gonna be puppies, Cole!"
Singles w/Manager: Trixie Callaway w/ Milyna Max vs. Trish Stratus
The match doesn't take too long to kick off, as straight away Trixie gets right in and involved with Trish, pressing her right up into the corner, back into the turnbuckle with hands around throat. At the same time, Milyna goes under the ring, pulling a 2x4 of wood, sneaking it onto the apron and waiting, before circling back around to where Trixie is throttling Trish, broken off by the ref who begins to tell her off. Milyna grabs Trish's legs at the shins, pulling a little from the corner, which has the ref turn to focus on Milyna's interference.
Michael Cole: "What is Milyna Max doing, partner?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like she's trying to get Trixie an advantage, Cole, but I'd keep your eyes on that 2x4.."
At the same time, Trixie heads to the 2x4 of wood, pulling them from the apron, she waits as Trish staggers out holding her throat, only to find herself nailed right in the knee with the wood, causing her to go face first to the floor, holding it in pain, screaming as she rolls in the ring. Trixie tosses it out quickly before she can get caught, before dragging Trish back to her feet - who struggles to even do so.
Michael Cole: "Oh my God! That was just vicious!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "You're telling me, Cole..I've been in extreme matches, and I can tell you, that kind of thing hurts..Trish doesn't look too good in there, I just hope that no extra damage comes from this.."
Once at her feet, Trish holds her leg, struggling to stand, as Trixie hooks Trish's arms with her own. Kicking at Stratus' leg, Trish almost goes straight to the floor, before twisting and lifting, Callaway lifting her up and dropping, Trixie plants Trish with a vicious Trix Ain't For Kids (Vertabreaker) before covering, getting the one, two, three.
Michael Cole: "Oh my God..I can't tell if Trish is okay or not.."
Winner: Trixie Callaway w/ Milyna Max[/b][/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It's hard to explain what we just saw there, folks but, I really hope that we don't hear a bad health announcement for her, really, our best wishes, Trish."
Michael Cole: "My thoughts exactly, partner - but for now, lets look ahead to our next match and - here we go!"
Mixed Tag-Team Match: Jaydan Gabriel & Amiee Vaughan vs Triple H & Michelle McCool
Michelle McCool made her way to the ring followed by Triple H who where both waiting for Jaydan Gabriel and Amiee Vaughan to make their way down. "Comprachicoâ" by Pendulum played and the couple made their way to the ring. It was observed that Jaydan Gabriel was in his casual attire and not dressed to compete tonight. He was walking with a crutch on his left side as he limped on to the stage with a grouchy look upon his face. Amiee was holding a microphone as the fans jeered towards them. Amiee rolled her eyes and then raised the microphone to speak.
Michael Cole: "What's going on here, King?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Quiet, we're about to find out!"
Amiee: As you can see, my HUSBAND isn't ready to compete tonight. He suffered a minor injury a few days ago and from the doctor's orders he isn't allowed to step in the ring tonight.
Jaydan pulled out a piece of paper from his jeans pocket and Amiee raised the microphone towards him so he could speak.
Jaydan: I even have a doctor's certificate to prove it!
He showed off the alleged document to view so the camera could zoom in. With the same hand, he put the certificate back in his front pocket and then took the microphone off from Amiee's hand. He leaned lightly on his left leg so he wouldn't lose his balance.
Jaydan: Triple H, as much as I would love to get in the ring and kick your ass tonight. I had to suffice for a suitable replacement in my behalf and generally those are big shoes to fill in for. But lucky for me, with my connections, I do know someone and - spoiler alert - it's not Sam.
Jaydan paused for a second with a smirk upon his face. Amiee moved a few steps away from Jaydan, giving room for the entrance of someone. "For Whom The Bell Tolls" by Metallica plays and out walks out Jaydan's and Amiee's old personal friend, a mammoth of a man – Vega. Amiee and Jaydan were showing much gratitude and blithesome as Vega made his way towards the ring.
Michael Cole: "King! Is that?!.."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It is! It's Vega! Vega is back!"
Mixed Tag-Team Match: Vega & Amiee Vaughan w/ Jaydan Gabriel vs Triple H & Michelle McCool
Vega starts in the ring against a cautious Triple H, who is now completely unsure as to how to deal with the big man. After a few moments, he charges in and goes for the legs to trip and floor Vega, however it doesn't go far as he finds the big man wrap his arms around Triple H's stomach, and lifts. Hunter now high in the air, Vega steps back into the centre of the ring, before twisting and tossing overhead, sending Triple H out and crashing down onto his back, bouncing on the canvass.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Looks like Triple H isn't going to get anywhere with a move like that.."
Michael Cole: "Definitely, partner, too many of those will be costly.."
Holding his back, Triple H gets to his feet, and charges in, however straight away, he gets crushed with a vicious clothesline to the throat, almost flipping him out, he ends up sliding on his shoulders, not far from his corner, quickly tagging in Michelle. Vega growls a little, however climbs out the ring, letting Amiee in, who pats him on the back.
Michael Cole: "Would you say that's a good move by Triple H, King?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Oh, definitely, Cole. The thing to remember here is that, Triple H isn't prepared for Vega, so he has to find some time to look or scope either a game plan, or a weakness on the big man - even if at the moment, that looks easier said than done."
Amiee and Michelle both circling in the ring, before going for a quick lockup, struggling for leverage or strength in the situation, they push each other around, before Michelle gets the upper hand with a snapemare, followed by a dropkick to the back of Amiee.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: “Ouch! That had to hurt!"
Going for a cover, Michelle only gets a short two count, before Amiee kicks out, shoving Michelle off and getting to her feet. McCool hits the far ropes and comes back, hitting a perfect clothesline, however it doesn't keep Amiee down long. As she rises, Michelle kicks the stomach and lifts, going for a Faith Breaker (Styles Clash), she struggles to get Amiee's arms hooked.
She doesn't, in the end, however, as Amiee manages to shift her weight and toss Michelle with a hurricanrana. McCool rolls and stands, a little dazed before turning - having missed Vaughan hit the far ropes and charge back, storming back and nailing her with a beautiful If You Seek Amiee (running spear), which leaves them both floored. McCool rolls toward her corner, holding her stomach, as Amiee crawls on all fours towards her own corner.
Michael Cole: "This is nail biting! So back and forth, who do you think will get the upper hand?!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I honestly couldn't say, Cole! This is down to the smarts of the Cerebral Assassin, and the power of Vega! It's like a sabretooth tiger against a mammoth!"
McCool gets a tag, which makes Vega the automatic legal man. Triple H getting in the ring, he tries to make pace his strength, charging at Vega as he climbs over the ropes, before nailing his chest with a clothesline. The big man doesn't go down, however he stumbles back at his corner, where Triple H begins to launch a flurry of shots to the head, seeming to daze the giant a little as he stands with his back to the turnbuckle.
Michael Cole: "It looks like Triple H has found his leverage over Vega!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like it, Cole! This is why he's so good in that ring! He finds his strengths over an opponent, and he exploits them!"
Triple H steps back, getting lined up, before charging in with a clothesline, however Vega ducks and grabs around Triple H's waist, lifting up, stepping out and falling forward to plant him with a big double arm takedown reversal. With Triple H grounded, Vega quickly turns to the strength and size advantage, stomping the stomach before rolling his opponent over, grabbing around his sides, lifting high, and dropping, causing Triple H to rise high into the air before slamming down to the mat, bouncing onto his knees on the canvass. Holding his stomach, Triple H falls back onto his side.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Oh my God! That's not human, Cole! That's just freakish power!"
Rolling his opponent over, Vega goes for a cover, however he is unsuccessful, only getting a two count. Frustrated, he pulls his opponent back to his feet, getting ready to go back on the assault, however finds himself caught by a sudden jab to the face. Losing his control slightly from it, Vega ends up finding himself being met with punches to the stomach, before being met with a knee, causing him to double. Advantage now, Triple H grabs the big man's head and jumps, jumping down to a kneeling position, driving Vega's head against his knee, making the mammoth stumble.
Now some momentum gained, Triple H knees the stomach again and pulls him in, setting up for a Pedigree.
Jerry "The Kingâ" Lawler: "Blood in the water, Cole! The end is near!"
Hooking the arms, Triple H tries to jump, however Vega gets his wits back about him and using his power, manages to buck Triple H off of him, force the arm unhook. Losing his balance for a moment, Triple H lands safely, before charging back, trying to get another clothesline to the chest, though he gets stopped. Grabbing the arm of his opponent, Vega kicks up and the arm of Triple H right at the elbow joint, before pulling him in, hooking over Triple H’s shoulder, head under the kicked arm, he grabs the tights, and stands up, pulling his opponent high before slamming him down with a back shattering Schism (high angle single armed spinebuster).
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I've not seen that in a while! Someone call the paramedics, because Vega hits that one with a vengeance!"
Dropping down for the cover, Vega watches as Amiee flies across the ring, flooring Michelle with an elbow to the face as the ref counts the pin for the one, two, three.
Winners: Vega & Amiee Vaughan w/ Jaydan Gabriel
As the three celebrate, they're stopped by a familiar music as the lights dim, the crowd rising to their feet as they go wild - knowing exactly who it is they're about to see.
The spotlight shines and, as he comes out, The Rock stops at the top of the ramp, his signature shades with his white sleeveless top, staring down the ramp at the three in the ring as the lights flash back on.
Raising his hand, his music is stopped, slowly bringing the mic to his lips, the crowd still going wild, chanting and screaming, before slowly going quiet, letting The Great One speak.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I wonder what he's gonna say, Cole!"
Michael Cole: "Shhh!"
Slowly, he leans back, leaning his head back with mic to his lips, The People's Champ just letting time pass, creating more and more tension, the people on their toes, apparently filled with the man's electricity.
The Rock: "Finally..The Rock, has come BACK to Chi-ca-go!"
The fans once again break into wild applause for a moment or two, cheering and clapping, before quieting down once more, allowing Rocky to talk and say what he has to say.
The Rock: "Now..normally, The Rock would come out here, ask you who in the blue hell you are, tell you to just bring, call you a jabroni, maybe insult your mother a little..But not today. You see, The Rock, at first, seeing you replace your buddy down there? Well, safe to say, he was skepticle. Unhappy, even. Bemused, by the fact that a match he had put on the card himself had been suddenly changed by someone involved! The Rock almost came down there, to kick your candy ass! But then, he saw you wrestle. The Rock saw you, tear apart, Triple H, The Rock saw you..shiiine. The Rock's People know The Rock, you know The Rock, the ladies know The Rock, the whole damn world knows The Rock, and they all know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, beyond a level of comprehension, that The Rock is here to do one thing, to accomplish, one goal, to succeed at one very single, very specific task and that is: to electrify. And that is why, The Rock is here, to tell you, giant monkey man - after this show goes off air, you are to follow The Rock, backstage, to The Rock's personal office - where almost nobody but The Rock, The Rock's ladies and the occasional cleaner are allowed to go - where he will hand you a piece of paper, with a dotted line, and when you sign that dotted line, you will be signed to a contract in this company."
The crowd once again erupt, with Jaydan and Amiee patting Vega’s back, who nods and grins, hands on hips, apparently very happy with this. The Rock just smirks as he stands and watches, nodding a little, before leaning his back.
The Rock: "If ya smeeeeeeeeeell! What The Rock! Is!...Cookin'."
His music sounding once more, Rock nods to the audience from the top of the ramp, looking around and taking one, big inhale, before turning and going behind the curtain, back to his office.
In the ring, the three look between one another, before Vega hits the ropes as Triple H charges in, charging him with a shoulder to the back. Straight away, Vega turns to react, however Jaydan gets there first, hitting him in the back of the leg with his crutch, before raining down shots with the weapon. Vega stops him suddenly, keeping the shots from raining, shaking head a little, before giving his own, big stomp to the stomach of Triple H, leaving him rolling on the mat.
Michael Cole: "I thought he was injured?! That’s just disgusting!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "He is injured, Cole! Just..not as bad as he made out to be."
Michael Cole: "Either way, partner, what a way to put us out on such a mixed ending - the bad of Triple H being attacked with a weapon, right after Vega is given a contract!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "In fairness, Cole, Triple H DID attack Jaydan's friend first from behind, of course Jaydan is going to turn and react.."
Michael Cole: "We'll have to agree to disagree on this for now, King - we're out of time here. From those of us from the entire EWN, we hope you enjoyed the show tonight. Goodnight everybody!"
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The United Center is bursting with fans that are everywhere inside and outside the arena. Each of them are hoping to catch a glimpse of their favorite Superstar or Femme Fatale. Everyone seemed to be having a good time until the camera changes shots and a familiar stern look appeared to be chiseled into the face it appeared on.
Ivory's assistant Cindy appears to be nervous, she's seen this look all week and she knows that evil intentions have been forming all week behind those brown eyes. For the first time of the evening Ivory stands and she speaks to Cindy.
"Purple Fury" Ivory: I'm going to get that little skank tonight!
The pyro begins to explode and the lights begin to put on a show as the opening theme of Monday Night Warzone is blasting through the speakers in the arena and out of the speakers of those watching at whatever location they feel comfortable in.
Michael Cole: Hello folks and welcome to Monday Night Warzone. I'm Michael Cole alongside Jerry "The King" Lawler and King who do you think Ivory was talking about just a moment ago?
Jerry "The King" Lawler: I don't know but I'd hate to be that person tonight.
Michael Cole: Folks if you're just joining us this is the third week of EWN programming since our relaunch of the company and we've gotten off to quite the start.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Boy have we. I know it's killing you so go ahead and recap last week Michael or you could just let the fans read about all the action on ewn.com
Michael Cole: That is absolutely true King, if for whatever reason you miss EWN action stop by ewn.com and get caught up. I am going to review last week right now though: In the show opener, we saw more of Trish Stratus' arrogant new attitude as she teamed with AJ Lee and they took the victory over Syren and Velvet Sky.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Allow me to handle the next one Michael. Next up we the lovely Candice Michelle take on Nicki Minaj in a great match...
Michael Cole:...it was great all the way up until Maryse stuck her nose in business that did not concern her and sprayed Candice in the face costing her the match.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: You just couldn't help yourself could you Michael?
Michael Cole: What? (shrugs shoulders) Next up we saw Catalina Mendoza take on Trixie Callaway and King I have to say Trixie dominated that match-up until Trish Stratus came looking for revenge and attacked Trixie with a chair. In the end Trixie got the last laugh by mocking Trish and still picking up an impressive victory.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Next up we saw The Miz take on Christopher Daniels. Now these two have been building quite the rivalry here. But in the Best of the Best Series it was Daniels who walked out with the victory of the evening. The score is tied 1 to 1 and things are just getting started.
Michael Cole: Next up we saw a Triple Threat Femme Fatale Match that saw Michelle McCool, Amiee Vaughan, and...
Jerry "The King" Lawler: MARYSE! Woo Hoo!
Michael Cole: Yeah her and Amiee Vaughan put up one heck of a fight and took the match after that coward Maryse ran away from the match to keep the stolen Femme Fatale Championship belt in her title after an appearance from Co-Owner Ivory.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Which brings us to the Main Event which was a Tag Match that everyone that the team of Royal Anarchy would win seeing that Jaydan Gabriel was the Special Guest Referee and it's no secret that he and Samuel Chatman are really good friends, however Triple H took the victory for his team when he outsmarted and used a knocked out Jaydan Gabriel's hand to count the victory.
Michael Cole: This week promises to be even...
"Awesome" blares over the speakers as the Miz's music plays. and the grand mizzad of lust makes his way to the ring cocky as always. After insulting the fans he finally climbs into the ring and grabs a mic.
Hello all of my Mizfits..It is your grand pleasure to see me compete tonight, and as always I am going to make it clear that I am THE ONLY one that deserves to be in the main event every single week. Even though there isn't one man back there who can come close to being as awesome as me.
The crowd begins to chant "The Miz is UNawesome" which obviously irritates Miz.
I am a former WWE champion and I deserve RESPECT! I will not stand here and be disrespected by all of you morons. I am the future of this company...not anyone else. Tonight I will prove how good I am when I compete in the main event against "the crown prince" samuel...the crown prince of what? Of losers? Of divas? Oh wait I know.."The crown prince of LOSING". Because that's all that he is going to be doing whenever he gets into the ring with me.
Surprisingly some of the crowd starts to cheer The Miz, while most still boo him.
As for "the fallen angel"....you haven't seen the last of the Miz. I predict a HUGE loss for you soon...Because I'm the Miz, and I'MMM AWEESOMEE!!!!
The Miz makes his way to the back as the matches are being run down for tonights show.
Michael Cole: That guy should be Maryse's boyfriend, he's just as annoying!
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Aww got cut off again Michael? Ha!
Show Opener, Femme Fatale Singles Match: "The Ultimate Beauty" Velvet Sky vs. "Harajuku" Nicki Minaj
Velvet Sky ties up and goes behind and grabs her head for a bulldog. Velvet then gets up and rams Nicki's head into the canvas. Velvet backs off for a moment put pulls her up by the hair only to slam her down by stepping on her head. Nicki takes a min to taunt as the fans would boo a little towards her. She then walks over and picks her up and takes her down with a spinning heel kick. Nicki bends down and hooks Velvet's leg 1..2.. Kickout! Nicki would slap her hands question the refs speed of the count. She shakes her head and picks Velvet up by the head. Velvet would tie up and snapmare Nicki over. She then quickly snap kicks the back of her head as the shot sounds rough. She then picks her up by the head and would hit the RE-TALIA-TION (Straight Jacket Sitout Mat Slam). She would then flip her onto her back and go for an Octopus Slam as the ref would ask Nicki if she wanted to give up. She would wait as she bends down and starts to bite on the arm of Minaj. As soon as the ref looked Velvet would stop and act like she was just stretching her out. She lets her out but slams her left arm into the mat as Nicki grabs her hand in pain. Velvet tries again but would be kicked in the head by Minaj to back her out. Nicki crawls to the corner and slowly reaches with her right hand to pull herself up as her right is hurting her. Velvet rushes at her but Nicki moves out of the way sending her crashing in. Velvet turns around as Minaj goes to grapple Velvet snap DDTs her. The cover 1..2.. KICKOUT! Velvet ponds the mat frustrated. She would then pick Nicki up and go behind for a release belly to back suplex. As Nicki rolls onto her back she would stretch out the arms of Sky. She stomps on the back of Nicki trying to weaken her. After a while she grabs her head and slams it into the mat. Velvet moves around the body of Nicki and locks in a triangle choke. Nicki is feeling it as her right arm is causing her a lot of pain. She would however find the ropes to have it broke. Velvet backs off and picks her up to get a head scissors takedown.
Michael Cole: This has been an amazing match-up.
Michael Cole: Nicki needs to gain some serious momentum if she expects to stay in this thing.
Nicki now would pick her back up and dose the PINK FRIDAY (Full nelson lifted and twisted into a flapjack)! She hooks the leg 1...2... But Velvet powers out!! Nicki is up and Velvet slips behind her BEAUTY MARK (Double Knee BackBreaker)! She hooks her leg, 1...2... Nicki quickly kicks out. Velvet is back up and arm drags her over into an armbar. Velvet pulls back on the bad right arm Velvet was working on earlier. She tries to hold in there but after awhile it is to much pressure and Nicki taps.
Winner: Velvet Sky
Michael Cole: Impressive win there for Velvet Sky.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Solid performance by Nicki but it simply wasn't enough to get the job done tonight.
Femme Fatales Singles Match: AJ Lee vs. Catalina Mendoza
We start the Femme Fatale's match very friendly as both girls shake hands before the bell rings. AJ walks right up to Cat and takes her to the mat with a Hurricanrana. Catalina gets back up and is arm dragged by AJ, she is up again and gets the same treatment. Again and then we have a standoff. We see AJ kick Catalina in the gut and would then use a version of the Kelly Killer on her the cover, 1... Catalina gets the arm off the mat. A s Catalina gets up AJ goes for the dropkick but misses. She would then try again but Catalina would let her fall to the mat. Catalina twists around and hits an elbow drop onto her. Catalina is then up and heads up top and gives her a big elbow drop from upstairs. She hooks the leg, 1...2... and she kicks out at 2. Catalina pulls AJ to her feet and would use a swinging neck breaker on her she tries again for the cover 1...2... Kickout!
Michael Cole: King this match has had a lot of quick pin falls so far.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: These two beautiful young women are at the top of their game and they are so athletic and so competitive that I expected nothing less.
The fans cheer on AJ trying to get her to move off the mat. AJ is picked off the mat and uses a spinning heel kick to take Cat down. AJ backs up and tries the scissors kick which Cat avoids. AJ would see this and hit a spinning wheel kick on her. Cat falls to the mat and AJ would go for a Camel Clutch. However Cat would make her way to the ropes just in time to break. When she does AJ would quickly try a shinning wizard on her causing her eyes to roll as she falls to the mat, she covers, 1...2... NO CATALINA GETS her foot on the rope!!
Michael Cole: That was a very close call King.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Don't count her out just yet Michael, these two are really putting on a clinic up there.
Cat gets back up and tries for the crucifix pin on AJ 1...2...But AJ breaks lose!!! Catalina pulls her up and snapmares AJ over and drives her knee into the back on Catalina. Catalina however would try for a schoolgirl 1...2... At the last minute AJ breaks out! AJ is up and snapmares Catalina down to the mat. She once again drives the knee into the center of her back. AJ steps back and lights Catalina's back up with a punt. Cat seems to be in pain as AJ lights her off the mat. She drags her to the center of the ring and kicks her in the gut. With Cat bent over she springs off the rope and connects with a scissors kick. She turns Catalina over and hooks the leg 1...2... Catalina shoots her right arm off the mat! AJ gets off her and would pick Catalina up and whip her into the corner. She comes running at her but Catalina connects with a spinning elbow to AJ's face. Catalina would tug her towards her and connect with a big clothesline. She steps back and hits a split leg drop. She then reaches over and grabs AJ leg hooking it. 1...2... AJ somehow manages to push Catalina off. Catalina decides she is going to do it again and DOES as she hooks the leg for the second time. 1...2...3! Catalina gets to her feet and smiles as she has her hand raised the victor tonight. As Catalina does she bends down and helps AJ up and shakes her hand. She raises it as the fans cheer at the beautiful display of sportsmanship.
Winner: Catalina Mendoza
Jerry "The King" Lawler: That was one heck of a match there Michael.
Michael Cole: Indeed it was and what a classic display of sportsmanship at the end. That's what this business is about, putting on a good show and respecting your fellow man or woman.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: Are you about to go on one of your rants?
Michael Cole: No but I was going to send us to commercial break.
The camera team move in toward the office of one of the two advisers, Delta Madison. However, as they approach, muffled voices become apparent, before the door opens suddenly. Stepping out, Fear fixes his Tapout t-shirt before running his hand through his hair to get it back into position, turning a little to let Delta out with some room, apparently having not noticed the camera.
Stepping out into view behind him, Delta fixes her hair and adjusts her top, a big smile on her face as she steps rather close to Fear, who smirks back down at her, his hands in his pockets.
Delta Madison: "Well, Shawn, you certainly are a..firm customer..but, can you deliver regularly is what I'm wondering?"
With a laugh, Fear tilts his head a little as he leans in toward Delta - his face getting rather close to hers.
Fear: "Lass, ah can deliver as regularly as ah need ta, all ahm hopin' is yer wee pal knows tha' he's outta luck soon.."
His focus is broken however as Delta notices the camera, pointing him to whatever was going on behind them. Noticing the man himself, Fear becomes rather quickly aggressive, getting right up close and shoving him away.
Fear : "Ya lookin' ta lose yer fuckin' head, mate?! The fuck outta here and quit snoopin' in on business! Run ya prick!"
The cameraman turns and runs suddenly, heading as quickly as possible, getting right out of the way, the camera cutting back to the men at the announcers desk who stare in shock as Monday Night Warzone goes to it's commercial break.
Commercial Break
Pourquoi? sounds off throughout the arena and Maryse still satisfied with her victory over Ivory in the stand-off from earlier strides through the curtain with the Femme Fatale Championship hoisted on her arm. The flair of her coat is the same as her attitude, bold and arrogant, forcing the on-lookers to take notice. Maryse strides down to the ring with her usual disdain for those in attendance and hops up on the ring and flairs her coat as she steps through the ropes and delivers a signature hair flip. Upon standing erect, Maryse walks over to the ring announcer and takes the microphone without asking and wasting little time she raises it and begins laughing.
Maryse: Ah ha ha! Ah ha ha! This match is so useless, it is two very jealous women that only hate Maryse because I am Sexiest of Sexy and they are not. They have nothing to offer and are two more of the women who make Maryse clear choice for Femme Fatale Champion. If I wasn't Maryse...
Maryse walks over to the ropes and grabs them and executes an exaggerated hair flip and upon slinking back on the ropes she holds the Femme Fatale Championship Belt above her head in the air.
Maryse:...I would want to be!
Femme Fatales Hanicap Match: Syren & Candice Michelle vs. EWN Femme Fatale Champion "The Sexiest of Sexy" Maryse
Winners: Syren & Candice Michelle
Maryse is strolling down the hallways clutching the "stolen" Femme Fatale Championship belt. She is not really paying attention to anyone but then she sees one of the Co-Owners of the company and doesn't turn and flee. Instead she teases her hair remembering his words last week in the car about her. Then she hears another voice that appears to be as aggrevating as ever, still she is intrigued and continues to walk towards her target. She arrives and flips the hair off of her shoulder and smiles seductively with an eyebrow raised and sexuality oozing from the curve of her lips. At his own pace, The Rock makes his way through the corridor, dressed in his usual, tracksuit pants, sneakers, sleeveless top and glasses, before he spots someone - Maryse. Radar in place and target locked, Rock makes his way after her, picking up a little pace before he stops at her car, keeping her from going much further with an arm on the window, using his free hand to reach up, pulling off the glasses while flaunting his charming smile.
The Rock: "Hi there, I'm The Rock, though most women prefer to refer to him as "The Great One", "The Peoples Champ" and "Oh God" after a night with him. Is there anything The Rock could..help you with?"
As if right on cue Ivory appears to ruin what some of the fans were hoping would turn into an "electrifying" moment.
Ivory: Yes there is something this fluzy can do and that is hand over that stolen Femme Fatale Championship right now!
Maryse looks at Ivory with a smirk and then returns her attention back to The Rock. Ivory does not look amused and places her hands on her hips. Finally Maryse starts at The Rock's feet and slowly raises her gaze until she looks at his face. Ivory scoffs at this specticle and taps her foot impatiently.
Ivory: Now Maryse knowing your track record I'm sure you'll be giving him a "French Kiss" later but right now this is about you following my directive right now. Trust me this idiot will still be standing there grinning at you after you have given me what I want so I can be on my way.
Maryse: Maryse is not a woman that need introduction, you know who Maryse is as Maryse knows who you are. Maryse is as you say last week, classy. Why not send this one away so that we can "talk".
Turning his head as he puts the shades back into his pocket, Rocky watches Ivory for a brief moment.
The Rock: "Ivory, do you mind? The Rock has this covered - he's here on official EWN business, this is covered."
Turning to Maryse, Rock's grin returns, wide and noticeable, apparently in rather high spirits.
The Rock: "Now, tell The Rock,have you, Maryse seen the menu for the restaurant in this place yet?"
Maryse turns and rolls her eyes at Ivory who makes no motion to move but cuts her eyes at The Rock with hatred looking ready to escape her mascara and cut right into The Rock.
Maryse: Maryse no see menu for this place but what you recommend?
Ivory rolls her eyes and exhales loudly.
Ivory: Oh good God!
Smirking with confidence, Rock rolls his head to look at Ivory before turning back to look to Maryse.
The Rock: "Well, The Rock has been told, by a number of reliable clients here, all of which he respects as people and not just as individuals, that The Peoples Strudel, is the most delicious thing in this building."
He was about to try and high five Ivory, however his hand doesn't quite fully raise and instead goes to scratching the back of his head, realising early that she would leave him hanging..again. Maryse's eyes light up and she takes a step forward and gingerly places her right hand on his chest while slowly rubbing his pectorial muscles and gently leaning on him.
Maryse: This strudel that is on menu, it contains fresh cream yes?
Ivory: (muttering) Classy my...
Clearly aggrevated and growing increasingly impatient Ivory goes to reach for the belt and Maryse swiftly swings to the other side of The Rock's body as if he were a pole and resumes her same position with a smile etched on her face.
The Rock: "Do you not know, The Rock? The Rock, only uses! The freshest of creams, The Rock's strudel, is only ever filled with the most fresh, most tasty, most electric, of all creams, in the world! Plus, The Rock is running on a constant supply, if you get what he means."
With a laugh, Rock turns, slapping a high five at a nearby stagehand passing through, before turning with a nod, looking over Ivory and Maryse once more, blinking a little in confusion.
The Rock: "Is there uh..somethin' you wanted to say, Ivory?"
It is now Ivory who raises an eyebrow and with a smile that mean retribution and treachery is afoot she faces them and lightens her demeanor.
Ivory: Actually there's nothing left to say. Maryse, I see you've made it crystal clear that you have no intention of handing the title over and it's also clear that Rocky here isn't going to back me and lay down the law. I'm sure he'll lay down but it won't be for anything useful or anything that the "millions" haven't had before.
With that Ivory cuts her eyes at Maryse and sarcastically smiles.
Ivory: Tell you what, I'm in the way of whatever this is that you two have going so I'll leave. I've got something to do anyway. See you later.
Ivory turns around to leave and Maryse waves and laughs as Ivory begins walking away.
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Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Did you see that, Cole?! The Rock can get any girl he wants!"
Michael Cole: "Almost any girl, King - did you see the way Ivory was looking at him during that? If looks could kill, he'd be pushing up daisies by now!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Yeah, but, if looks could kill, The Rock would probably have stared down anyone with a good looking girl on their arm, and shown them The Peoples Master Suite at the Smackdown hotel!"
Michael Cole: "Maybe so partner, but it looks like we'll have to talk about this later! For now, our next contest is about to start, and it looks like it's gonna be a real battle that we'll get to enjoy!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No doubt there, Cole - these men have so much ego, I'm not sure if we'll be able to contain them! They're both out tonight to make an example of one another!"
Singles Match: "The Crown Prince" Samuel vs. The Miz
The match kicks off in the usual fashion, Miz begins taunting his opponent - which becomes his automatic downfall as Sam gets straight to work. Kneeing Miz in the stomach, he pulls him right in and lifts him up onto his shoulders, before dropping straight back, planting with a firm Samoan drop. A cover follows, however it's a 1.
Michael Cole: "We said this would be a battle, King, but it looks like these two want to try and get the other finished off quickly!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well, you need to look at this from a professional stand-point, Cole - these two want to make the other look like a chump tonight. The faster they win, the worse their opponent looks!"
Getting up, Sam drags Miz with him, getting him up to his feet, before kicking him at the side of the knee with a low kick, causing Miz to stumble. With that, Sam connects with a front dropkick to the gut, sending Miz's feet out from under him, holding his stomach as he falls into a faceplant.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Ouch! That one's gonna hurt! I don't think Miz was expecting that!"
Michael Cole: "Definitely - you look at ferocity, you look at aggression, Samuel encapsulates that!"
Another cover and Sam gets a two this time. Signs of frustration turn to a calm and collected smirk - allowed to continue on with his treatment of Miz, however he doesn't get to go far. As he tries to get to his feet, turning to face away, Miz suddenly charges in, knee to the back of the leg which floors Sam.
Michael Cole: "And there's the advantage!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Try not to get too excited, Cole, I know you love The Miz, but this one isn't over yet."
Miz goes to make the most of his new found leverage, kneeling over Sam he begins to rain down blows to the face, his free hand choking the Crown Prince to keep him floored. Punch after punch leads to the ref counting, one - two - three - four - Miz breaks, getting to his feet and stepping back, waiting for a moment.
Michael Cole: "This one is coming to an end, Jerry! Here it is! Miz smells the blood in the water!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Cole, don't get so sure. If there's anything I know about this business, is that anything can happen, no matter how bad the situation looks."
Sitting up, Sam holds his head, the ref holding back Miz and telling him off for his actions - however, as Sam is about to finally get up, Miz charges in, suddenly dropkicking him in the chest, once again flooring Sam. Miz gets ready to go for a pin, however he stops and gets up, raising arms and stalking The Crown Prince.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Miz is setting up, lets see if he gets this.."
Sam slowly gets up with Miz behind him and, waiting for the right moment, Miz goes to get in position for a full nelson. He hooks one arm, however finds himself in a brawl with Sam for it, losing his advantage, he ends up getting arm-tossed over Sam's shoulder, rolling through at the end before spinning.
Michael Cole: "What just happened?! Was that a reversal?!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like it, Cole! Sam still has some fight left in him!"
He charges in to score a clothesline - and he comes under more fire instead, Sam drops and suddenly lifts Miz on his shoulders, using the momentum to swing him out and nail a perfected Purple Madness (F5). The advantage gained and counter perfect, he covers his opponent, the referee counting Sam the winner with the one, two, three.
Winner: "The Crown Prince" Samuel[/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I gotta admit, in all my years of wrestling, I never thought I'd see a counter and switch of momentum just as quickly as that! Samuel played that almost perfectly!"
Michael Cole: "I say he got lucky..however, I can't deny how effective that twist of play actually was. There was almost nothing Miz could do, he just didn't see it coming, and you gotta believe that has a lot to do with that in ring aggression Samuel has."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No doubt, Michael, and that has a lot to do with that bitter rivalry between Samuel and CM Punk. Those two pushed and pushed until Samuel really snapped, and he hasn't stopped since."
Michael Cole: "Definitely true, partner, and speaking of aggression, we have our next match coming up!"
Singles Match: "The Warrior" Fear vs. "The Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels[/b]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "This one is gonna be a real brawl here, anytime Fear gets involved, you just know that someone is going to get hurt!"
The match kicks off with Fear and Daniels circling one another, at first just trying to find their range, before closing in and locking up. A battle of strength takes place for a moment - however Daniels manages to burst into the swing of things and, with a sudden elbow, sends Fear across the ring and toward the ropes. He charges in with a clothesline which appears to put The Warrior over the top, however he holds the ropes and manages to land on the apron.
Michael Cole: "Daniels got the advantage there, but straight away, Fear has kept himself on the ball! He's learned well from Samuel, you can't fall asleep at the wheel against someone like Daniels!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "No way! Doing that is a fatal error, and Daniels will capitalise right away if you don't keep on your toes!"
Daniels turns and loses his focus on the goings on, expecting Fear to be floored - causing him to end up receiving a devastating spingboard forward dropkick to the back, crashing him face first on the mat in a sprawl. Quickly, Fear moves in for a cover, however it's a short two count he manages. A little frustrated, he goes for a quick armbar submission, kneeling over Daniels while forcing his arm up behind him, wrenching firmly.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "That looks painful!
Michael Cole: "And that's that MMA background of Fear shining through! He's gotten frustrated, but rather than do something wild and wreckless, he's gone for something technical and dangerous to try and pick apart his opponent!"
Daniels, at first in pain, slowly begins to power out of the submission, locked in tight by his experienced opponent. Eventually, he manages to get to a standing position and, with some effort, manages to buck Fear up and off of him, breaking the armbar while Fear looks to find his balance. Daniels charges in with the time he has, using it to shoulder block his opponents gut and ram him with a DDT.
Michael Cole: "And THAT'S why Daniels is so dangerous to get in the ring against! That was an innovative manouver to pick up the leverage!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "This has been very back and forth already, and it looks like it's far from over yet. They're doing really well to keep on top of one another."
Now with Fear grounded, Daniels looks for a submission of his own, locking in a back arching single-leg Boston crab. Fear pushes off the mat with his hands, appearing to be screaming for the time being, however as the camera zooms in, it becomes apparent that he's actually laughing. Daniels attempts to grab and pull up the second leg to complete the Boston Crab, however at the same time, Fear begins to tuck himself under and walk with his hands to get himself shoulders down, lower body pulled up.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Do you see this, Cole?! Daniels is going for a submission of his own, but Fear isn't even flinching!"
Michael Cole: "I don't think I've ever seen anything like that, King! Fear is literally walking his way out of that hold!"
Soon, he manages to untucks himself, leaving Daniels with a difficult struggle to try and reposition it when - suddenly, he finds himself in a difficult position, legs being held, Fear grabs at Daniels' tights and pulls himself right up, hooking his arms around The Fallen Angel's neck and under his arm, locking them up, wrapping squeezing legs on Daniels ribcage and dragging back, suddenly pulling him down into a Boa Throttlehold (Peruvian Necktie) in the centre of the ring.
Michael Cole: "VINTAGE FEAR! This one is almost over!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I hate to agree with you Michael but, I don't see how Daniels could break this one, the odds are really against him.."
Daniels attempts to kick about and move about, trying to find the ropes frantically, however it gradually becomes apparent that he's losing air fast. Before he can fully fade, after one last thrashing attempt, trying to get his feet up to roll through or swing, he taps as nothing seems to work, forcing the ref to ring the bell.
Michael Cole: "There it is! It's over! Daniels is tapping!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well, yeah, it's over, but why isn't Fear breaking it?"
Despite his theme hitting and the ref announcing him as the winner, Fear squeezes tighter and wrenches fiercely during the lock, refusing to break it as he gives out a manic laugh. The ref and security rush the ring suddenly, forcing Fear to break the lock and dragging him off before checking Daniels, lucky to still be conscious. Security position themselves between Fear and Daniels, ending any further assault, however apparently done, Fear rolls out the ring and retrieves his Tapout t-shirt, heading up the ramp with a wide grin.
Winner: "The Warrior" Fear[/b][/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Well..don't look now, but I think Fear was trying to break his opponent rather than just win here tonight.."
Michael Cole: "That was just vicious, I mean, I know you have to do whatever it takes in this business, but potentially injuring a fellow superstar is just disgusting.."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I know what's NOT disgusting though! Our next match! And this one's gonna be between Trixie Callaway and Trish Stratus! There's gonna be puppies, Cole!"
Singles w/Manager: Trixie Callaway w/ Milyna Max vs. Trish Stratus
The match doesn't take too long to kick off, as straight away Trixie gets right in and involved with Trish, pressing her right up into the corner, back into the turnbuckle with hands around throat. At the same time, Milyna goes under the ring, pulling a 2x4 of wood, sneaking it onto the apron and waiting, before circling back around to where Trixie is throttling Trish, broken off by the ref who begins to tell her off. Milyna grabs Trish's legs at the shins, pulling a little from the corner, which has the ref turn to focus on Milyna's interference.
Michael Cole: "What is Milyna Max doing, partner?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like she's trying to get Trixie an advantage, Cole, but I'd keep your eyes on that 2x4.."
At the same time, Trixie heads to the 2x4 of wood, pulling them from the apron, she waits as Trish staggers out holding her throat, only to find herself nailed right in the knee with the wood, causing her to go face first to the floor, holding it in pain, screaming as she rolls in the ring. Trixie tosses it out quickly before she can get caught, before dragging Trish back to her feet - who struggles to even do so.
Michael Cole: "Oh my God! That was just vicious!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "You're telling me, Cole..I've been in extreme matches, and I can tell you, that kind of thing hurts..Trish doesn't look too good in there, I just hope that no extra damage comes from this.."
Once at her feet, Trish holds her leg, struggling to stand, as Trixie hooks Trish's arms with her own. Kicking at Stratus' leg, Trish almost goes straight to the floor, before twisting and lifting, Callaway lifting her up and dropping, Trixie plants Trish with a vicious Trix Ain't For Kids (Vertabreaker) before covering, getting the one, two, three.
Michael Cole: "Oh my God..I can't tell if Trish is okay or not.."
Winner: Trixie Callaway w/ Milyna Max[/b][/color]
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It's hard to explain what we just saw there, folks but, I really hope that we don't hear a bad health announcement for her, really, our best wishes, Trish."
Michael Cole: "My thoughts exactly, partner - but for now, lets look ahead to our next match and - here we go!"
Mixed Tag-Team Match: Jaydan Gabriel & Amiee Vaughan vs Triple H & Michelle McCool
Michelle McCool made her way to the ring followed by Triple H who where both waiting for Jaydan Gabriel and Amiee Vaughan to make their way down. "Comprachicoâ" by Pendulum played and the couple made their way to the ring. It was observed that Jaydan Gabriel was in his casual attire and not dressed to compete tonight. He was walking with a crutch on his left side as he limped on to the stage with a grouchy look upon his face. Amiee was holding a microphone as the fans jeered towards them. Amiee rolled her eyes and then raised the microphone to speak.
Michael Cole: "What's going on here, King?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Quiet, we're about to find out!"
Amiee: As you can see, my HUSBAND isn't ready to compete tonight. He suffered a minor injury a few days ago and from the doctor's orders he isn't allowed to step in the ring tonight.
Jaydan pulled out a piece of paper from his jeans pocket and Amiee raised the microphone towards him so he could speak.
Jaydan: I even have a doctor's certificate to prove it!
He showed off the alleged document to view so the camera could zoom in. With the same hand, he put the certificate back in his front pocket and then took the microphone off from Amiee's hand. He leaned lightly on his left leg so he wouldn't lose his balance.
Jaydan: Triple H, as much as I would love to get in the ring and kick your ass tonight. I had to suffice for a suitable replacement in my behalf and generally those are big shoes to fill in for. But lucky for me, with my connections, I do know someone and - spoiler alert - it's not Sam.
Jaydan paused for a second with a smirk upon his face. Amiee moved a few steps away from Jaydan, giving room for the entrance of someone. "For Whom The Bell Tolls" by Metallica plays and out walks out Jaydan's and Amiee's old personal friend, a mammoth of a man – Vega. Amiee and Jaydan were showing much gratitude and blithesome as Vega made his way towards the ring.
Michael Cole: "King! Is that?!.."
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It is! It's Vega! Vega is back!"
Mixed Tag-Team Match: Vega & Amiee Vaughan w/ Jaydan Gabriel vs Triple H & Michelle McCool
Vega starts in the ring against a cautious Triple H, who is now completely unsure as to how to deal with the big man. After a few moments, he charges in and goes for the legs to trip and floor Vega, however it doesn't go far as he finds the big man wrap his arms around Triple H's stomach, and lifts. Hunter now high in the air, Vega steps back into the centre of the ring, before twisting and tossing overhead, sending Triple H out and crashing down onto his back, bouncing on the canvass.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Looks like Triple H isn't going to get anywhere with a move like that.."
Michael Cole: "Definitely, partner, too many of those will be costly.."
Holding his back, Triple H gets to his feet, and charges in, however straight away, he gets crushed with a vicious clothesline to the throat, almost flipping him out, he ends up sliding on his shoulders, not far from his corner, quickly tagging in Michelle. Vega growls a little, however climbs out the ring, letting Amiee in, who pats him on the back.
Michael Cole: "Would you say that's a good move by Triple H, King?"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Oh, definitely, Cole. The thing to remember here is that, Triple H isn't prepared for Vega, so he has to find some time to look or scope either a game plan, or a weakness on the big man - even if at the moment, that looks easier said than done."
Amiee and Michelle both circling in the ring, before going for a quick lockup, struggling for leverage or strength in the situation, they push each other around, before Michelle gets the upper hand with a snapemare, followed by a dropkick to the back of Amiee.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: “Ouch! That had to hurt!"
Going for a cover, Michelle only gets a short two count, before Amiee kicks out, shoving Michelle off and getting to her feet. McCool hits the far ropes and comes back, hitting a perfect clothesline, however it doesn't keep Amiee down long. As she rises, Michelle kicks the stomach and lifts, going for a Faith Breaker (Styles Clash), she struggles to get Amiee's arms hooked.
She doesn't, in the end, however, as Amiee manages to shift her weight and toss Michelle with a hurricanrana. McCool rolls and stands, a little dazed before turning - having missed Vaughan hit the far ropes and charge back, storming back and nailing her with a beautiful If You Seek Amiee (running spear), which leaves them both floored. McCool rolls toward her corner, holding her stomach, as Amiee crawls on all fours towards her own corner.
Michael Cole: "This is nail biting! So back and forth, who do you think will get the upper hand?!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I honestly couldn't say, Cole! This is down to the smarts of the Cerebral Assassin, and the power of Vega! It's like a sabretooth tiger against a mammoth!"
McCool gets a tag, which makes Vega the automatic legal man. Triple H getting in the ring, he tries to make pace his strength, charging at Vega as he climbs over the ropes, before nailing his chest with a clothesline. The big man doesn't go down, however he stumbles back at his corner, where Triple H begins to launch a flurry of shots to the head, seeming to daze the giant a little as he stands with his back to the turnbuckle.
Michael Cole: "It looks like Triple H has found his leverage over Vega!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "It looks like it, Cole! This is why he's so good in that ring! He finds his strengths over an opponent, and he exploits them!"
Triple H steps back, getting lined up, before charging in with a clothesline, however Vega ducks and grabs around Triple H's waist, lifting up, stepping out and falling forward to plant him with a big double arm takedown reversal. With Triple H grounded, Vega quickly turns to the strength and size advantage, stomping the stomach before rolling his opponent over, grabbing around his sides, lifting high, and dropping, causing Triple H to rise high into the air before slamming down to the mat, bouncing onto his knees on the canvass. Holding his stomach, Triple H falls back onto his side.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "Oh my God! That's not human, Cole! That's just freakish power!"
Rolling his opponent over, Vega goes for a cover, however he is unsuccessful, only getting a two count. Frustrated, he pulls his opponent back to his feet, getting ready to go back on the assault, however finds himself caught by a sudden jab to the face. Losing his control slightly from it, Vega ends up finding himself being met with punches to the stomach, before being met with a knee, causing him to double. Advantage now, Triple H grabs the big man's head and jumps, jumping down to a kneeling position, driving Vega's head against his knee, making the mammoth stumble.
Now some momentum gained, Triple H knees the stomach again and pulls him in, setting up for a Pedigree.
Jerry "The Kingâ" Lawler: "Blood in the water, Cole! The end is near!"
Hooking the arms, Triple H tries to jump, however Vega gets his wits back about him and using his power, manages to buck Triple H off of him, force the arm unhook. Losing his balance for a moment, Triple H lands safely, before charging back, trying to get another clothesline to the chest, though he gets stopped. Grabbing the arm of his opponent, Vega kicks up and the arm of Triple H right at the elbow joint, before pulling him in, hooking over Triple H’s shoulder, head under the kicked arm, he grabs the tights, and stands up, pulling his opponent high before slamming him down with a back shattering Schism (high angle single armed spinebuster).
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I've not seen that in a while! Someone call the paramedics, because Vega hits that one with a vengeance!"
Dropping down for the cover, Vega watches as Amiee flies across the ring, flooring Michelle with an elbow to the face as the ref counts the pin for the one, two, three.
Winners: Vega & Amiee Vaughan w/ Jaydan Gabriel
As the three celebrate, they're stopped by a familiar music as the lights dim, the crowd rising to their feet as they go wild - knowing exactly who it is they're about to see.
The spotlight shines and, as he comes out, The Rock stops at the top of the ramp, his signature shades with his white sleeveless top, staring down the ramp at the three in the ring as the lights flash back on.
Raising his hand, his music is stopped, slowly bringing the mic to his lips, the crowd still going wild, chanting and screaming, before slowly going quiet, letting The Great One speak.
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "I wonder what he's gonna say, Cole!"
Michael Cole: "Shhh!"
Slowly, he leans back, leaning his head back with mic to his lips, The People's Champ just letting time pass, creating more and more tension, the people on their toes, apparently filled with the man's electricity.
The Rock: "Finally..The Rock, has come BACK to Chi-ca-go!"
The fans once again break into wild applause for a moment or two, cheering and clapping, before quieting down once more, allowing Rocky to talk and say what he has to say.
The Rock: "Now..normally, The Rock would come out here, ask you who in the blue hell you are, tell you to just bring, call you a jabroni, maybe insult your mother a little..But not today. You see, The Rock, at first, seeing you replace your buddy down there? Well, safe to say, he was skepticle. Unhappy, even. Bemused, by the fact that a match he had put on the card himself had been suddenly changed by someone involved! The Rock almost came down there, to kick your candy ass! But then, he saw you wrestle. The Rock saw you, tear apart, Triple H, The Rock saw you..shiiine. The Rock's People know The Rock, you know The Rock, the ladies know The Rock, the whole damn world knows The Rock, and they all know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, beyond a level of comprehension, that The Rock is here to do one thing, to accomplish, one goal, to succeed at one very single, very specific task and that is: to electrify. And that is why, The Rock is here, to tell you, giant monkey man - after this show goes off air, you are to follow The Rock, backstage, to The Rock's personal office - where almost nobody but The Rock, The Rock's ladies and the occasional cleaner are allowed to go - where he will hand you a piece of paper, with a dotted line, and when you sign that dotted line, you will be signed to a contract in this company."
The crowd once again erupt, with Jaydan and Amiee patting Vega’s back, who nods and grins, hands on hips, apparently very happy with this. The Rock just smirks as he stands and watches, nodding a little, before leaning his back.
The Rock: "If ya smeeeeeeeeeell! What The Rock! Is!...Cookin'."
His music sounding once more, Rock nods to the audience from the top of the ramp, looking around and taking one, big inhale, before turning and going behind the curtain, back to his office.
In the ring, the three look between one another, before Vega hits the ropes as Triple H charges in, charging him with a shoulder to the back. Straight away, Vega turns to react, however Jaydan gets there first, hitting him in the back of the leg with his crutch, before raining down shots with the weapon. Vega stops him suddenly, keeping the shots from raining, shaking head a little, before giving his own, big stomp to the stomach of Triple H, leaving him rolling on the mat.
Michael Cole: "I thought he was injured?! That’s just disgusting!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "He is injured, Cole! Just..not as bad as he made out to be."
Michael Cole: "Either way, partner, what a way to put us out on such a mixed ending - the bad of Triple H being attacked with a weapon, right after Vega is given a contract!"
Jerry "The King" Lawler: "In fairness, Cole, Triple H DID attack Jaydan's friend first from behind, of course Jaydan is going to turn and react.."
Michael Cole: "We'll have to agree to disagree on this for now, King - we're out of time here. From those of us from the entire EWN, we hope you enjoyed the show tonight. Goodnight everybody!"
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