Post by Danny on Aug 25, 2018 0:37:21 GMT -6
Pyro goes off all throughout the arena and the camera zooms around, showing numerous fans all showing their support for the return of NXT, We then go ringside where Corey Graves and Tom Phillips are standing by.
Tom Phillips: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to NXT! I'm Tom Phillips and with me is my broadcast partner, former International Champion, Corey Graves.
Corey Graves: Last week's contract signing ended up on a dour note for the Dudleyz when Stacy Keibler ended up getting superkicked. Can Spike focus tonight when Dolph Ziggler is ringside for his match? I'm thinking no.
Tom Phillips: A very unfortunate situation for the Dudleyz but last week also saw the return of AJ Styles! He came to the rescue of Aleister Black and Kurt Angle and this week they'll team up against the Wyatt Family.
Corey Graves: Unofortunatley we also have to sit through a Jimmy Uso match but here's to hoping Drew McIntyre makes easy work of him.
Tom Phillips: Plus the International Champion is in action tonight against a man who won his first match ever just a few weeks ago but first we have Renee Young standing by looking to get an update on the condition of Stacy Keibler. Renee?
The camera's suddenly switch to the backstage area, showing a close up of Renee Young. The crowd start to cheer the blonde bombshell as she starts to talk.
Renee Young: Good Evening Ladies and Gentleman, I'm standing out the front of the Dudley Boyz lockeroom as I've been tasked to try and find out the condition of Stacy Keibler after last week's attack by Dolph Ziggler at the contract signing so please bare with me.
Renee turns, looking towards the door as she takes a deep breath. He hand rises, slowly before she begins to knock on the door. She is left waiting, waiting, waiting until she has had enough of waiting and she knocks again. This time, almost instantly the door opens, walking through it Bubba & Devon Dudley as they stand at the door, leaving it open only just.
Renee: Hello Bubba.......Devon, I was hoping I could have a few words with Spike about last week? Is he in?
Renee shoves the mic towards Bubba as he gives the answer.
Bubba: Right now, that just isn't possible. You see Spike is on the phone to Dudleyville's finest Jaw doctor. He currently has a patient in his office that means alot to Spike. Renee, that patient is Stacy Keibler if you couldn't figure that out so Spike really needs to remain on the phone and make sure he knows what's going on. If he wasn't booked in a match against Chris Jericho tonight, he would be there looking after her instead of sending her with Uncle Jo and Aunt Cletus. As far as my brother and I know, it isn't looking good. You might remember the time Stacy last spent some time away from UWF. It was because of a similar thing, that time it was the Young Bucks who decided they wanted to kick Stacy's teeth down her throat and she was out for a long time. There are fears that the superkick she felt from Dolph last week has aggravated her jaw injury.
Devon: The whole of Dudleyville is praying that it is only a minor injury but if I was a betting man, I wouldn't be loading up on her being back soon.
Renee: I'm sorry to hear that. Stacy if you are watching this, get well soon but as long as I have the two of you, do you mind if I ask you some questions?
Devon: Sure, we are more then happy to help.
Renee: Well before the contract signing, we saw the two of you go up against the Uso's in a Tag Match, I was just wondering if I could grab your thoughts on the result of that match?
Bubba: Well Renee, we aren't going to lie, we are as upset about the match as the result was. The mighty Dudley Boyz were defeated by the Uso's. Let's be honest, The Uso's have been on a roll recently, I'm not going to take that away from them and we know they are good but let's be honest, We are the Dudley Boyz. We are use to being in a league of our own inside that Tag Teamed World.
Devon: We have set such a high standard for everything that is present and everything that will come in the future that maybe, just maybe because we beat them so many times before, we took this match easy, just turning up and expecting to win.
Bubba: Or maybe, which this is the more likely scenario, we were too busy thinking about the Authors of Pain. Those two guys have got inside our heads. They are big, they are bad and they are scary. We know this all two well when a few weeks back, they handed us our ass on a stick and made us it them like a corn dog. We got some revenge 2 weeks ago when we drove one of their faces into the mat with a 3D but that's not enough for us, we want more, we want to prove to this guys that we aren't done yet. We still ha.......
Bubba is suddenly stopped dead in his tracks as a loud bang can be heard from their room. Renee jumps out of shock as Devon sticks his head in the door. He instantly regrets that as a phone just narrowly misses his head and smashes on the wall behind Renee's head. Devon reverses out of the doorway, leaving space for a very pissed off Spike Dudley standing in the doorway. He notices Renee, stares her down, grabbing her by the hand and bringing the microphone over to his lips.
Spike: TONIGHT I FACE CHRIS JERICHO. DOLPH ZIGGLER IS A LUCKY MAN THAT CHRIS HAS MY ATTENTION FOR TONIGHT BUT NEXT WEEK.......... NEXT WEEK, I'LL BE WALKING DOWN TO THAT RING WITH MY BROTHER'S BY MY SIDE AND I'LL BE CALLING DOLPH ZIGGLER OUT. HE CAN BRING THE AUTHORS OF PAIN WITH HIM BUT NEXT WEEK, I'M LOOKING FOR DOLPH AND I AIN'T GOING TO WASTE ANYTIME JUST TALKING.
Spike has gone ballistic, really fired up as he pretty much shouts his whole statement. He pushes the mic away from his mouth as he storms out of shot. The Dudleyz don't miss a trick as they follow after him, possibly seeing if his okay and what's the latest on Stacy as the camera fades out.
The Beastie Boys classic kicks in on the soundsystem and the fans are already booing louder, it seems, than usual well before the UWF International Champion makes his presence known. In fact, Dolph waits backstage until the first verse of Sabotage is nearly complete before he steps out onto the stage, the title worn around his waist and a smirk worn on his face. He spins around, puts his hands on his head and does that oh-so-good hip gyration that just drives the fans even more insane before heading down the ramp all full of cocksure swagger.
Tony Chimel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Hollywood, Florida, he is the International Champion, Dolph Ziggler!
Finally, Dolph jogs up the ring steps and struts along the apron before sitting on the middle rope and looking out at the disapproving fans. He enters the ring and waits for his opponent.
ONE MORE TIME!
The Wet Bandits music hits and Dirty DL, Dan Lawrence makes his way out from the back looking as psyched as ever. Markus Crane comes out behind him, clapping along to the music.
Tony Chimel: And his opponents, being accompanied to the ring by Markus Crane, Dan Lawrence!
Suddenly, the AOP come out from the back and simply grab Crane and take him away. Lawrence is oblivious to this, looking back and seeing no one and just shrugging his shoulders and heading into the ring. He gets into the ring, still dancing along with his music until it's cut off and the ref calls for the bell.
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DING DING DING
Dan Lawrence is full of swagger after his first win in his entire career. He casually walks up to Dolph and extends his hand for shake saying "From one winner to another, may the best man win". Dolph just looks at him and doesn't really react but Dan pulls his hand away and pretends to fix his hair, acting as if Ziggler fell for it. He backs away laughing but Dolph just decides to superkick his head off.
Corey Graves: Superkick from Dolph Ziggler! that'll teach that idiot!
Tom Phillips: We know Dan Lawrence didn't make his scheduled appearances to promote this match because he's been too busy celebrating his win over Corbin but it looks like the honeymoon phase may be over for him.
Lawrence is crawling around the ring, using the ropes to get back to his feet. Dolph patiently waits before superkicking him in the back of the head, following up with the Zig Zag! Lawrence is completely out of it but Dolph just stands up looking around the arena and soaking in the boos. While they don't like Lawrence, they vehemently hate Ziggler and everything he stands for. He scraps Lawrence from off the mat and puts him in a headlock and points to the ropes. This draws more heat from the crowd as Dolph runs to the corner and hits a Dudley Dog! Ziggler is all smiles as he stands back to his feet and just puts his boot over the face of Lawrence for the pin.
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Tony Chimel: Here is your winner, Dolph Ziggler!
Ziggler gets handed his International Championship and he raises it high once more over his fallen foe. The camera zooms in on his grinning face as it fades out.
A suited man stands high above a roaring audience in rafters, idly observing the audience from above, as its riddled in whatever commotion or business as usual. However, anyone could recognize it to be Aleister Black, dressed up in a suit for some stange and peculiar reason, considering he has a match later tonight. After a moment of idle observation, Aleister coldly turns to face the camera; his facial expression simply is unforgiving. He speaks-
Aleister Black: Look down there.
Aleister points to the audience below the rafters, the audience realize Aleister is being broadcasted on the titantron, and the nearly all the arena bursts into cheers: Aleisters cult makes their presence known with thunderous applause.
Aleister Black: And, did you hear that?
Aleister lets the question linger, as the audience continues to let their voice be heard
Aleister Black: Hear the roar of the occult; just listen. Let their voice be heard. By proxy with what I stand for, I should be hated; I should be despised. The satanic symbols, the horns, the tattoos, the general mystique.
Aleister pauses again, and almost smirks, as he lets the thought ponder, with what hes about to say next
Aleister Black: But, Im not.
Again, he pauses.
Aleister Black: And, why? Its a simple question, but the answer is far, far more complicated. You see, once upon a time, management liked to refer to these people, these loyal followers, thatre below me as the, UWF Universe, the stars in the infinite universe. But, really, they served a much more redundant purpose than anything. They degraded them. They humiliated them. They decompressed the emotions they expressed, and turned them into just another corporate subject. But, I always saw something more in them. I saw passion, power, unity, and so much more, simply because they are the lifeblood. I will not let such an impressive resource go to waste. Management, needs to realize something; something that only I know. They need to wake-up, and smell the roses and to find out that the roses are dead and the thing that they once called the UWF Universe, is now, ultimately, Aleister Blacks Occult.
Aleister Black: Thats why Im the Master of Shadows; I know the deepest, darkest secrets of this plane. Bray Wyatt, boasts of his little family well Aleister Black has an entire damn army. Pick your side. Bray Wyatt clutches unto the gold and strap of the Intercontinental Championship with anxious, shaking, nervous hands, because, he knows that this time time is not on his side. For the Wyatt Family, time is running out. The proverbial hour glass is running out of sand. Tonight, I vanquish the three-fourths of the Wyatt Family, and Ill leave the defenseless prey to defend his belt against me at No Mercy: alone.
Aleister looks as if hes about to leave, until, he turns back around to face the camera
Aleister Black: Bray, the Wyatt Family there will be no mercy.
The scene fades to black, as NXT rolls on.
The titantron switches from the UWF NXT graphic to a feed from backstage. The UWF SUPER UNIFIED Tag Team Champions of the Universe - and also, together, the holders of the UWF Baltic Nations Junior Heavyweight Tag Team Championships, two-thirrds of the UWF Oceanic Six-Man Tag Team Championships, The UWF Open The Sub-Saharan Gate Championship, the UWF Arctic Death Match Championships, and, of course, the UWF Transatlantic Championship - Matt and Nick Jackson are standing by.
Matt: Ya know, we've been around here for a little while now, and for that whole entire time, we've been virtually unstoppable. We've been champions about, oh, let's say eighty percent of our run and counting. You might say that we're a constant. We never change. Ol' faithful. The reliable Young Bucks, always on point, superkickin' mofo's and winnin' gold.
Nick: We've noticed, though, that without fail, every few months a bunch of new, promising teams will just pop out of the woodwork. We'll clear out the entire division, there'll be a lull and then BOOM, just like that, the shows are packed full with new duos that everybody thinks are gonna be the next big thing. We could stand here and list 'em off for ya, but what's the point? In the end, we beat them or they just fall off and it's back to the Bucks all over again.
Matt smirks and picks up where his brother left off.
Matt: When they first told us that we were going to be in a match to unify the tag team championships, we were freakin' ecstatic. At Wrestlemania, we took out all the top NXT teams. How perfect that we could go after Warzone's guys next. But so far it's been gosh darn embarrassing. First, Enzo and Cass, the precious red show champs, totally sucked. Then the first contenders they throw are way don't even like each other? What is that?
Nick hoists one of his titles up proudly to drive home his point as he speaks again.
Nick: We're the heart and soul of the tag team division. Without us, it probably wouldn't even be here. Nobody would care. But it's time for everyone else to step up their game, cause boy oh boy are we getting bored. Is there a team out there that doesn't suck? Someone we haven't beat yet? Bring 'em on.
Matt: And don't sit there and lie to yourself about how Headcheese "earned" a shot because they "beat us". Those goofy mooks are a buncha cheats, and they should probably be suspended already. I really can't see myself wasting my time on them again. I mean, has there ever been a more humiliating stain on this show that those morons? I honestly doubt it.
Nick: So to all you teams out there... well, all of you EXCEPT Headcheese, take note. We're looking for some real competition. We're looking for some real contenders. We're not ready to retire yet, there are still plenty of faces to superkick out there. So step up and gets yours.
Matt blows a kiss to the camera and turns to walk away, bis brother following closely behind. NXT continues elsewhere.
The Usos theme hits and the crowd cheers loudly as they make their way down the entrance ramp.
Tony Chimel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Jey Uso, Jimmy Uso!
Jimmy and Jey slide into the ring and get on the turnbuckle to pose for the crowd.
Drew McIntyre's music hits and the crowd boos the in ring return of the Chosen One. Drew comes out from the back and calmly walks down to the ring.
Tony Chimel:And his opponents, from Ayr Scotland, weighing in at 254 pounds, Drew McIntyre!
McIntyre enters the ring and just stares at the Uso brothers, not really bothering to acknowledge the fact that there's two of them. He simply comes in and removes his jacket while Jey heads to the floor and the ref calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Jimmy comes straight up to Drew, talking all sorts of trash but Drew feels Jimmy is beneath him and doesn't really feel like giving him the time of day. This only makes Jimmy more angry but Drew just puts his hand in Jimmy's face a shoves him away, a huge sign of disrespect. Jimmy just about loses it and hits a jumping forearm to Drew, backing him into the corner with multiple forearms. Being the bigger of the two, McIntyre endures the onslaught and picks up Jimmy, hoisting him and throwing him into the same corner. Now it's Drew who starts unloading shots to the midsection. He walks away and looks to come back with a running splash but Jimmy gets his feet up in time. McIntyre walks back and Jimmy hits him with a superkick! The big man goes down and Jimmy makes the first pinfall attempt!
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McIntyre kicks out by throwing Jimmy overhead! He hurries back to his feet but Jimmy tries to cut him off by irish whipping him but the bigger and more powerful McIntyre keeps his ground and sends Jimmy off instead. Jimmy hits the ropes and comes back with a leaping forearm to the face but it's not enough to take down the big Scottsman. Jimmy hits the ropes and again and this time hits him with a jumping clothesline. It's still not enough to take down Drew so he hits the ropes one more time but Drew cuts him off with a hellacious big boot! Jimmy looks out of it but Drew picks him up and places him on his shoulders. He starts to move to the center of the ring but Jimmy slips behind him and shoves him into the ropes, rolling him up for the pin!
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Drew kicks out at 2! He looks shocked after having almost lost his debut right there! He gets up right away and knees Jimmy in the gut to take all the air out of him, before sticking his head between his legs. He lifts him up and hits a big powerbomb! Rather than go for the pin, he backs away looking pure anger and disdain at Jimmy.
Tom Phillips: Looks like Drew McIntye is getting a little frustrated with Jimmy Uso.
Corey Graves: Can you blame him? Everyone should be insulted when they're forced to compete against him.
Tom Phillips: Let's not forget he's a former Tag Team, Hardcore and Intercontinental Champion. I think Drew is taking him too lightly and it's getting to him.
Corey Graves: Whatever the case may be, this match only ends one way, with McIntyre having his hand raised in victory.
McIntyre waits for Jimmy to get back to his feet, measuring him for his Claymore kick while Jimmy tries to get up. McIntyre hits the ropes to build some momentum and lifts his foot off the ground but Jimmy ducks just in the knick of time! Drew quickly gets back to his feet but Jimmy pops him up for a Samoan Drop! Drew rolls to the corner where he stays in a seated position but Jimmy is all fired up and so is the crowd as he's in perfect position. He clasps his hands together and yells out to the crowd.
Jimmy: OOHHH!
Crowd: SOS!
Jimmy: OOHHH!
Crowd: SOS!
Jimmy: OOHHH!
Crowd: SOS!
Jimmy takes off for the running hip attack but McIntyre moves out of the way in time as Jimmy's hip crashes into the turnbuckles. He comes wobbleing out and Drew sends him flying with an overheard belly to belly suplex! Jey Uso hops onto the apron to yell at McIntyre but Drew big boots him in the face and sends him down to the floor. McIntyre turns around to see Jimmy running at him so he ducks under and actually catches Jimmy in an Alabama Slam type position but he adjusts him instead to hit a Celtic Cross! Drew then hooks the leg for the cover.
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Jimmy Uso kicks out at 2! Drew has had enough and wants to end this now. He picks up Jimmy and gets him in position for the cradle DDT but Jey once again hops on the apron, daring Drew to come attack him again. McIntyre throws Jimmy to the side and walks up to Jey who is still talking trash. Once in his face, Jey backs down and it only makes McIntyre smile but little does he know the reason why is because Jimmy is back up an superkicks him in the back of the head! McIntyre falls to the mat and Jimmy heads out onto the arpon and begins to climb to the top rope!
Tom Phillips: Jimmy Uso going up high looking to finish the match right here!
Corey Graves: How can you condone this Phillips! This is practically a handicap match and not just because of Jimmy and Jey's mental capacities.
Jimmy gets situated on top and stands tall to the cheer of the crowd. He leaps off for the Samoan Splash but Drew McIntyre gets his knees up and takes all the breath out of not only Jimmy's lungs but the entire arena! Jimmy's holding his stomach trying to breathe while Drew gets up right away and grabs Jimmy's head, hooking his arms and spiking him with the Future Shock DDT! Jimmy's body goes limp while Drew turns him around and hooks the leg for the cover.
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Tony Chimel:Here is your winner, Drew McIntyre!
Drew gets his hand raised and calmly walks to the back after having won his debut match. Jey enters the ring and checks on his brother while the live feed goes elsewhere.
We simply see Blackman and Snow in front of Miss. Carters door having a briefing over what she has in store for them.
Snow: What do you think she wants us in for...is she going to fire us?
Blackman: The way we are going Snow, we aren't getting fired. I mean, the stuff we had done these couple of months she should have.
Snow: I mean, it is not like we had to do this years ago, lets go see what she wants us in for?
They knock on the door and hear a "come in" and proceed to go on in to find Dixie sitting at her desk, writing something down before looking up at Headcheese.
Dixie Carter: Hello boys. I know we haven't officially met but I'm the one who's been signing your checks for the past year. Well Steve's that is but I'm glad you're here now too Snow. Where's Head? Regardless, I called you both in because you've been impressing me as of late. You beat both the Young Bucks and the Authors of Pain as of late and lets not forget you beat the former International Champion the week after Wrestlemania. I think you both have proved yourselves worthy of a reward but the problem is I'm torn between two things. The first is a tag team title match against the Young Bucks at No Mercy.
Blackman and Snow both look at each other and nod, thinking about once again holding the tag title.
Dixie Carter: The other however is a big opportunity for you Steve. After No Mercy, the next pay per view is Final Battle which as you know, will be the finals for the G1 Climax. Regardless of who wins between Spike and Dolph, No Mercy will be the end of their chapter. I'll need a new challenger to face the winner and Ethan seems to have never given you a real opportunity. So what do you say boys?
After hearing the proposition from Miss Carter, they turn their back to Dixie in a private manner.
Snow: I think we should go get the Unification Tag Title from Bucks, we had been so close to defeat them last few shows ago.
Blackman: I mean, yeah we should go for it again, but I was planning to not have to wrestle in No Mercy.
Snow seemingly looks at him with disappointment.
Snow: Man, you know why I came out of my hiatus is because I thought we would dominate the Tag scene like we did back in 2014.
Blackman: I know that, and I appreciate for you to do this, but at the same time I have to look out for myself and I want to see if I can handle the big leagues with myself in the title hunt. Maybe you could go for the Hardcore Title?
Snow the gives him the hand and leaves the office, and he turns back and looks at Dixie Carter with a gloomy look on his face as he speaks to her.
Blackman: Man, I am glad you are giving me and Snow a chance against the Bucks, but just like you I am torn like a book. You want me to be apart of the International Title scene, and I would love to do it. I could see myself with it with prestige and class, but at the same time, Snow and I have been wrecking shit since we reformed. So Dixie...my decision is...
AT NO MERCY, WE TAKING ON YOUNG BUCKS FOR THIER TITLES!!!
Then Snow quickly bust the door open, and jumps for joy on his decision. Then both men looks at Dixie for the final word.
Dixie Carter: Well I can't help but feel a little disappointed in you Steve. I'm giving you a big opportunity and rather than step up, you want to hide back with your little buddy. So I'm going to ask you again, would you rather face the International Champion or face the Young Bucks? And in case Snow is making this hard for you, if you pick the tag team titles, I'll fire Snow and assign someone else as your partner.
Then we see Blackman upset over this revelation from Carter.
Blackman: Fine, I am not willing to risk my partnership with Snow, I shall do what is good for business and go for the International Championship.
Blackman than turns to Snow in disappointment.
Blackman: Snow... man, I am sorry, I gotta do what is best for business.
Blackman leaves the office while Snow stood there in utter shock of not going for the Unified Tag straps at No Mercy, as the next segment continues.
The titantron switches from the UWG graphic to a live feed from backstage, where Renee Young is standing by.
Young: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Kevin Steen.
"Mr. Wrestling" walks into the shot from the left.
Young: Kevin, thanks for joining me.
Steen: Ohhh, you know it's always a pleasure.
His tone is placid bordering on sardonic. It's hard to tell how serious he's being.
Young: No Mercy is just a few weeks away and at that event, you'll face Chris Jericho one-on-one for the first time in UWF history. Our new acting General Manager, Maxine, also announced that whoever wins that match will get to pick their block in the upcoming G1 Climax Tournament. What are your thoughts on the match with Jericho and implications of the result beyond that?
Kevin shrugs.
Steen: Honestly, it's doesn't matter what side of that tournament I land on. By all rights, I'm the obvious number one contender for the International Championship already. But I knew that taking out EC3 would come with some consequences, and if his girlfriend wants to put me at the back of the pack with a bunch of scrubs, then, hey, it is what it is. I've got no problem with beating up everyone who gets between me and that gold. I'll clear out NXT all over again, and once I win the G1, there'll be no arguments about it.
His brow furrows and his tone gets a little more intense as he continues...
As for Jericho... the guy's a clown. He's a joke - self-parody. I can't deny he's got some talent, and yeah, he's had some success here. But everything about him makes me sick. The goofy costumes. The same old catchphrases over and over and over again. The pandering, the wannabe rockstar schtick. Every minute of T.V. time that tool wastes waxing his ego is time robbed from someone who's hungrier and younger and actually wants to take this seriously.
He's strung together a couple wins, he thinks he has NXT wrapped around his finger, but I'm gonna make damn sure that everyone remembers why this is my show. For the first time in eighteen months, I'll be doing pay-per-view events in a row where I'm not in the main event. Like I said, it is what is is, but I promise you it won't be three in a row. I'm sending a message out loud and clear that I'm every bit the force of nature I always was. Just cause I got sidetracked cleaning out the trash doesn't mean I've lost a step.
Young: And what about your alliance with The Young Bucks? The Union more or less disbanded after Ethan Carter the Third was injured. What does the future hold for you three?
Steen: I mean... look... hey, we did what we set out to do. We made NXT the best wrestling show in the world. They just unified the tag team championships and now they're working both UWF shows. That's incredible. It's unprecedented. So they're plenty busy with that, and me, well like I said, I've got a title to take back.
Young: So you three are....
Steen: Just fine. And that's it.
Something in his voice is conclusive enough for Renee to take the hint.
Young: Alright, thank you for your time Kevin.
Steen just nods, turns and walks away while NXT continues elsewhere.
Tony Chimel: The following contest is a 6 man tag team match scheduled for one fall!
The light suddenly go out and jittery anticipation falls over the crowd until the lights come back on and the Wyatt Family is currently inside the ring. Bray paces back and forth, just waiting for their opponents.
Kurt Angles theme blares through the PA system and the crowd begins to give the Olympic gold medal winner a standing ovation.
Tony Chimel: Their opponents, first from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 220 pounds, Kurt Angle!
Kurt comes down the ramp all smiles but stops at the top of the ramp way, the briefcase firmly in his hands. He raises the briefcase in the air as his pyro goes off. He then begins to make his way down the ramp but stops at the bottom to wait for his partners.
"The End is here."
The Black cometh. Sludgy, gritty; Krownns most renown track, To Minas Morgul, begins to resonate throughout the arena, each note of the heavy bass like a part of a warning a warning to run. Against his usual stance of rising cross-legged, he instead literally rises from the arena floor form the smoke like a vampire, his hands collapsed together. Theres an odd, low-key thought present, that Aleister is blood-boiling angry, although he does not show it.
Tony Chimel: And his partner, from Amsterdam, Holland, weighing in at 205 pounds, Aleister Black!
Without even glancing around to take in his surroundings, he makes his callous, remorseless walk down to ringside. Black routinely ignores all fanfare, despite the audiences fervent interest with cult-like levels. Although, ignoring all fanfare is justified this time around, considering an interference from the Wyatt Family last week Black is without a doubt dead-focused. He looks over at Angle, the two having just only fought last week but they set aside their differences for tonight to do battle.
The fans immediately irrupt to the theme song playing in the arena and out comes AJ Styles arms spread with hood over his head The pyro bangs off and AJ removes his hood posing for the crowd.
Tony Chimel: And their partner, from Gainesville, Georgia, weighing in at 218 pounds, The Phenomenal AJ Styles!
AJ Styles walks down the ramp, and the fans are cheering as they are excited to see the 'Phenomenal One' again in a UWF arena. Styles walks down the ramp and meets his partner for tonight. They all three enter the ring but the Wyatt's don't back down. All 7 men are in the ring staring at one another but the ref tries to get order quickly
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Strowman stand across from Black and taunts him, daring him to get a piece of him. Black isn't one to back down but nevertheless he cautiously approaches Braun in a fighting stance. He kicks at Strowman's leg but Braun just brushes it off. Black hits another leg kick but Strowman no sells it. Braun goes in to try and lock up with Black but Aleister being he quicker of the two moves out of the way and throws a kick to the back of Strowman as well. Braun yells at him to fight like a real man and that's when Black jumps forward with a high knee to Strowman's face! Braun staggers into the ropes and but Black stays on him throwing various kicks and punches until Braun just shoves him away. Black runs back to stay on the attack but Strowman decks him with a clothesline!
Tom Phillips: Just when it seemed like Aleister Black was getting in the groove, Braun Strowman cuts him down to size.
Corey Graves: He's not called the Monster Among Men for no reason Tom. I bet he can take out the whole team by himself!
We won't get to find however and Strowman picks up Black and drags him over to his corner, smashing his face in the top turnbuckle and tagging in Harper. Luke comes in and splashes Black in the corner before throwing him down to the mat. Black tries to crawl over but Harper hits and elbow drop from behind. He then gets down on the mat and locks in a front face lock on Black. Black reaches his arm out for a tag but he's too far away and Harper just grabs it and rolls him around the ring with the Gator Roll.
Black is unable top break free and Harper decides he's had enough and starts to get back to his feet all while still keeping Black in the front facelock. He finally lets go and pushes Black's head between his legs, hoisting him up for a powerbomb. Aleister fights back however, punching him in the face repeatedly but Harper fights through the contact, wobbly around trying to maintain his balance. While trying to keep him up, Harper just runs forward and drops Black into a sitout powerbomb! the whole ring shakes as Luke stays there for the pin.
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Black gets the shoulder up at 2! Harper gets up off the mat right away and measures Black, telling him to get back to his feet. Black slowly rises and Harper rushes to the ropes, coming back with a discuss clothesline but Black actually hits the Black Mass on Harpers arm, spinning him around and then jumping up with a knee to his face when he fully turns around! Both men fall to the mat and slowly make their way over to their respective corners where Black actually makes it there first and tags in AJ Styles!
AJ runs over and hits a jumping forearm to Rowan to knock him off the mat. Strowman tries to hit AJ but Stylers blocks it and jumps up with an enziguri that stumbles the big man. Harper tries to blindside him from behind but AJ ducks the clothesline attempt and Harper sends Braun to the floor! Harper turns around and ends up eating a pele kick to the top of the head that stumbles him into the corner! AJ grabs the big man and proceeds to seat him on the top rope. He punches him a few times before climbing up, maybe going for a frankenstiener. Harper however fights back and pushes him off the top rope. He readjusts himself and dives off the top rope with a clothesline but AJ catches him in mid air with a picture perfect dropkick! AJ then quickly goes for the cover.
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Harper kicks out!
Tom Phillips: Surprisingly it looks like the Wyatt Family are the ones suffering from a bit of miscommunication.
Corey Graves: Please, AJ's just a little fly they can swat away. Sure you may accidentally knock over a few things when trying to swat at him but eventually that fly is going to end up dead.
Harper tries to get back to his corner but AJ stays on the attack by hitting the ropes and coming back to dropkick Luke in the face. Right away he heads out to the apron and waits for Harper to get to his feet. Harper slowly rises and turns around as AJ springboards into the ring with the phenomenal forearm but Harper hits him with a superkick instead! AJ looks like he's seeing stars but Harper right away tags out to Rowan. Erick picks up AJ in a seated position and places both fists on the sides of AJ's head and squeezes. AJ reaches out to the ropes but Rowan uses his body to position it so AJ can't really move. Styles starts to hit Rowan's legs and knees to break his base and it works to temporarily free him from Rowan's grasp. AJ throws a back elbow to get Rowan away from him and create some room. Styles then runs forward and hits the ropes but comes back into a spinning back kick that knocks him clear out! Rowan jumps on top of him for the pin.
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Styles kicks out! Rowan picks him up right away and squeezes him with a bear hug. AJ tries to flail around to get free but Rowan just squeezes harder. The crowd tries to get him back into things with a slow clap and it seems to work as AJ fights back with punches to the head to finally free himself. AJ now free, keeps throwing right hands into Rowan. Rowan looks stunned and AJ just adds the pressure with two hard punches followed by a shoot kick, a backfist, and a lariat that knocks Rowan down to the mat. The crowd love it, but Angle on the apron is not impressed one bit by AJ who nearly cost his team the match and wants a turn. AJ, being the team player that he is, pulls Rowan up to his feet and tags in Angle.
Phillips:And Kurt Angle, the Olympic Gold Medalist has entered this match folks and it looks as though he doesnt care for what AJ Styles was attempting to do.
Graves: Kurt Angle has history with AJ Styles, and he knows that AJ hasnt been active in months. He doesnt want to lose this match due to ring rust.
Angle unloads on Rowan in the corner, mouthing to AJ that this is how you do it. Angle satisfied with his beatdown pulls Rowen to the center of the ring and sends him shooting off of the ropes. Rowen comes back and Angle grabs him, wrapping his arms around him looking to throw him with an overhead belly to belly. Rowan however, manages to block it, and connect with a headbutt right into Angles skull. The impact frees Rowan who grabs Angle and throws him into the Wyatt Familys corner. As Angle gets there though his instincts take over and he nails Harper, followed by Stroman and knocks them both off the apron. Rowen tries to take advantage by charging, but Angle manages to move out of the way. Rowen crashes and burns and falls right into a drop toe hold from Mr. Money in the Bank. Before Rowen even knows what is happening, Kurt has Rowen locked in the Ankle Lock. Angle turns towards his own corner and tells AJ this is how it is done.
Phillips: And now Angle spending more time on AJ Styles than he is on his opponents. Clearly the return of Styles has ruffled the feathers of Mr. Money in the Bank.
Graves:Hogwash Tom. Angle is trying to help AJ, and make sure its the AJ of old and not some damn wannabe.
Angle has his eyes on AJ when AJ heads over to the center of the ring and leaps up onto the top rope, before leaping off, looking to come at Angle with a flying forearm. Angle lets go of Rowen to duck, but AJ was never aiming for him. Instead AJ nails Harper with the flying forearm, saving Kurt from a cheap shot. Angle however gets up, not happy at all with AJ not giving him a damn warning. The two argue long enough for the last member of the Wyatt Family to come into the ring behind AJ and shove the Phenomenal One right into the Olympic Gold Medalist. Angle falls to the mat and gets up to see Strowman grabbing AJ by the throat. Angle thinks AJ shoulder blocked him, so Angle just watches as Braun plants AJ into the mat. Only after does Angle act, coming up behind Strowman and lifting him up and slamming him down to the mat with an Angle Slam. Angle gets up and celebrates, not realizing that Rowen has gotten back up. Angle turns and Rowan picks Angle up and slams him to the mat with his spinning front slam. Rowan gets up looking for the last member. The number one contender to the Intercontinental Title Aleister Black who has remained on the apron during AJs and Angles one up manship and he is waiting right behind Rowan and connects with the Black Mass right into Rowens face! The crowd explode as Black falls on top of Rowen.
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HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS: THE TEAM OF AJ STYLES, MR. MONEY IN THE BANK KURT ANGLE, AND ALEISTER BLACK
Black rolls off of Rowan and out of the ring as Harper has slid into the ring looking to get a piece of the number one contender but Black isnt dumb.
Phillips:Bray Wyatts opponent at No Mercy just picked up a huge victory there, as he defeated all three memebers of the Wyatt family. Now there is only one left for him to capture his first championship here in the UWF.
Graves:Well would you consider for one second who his partners were? He had two future hall of famers help him pick up this victory. Im putting an asterisk next to this victory.
Black smiles as he walks up the stage, the official comes over to him and raises his hand. Harper checks on his fallen family as AJ and Angle both recover on the outside of the ring. Black stands on the stage victorious as UWF NXT heads elsewhere.
As UWF NXT returns live, the electric crowd is still in anticipation after that great match that just ended. But their anticipation is rewarded as Finn Balor pop up on screen in a white room and he begins to speak
Finn Balor: We all have two sides to our story... Some people try to abandon their other side. Knowing that it still lurks in the shadows. But why do people try to abandon the other side. Are they afraid to bring their inner demon out. Or are they just scared that the Demon would take over. You see the difference between me and those people.I'm not afraid to unleash the demon. NXT will become Palace and UWF will become my Kingdom, and the Demon will not sleep until he touches... Gold.
There is a quick showing of the Demon in Finn balor as he takes a pause in speaking
Finn Balor:If you don't know what I'm here for then let me explain I'm here to take over NXT and Everyone on the roster. There will be no exceptions, there will be no missing out on what's coming and that's a Coup de grâce.Incase you don't know the origin of the term "Coup de grâce"It's french for a blow of mercy. Therefore I want all of you to look at me as a king, and there have been wrestlers in the past that callled them self the king of NXT. Well Theres Is a New King on NXT and It's the Demon King.
Finn Balor takes a pause as a clip shows The Demon entering and exiting Finn Balor's body
Finn Balor: But the real question is should we embrace the Demon, Or should the Demon embrace us. We are in a cold world. We Love, We Hate, We Regret, but revenge is the sweetest thing, And I've got to get revenge on.... the NXT Roster, The NXT Champions and on the UWF universe. There is a beast on the rise, and he's coming sooner than you think. Be ready UWF Universe Because....
Finn Balor takes a quick pause before finishing his sentence
Finn Balor: The Demon Will Be Unleashed!
As Demon Balor stands behind Finn Balor as Demon Balor Reaches his arm out at Finn Balor right before the the camera cuts to the next segment
The feed goes backstage where Dixie Carter is standing by in her office ready to make an announcement.
Dixie Carter: Hello NXT! As you know, No Mercy is coming up and most of the matches have already been announced. Today however I'm adding another match to the card. Last week we saw the return of AJ Styles and he was victorious this week with Kurt Angle and Aleister Black. There seems to be some tension between Angle and Styles though so at No Mercy, they will face off in a friendly exhibition match. Good luck gentlemen.
The then cuts to somewhere else.
Tom Phillips: Before we begin our next match, let's go back to Renee Young who has an interview for us. Renee?
NXT cuts backstage to Renee Young, who is about to introduce her interviewee.
Renee Young: Thanks, Tom. Please welcome my guest at this time, Stacy Keibler.
Wait a minute. THAT Stacy Keibler??? It can't be! And... it's not. Instead, someone vaguely dressed like Stacy has arrived for an interview.
Hold on. You're not Stacy Keibler.
The person responds in a fake high voice.
"Stacy": Yes I am. Why would you say something like that?
Chris, I can see you through that wig and makeup.
How dare you call me Chris. My name is Stacy Keibler. That's it. This interview is over.
"Stacy" walks away in fury. The camera cuts back to the announce table.
Tom Phillips: Well that was weird. On to other thin- HEY. Where are you going, Corey?
Corey Graves gets up to walk away.
Corey Graves: Shut up, Tom. I can't miss this huge opportunity. Stacy Keibler is back!
Tom Phillips: Corey, we've already established that it's Chris Jericho. Get back here.
But it's too late. Corey Graves is already backstage for the interview he's looking for and finds "Stacy" in the back.
Corey Graves: Hello, Stacy. Would you like to say something?
"Stacy": Yes, Corey. I'd like to send a message to Spike Dudley. Spike, we're through. I've moved on to a new man, and he's on his way now. I sacrificed myself to save you last week, but you've done almost nothing in return. That's why I've got a new boyfriend, and he's Canadian. He's the sexiest man on this planet, the most talented in the company, the best this sport has ever seen, and a Hell of a lot better than anything Spike is, was, or ever will be.
As if he was cued, Chris Jericho arrives.
Chris Jericho: What's going on here, sweetie? Is this guy giving you trouble?
Hold on. If you Chris Jericho, then you're not Chris Jericho. Who are you then?
"Stacy" slaps Corey.
SHUT UP!!! NOBODY ASKED YOU!!! No, baby. I'm fine. Good luck in your match tonight.
"Stacy" exits the shot, leaving just Jericho and Graves.
You'd better stay away from my girl, or you might just make you-know-what. If you excuse me, I have a match to win.
Jericho leaves towards the arena as we switch back to the NXT commentary table.
Tom Phillips: Well, as I'm waiting for my partner to get back, let me tell the fans at home that that was not actually Stacy Keibler. She's still 100% supportive of Spike Dudley, and she's currently nursing a serious head injury. Welcome back, partner.
Corey Graves: Trust me. That's the last time I'm interviewing Stacy Keibler.
Tom Phillips: Sure whatever. It's now time for our main event.
Corey Graves: Not only is it time for tonight's main event, we are joined by the UWF International Champion, Dolph Ziggler!
Tom Phillips: He's definitely not going to get involved in the match tonight.
Corey Graves: I know that was sarcastic. Welcome to the desk, Dolph!
Dolph Ziggler: Hey, don't worry about Tom, he's an idiot. Thanks for the welcome, though!
As the trio make themselves comfortable with some banter, Tony Chimel heads into the ring to announce the match.
Tony Chimel: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is tonight's Main Event! Introducing first, from Winnipeg, Manitoba and weighing 227 pounds... Chris Jericho!
Jericho comes out from the back to considerable applause, the scarfiest scarf worn around his neck and the clipboard holding his list in hand. Jericho foregoes any of his usual theatrics to head right down the ramp, then pauses at the foot of it and looks at his list before looking out to the crowd and nodding. Y2J then heads up the ring steps before leaving his list on the apron near the corner, and enters the ring between the ropes as the fans continue to cheer for him. Jericho heads across the ring to his corner, and he grabs the ropes, performing a few quick stretches while he awaits his opponent.
Tony Chimel: And the opponent, from Dudleyville and weighing 145 pounds... Spike DUDLEY!
LET ME SEE YOU PUT EM UP,
REACH THE SKY, TOUCH THE STARS UP ABOVE
CAUSE IT'S ONE TIME FOR THE UNDERDOG
Spike comes out from the back to a pop rivalling Jericho's which leaves Y2J looking disappointed and somewhat annoyed in the ring. Dudley seems none too pleased to be here and certainly doesn't look like his head is fully in the game as he looks quite enraged about the situation with Stacey and with Dolph. Spike heads down the ramp and circles the ring, staring Dolph straight in the eye as he comes around to the announce table side before jogging up the ring steps and enters the ring, heading straight to his corner to wait for the bell.
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DING DING DING!
There goes that bell again and boy does this match-up have that big fight feel. Spike Dudley and Chris Jericho size each other up while pacing in semi-circles opposite each other in the ring, then close the gap and tie up. For a moment it looks as though Spike has the advantage as he rolls out into a side headlock, but Jericho quickly grabs him by the waist and lifts him up and over for a sort of suplex! Spike rolls away and quickly gets to his feet and Jericho extends his arms wide saying, "Drink it in, maaaaaan," to cheers from his fans. Spike charges in, looking to tell Jericho what for but as he goes for a running dropkick, Jericho swats it away and Spike lands on his butt, then catches a boot to the face for his efforts. Spike rolls under the bottom rope to the outside while Jericho simply watches him with a bit of a smug grin on his face.
Tom Phillips: Spike Dudley. Chris Jericho. Only on NXT will you see two of the greats of this sport called wrestling go to war in that squared circle.
Corey Graves: We should probably cool it with the hyperbole here Tom...
Dolph Ziggler: Hold up, did you just say greats? Corey, did he just say greats? I mean, Chris Jericho might passably be called a great. He did great things once upon a time, sure. One of the first unified world heavyweight champions in history, and that's no small deal. He hasn't done anything great in this company, though. And neither has Spike Dudley.
Dudley climbs back up onto the apron after shooting some cut-eye at Dolph, as though he overheard what the Show Off just said. Dolph grins back at him. As Spike gets up on the edge of the ring, Jericho moves in and so Spike quickly leaps up onto the ropes and uses them as a springboard to hit a flying forearm! Jericho eats the full impact of the blow and rolls over onto his back before getting vertical quick, and this time it's Spike's turn to showboat, but he doesn't. Instead, Little Spike Dudley closes right back in and drives a hard right to Jericho's jaw, then a hard left, then two quick right jabs followed by a left jab, then a big right hook that sends Jericho reeling backward to land on the ropes. Spike, then, smacks his chest and howls before lurching forward and hitting Jericho with a BIG clothesline from such a small man, sending both him and Y2J flipping over the ropes! Spike catches himself and lands on the apron, but Jericho crashes to the outside, landing hard on the floor and holding his jaw from the punch-clothesline combo. As Jericho gets up and vertical again, Dudley runs along the apron and leaps off of it, hitting Jericho with a dropkick that sends him full tilt into the barricade, which shudders but holds strong under the impact. With no give, Jericho thumps to the floor clutching at his spine and Dudley lands with a thud of his own on the floor, but gets up quickly.
Corey Graves: There's a ruthless aggression to Little Spike Dudley tonight that we haven't seen in a long time.
Tom Phillips: It's as though he's been motivated to get violent after a certain someone kicked his girlfriend in the face...
Dolph Ziggler: Look, Tom, you pathetic little man-child, you don't have to be passive-aggressive about it. At least pretend your balls have dropped and say it, "Dolph Ziggler kicked a woman in the face." Did I do it? You're damn right. And I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
Spike moves over to Jericho, who by now has sat up and is resting against the barricade. Dudley raises a fist and drives it hard into Y2J's forehead, then drives a second and a third and a fourth and a fifth and so forth, the crowd counting with each successive blow. They hit 11 and Spike roars as he raises his fist one more time, then brings it down hard. Jericho seems completely out of it, the referee has hit seven on his count out and so Spike slides into and back out of the ring to start it all over again. He grabs Jericho by the hair to pull him up, leads him to the ring, bounces his face off the canvas of the apron and then rolls him in under the ropes. Spike then hops up onto the apron and leapfrogs the ropes with a splash before hooking the leg.
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Dolph Ziggler: What a lazy idiot Spike Dudley is. He didn't even drag Chris away from the ropes! Solid D-minus effort there, Spikey Boy. Uncle Cletus would be real proud of that.
Tom Phillips: You're honestly going to say you've never been so caught up in the heat of a moment that you didn't go right for a pin?
Dolph Ziggler: Got that right, Tom. I always use my brain.
Corey Graves: And that's why you're the greatest talent in the game, Dolph.
Dolph Ziggler: I like you Corey.
Spike gets to his feet and gives Dolph another look. Ziggler looks right at him and grins. This seems to irritate Spike more, and he crosses the ring to shout something at Ziggler but as he does, Jericho gets to his feet and charges in! Jericho forearms Spike in the back of the head and Dudley stumbles forward into the ropes, then rebounds backward into Jericho, who hooks around his waist and lifts up and over with a German suplex!
Tom Phillips: Chris Jericho capitalizing on a distraction to get an edge here.
Corey Graves: A distraction? Spike Dudley distracted himself!
Dolph Ziggler: That's right, Tom. Listen to Graves, he's a genius.
Dudley gets to his feet looking groggy, and Jericho is right there to drive him into the corner. Y2J then hits Spike with an absolutely brutal knife's edge chop! The blow makes the fans "woo!" Ric Flair style, and Jericho shouts, "See what happens? Huh? See what happens Spike?" Then he chops Dudley again, to another "woo!" and some more, "See what happens?" taunts. Finally, Jericho connects with one more hard chop, then grabs Spike and sits him up on the top rope before climbing up onto the second turnbuckle, hooking Spike in a suplex hold, and lifting him up and over for a superplex! Y2J doesn't release the clutch, however, as he rolls over and lifts Spike up for another suplex! Jericho keeps the hold cinched and rolls vertical again for a third suplex, then he hooks the leg in the middle of the ring!
Corey Graves: Triple suplex! This could be it!
Dolph Ziggler: Please let this be it.
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Someway, somehow Spike finds the wherewithal to kick out! The fans gasp, Jericho seems positively flabbergasted and Ziggler is silent as he grinds his teeth out of annoyance. Jericho then gets back to his feet and adjusts his tights as he heads for the ropes, then springboards back off of them with the Lionsault! As he does, however, Spike rolls out of the ring and Jericho crashes and burns on the apron! Spike is out near the announce table and he looks directly at Ziggler, a crazed look in his eye. Dolph stays seated at the announce table, arms folded looking nonchalant and bored as Spike starts to say something inaudible to the cameras at him. That's when Jericho slides out of the ring and grabs Spike by the shoulder, turning him around into another chop! Spike stumbles toward the announce table and Jericho grabs him by the back of the head, bouncing his face off the table!
Corey Graves: Whoa! Front and center for all the action here tonight boys.
Tom Phillips: This is just unnecessary.
Jericho holds Spike's face up for the cameras to get a close-up on and it's clear Dudley's lower lip has been busted open. "See what happens, huh? See what happens Spike?" Jericho shouts, then THUD! He bounces Spike's face off the announce table again. Dolph chuckles to himself and Jericho shoots him an annoyed gaze. "What are you laughing at, you stupid idiot?" Then, he spins around with Spike in hand and launches Little Spike right over the table at Dolph! Spike collides with Ziggler and Dolph's chair tips, both men hitting the floor as the fans pop the loudest they have all night to see Dolph take the blow! Jericho then climbs up onto the apron and extends both arms again, once more saying, "Drink it in, maaaaaan!" The fans eat this right up and chant "Y-2-J! Y-2-J!" and Jericho enters the ring as Spike and Dolph try to sort themselves out on the floor. The official is counting and he's at five as Spike gets to his feet, still clearly dazed but knowing he has to head for the ring. Spike steps over Dolph who is starting to sit up. Spike then heads slowly up the ring steps as the official hits a seven-count and Dolph gets to his feet. Ziggler seems enraged that he has been assaulted, and he throws off his headset!
Tom Phillips: What's Dolph doing!
Corey Graves: Spike's done it now!
Ziggler takes off full-tilt as Spike is at the top of the steps, runs up one and leaps onto Spike's back before bringing him down with the Zig Zag hard onto the steel of the ring steps! The fans explode with heat as the official immediately calls for the bell, but Ziggler doesn't care as he gets up and heads over to the announce table to grab his title.
DING DING DING!
Ladies and gentlemen, your winner,
by Disqualification:
SPIKE DUDLEY!
Jericho seems enraged as Ziggler looms over Spike with his title, and not one to just let this slight go unpunished Y2J slides out of the ring and grabs his clipboard from ringside. Dolph is heading toward the ramp but as he does, Jericho charges and blindsides him, smashing him upside the head with the clipboard! Dolph goes down and Jericho pulls a marker from his tights, then holding the clipboard up with one hand and looking down on Dolph, who is writing and holding his head on the floor. "Dolph Ziggler! YOU JUST MADE THE LIST!" he shouts, as the fans pop in a big way and Jericho writes Ziggler's name on his list with all kinds of theatrics.
The necessary punishment doled out, Jericho turns on his heel and heads up the ramp to the back. Ziggler is still writhing and Spike clearly out of it as the show comes to its conclusion with nobody left standing.
-END OF SHOW-
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6 Man Tag - Danny/SBS
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