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[spoiler=PWI 1]

[spoiler=Part 1]

Professional Wrestling Industry

Episode 1

 

The camera pans around to reveal an enormous crowd of roughly 10,000 people. The fans scream and yell as they anticipate a tremendous night of action. A spectacular silver titantron screen is focused on the camera as large amounts of blazing pyrotechnics explode.

 

Chip – Welcome to the first ever episode of PWI! This is Chip Powers along with Dale Roberts here at ringside, bringing the action YOU!

 

Dale – That’s right! Welcome to the first ever show of Professional Wrestling Industry.

 

Chip – Before we begin, I should explain what PWI is. PWI was founded by Vincent Kennedy McMahon himself, who felt the need to unite all of Pro Wrestling under a single banner.

 

Dale – Correct! Now, practically every show in Pro Wrestling has been united! Now, here we go!

 

The theme for the show begins to play:

 

Survive by Rise Against

 

The music begins and flashes of various superstars begin to flash on the titantron screen. The volume increases as the song flows.

 

Somewhere between happy and total funking wreck,

Feet sometimes on solid ground and sometimes on the edge,

To spend your waking moments, simply killing time,

Is to give up on your hopes and dreams, to give up on your…

 

The screen begins to show various superstars performing signature and finishing maneuvers. It shows Batista hitting the Batista Bomb, Edge hitting the spear, Kane with the choke slam…

 

Life for you, has been less than kind,

So take a number, stand in line,

We’ve all been sorry, we’ve all been hurt,

But how we survive, is what makes us who we are.

 

The guitar begins to pick up as the fans begin to bang upon their seats in unison. The music begins to fade away. The fans begin to quiet down in anticipation.

 

No Chance in Hell begins to play.

 

No chance, that’s what you’ve got…

Up against a machine too strong,

Pretty politicians buying souls from us are PUPPETS,

Who’ll find their place in line.

 

The crowd begins to cheer as they realize whose theme it is.

 

Dale – Hey, it’s the Boss Man himself!

 

But tie a string around your finger now boy

'cause it's, it's just a matter of time

‘cause you've got...

 

Mr. McMahon steps out onto the entrance ramp just as the song starts to say:

 

No chance…

No chance in hell!

 

The music continues to play as Mr. McMahon swaggers down the entrance ramp in his usual confident matter.

 

Crystal – And introducing, the founder of Pro Wrestling Industry, Mr. McMahon!

 

Mr. McMahon slips cockily into the ring and smiles widely at the crowd. However, some fans are booing and shouting at him. Mr. McMahon takes a microphone and begins to speak.

 

Chip – Here we go!

 

Mr. McMahon – Welcome to the first ever show of Pro Wrestling Industry! Our match card tonight is quite impressive, including a special Battle Royal match!

 

Dale – Did you hear that? A Battle Royal! Here, tonight!

 

The fans begin to cheer in anticipation. Mr. McMahon grins and holds up his hand. The fans quiet down eventually.

 

Mr. McMahon – It’s going to be a 15-man royal rumble and it’s going to be for the PWI World Heavyweight Championship! But let’s not get carried away. That’s our main event. See you soon!

 

As the music begins to play once again, Mr. McMahon leaves the ring and walks up the entrance ramp, grinning. As he’s walking up the entrance ramp, another theme begins to play.

 

It’s time to play the Game!

Time to the play the Game!

 

Mr. McMahon backs up in shock. The fans scream as Triple H steps out from the entrance tunnel, holding a sledgehammer in his right hand. He takes a drink from a water bottle in his left hand and sprays the water into a fine mist.

 

Mr. McMahon starts to back up towards the ring as Triple H follows him.

 

It's all about the game and how you play it

All about control and if you can take it

All about your debt and if you can pay it

It's all about pain and who's gonna make it

 

Mr. McMahon slides into the ring and grabs a microphone as the music dies down.

 

Mr. McMahon – Cut the music! Cut the music! What are you doing? This is wrong!

 

Triple slams the sledgehammer onto the steel steps, unleashing a metallic sound throughout the arena. He steps up the steps into the ring. He grabs another microphone.

 

Triple H – What’s wrong? You tell me, Vince!

 

Mr. McMahon – How dare you call me by my first name! I have no idea what’s wrong! You tell me!

 

Triple H – The fact is, you didn’t include me in the 15 – man Battle Royal tonight!

 

Mr. McMahon looks around guiltily and kind of taps his shoes together and shuffles around.

 

Mr. McMahon – Ok, Ok. I did not include you in the Battle Royal because you don’t deserve it!

 

A wave of boos fills the arena as the fans express their discontent. Triple H smashes his sledgehammer onto the floor. Mr. McMahon staggers back.

 

Triple H – Vince! You are going to give me a title shot!

 

Mr. McMahon – All right! All right! You will be included in the Battle Royal, IF and only IF you can win your next match.

 

Triple H grins and nods his head. It looks as if he is just simply going to leave, but he drops the sledgehammer and kicks Mr. McMahon in the gut. The fans scream as Triple H rams Mr. McMahon’s head between his thighs and hooks his arms.

 

Chip – Oh my god! Is he going to hit the Pedigree on the chairman?

 

Dale – I think so, here it comes!

 

Triple H leaps into the air and slams Mr. McMahon’s face into the floor with a sickening crunch.

 

Dale –Hold on! Mr. McMahon didn’t say who Triple H’s opponent would be!

 

[Commercial Break]

 

Chip – Welcome back to PWI! Here we are faced with some what of a dilemma! Mr. McMahon gave Triple H a Battle Royal qualification match but was … unable to supply us with the opponent!

 

Dale- Well, you can blame Triple H for that!

 

Medical attendants tend to Mr. McMahon as Triple H sits confidently on a chair outside of the ring. One of the medical attendants stands up and announces:

 

Medical Attendant – By order of Mr. McMahon, Triple H will be facing Black Reign!

 

The other attendants drag Mr. McMahon out of the ring as Triple H slides calmly in. The arena is thrown into a cascade of blue and black light as Black Reign’s theme blasts in the background. Black Reign steps out, wearing his usual silvery-black, flame-adorned costume and black and silver face-paint. In one hand, he carries a cage for his rat, Misty and in the other he holds his patent weapon.

 

Crystal – And from the deepest, darkest corner of his mind, Black Reign!

 

Triple H looks on calmly as Black Reign takes his time walking to the ring, unaffected by the wave of boos that confront him. When Black Reign finally steps into the ring, a referee slides in and quickly signals for the bell.

 

DING DING DING!

 

Singles Match

Battle Royal Qualification Match

Triple H vs. Black Reign

 

 

 

Triple H makes the first move and hits a kick to the gut onto Black Reign. Continuing his attack, Triple H hits a few knife-edge chops, each followed by a Ric Flair-like “Wooooo!” from the crowd.

 

Dale – Woooo!

 

Chip – What did you just say?

 

Dale – Hey, I’m just cheering for my superstar, nothing wrong with that.

 

Chip – Sure…

 

Triple H knocks Black Reign down with several swift right hands. Black Reign lies on the ring floor, gripping his head. Triple H does the DX crotch chop as he climbs the turnbuckle. As he stood on top of the turnbuckle, he signaled to the crowd, and then jumped. What he had wanted to be an elbow drop ended unsuccessfully as Black Reign moved out of the way.

 

Chip – Oh man! That has got to hurt.

 

Triple H groaned in pain as Black Reign managed to quickly scramble to his feet. Black Reign began a barrage of his own, pounding on Triple H’s back with absolutely no mercy. Triple H struggled to get to his feet but was continually beat down by Black Reign.

 

Dale- Triple H needs to regain a vertical basis or this match may end badly for him.

 

Chip – But good for Black Reign.

 

Black Reign continued his onslaught fiercely. Triple H looked for escape and found it. He grabbed Black Reign’s leg and managed to flip over. Black Reign scrambled up as Triple H reasserted himself in the middle of the ring. Black Reign charged at him, attempting a clothesline. Triple H quickly ducked and was able to scoop a pin as Black Reign was facing the other direction. The ref slid in for the pin. 1…2… Black Reign thrust up his shoulder and rolled back up to his feet.

 

Dale – That was a close one!

 

Chip – What match are you watching?

 

Black Reign aimed a right hand at Triple H’s midsection, which connects soundly, winding Triple H. Triple H staggered backward as Black Reign ran back to quickly bounce against the ropes before leaping into a clothesline. Triple H was hit full force and nearly flipped over by the clothesline.

 

Chip – What a clothesline! Nearly tore Triple H’s clean off!

 

Triple H was lying on the ground once more. Black Reign grabbed him by the hair and quickly Irish-whipped against the ropes. Triple H bounced back quickly and somehow managed to duck under the clothesline. He managed to steady himself and deliver a knee to the gut of Black Reign.

 

Black Reign staggered, clutching his gut as Triple H delivered lefts and rights to his torso and head. He was caught against the ropes and managed to shove Triple H back as he leaned against the ropes. Triple H rushed forward to continue the bout but Black Reign tipped him over the ropes onto the ground below!

 

Dale – Oh my gosh! That is going to hurt!

 

Chip – You bet!

 

Triple H groaned on the ground as the pain seeped into his body. The referee attempted to keep Black Reign in the ring but he managed to slip out of the ring to continue beating Triple H into a pulp. The ref began the count. 1….

 

Black Reign pulled Triple H up by the hair and slammed his head against the edge of the ring. 2…. Triple H staggered back, stunned. 3…. Black Reign charged forward towards Triple H, but Triple H managed to duck to the side as Black Reign slammed harshly into the barricade. 4…. Triple H managed to right himself and pick up Black Reign. 5…. Triple H whirls Black Reign around and then proceeds to slam his shoulder into the steel post. 6…. Black Reign screams in agony and falls to the floor. 7….

 

Dale – This is intense!

 

Triple H manages to picks up Black Reign and shoves him back in the ring as the ref counts 8… Triple H hops onto the apron. 9…. Triple H dives in just before the ref counts 10.

 

Chip – He just barely it!

 

Dale – Whew! You got that right!

 

Triple H stands above Black Reign, gazing down hatefully. He picks him up and shoves his head between his thighs and hooks his arms. The crowd goes wild and begins to bang upon their seats. Triple H looks around and notices Mr. McMahon on the apron, steel chair in hand. He releases Black Reign and rushes over to attack Mr. McMahon. Mr. McMahon hops off the apron and heads towards the entrance ramp. However, Black Reign took advantage of this slight distraction as he shoved Triple H’s head inside his thighs.

 

Dale – Oh my god! Here it comes!

 

Chip – The Curtain Call! His finishing maneuver!

 

Black Reign leaps into the air and smashes Triple H’s face into the ground with a sickening THUD!

 

Chip – Geez! Did you hear the impact?

 

Black Reign rolls into the pin and hooks Triple H’s leg. The ref slides in for the count. 1…2…3…NO! Triple H managed to fire up his shoulder just before the 3 count. Black Reign looks around in disbelief as the crowd screams wildly.

 

Dale – I never would have thought that he would have been able to kick out of that one!

 

Chip – I had my own doubts as well!

 

Mr. McMahon stares on in disbelief on the entrance ramp. He drops the steel chair in his hand and leaves, flicking his hand dismissively. Triple H lies in the middle of the ring, struggling to move. Black Reign quickly gathers himself up and gets quickly to his feet. He grabs Triple H by the hair and drags him to his feet. Black Reign then Irish-whips into the ropes, Triple H bounces back and ducks under a clothesline. As Black Reign turns around, Triple H grabs him and smashes him for a ground-breaking spine buster!

 

Chip – Whoa! What a way to turn this match around!

 

Triple H drags Black Reign up and sets him for the Pedigree, this time he lands it and smashes Black Reign’s face straight into the ground. He rolls quickly for the pin. 1….2….3…! The ref calls for the bell and its metallic ring resounds through the arena.

 

It’s all about the game and how you play it

It’s all about the control and if you can take it

It’s all about your debt and if you can pay it

 

His theme blasted throughout the arena as Triple H absorbed the wild cheers and screams from his loving fans.

 

[Commercial Break]

 

The camera focuses backstage as the interviewer, Crystal stands with the “War Machine” Rhino.

 

Crystal – You have a hardcore match next for the PWI Ultimate Extreme Championship with the “Hardcore Icon” The Sandman. Do you have any thoughts on the match?

 

Rhino – Do I have any thoughts on the match? Of course! I have plenty of thoughts on the match! What, you don’t think I can win? Let me just give a message to the Sandman right now. The Rhino is ready for battle, are you?

 

Rhino drops the microphone and storms out of the interview area. As he leaves, Sandman walks in front of the camera, smashing his Singapore cane significantly into his hand. He guzzles down some beer and leaves, following Rhino towards the entrance tunnel.

 

Chip – Well! There you have it! I can’t wait for our next match.

 

No Chance in Hell begins to play. The fans half-heartily cheer. Mr. McMahon swaggers down towards the ring, holding an object wrapped in cloth in his hands. He approaches the ring and slips in quickly, careful to not damage the object. He takes a microphone in one hand.

 

Mr. McMahon – You’re probably wondering what this is.

 

Dale – Oh yea! Tell us! Tell us!

 

Chip – Getting a little bit too excited there…

 

Mr. McMahon – So without further ado…

 

He swipes off the cloth with a flourish, revealing a gold championship with a large red X going through it. The fans cheer and scream.

 

Mr. McMahon – The PWI Ultimate Extreme Championship!

 

Chip – Wow!

 

The fans begin to beat upon the barricades as they chant in unison. EXTREME! EXTREME! EXTREME! Mr. McMahon smiles as he hands the microphone to the Crystal.

 

Crystal – The following match is a Hardcore Match! Pin-falls count anywhere and there are no disqualifications! It is for the PWI Ultimate Extreme Championship! Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, “The War Machine” Rhino!

 

Stomping noises emit from the titantron as the fans scream and cheer. As the stomping noises fade, guitar chords begin to blast as Rhino charges out from the entrance tunnel. He wears his usual black and red wrestling attire and allows his long, black hair to dangle off his neck. He gazes around at the screaming fans and heads toward the ring. He glides in through the middle ropes and stands in the center of the ring, absorbing the cheers.

 

Crystal – And the opponent, “The Hardcore Icon!” The Sandman!

 

The guitar chords resound as they blast through the arena. The fans scream in anticipation as the spotlights criss-cross the arena, searching for the superstar.

 

Dale – Where is he?

 

The spotlight fixes on a single door in the crowd and there The Sandman stands.

 

Chip – There he is!

 

The Sandman looks around approvingly, in one hand, he clutches his cane and in the other, a beer. He strolls down through the crowd, who all scream appreciatively. He stands amidst the cheering fans and guzzles down his can of beer, banging his head with the can. He walks down towards the ring, his theme beating strongly in the background.

 

He gets in the ring, still holding the cane as a ref slides in and signals for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

 

Hardcore Match

PWI Ultimate Extreme Championship

Rhino vs The Sandman

 

 

They stand in the center, shifting their feet, each looking for an opening. Sandman lunges, they lock each other’s shoulders. Rhino quickly manages to reverse the lock and grabs Sandman into a headlock.

 

Chip – Well, Rhino showing off his superior strength right there.

 

Rhino tightens his grip as Sandman struggles to get out. Sandman manages to lift Rhino’s arm and twist backwards. Rhino screams out as Sandman trips him with his leg. Rhino falls to the floor with a thud as Sandman continues to twist his arm. Sandman drags him towards the center of the ring and stomps on his face a few times. He then runs back to bounce against the ropes and try to hit a leg drop. Rhino quickly rolls to the side, allowing Sandman to crash to the ground.

 

Sandman struggles to get to his feet, but Rhino takes advantage, quickly laying a few blows on Sandman to keep him on the ground. Rhino grabbed Sandman’s arm and dragged him to his feet, where he quickly he flipped him over onto the ground. Still holding onto Sandman’s arm, Rhino twists it slowly as Sandman cries out in pain.

 

Dale – Well, this match is going back and forth…

 

Rhino continues to apply pressure as Sandman slowly struggles to his feet. He ducks under Rhino’s arm so his arm is back in its natural position; he then swiftly kicks Rhino in the gut. Rhino gasps as Sandman kicks him once again and then forces him to the ground with a leg sweep. Rhino tries to get up quickly but Sandman runs and kicks him in the jaw, throwing him back.

 

Chip – Ooh... That’s gonna leave a mark.

 

Dale – Hey look!

 

Sandman had approached the corner of the ring and picked up his Singapore cane, the fans scream as they anticipate what’s about to happen. Sandman stalks behind Rhino, waiting. As Rhino stumbles to his feet and turns around, Sandman whacks him fiercely on the head with the Singapore cane. Rhino stumbles around, stunned as Sandman raises the cane for another strike. WHACK! Rhino stumbles and leans against the ropes for support. WHACK! Sandman lands another strike and Rhino flips out of the ring, followed by Sandman. The ref also slips out to follow the match.

 

Dale – Those strikes are definitely gonna make an impact!

 

Chip – How long can Rhino last?

 

Sandman continues to stalk Rhino from behind as Rhino climbs the entrance ramp. He charges towards Rhino, however, Rhino flips him over his back, allowing him to crash on the ramp. Sandman cries out in pain and his cane rolls away. Rhino aims a kick at Sandman’s abdomen and it connects, sending Sandman sprawling. Rhino picks Sandman up and throws him into the titantron screen, which reverberates with a metallic gong. As Rhino is about to slam Sandman once more, Sandman quickly ducks to the side and sweeps Rhino’s legs, sending him to the floor.

 

Chip – Looks like Rhino had control for a second there.

 

Rhino stumbles back to his feet. Sandman pounds his head with his fists and drags him towards the barricades. Sandman smashes Rhino’s head into the barricade, leaving Rhino dazed. Sandman quickly picks up his Singapore cane. However, just as Sandman is about to land the blow, Rhino kicks him in the gut and swirls him into a thunderous scoop slam!

 

Dale – Whoa! What an impact!

 

Chip – Both men are down! What’s going to happen?

 

Rhino lies upon the floor, gasping for breath, identical with Sandman. Sandman is the first to regain his vertical basis. He stumbles to his feet and reaches for his cane. He holds it tightly in his hands as Rhino scrambles back up. Sandman swings but Rhino ducks to the side and knees Sandman in the gut. Sandman stumbles but does not let go of the cane. They stumble towards the entrance stage. Sandman backs almost to the edge of the set as he prepares to smack Rhino.

 

Chip – Oh boy!

 

Sandman dashes forward to attack Rhino, only to be hit by his patented finishing maneuver, the Gore! Rhino spears Sandman off the edge of the set on to the ground below, each landing with a bone-crushing thud!

 

Dale – Oh my God!

 

Chip – Did you see that?

 

Dale – Holy s**t!

 

Chip – Watch your mouth! This is a family show!

 

 

Both men lay on the floor as the ref scrambles down to check on them. The fans are uproarious, everybody on their feet, pounding upon the barricades in unison. Rhino manages to place an arm upon Sandman. The ref begins the pin. 1…2…3…! NO! Sandman manages to flip his shoulder slightly to break the pin.

 

Chip – Oh my f***ing God!

 

Dale – “Watch you mouth! This is a family show!”

 

Chip – Seriously! Did you see that!

 

Dale – No! We have broadcast televisions here! There’s no way I could have seen it!

 

Chip – No need to be sarcastic…

 

Dale – Who’s sarcastic?

 

Both men lay on the stage floor, both unmoving. The ref looks around, unsure of what to do next. Slowly, Rhino struggles slowly to his feet. He leans upon the stage edge, steadying himself. He picks up Sandman slowly and kicks him in the gut. Sandman doubles over, but remains standing. He makes a futile attempt at a punch, but Rhino brushes it off easily. Rhino lands a vicious clothesline, knocking Sandman over.

 

Rhino then quickly retreats to the corner, setting Sandman up for another Gore. He stalks him, waiting for the right time. Sandman rights himself and Rhino charges. Sandman uses up some last resort of strength and ducks and rolls Rhino for a pin. 1….2…3…! The ref calls for the bell and its metallic ring resounds as the fans all stand and scream as the ref hands Sandman the Ultimate Extreme Championship. Rhino looks around in disbelief as Sandman holds up the glittering title belt. Rhino screams and storms out in a fury.

 

Dale – What a match!

 

Chip – Rhino nearly had it!

 

Sandman holds the title up high as he exits through the entrance tunnel.

 

[Commercial Break]

 

The camera focuses backstage where Crystal stands with Christian Cage.

 

Crystal – So, Christian, you’re involved in the Battle Royal tonight. Do you have any thoughts on it?

 

Cage – Well, let’s just get one thing perfectly straight. The “Instant Classic” cannot be defeated! No one can stand in my way! Not Batista, not Edge, not Kurt Angle! Tonight we will have a World Heavyweight Champion, but it will be Christian Cage!

 

Cage drops his microphone and heads toward the locker room. The camera pans back to the arena. Mr. McMahon stands in the center of the ring, holding two objects wrapped in cloth. He unveils them to reveal two identical golden title belts!

 

Mr. McMahon – Ladies and Gentlemen! Behold, the PWI World Tag Team Championships! The following match will be for these titles! It will be –

 

The sound of a bomb dropping resounds through the arena. Its distinct whistling noise startles Mr. McMahon. The crowd boos as Brother Ray and Brother Devon step out of the entrance tunnel, Team 3-D! Ray grips a microphone as they both head towards the arena, fury sparkling in their eyes. Mr. McMahon waits patiently as the two monsters climb into the ring and face him.

 

Ray – Mr. McMahon! How is this possible? How is it that there are Tag Team Titles on the line and Team 3-D is not involved? Team 3-D is the greatest tag team of all time! We are the masters of TLC! We are the masters of the Tables Match –

 

Oohh Yeah!

Whoo!

I can slap a tornado!

I can dry up a sea, yeah!

When I live for the moment,

There ain’t no with me!

 

The fans rise and scream as Matt Hardy and Jeff Hardy leap forward from the entrance tunnel, each holding a microphone.

 

Matt – You think you’re the greatest tag team ever?

 

Jeff – You think you’re the master of TLC?

 

Matt – Mr. McMahon, we request that this following match be against Team 3-D for the Tag Team Titles in a TLC Tornado Tag Match!

 

Mr. McMahon contemplates it for a bit.

 

Mr. McMahon – OK! Get a ref in here! It’s a TLC match! Hardys for Team 3-D! Let’s go!

 

A ref slides in the ring as The Hardys leap in, ready for action. The bell rings.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

World Tag Team Championships

Tables, Ladders and Chairs Tag Team Tornado Match

Matt & Jeff Hardy vs Team 3-D

 

Chip – Wow! Here we go!

 

Dale – Another exciting match underway!

 

The Hardys leap into action and begin pounding on Ray and Devon. With a quick leg sweep, Jeff knocks Ray down as Matt continues punching Devon. Matt quickly kicks Devon in the gut as Jeff leaps to the top turnbuckle. Matt grabs Devon’s head as Jeff leaps and nails Devon with a flying elbow. Devon crashes to the floor as the Hardys spring to their feet. They turn around, only to be knocked down by a fierce double clothesline from Brother Ray.

 

The Hardys crash to the floor as Brother Ray stands above, shouting trash at them. He pulls up Brother Devon and they begin to stomp on the Hardys. The Hardys manage to roll out of the ring to get away from the onslaught. Team 3-D jeer as the Hardys try to reestablish themselves outside of the ring. After a quick discussion, they leap back into the ring. However, this time, they carry steel chairs in their hands.

 

The Hardys smash their chairs into Devon and Ray, sending a crashing sound through the arena as the fans begin to cheer once more. Matt Hardy places a chair on Brother Ray’s chest as Jeff leaps up to the top turnbuckle. Jeff leaps off the turnbuckle towards Brother Ray. However, Ray manages to flip the chair up and nail Jeff in mid-air. Jeff falls to the ground, clutching his gut as Ray leaps up to meet Matt Hardy’s attack. Matt seems to prevailing at first, backing Ray into a corner before Devon comes from behind and lands a vicious back suplex, sending a crash through the ring.

 

Brother Ray and Devon climb outside of the ring and flip around the contents under the ring.

 

Dale – This match has certainly been going back and forth.

 

Chip – What are they looking for?

 

The Brothers drag out two wooden tables from under the ring and slide them into the ring. The quickly set them up and head over to the Hardys. Ray drags up Jeff as Devon picks up Matt. They quickly set them up for power bombs. They hold them high above the tables, about to smash them through the tables. However, Jeff manages to spin around and crash Ray through the table with a sizzling DDT. He then quickly knocks down Devon with a leg sweep, allowing Matt to fall harmlessly to the floor.

 

Chip – That was quite a reversal on Jeff’s part!

 

Dale – Indeed!

 

Chip – Indeed?

 

Dale – I saw it on a TV show…

 

The Hardys pick up Devon and quickly double DDT him through the table, allowing the table to crash into splinters. Matt quickly rolls Devon for the pin. 1…2…No! Ray drops the elbow, breaking the pin. Jeff drop kicks Ray swiftly to send him down to the floor. Matt picks up Ray and sets his head under his own shoulder. He raises his hand in the V1 formation as he swirls around and smashes Ray’s face into the ground for his finisher, The Twist of Fate! Matt leaps aside as Jeff flips from the top turnbuckle to hit the Swanton Bomb! Jeff rolls for the pin. 1…2…Devon manages to kick Jeff, stopping the pin. Devon lands a massive side slam on Jeff before big booting Matt to the ground. He swiftly tosses Jeff out of the ring.

 

Dale – Whoa! What a turn-around!

 

Devon hits Matt with rights and lefts and forces him into the corner. Ray slips out of the ring and grabs a steel chair. Devon continues to pound Matt as Ray sets up the chair. Ray calls out to Devon and Devon flips Matt over his head onto the chair. Matt screams out in pain as Ray rolls for the pin. 1…2…3! NO! Matt manages to place his foot on the rope. Ray looks around in disbelief and stands up quickly. Matt groans and outside you can see Jeff struggling to his feet.

 

Devon quickly picks Matt and holds him high, about to suplex him. Out of no where, Jeff springboards off the ropes and drop kicks Devon, allowing Matt to drop safely to the floor. Jeff Irish-whips Ray into the corner and Matt gets on his knees, allowing Jeff to leap off him and nail Ray with Poetry in Motion! Ray staggers forward and falls as Matt and Jeff bounce against the ropes and leap on to him with a spectacular double team! Matt rolls for the pin.

 

Chip – Here it comes!

 

1…2…No! Devon throws himself on Matt, breaking up the pin. Jeff leaps on Devon, attempting a hurricanrana but Devon quickly nails him with a power bomb. Matt kicks Devon in the stomach only to be suplexed from behind by Ray. Devon picks Matt up and hurls him over his shoulders as Ray leaps up and nails him with a cutter. The 3-D! Their finishing maneuver!

 

Dale – No! It’s over now!

 

Ray gets the pin. 1…2…3..! The ref signals for the bell. He picks up the titles and hands them to Ray and Devon as the fans boo significantly in the arena. Ray picks up a microphone.

 

Ray – I believe that Team 3-D has proved their dominance!

 

Team 3-D leaves through the exit tunnel, holding onto their newly achieved Tag Titles.

 

 

[spoiler=Part 2]

Chip – Welcome back to Friday Night PWI!

 

Dale – And what a night it has been! We’ve crowned new a Ultimate Extreme Champion and new World Tag Team Champions!

 

Chip – Definitely a memorable night! Now, we go backstage to Mr. McMahon’s office.

 

The camera cuts backstage to where Rhino stands in front of Mr. McMahon’s desk. Mr. McMahon is lounging carelessly in his leather armchair.

 

Mr. McMahon – Let me get this straight. You want another title match?

 

Rhino – Yes.

 

Mr. McMahon – Now, why should I give you one? You lost, that’s that. However, I will give you a shot at another title. Next week, I’m giving you a shot at the World Tag Titles. You get to choose your partner. Satisfied?

 

Rhino contemplates it for a moment before nodding and leaving the office.

 

Dale – There you have it! Who’s he going to pick?

 

Chip – Anyway, right now, we have another match!

 

Whatcha gonna do when we come for you?

Correle. Correle. Andele.

Whatcha gonna do when we come for you?

 

The fans scream as a familiar masked figure appears in the entrance tunnel.

 

Crystal – On the way to the ring, weighing in at 165 pounds and standing at 5’6, Rey! Mysterio!

 

Rey leaps forward as he gives high fives to fans.

 

Chip – And there he is!

 

Dale – What’s so special about him? He’s a midget!

 

Chip – Wait ‘till you see him in action!

 

Dale – Why would I want to see a midget wrestle?

 

Chip – Just shut up!

 

Rey slips into the ring and addresses the fans from the top turnbuckle.

 

Booyaka! Booyaka! 619! Hey!

Booyaka! Booyaka! That’s my pueblo!

Booyaka! Booyaka! 619! Hey!

Booyaka! Booyaka! Rey Mysterio!

 

The music fades away and Rey waits patiently for his opponent. The lighting swirls and a familiar theme resounds through the arena.

 

Crystal – And the opponent, the “Phenomenal” AJ Styles!

 

A familiar red-hooded figure appears in the entrance tunnel. He looks out at the fans, which are half-cheering and half-booing before flipping back his hood to reveal his face.

 

Dale – There he is! The “Phenomenal One”!

 

Chip – Gee. It’s hard to see who you want to win.

 

AJ Styles quickly climbs into the ring and addresses the fans as the music dies down. A ref slides in and signals for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

Singles Match

Rey Mysterio vs AJ Styles

 

They circle around the ring, each looking for an opening. Rey quickly slides under AJ’s feet and as AJ turns around, he nails him with a drop kick. AJ flips over onto the ground, bounding quickly to his feet, ready for another attack. Rey rolls to the side, attempting a leg sweep but AJ jumps quickly to the side and kicks Rey in the side of the head, sending him sprawling. Rey springs back to his feet and continues to watch AJ.

 

Chip – Hard to see who’s gonna win.

 

Rey leaps to the side and hits AJ with a cross-body. AJ falls back stunned as Rey lands a few punches and then a dropkick to send AJ to the mat. Rey leaps on the turnbuckle and springs forward and hits AJ with a frog splash. He hooks the leg. 1….2….AJ kicks out.

 

Chip – Kind of close.

 

Dale – No! Are you even watching?

 

Rey gets back to his feet and pulls AJ along with him. Rey kicks him in the gut and smashes his head into the turnbuckle, leaving AJ stunned. Rey quickly sweeps his leg to send AJ crashing to the floor. AJ springs back to his feet nimbly and lands a well-aimed punch on Rey’s torso. Rey doubles over as AJ hits a boot to the head. Rey flips over as AJ stands up, taunting Rey.

 

Chip - And there’s a little something to bring down his opponent’s morale.

 

AJ grabs Rey by the head and pulls him up. He hits Rey with several blows to the abdomen. Rey manages to block one and aims a kick to the gut. AJ doubles over and Rey leaps up and manages to swirl AJ’s head into a vicious hurricanrana. AJ lies on the ground, stunned as Rey springs to his feet and hooks the leg for a pin. 1….2….AJ manages to kick out of the pin.

 

Dale – Close one right there!

 

Chip – Sure…

 

Rey drags AJ to his feet and hits a hard kick to AJ’s knee, causing him to double over in pain. Rey leaps up and attempts another hurricanrana but AJ manages to flip Rey off. AJ hits a hard right to Rey’s head and Rey falls back, clutching his head. AJ grabs Rey and delivers a swift European uppercut, knocking Rey down. AJ climbs swiftly to the top turnbuckle. He leaps but Rey manages to roll quickly out of harm’s way, allowing AJ to crash painfully to the ground.

 

Chip – Oh…

 

Dale – That’s gotta hurt…

 

Rey climbs to his feet and springboards off the ropes for a sickening impact on AJ’s upper body. Rey leaps to his feet and does a moonsault quickly onto Styles before going for the pin. 1….2….AJ fires up his shoulder to break the pin. Rey looks up quickly before springing to his feet. He stalks AJ as he gets up. Rey leaps up to hit AJ with a cross body, but AJ ducks to the side. Rey lands on his feet but as he turns around, AJ hits him with a Pele kick to the head. Rey staggers and falls to the ground.

 

Chip – And there’s AJ’s signature move, the Pele kick!

 

Dale – That has got to hurt.

 

AJ rolls in quickly for a pin. 1….2….Rey manages to kick out. AJ pulls Rey up by the head but Rey hurls a blow at AJ’s torso, causing him to scrunch up in pain. Rey quickly sweeps AJ’s legs and allows his head to hang on the second rope. He then screams out.

 

Rey – 619! 619!

 

Chip – Oh my God! The 619! Here it comes!

 

Dale – The what?

 

Chip – Sigh… Forget it.

 

Rey quickly bounce back against the ropes and swings between the top and middle ropes to sweep his legs into AJ’s face for a destructive 619! AJ is thrown back by the force and staggers to his feet as Rey leaps onto the ropes. Rey springboards quickly and lands on AJ’s shoulders, about to land a vicious hurricanrana. However, as Rey is about to flip, AJ holds his ground and manages to grab onto Rey.

 

Dale – Wait! Is he going for the Styles Clash?

 

AJ steps over Rey’s arms to prevent him from escaping. He then leaps forward for a dazzling Styles Clash! Rey’s face and body are smashed into the ground.

 

Chip – Oh my God! The Styles Clash!

 

Dale – The little guy’s not gonna be able to get up now!

 

Chip – Can you stop making fun of his size?

 

Dale – Hey, I’m just saying it like it is.

 

AJ gets the pin. 1….2….3…! The ref sounds for the bell and AJ stands victorious. The music plays in the background as the fans are torn between cheering and booing.

 

Chip – What a match!

 

Dale – And next, the PWI World Heavyweight Championship is on the line in a 15 – man Battle Royal!

 

[Commercial Break]

 

Vince McMahon stands in the center of the ring, clutching a heavy looking object swabbed in folds of fabric. He sweeps it off with a flourish and reveals the Heavyweight Championship belt! It’s magnificent! It’s studded with diamonds and golden designs pierce the well-known belt’s surface.

 

Chip – Wow! What a great belt!

 

Mr. McMahon – Here we go! The 15-man Battle Royal for this belt!

 

Crystal – Introducing first, from San Antonio, Texas, “The Heartbreak Kid”, Shawn Michaels!

 

I think I’m cute.

I know I’m sexy.

I’ve got the looks.

That drive the girls wild!

 

 

Shawn Michaels leaps out of the entrance tunnel to the screams of the uproarious fans. He poses as he walks down the ramp, absorbing the seemingly endless amount of cheers and roars.

 

I’ve got the moves,

That really move them.

I send chills,

Up and Down their spine!

 

He does a pose on the entrance ramp as several pyrotechnic bursts explode off the stage. The fans continue to scream and cheer as he leaps up again.

 

I’m just a sexy boy.

I’m not your boy toy.

I’m just a sexy boy.

 

Dale – There he is, The Showstopper!

 

Chip – Possibly, the most decorated superstar in wrestling history!

 

Shawn slides into the ring as the next entrance starts.

 

You think you know me.

 

A unified wave of boos explodes from the fans as Edge steps out amidst a stream of steam. He wears a pair of sunglasses and a jacket, which he quickly flips off.

 

On this day I see clearly everything has come to life,

Bitter place and a broken dream.

And we leave it all behind.

 

Edge runs and slips under the bottom rope into the ring as yet another theme begins to play. It has no words but is instantly recognizable as several strange sounds fill the arena. Out steps the “Instant Classic” Christian Cage. He walks calmly towards the ring, absorbing the cheers from the fans and quickly goes up the steps as the next entrance starts.

 

A familiar drum beating resounds through the arena and the fans cheer or boo half-heartily as Umaga charges out of the entrance tunnel towards the ring. Quick to follow is the foreign music of the giant, The Great Khali. And next, the dark beat of Mark Henry. That is then followed by the music of a well-known Kevin Nash. Kevin Nash is quickly followed to the ring by the ominous music of Samoa Joe.

 

As Joe enters the ring, the familiar count down begins and Chris Jericho makes his way to the ring, absorbing cheers and roars from the fans. Following Jericho’s entrance comes the guitar chords of Bobby Lashley which is closely followed by the music of Kurt Angle.

 

Then, a flame bursts forth from the ramp and Kane stalks forward towards the ring, probably one of the favorites to win the match. Then, the gong of The Undertaker hits and the blue mist fills the ring as “The Phenom” makes his way to the ring. Then, the music of the Game comes on Triple H makes his way to the ring. Then, the final entry, the arena fills with several strings of guitar chords as “The Animal” Batista charges towards the ring. He slips in and the ring is complete.

 

Chip – Just look at all those superstars!

 

Dale – That just shows how great are ring hands are to have been able to build such a strong ring!

 

Chip – Just reminding everyone, to be eliminated, you must be thrown over the top rope with both feet touching the ground.

 

The bell rings.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

15 – Man Battle Royal

World Heavyweight Championship

 

Everyone picks their own target and mayhem ensues. This continues for a while until Triple H attempts to throw Umaga out of the ring. Umaga hangs on to the top rope as Triple H desperately tries to toss him over. Samoa Joe comes over to help but Umaga shoves them both away and climbs back in. Picking up Joe, he lands a fierce Samoan Drop to continue the match.

 

Chip – Well, you can’t eliminate Umaga that easily.

 

Dale – You bet!

Meanwhile, Mark Henry and The Great Khali seemed to have formed a temporary alliance and are helping each other destroy the opposition. Khali boots down Kurt Angle and Mark Henry hits him with the World’s Strongest Slam, shaking the ring.

 

Chip – Damn! That has got to hurt!

 

Dale – You bet! It is the World’s Strongest Slam after all.

 

Suddenly, as Mark Henry turns around, Shawn Michaels hits him with the Sweet Chin Music, flipping him over the top rope onto the floor, eliminating him.

 

Dale – Whoa! You can always count on HBK to keep the match alive!

 

Chip – Ladies and Gentlemen, Mark Henry has been eliminated.

 

Khali eyes Shawn with disgust as he aims a boot towards his head. Shawn ducks quickly to the side and attempts to nail Khali with yet another Sweet Chin Music but his foot isn’t long enough and he stops short. Khali pushes his foot away and shoves him to the side.

 

Dale – Khali is just too big!

 

Chip – Definitely! He’s 7 foot 4!

 

Khali picks up the still hurting Kurt Angle and delivers a fierce Brain Chop to him, nearly shattering his skull.

 

Chip – Oh my god! That has got to hurt!

 

Dale – Imagine the strength in those hands. Remember, Khali lifts nearly a ton on a daily basis as a work out! Also, each of those hands is the size of an NFL football!

 

Khali turns around to look for more people to destroy but is nailed quickly by a dominating Spear from Bobby Lashley, knocking him to the ground. Lashley picks up Khali and attempts to throw him out, Shawn and Kurt rush over to help and together, the three of them throw him over the ropes to the screams of the fans.

 

Dale – He’s out!

 

Chip – Khali has been eliminated!

 

The three of them look on, grinning at the fallen Khali. Suddenly, Christian Cage rushes up and flips out Lashley and Angle but can’t manage to eliminate Michaels.

 

Dale – There go Lashley and Angle!

 

Chip – Cage is indeed an “Instant Classic.”

 

Michaels hits a chop onto Cage and manages to get back on the mat. As Cage turns around, Michaels aims a Sweet Chin Music but Cage ducks and slips behind Michaels. He then quickly flips Michael’s arms, putting him in position for his finisher before leaping to the ground, slamming Michael’s face into the ground for a destructive Unprettier!

 

Dale – Like the move says, you’re not gonna be very pretty after that move leaves its toll!

 

Chip – For sure! It’ll destroy your face!

Michaels lies unmoving as Cage returns to his feet and attempts to throw him out. Coming to the aid of his friend, Triple H kicks Cage in the gut and hits him with a devastating Pedigree!

 

Chip - Of course, the Pedigree does the same thing.

 

Dale – Hey! Hey! Look at Angle!

 

Kurt Angle manages to sneak up behind Triple H and grab his leg, spinning around to nail Triple H with the Angle Slam! Triple H cries out in pain and Angle attempts to flip him over the ropes, Triple H struggles to remain in the match but Michaels stands up and nails Triple H with the Sweet Chin Music! Triple H falls to the floor, he recovers and looks at Michaels in disbelief and then his face twists in rage. Triple H cries out in anger as Michaels looks on.

 

Chip – There are no friends in this Battle Royal!

 

Dale – Triple H did not see that one coming! I don’t think Michaels sees Christian Cage!

 

Cage sneaks up stealthily and tips Michaels quickly over the ropes eliminating him. Michaels falls to the floor where Triple H begins to systematically destroy him in his rage. The fans scream as this fierce battle ensues outside of the ring.

 

Chip – Well, you can’t blame the guy! He just saved the guy who eliminated him!

 

Meanwhile, Samoa Joe manages to hit a snap kick to the side of Umaga’s head who staggers over. Undertaker and Kane both grab Umaga by the throat and throw him out of the ring with a devastating double choke slam!

 

Dale – Umaga has been eliminated due to the double efforts of Kane and Undertaker!

 

Christian Cage staggers to his feet, only to be hit by Spear from Edge! Christian is thrown out of the ring through the middle rope!

 

Chip – Cage has been eliminated!

 

Dale – Hm…

 

As Edge turns around, Kevin Nash hits him with a big boot before tossing him out over the top rope!

 

Dale – There goes Edge!

 

Kevin Nash turns around to see Batista charging towards him; Kevin quickly falls to the side and drags the top rope down, flipping Batista to the ground below!

 

Dale – Nash is cleaning house!

 

Meanwhile, Triple H knocks Shawn Michaels to the ground with a horrendous clothesline and is about to continue until masses of officials and refs pull him off, separating the two of them. Triple H spits words of disgust and betrayal at Shawn Michaels, who seems dazed by the furious onslaught.

 

Chip – Only Kane, Undertaker, Samoa Joe and Chris Jericho are left in the ring!

 

Kane and Undertaker nail a vicious double clothesline onto Jericho who flips over to the mat. They attempt to do the same to Samoa Joe but he quickly ducks and knocks Kane out of the ring with a vicious snap kick.

 

Dale – There goes Kane!

 

Chip – Hey! Hold up! We’re Chip and Dale!

 

Dale – I think I know our names…

 

Chip – I mean like from the Rescue Rangers!

 

Dale – What? You trying to get us sued? Just commentate on the damn match!

 

Chris Jericho climbs back to his feet and knocks Undertaker over with a leg sweep; he then picks him up and smashes his face into his own knees for a destructive Code Breaker! Undertaker lies on the ground, lifeless. Samoa Joe comes swiftly from behind and hits Jericho with several swift blows, cornering him. He kicks Jericho in the gut and puts him on the tope turnbuckle and sets him up for the Muscle Buster!

 

Dale – Here it comes! The Muscle Buster!

 

Chip – Hey wait! There seems to be something different!

 

Instead of charging into the middle of the ring, Joe hovers near the ropes before delivering the Muscle Buster over the ropes! Jericho smashes into the ground with a sickening thud as Samoa Joe switches his attention to the Undertaker.

 

Dale – Is Jericho dead?

 

Chip – Maybe! That Muscle Buster made quite an impact!

 

The Undertaker struggles to his feet and Joe charges. Realizing the danger, Undertaker drops down and flips Joe over the top rope with his feet, eliminating him! The fans rise up and scream as the Undertaker stands in the middle of the ring, victorious.

 

Chip – He’s done it! He’s done it!

 

Dale – Hold up! Look!

 

Christian Cage slides back into the ring and nails Undertaker with an Unprettier before throwing him over the top rope. The fans are silent before unifying into a common wave of outraged boos.

 

Chip – What? I thought Cage was eliminated!

 

Dale – No! Remember, he was speared through the middle ropes!

 

Crystal – Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your new World Heavyweight Champion, Christian Cage!

 

Crystal hands Christian the belt and Christian takes it eagerly. He hugs the golden reward and kisses it as his music plays loudly in the background. The fans continue to barrage him with boos and outcries. Cage retreats back into the entrance tunnel, holding his title proudly.

 

Dale – This was Professional Wrestling Industry, what a controversial night!

 

Chip – We’re signing off! See you next time!

 

 

 

 

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[spoiler=PWI 2 Part 1]

Professional Wrestling Industry

Episode 2

 

Chip – Welcome to another episode of PWI! This Chip and my broadcast partner, Dale and we are live from Bridgeport, Connecticut!

 

Dale – That’s right! Now get ready for another action-packed episode of PWI!

 

The usual entrance pyrotechnics blaze while the titantron screen displays its usual images and the music (Survive by Rise Against) plays loudly in the background. The fans cheer and scream as the music reaches its climax then fades. After the music fades, a new entrance music begins to play. It is filled with snorting and resounding guitar chords. The fans roar as Rhino exits the entrance tunnel, microphone in hand.

 

Crystal – Introducing first, “The War Machi –

 

Rhino – Save it!

 

Crystal looks slightly taken aback before slipping quietly out of the ring. Rhino leaps in and glances around at the fans.

 

Chip – Well! This is probably gonna be important!

 

Dale – It better be! I wanna see some wrestling!

 

Rhino – Last week, Mr. McMahon gave me a tag team title match with a partner of my choice.

 

The fans cheer as they recollect the moment. A replay of that scene shows on the titantron screen.

 

Rhino – I have made my decision.

 

Chip – Who is it?

 

Rhino – And with my partner, I plan to rip the tag team titles away from those fat slugs, Team 3-D! And I will –

 

Ray – Blah, blah, blah! Blah, blah, blah! Blah, blah, blah! Blah, blah, blah!

 

Team 3-D steps out from the entrance tunnel, Brother Ray closely followed by Brother Devon.

They are both wearing their golden Tag Team Championship belts around their waists. Ray holds a microphone in his hand as both of them walk towards the ring, amidst the boos from the fans. Ray and Devon step in to the ring and stare out Rhino, who does not seem to by the slightest bit intimidated.

 

Ray – It doesn’t matter who you picked! Team 3-D is the greatest tag team in history! We are masters at TLC! We beat the Hardys at their own game! No one can defeat us!

 

Rhino smiles and his eyes sparkle.

 

Ray – So, who is your mysterious tag team partner?

 

Rhino – OK. If you insist. We’ll have our match right now.

 

Ray – Yeah! OK! If that’s the way you want it!

 

Dale – Who is it?

 

Rhino – Come on out!

 

A burst of fire explodes on the entrance ramp and several guitar chords resound through the arena. Kane enters the stage area to the cries and cheers of the fans.

 

Dale – Oh my God! It’s Kane!

 

Chip – Rhino’s partner was “The Big Red Machine!”

 

Crystal – And on the way to the ring, weighing in at 323 pounds, the Big Red Machine, Kane!

 

Kane steps easily onto the apron and over the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring and lets loose a belch of fire from the ring posts. Rhino grins as Team 3-D looks on in disbelief. A ref slides into the ring. He signals for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

World Tag Team Championships

Team 3-D vs Rhino & Kane

 

Rhino steps into the ring with Ray first. Rhino quickly sees an opening and starts off the match with a vicious European uppercut, sending Ray to the mat. Rhino lands an elbow drop and then begins to target Ray’s leg. He stomps on it, twists it and smashes it against the mat. Finally, Ray manages to shove Rhino away and fling himself to the corner to tag Devon in.

 

Devon charges forward, trying to hit a clothesline but Rhino ducks under it easily. As soon as Devon turns around, Rhino kicks him in the gut and then hits a hard right fist into Devon’s jaw, stunning him. Rhino slips to the corner and tags in Kane who storms in right away towards Devon.

 

Chip – And here he comes!

 

Kane hits a huge clothesline, knocking Devon over and then rushes to the corner to punch Ray off the apron. Kane turns around and Devon kicks him in the gut, stunning him. Devon hits a well-aimed punch to Kane’s torso. Kane staggers back but quickly recovers as Devon charges forward. Kane avoids a clothesline and hits a huge uppercut onto Devon, sending him to the mat. He tries to go for the pin. 1…. Devon kicks out!

 

Dale – How does he expect to the win the match so fast?

 

Chip – Well, that uppercut was pretty destructive.

 

Kane gets up quickly and pulls Devon along with him. He quickly Irish-whips him against the ropes, causing Devon to bounce back. Kane attempts a big boot, but Devon ducks under, grabs Kane’s foot and flips him down.

 

Chip – What a reversal!

 

Devon flies to the corner and tags in Ray quickly. Ray is reluctant but gets in the ring and approaches Kane. Kane says something incomprehensible but Ray hears it and gets into a rage. He storms towards Kane.

 

Dale – Well, Kane said something.

 

Chip – Probably something related to Ray’s family. I heard the word mom.

 

Ray aims a kick to the gut but Kane quickly side steps it and lands a vicious right onto Ray’s jaw. Ray stumbles into a corner. Kane backs up and runs towards Ray, about to hit a body slam. Ray ducks aside at the last moment, allowing Kane to crash into the turnbuckle with a THUD! In the corner, Rhino reaches desperately for the tag.

 

Dale – Ray seems to have turned this match around.

 

Ray hits a hard punch to Kane’s torso, all the while shouting rude comments at him. Kane responds and Ray nails a hard left to Kane’s head. Ray backs up and then runs forward quickly and hits a clothesline, sending Kane to the mat.

 

Dale – Ray seems to have control over this match.

 

Chip – It’s quite an impressive feat to have control over Kane.

 

Ray quickly picks Kane up and puts him in a headlock. Kane quickly reverses it with a sharp elbow to Ray’s head followed by a big boot to send Ray to the mat.

 

Dale – He didn’t have control for too long…

 

Kane tags Rhino into the match. Rhino rushes in quickly and hits a boot to Ray’s head sending him sprawling, he quickly attempts a pin. 1….2…Ray thrusts his shoulder up. Rhino retreats quickly to the corner, where he stalks Ray.

 

Dale – I think he’s gonna try for the Gore!

 

Chip – That move hurts!

 

Ray staggers to his feet and Rhino charges, nailing Ray dead on in the gut with the Gore! Ray falls down to the ground and Rhino hits a boot to Devon in the corner then returns to pin Ray. 1…2….3…! The ref calls for the bell.

 

Dale – We have new Tag Team Champions!

 

Kane steps in the ring, shaking hands with Rhino, letting a rare smile show on his face. The ref hands them their golden titles and they hold them up, proud. They exit through the entrance tunnel.

 

[Commercial Break]

 

Chip – Welcome back to PWI ladies and gentlemen! Just before the break, Rhino and Kane became the new World Tag Team Champions!

 

Dale – Yep! And still to come tonight, Bobby Lashley vs the Great Khali! Also, a triple threat match between Undertaker, Shawn Michaels and Triple H for the number one contender’s spot!

 

Chip – But for now, we have some more singles action!

 

The lights dim and some dark yet familiar music begins to play. Out from the entrance tunnel steps Black Reign, carrying his rat cage and his signature weapon. He takes his time reaching the ring.

 

Crystal – On the way to the ring, from the deepest, darkest corner of his own mind, Black Reign!

 

Black Reign enters the ring through the middle rope and sets his cage and weapon in the corner and awaits his opponent. His face is covered in silver and black paint and he wears blue, silver and black clothes.

 

The lights dim and some music begins to play. The sound of a clock is heard through the arena, tick tock, tick tock. A special inflated entrance area appears, marked with the letters, M.V.P.

 

I’m coming!

 

MVP charges through the entrance area, standing calmly on the stage, wearing his trademark red wrestling attire along with sunglasses and several golden necklaces. He walks out on the ramp and hits the floor as several bursts of flame appear on the stage.

 

Crystal – And from Miami, Florida, Montel Vontavious Porter, MVP!

 

Dale – Now, here’s a guy who knows what he’s doing!

 

Chip – Really? I always considered him a selfish, arrogant little prick!

 

Dale – You can’t blame him for being arrogant, he’s the future of the business and on the best damn superstars on the roster!

 

MVP slips into the ring and throws off his bling and sunglasses as the music fades. The ref calls for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

Singles Match

MVP vs Black Reign

 

MVP and Black Reign circle the ring, looking for an opening. MVP quickly slides to the side and hits Black Reign with a kick to the gut. Black Reign staggers and MVP hits a European Uppercut to send Black Reign to the mat.

 

Dale – MVP takes advantage in the early going.

 

MVP drops down and quickly applies a side headlock to Black Reign. Black Reign struggles but seems unable to get out. MVP increases the pressure and Black Reign cries out. Struggling fiercely, Black Reign manages to get a hand around MVP’s arm and manages to pull it off slowly. MVP responds with a blow to the head.

 

Chip – I have to admit, he is quite talented.

 

Dale – Just admit it, you’re wrong and I’m right!

 

MVP stomps on Black Reign’s leg, causing him to cry out in pain. MVP pulls Black Reign to his feet, only to be punched in the stomach. Black Reign hits MVP with a vicious clothesline to send him to the mat.

 

Chip – Black Reign just took control of this match!

 

Dale – Shut up!

 

Black Reign grabs MVP by the head and picks him up. He hits a knife-edge chop onto MVP’s chest, sending him staggering. Black Reign hits a kick to the gut before landing a right hand on MVP, sending him to the mat. MVP tried to struggle back to his feet but Black Reign calmly planted his foot on his neck, forcing him down to the ground. The ref tried desperately to get Black Reign off but to no avail. Black Reign picked MVP up and hurled a right hand, MVP ducked under it and knocked Black Reign down with a leg sweep.

 

Dale – Like I was saying…

 

Chip – You shut up!

 

MVP runs back and rebounds against the ropes and does his ballin’ pose before hitting an elbow drop on Black Reign. He then quickly attempts a pin. 1….2…Black Reign kicks out. MVP waits in the corner for Black Reign to get up. As Black Reign staggers to his feet, MVP runs over and hits a big boot to his head sending out of the ring onto the padded floor below. MVP quickly follows as the ref begins the ring out count.

 

Dale – This is gonna be intense.

 

1….MVP quickly pounds Black Reign’s head against the barricade. 2…Black Reign falls to the ground. 3… MVP stalks Black Reign. 4….Black Reign struggles to his feet. 5…. MVP hits a knee to Black Reign’s gut. 6…. MVP hits him several times in the torso. 7…. MVP Irish-whips him into the steel ring post, sending him down in pain. 8…. MVP kicks Black Reign in the stomach and throws him to the floor. 9… MVP quickly slips back into the ring as Black Reign struggles to his feet. 10! The ref calls for the bell.

 

I’m coming!

Nobody to stop me!

 

Dale – I told you he would win!

 

Chip – Yeah! But by ring out!

 

Dale – SO?

 

Chip – Where’s the honor in that?

 

Dale – Who cares about honor?

 

Chip – You’re hopeless.

 

MVP stands in the middle of the ring, seemingly untouchable by the boos from the fans. Black Reign grabs a steel chair and sneaks into the ring.

 

Dale – Watch out!

 

Black Reign delivers a fierce chair shot to the back of MVP’s head to the immense delight of the fans. MVP falls to the ground and Black Reign puts the chair down and sets MVP up for a Curtain Call!

 

Dale – For Christ’s sake! The match is already over!

 

Chip – He had it coming to him!

 

Black Reign slammed MVP’s face into the steel chair for a devastating Curtain Call! Refs and officials storm the ring and pry apart Black Reign and MVP.

 

Chip – We’ll be right back!

 

[Commercial Break]

Dale – Welcome back to PWI and we have just experienced one hell of a match!

 

Chip – MVP won the match against Black Reign but Black Reign attacked him from behind!

 

Dale – A low down and despicable move if you ask me.

 

Chip – And now we go back stage.

 

The camera switches to a view of a parking lot where Rhino and Kane talk, proudly bearing their new Tag Team titles. Suddenly, Team 3-D leaps out from behind, each carrying a steel chair. They both take out Kane and Rhino with brutal chair shots.

 

Ray – You think you’re better than us? Huh?

 

Devon – Team 3-D is the greatest tag team ever!

 

Chip – Hey look!

 

The Hardys leap out and rain blows on Ray and Devon, Ray and Devon fall to the ground as Jeff and Matt continue to stomp on them. Jeff and Matt each pick up a chair and rain blows upon the fallen Ray and Devon.

 

Dale – The Hardys must be pissed after their loss last week.

 

Mr. McMahon and other officials run in.

 

Mr. McMahon – Stop! Stop! If you guys want a title shot so bad, then so be it! At our next pay-per-view, Black Ice, there’s gonna to be a three way tag team match! Not just any match, a ladder match! And it’s gonna be for the Tag Team titles! It be you, the Hardys against Team 3-D and Rhino and Kane!

 

Jeff and Matt smile and cast down their chairs and storm away while medical attendants look after the other four fallen superstars.

 

The camera pans back to the arena.

 

Dale – Well, there you have it! A three way tag team ladder match at Black Ice!

 

Chip – Let’s move on to the next match!

 

The lights dim and some music begins to play. The fans rise and boo as they instantly recognize the music of Christian Cage. He steps out proudly, bearing the World Heavyweight Championship.

 

Dale – How can these fans boo him? He won the title after a hard match!

 

Chip – Yes. However, his victory was incredibly controversial.

 

Christian slips into the ring and grabs a microphone.

 

Cage – Please give a warm welcome to me, your new World Heavyweight Champion!

 

The fans boo him mercilessly but heseems not to notice or not to mind.

 

Cage – After surviving 14 other men in that brutal battle royal I came out on top! Obviously, I am the best in this busi –

 

 

[spoiler=PWI 2 Part 2]

The bell of the undertaker sounds and the fans begin to scream and chant: Taker! Taker! Taker!

The Undertaker appears in the titantron screen. He looks murderous.

 

Undertaker – Normally, I would come out there and take you out myself. But since I’m in action tonight, I wouldn’t want to waste energy beating the life out of your worthless body!

 

The fans cheer as Cage looks on in disgust.

 

Cage – Hold on! Hold on! I eliminated you! I am better than you!

 

Undertaker – Pfft. You wish. Tonight, I will win the Triple Threat match and at Black Ice, I will take that championship from you!

 

The fans scream out in delight.

 

Undertaker – However, even though you were not supposed to have a match tonight, Mr. McMahon and I made an agreement. Tonight, you will be facing, Chris Jericho!

 

The fans scream incredibly loud and begin to pound on the barricades in unison while they chant: Y2J! Y2J! Y2J!

 

The Undertaker smiles grimly and stares deep into the camera.

 

Undertaker – At Black Ice, you will Rest….In….Peace!

 

The bell sounds once more and the titantron screen goes black!

 

Cage – No! No! You can’t be serious!

 

The lights black out and the titantron flashes blue numbers. 5…4…3…2…1…Break the walls down!

 

Chris Jericho steps out to a burst of fireworks. The fans scream and cheer, still chanting Y2J! Y2J!

 

Chris Jericho walks calmly to the ring, slapping high fives to his adoring fans. He slips into the ring and faces Cage. Cage looks furious. Cage attempts to strike Jericho with the microphone but Chris ducks and hits a German suplex. A ref slides into the ring.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

Singles Match

Non-title Match

Christian Cage vs Chris Jericho

 

 

The two men circle quickly around the ring. Jericho ducks to the side and kicks Cage in the leg. Cage staggers back and then leaps forward to hit a vicious clothesline out of nowhere. Jericho hits the mat hard and Cage kicks a couple stomps on Jericho’s leg.

 

Cage shows off a little before bouncing against the ropes and coming forth to jump for a leg drop. Jericho rolls out of the way, allowing Cage to hit the ground. Hard. Jericho quickly takes advantage hitting a dropkick on the struggling Cage, knocking him back the ground.

 

Jericho rolls to the side and applies a quick reverse chin lock, keeping Cage on the ground.

 

Dale – Jericho is using a bit of smart strategy there.

 

Jericho continues to apply pressure as Cage struggles to his feet. Cage lands a few quick elbows, loosening Jericho’s grip. Taking advantage, Cage hits a dropkick to send Jericho sprawling to the mat. Cage leaps forward and hits an elbow drop before attempting a quick pin. 1…2…Jericho kicks out.

 

Chip – This match is very even!

 

Dale – You mean the superstars are even!

 

Jericho struggles to his feet and Cage lands a few blows to his torso. Jericho swats away a punch and hits Cage with a clothesline to send him to the mat. Jericho grins and gazes around and the fans before leaping onto the ropes to hit Cage with a Lionsault! He attempts a pin. 1….2….Cage manages to thrust his shoulder up!

 

Dale – Jericho nearly pinned the Champ!

 

Chip – That Lionsault was pretty awesome!

 

Jericho stands up and pulls Cage to his feet before hitting several blows to Cage’s torso. Cage swats a blow aside and lands a right hand of his own to Jericho’s jaw. Jericho staggers back, stunned as Christian continues his assault. Several swift lefts and rights leave Chris covering up in the corner.

 

Dale – Jericho’s advantage was short-lived!

 

Cage nails a European uppercut to send Jericho to the mat. Cage quickly rolls to the ground and applies a leg scissor submission move. Jericho struggles frugally to try to get to his feet but to no avail. Cage continues to apply pressure as Jericho crawls desperately for the ropes.

 

Chip – Just a little bit further.

 

Just as Jericho is about to reach the ropes, Cage releases his hold and stands up. Cage pulls Jericho to his feet and kicks him in the gut. Cage then spins Jericho into position for the Unprettier.

 

Chip – Oh my god! This could be it!

 

Dale – The Unprettier!

 

Just as Cage is about to nail Jericho with his finisher, Jericho some how manages to duck out of the way, sweep Cage’s to feet to knock him to the mat, grab his legs and turn him into the Walls of Jericho!

 

Dale – The Walls of Jericho!

 

Chip – Cage might tap out!

 

The ref hovers near Cage, waiting for a signal of submission, but Cage hangs on. Cage struggles towards the ropes but Jericho applies more pressure. Cage cries out in pain and allows his hand to hover over the mat.

 

Dale – Here we go!

 

Cage kicks a feet a little bit before hurling himself in one desperate push to the ropes and manages to grab the bottom rope with his fingers. The ref signals for the rope break and Jericho lets go.

 

Dale – Oh my God!

 

Chip – Cage was about to tap!

 

Jericho picks Cage up and hits several blows to the torso. Jericho then slams Cage’s head into the turnbuckle several times. Cage falls to the ground. Jericho leaps onto the ropes for a Lionsault, but Cage rolls out of the way and Jericho hits the mat hard.

 

Dale – Oh no!

 

Chip – That has gotta hurt!

 

Jericho struggles slowly to his feet as does Cage. Jericho attempts a clothesline but Cage ducks behind him and spins him into an Unprettier out of nowhere! Jericho’s face hits the floor with huge impact.

 

Dale – It’s over!

 

Cage rolls for the pin. 1…2….3…! The bell resounds and Cage stands up and grabs his title, grinning. He seems to be oblivious to the wave of boos coming from the crowd.

 

Chip – That Unprettier came out of nowhere!

 

Dale – Cage may have won the match but Undertaker’s plan to wear him out sure worked!

 

Chip – We’ll be right back!

 

[Commercial Break]

 

Chip – Welcome back to PWI!

 

Dale – And what a night it has been!

 

Chip – With still more to come! Next, Bobby Lashley versus The Great Khali!

 

Dale – Now, in the Battle Royal last week, it was Lashley who eliminated Khali, so Khali is out for revenge apparently!

 

Chip – Now, here we go!

 

Guitar chords resound through the arena and the fans simultaneously rise to cheer. Bobby Lashley storms out of the entrance tunnel onto the stage. The fans scream as Lashley unleashes a shower of sparks from the stage. Lashley runs down the entrance ramp before leaping onto the apron with one jump. He ducks under the top rope into the ring.

 

Crystal – From Colorado Springs, Colorado, Bobby Lashley!

 

Lashley points to fans as he jogs around the ring. He leaps onto a turnbuckle and roars. The fans roar as the music dies down. Suddenly, the foreign music of Khali hits as a white tiger appears on the titantron screen to be replaced by the face of Khali.

 

Crystal – And from Punjabi, India, standing at 7’4”, The Great Khali!

 

Khali lumbers towards the ring, accompanied by his manager, Ranjin Singh. The fans give forth a euphoria of boos and half-hearted cheers as the monster lumbers slowly towards the ring. He steps onto the apron with a single step and crosses over the top rope to enter the ring. Lashley stares at him and Khali stares back, both men unmoving. A ref signals for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

Singles Match

Bobby Lashley vs The Great Khali

 

 

Khali circles slowly around the ring as Lashley springs around, ready for combat. Lashley makes the first move, he lunges forward and hits a shoulder on Khali, who takes a step back but does not fall. The two men stare at each other, each ready for a fierce battle.

 

Dale – Look at the size of both of them!

 

Chip – They’re probably two of the biggest men in PWI!

 

Lashley runs back to bounce against the ropes, he leaps forward to hit Khali with a shoulder thrust, but he still does not fall. Lashley runs back again, bounces against the ropes but this time as he comes back, Khali knocks him down with a devastating big boot!

 

Chip – Jesus! That has got to hurt!

 

Lashley moans and clutches his head as Khali looms overhead. Khali picks Lashley up and Irish whips him towards the ropes. Lashley bounces against the ropes, ducks under a chop, bounces against the opposite ropes, leaps into the air and knocks Khali down with a cross body!

 

Dale – Oh my God!

 

Chip – Lashley is showing his athleticism now!

 

Lashley slowly rises to his feet as Khali still struggles to right himself. Lashley grabs Khali’s hair and pulls him to his feet. Lashley hits a hard right into the torso of Khali, but it seems not to affect him. Khali responds with a massive chop that sends Lashley to the mat.

 

Dale – Khali has the size advantage and the strength advantage! This may end up bad for Lashley!

 

Khali hits an elbow drop onto Lashley before going for a pin. 1…2…Lashley kicks out! Khali climbs to his feet and pulls Lashley with him. He throws Lashley into a corner before grabbing the ropes and using his massive foot to stomp on Lashley’s stomach. The ref calls Khali off the ropes and Lashley scrambles to his feet. Khali runs forward in an attempt to hit an elbow blow but Lashley ducks under and rolls Khali for a pin!

 

Dale – This might be it!

 

1…2….Khali manages to fire a shoulder up just before the three count! The crowd unleashes a massive groan. Lashley looks around in disappointment before settling in a corner, positioning himself for the Lashley Spear.

 

Chip – The Spear might finish this match!

 

Khali stumbles to his feet and Lashley charges. However, Khali reverses it with a big boot to Lashley’s head. Lashley hits the mat hard.

 

Chip – Oh God! I thought Lashley had the match in the bag!

 

Dale – Apparently not!

 

Khali picks Lashley up and sets both hands around Lashley’s neck, positioning him for the Khali Bomb! As Khali lifts Lashley into the air, Lashley slams his elbows down on Khali’s arms, forcing Khali to drop him. Quickly, he bounces against the ropes and nails Khali with the Lashley Spear!

 

Dale – Holy Crap! That came out of nowhere!

 

Chip – Khali’s gotta be feeling the pain!

 

Lashley rolls for the pin. 1…2….The ref points out that Khali had placed his foot upon the rope. Lashley stands up and hits the turnbuckle in frustration. Khali struggles to his feet and Lashley lunges forward, hitting Khali with a variety of punches. Khali pushes him to the mat with ease. Khali pulls Lashley to his feet and attempts a clothesline. Lashley ducks and flips Khali into a scoop slam!

 

Dale – Holy S**T! And the strength of Lashley!

 

Chip – Oh my God! That has got to be the greatest feat of strength in history!

 

Lashley falls to the ground and rolls for the pin. 1…2….Khali kicks out!

 

Dale – Crap!

 

Khali struggles to his feet as Lashley groans in frustration. As soon as Lashley turns around, Khali hits him with a massive Chop! Lashley falls to the mat, stunned. Khali roars and drags Lashley to his feet and sets both hands around his neck. He lifts him up and slams him down for a destructive Khali Bomb! Khali rolls to the pin. 1…2….3….! The ref calls for the bell and Khali’s music sounds in the background.

 

Chip – What an amazing match!

 

Dale – But it was Khali’s size and strength that prevailed in the end.

 

Khali stands above Lashley, holding his hands in the air as his manager stands next to him, clapping. The fans boo mercilessly.

 

Dale – We’ll be right back!

 

[Commercial Break]

 

The camera pans backstage where CM Punk stands with Mr. McMahon in his office.

 

Mr. McMahon – So, you want a Ultimate Extreme Title shot against Sandman?

 

CM Punk – Yes, sir.

 

Mr. McMahon – Well, you have done loads of stuff for the company lately, so I guess I could give you a shot.

 

Suddenly, the door bursts open and Elijah Burke stands in the doorway.

Burke – So you gonna give Punk a match but not me?

 

CM Punk – Hey, you can’t just barge in like that.

 

Burke – Well, excuse me for interrupting.

 

Mr. McMahon – Both of you shut up. At Black Ice, there is most certainly gonna be a title match! Now, we just have to decide who’s gonna be in it. So, you two are gonna have a match to decide. Now!

 

Burke and Punk look at each other, each looking with hatred.

 

The camera pans back to the arena, where the fans scream in anticipation of this match.

 

Dale – Wow! This is gonna be a great match!

 

The arena darkens and the music of CM Punk blasts through the arena. The fans rise and cheer in unison, unleashing a deafening barrage of noise. CM Punk storms out in a rage, wearing his trademark black shirt and yellow underwear. He rips off the shirt as he slides into the ring and prepares himself for battle.

 

Don’t waste…

Don’t waste my time. Yeah.

I want my close-up. Yeah.

My time…

 

The fans boo as Burke strolls out, carrying a towel around his neck. He walks almost casually to the ring, except you can see the fire burning in his eyes. He slides into the ring and Punk leaps forward and begins to attack him. A ref pulls them apart and signals for the bell.

 

Ding Ding Ding!

Singles Match

Ultimate Extreme Championship Contender Match

Elijah Burke vs CM Punk

 

Punk leaps forward again and rains punches upon Burke, who tries to cover up. Punk continues to hit blow upon blow on Burke until the ref wrenches them apart. Burke rubs his sore jaw as Punk struggles to get past the ref. Burke stands ready and the ref allows them to fight again. Punk leaps forward but Burke is ready and catches him with a kick to the gut.

 

Dale – Punk seems enraged.

 

Chip – I would too if someone stole your title shot.

 

Burke slams Punk’s head into the turnbuckle, stunning him. He then thumps Punk on the back, sending him to the mat. Burke quickly applies a reverse chin lock onto Punk, trying to make him submit. Punk quickly finds a way out by slipping his arm between Burke’s legs and flipping him over.

 

Dale – Punk is a master of submission moves, therefore, he is easily able to get rid of those types of maneuvers.

 

Punk pulls Burke to his feet and quickly hits a knife-edge chop. Burke backs into a corner, stunned. Punk charges forward but Burke ducks to the side and Punk crashes painfully into the turnbuckle.

 

 

[spoiler=PWI 2 Part 3]

 

Chip – Oh… That’s gotta hurt…

 

Burke takes advantage and swings Punk down for a neck breaker. Punk cries out as Burke tries for a pin. 1…2….Punk kicks out. Burke stands quickly and begins to stomp on Punk’s leg. After several stomps, he pulls Punk up and hits him in the jaw with a right.

 

Dale – Seems like Burke has taken advantage.

 

Chip – I wouldn’t be so sure.

 

Burke aims another punch but Punk blocks it and kicks Burke in the gut. Punk quickly then Irish whips Burke into a corner. He runs quickly towards the corner and nails him with a kick to the jaw. Burke staggers and falls to the ground. Punk climbs on the turnbuckle and waits patiently as Burke staggers to his feet. As Burke turns, Punk leaps off the turnbuckle and strikes Burke painfully with a dropkick to send him to the mat. Punk tries for a pin. 1….2….Burke manages to kick out.

 

Dale – This match is getting intense!

 

Punk bends down to grab Burke’s leg but Burke kicks him in the jaw. Punk staggers back and Burke springs to his feet. He quickly Irish whips Punk into a corner and charges towards him. Burke leaps into the air and nails Punk with his knee for the Elijah Express! Punk falls to the ground.

 

Chip – Oh my God! This match may be over!

 

Dale – The Elijah Express will definitely take its toll!

 

Burke grins at the boos from the fans and climbs onto the turnbuckle. He leaps towards Punk but Punk rolls at the last possible second, allowing Burke to crash painfully to the ground. Punk staggers to his feet and lifts Burke onto his shoulders. He throws him over his head and nails his head with his knee for the Go to Sleep! Burke falls, knocked out.

 

Dale – The GO TO SLEEP!

 

Chip – It’s over!

 

Punk rolls for the pin. 1…2….3….! The bell sounds and Punk stands victorious.

 

Dale – And there’s our new number one contender!

 

Chip – We’ll be right back!

 

[Commercial Break]

 

The camera pans to the parking lot where Punk is staggering towards his car. Suddenly, the Sandman appears from behind a car, holding his cane. Punk is exhausted and holds his hands up in a defensive way. Sandman grins and whacks Punk sickeningly over the head. He holds his championship and begins to strike Punk with it. Out of nowhere, Burke comes from behind and hits Sandman on the back of the head with a chair. Sandman falls, stricken. Burke helps Punk to his feet and shakes his hand.

 

Burke – Great match out there.

 

Punk looks surprised – Thanks…

 

The camera pans back to the arena, who are watching the scene in silence on the titantron screen.

 

Chip – Wow! Even though he was just defeated, Burke helped CM Punk!

 

Dale – That is a sign of true sportsmanship!

 

Crystal – Now it’s time for our main event!

 

The fans scream and rise as the music hits.

 

I think I’m cute.

I know I’m sexy.

I got the looks.

That drive the girls wild.

I got the moves.

That really move them.

I send chill,

Up and down their spine.

 

Shawn Michaels leaps out of the tunnel and runs quickly down the ramp, grinning.

 

I’m just a sexy boy.

I’m not your boy toy.

 

He slides into the ring and jogs around in a few circles as his music fades.

 

It’s time to play the game.

 

Triple H steps out of the entrance tunnel, rage flaming in his eyes. He rages towards the ring, eyes burning at Shawn. Shawn stands his ground, even taunting Triple H. Triple H slides into the ring and waits patiently.

 

A bell tolls. The arena is cast into a cascade of blue and purple light. The fans roar as blue mist emits from vents in the ground. The Undertaker steps forth, cloaked in black, his face hidden by a black hat. He marches slowly to the ring. As he enters, he casts aside his cloak and his hat and stands ready for battle. A ref signals for the bell.

 

Ding ding ding!

Triple Threat Match (No DQ)

World Championship Number One Contender

Undertaker vs Shawn Michaels vs Triple H

 

The three men glare at each other. Triple H flares up and charges for HBK, HBK ducks to the side and hits Triple H with a punch to the gut. Triple H doubles up and HBK stomps on him continuously. Suddenly, Undertaker grabs HBK and tosses him into a corner. HBK springs to his feet and aims a kick at Taker. Taker easily avoids it and thumps HBK hard on the back. HBK crashes to the ground painfully. The crowd begins to pound upon the barricades in unison.

 

Dale – Undertaker seems to be in control in the early going.

 

Taker easily sends Triple H out of the ring with a kick to the mid-section. Triple H falls to the ground below. Taker switches his attention back to HBK, who is staggering to his feet. Taker quickly whips him across the ring, hitting a clothesline on the rebound to knock HBK to the floor.

 

Chip – That clothesline nearly tore HBK’s head off!

 

HBK clutches the back of his head as Undertaker looms overhead. However, Taker doesn’t notice the figure of Triple H sliding back into the ring. Triple H quickly knocks Taker to the mat with a kick to the knee. Taker is sent sprawling to the floor and Triple H switches his attention to HBK. Triple H quickly drops a knee on HBK’s head, stunning him.

 

Dale – Well, Triple H has gotta be looking for a bit of pay back!

 

Triple H grabs HBK’s hair and pulls him to his feet. He hits a sharp knife-edged chop on HBK’s chest, sending HBK staggering to a corner. Triple H follows closely and kicks HBK in the gut. He grabs HBK and lifts him onto the top turnbuckle. Triple H quickly tucks HBK’s head and sets him up for a superplex.

 

Chip – Look out below! Superplex coming!

 

Dale – Wait! Wait! Look at HBK!

 

HBK punches Triple H several times in the jaw, stunning him. He then quickly knocks Triple H off the turnbuckle with a kick to the gut. HBK looks around and leaps off the turnbuckle to hit Triple H with a diving elbow drop!

 

Dale – Oh my God!

 

Chip – Now, HBK is tuning up the band!

 

HBK stands in a corner, stomping a foot as Triple H staggers to his feet. As Triple H turns around, HBK runs up and nails him with the Sweet Chin Music! HBK drops down immediately and pins him. 1…2…Undertaker comes from behind and breaks the pin with a kick to HBK’s rib section.

 

Dale – HBK nearly had the match won!

 

Chip – But he forgot one big variable, the Undertaker!

 

Taker picks HBK up and kicks him in the gut. He hits several blows before twisting HBK’s arm over his head. The fans scream and cheer as Taker steps onto the top turnbuckle. He walks along the top rope and jumps down to nail HBK with his elbow for the Old School! HBK falls to the ground painfully and Undertaker rolls for a pin. 1…2…Triple H breaks the pin with an axe handle drop. Taker looks up in disgust and kicks Triple H in the gut before twisting his arm over his head.

 

Chip – Is he going for another Old School?

 

Dale – I think he is! Look!

 

Undertaker had climbed up to the top turnbuckle and was walking slowly along the top rope. He jumped but did not hit for Triple H and caught him in midair and nailed him with a Spinebuster!

 

Chip – Oh my Lord! What a reversal!

 

Triple H rolled for a pin. 1…2…Taker kicked out. Triple H stood up and shook his head in anger. He turned around and got hit by a Sweet Chin Music from HBK! HBK fell to the ground and all three men lay on the ground. The fans began to chant different words. Taker! Michaels! Triple H! Taker! Michaels! Triple H!

 

Chip – Who’s gonna get up first?

 

Suddenly, Taker sat up. Then, HBK sat up. Only Triple H remained on the mat. Triple H quickly managed to roll himself out of the ring. Taker and HBK stared at each other. Taker quickly ran forward and aimed a clothesline which HBK ducked under. HBK ran forward to rebound against the ropes, he ran straight into the iron hand of the Undertaker. Undertaker grabbed HBK by the throat but HBK managed to slip out with several kicks to the gut.

 

Dale – Whoa! I thought it was over!

 

Chip – The Chokeslam would definitely have ended it!

 

Michaels rebounds himself quickly against the ropes and knocks Undertaker to the mat with a crossbody before attempting a pin. 1…2…Undertaker kicks out. Michaels picks Taker up and backs up and goes for the Sweet Chin Music! Undertaker manages to block it and shove HBK to the mat.

 

Dale- That was close!

 

Taker quickly swung himself to the mat, grabbed Michael’s arm, wrapped his feet around HBK’s throat and applied the Triangle Choke!

 

Chip – Jesus! The Triangle Choke!

 

Dale – Michaels might tap out right here!

 

Taker continues to apply pressure as Michaels continues to try to swing himself out. HBK cries out as hand hovers ominously over the mat. Suddenly, Triple H comes from behind, steel chair in hand to whack Taker soundly across the head. Taker falls, knocked out. Triple H sets the chair on the floor and picks HBK up by the hair. He sets him up for the Pedigree!

 

Dale – Is he going for the Pedigree?

 

Chip – Onto the steel chair!

 

Suddenly, Michaels flips out of the Pedigree and nails Triple H with a low blow to send him to the mat. Michaels picks up the chair and begins to rain merciless blows upon him. Sickening whacks resound through the arena as Michaels lets loose his fury.

 

Dale – Those shots are gonna take a toll for sure!

 

Triple H attempts to cover up as Michaels continues to rain blow upon blow. Suddenly, Taker comes from behind and grabs the chair from Michaels. He whacks him across the head and Michaels falls to the floor, knocked out. The Undertaker stands in the center of the ring and signals the end with a cut across the throat. He picks both men up and puts a hand on each man’s throat.

 

Chip – Is Taker gonna try the Double Chokeslam?

 

Dale – No way! It’s impossible!

 

Undertaker is suddenly kicked in the gut by Shawn Michaels and then kicked again by Triple H. Undertaker releases his grip and his knocked to the mat by a chop from Triple H. HBK tries for another Sweet Chin Music but is knocked aside by Triple H. Triple H then kicks HBK in the gut and nails him for the Pedigree!

 

Chip – Oh my God! This match is over!

 

Triple H goes for a pin. 1…2…3…NO! Undertaker threw Triple H off of Michaels, swept him to the ground and spun for the Triangle Choke! After several agonizing minutes, Triple H’s hovering hand beat the ground several times. The ref called for the bell. It was over. Triple H and Michaels both lay on the ground as Undertaker stood above, wallowed in glory.

 

Dale – What a match!

 

Chip – I thought Triple H had it won!

 

Blue light floods the arena and Undertaker bends to one knee and holds his hand out and rolls his eyes back.

 

Dale – There is your new number one contender!

 

Chip – See you next time on PWI!

 

 

[Mad Hopz]

 

order this short but great mag now for 1 rep or 5 points!

[Mad Hopz]

Match card for the next pay-per-view, Black Ice which is the show after the next.

 

WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP:

Christian Cage defends Undertaker

 

TAG TEAM

Ladder Match

Rhino & Kane defend Team 3-D defend The Hardys

 

GRUDGE

HHH vs HBK

 

GRUDGE

MVP vs Black Reign

 

ULTIMATE EXTREME CHAMPIONSHIP

Sandman defends CM Punk

 

GRUDGE

Bobby Lashley vs The Great Khali

[Mad Hopz]

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