XWL Breakdown Surpise Supershow: 12/02/2012 - 12/09/2012

Live From – Manchester, New Hampshire

Deadline Time: 5:00 PM EST

Arena for Matches: XWL Breakdown
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Shark Boy vs Sin Cara

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Randy Orton vs DDP

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The Great Khali vs R-Truth

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Alberto Del Rio vs Epico

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Brock Lesnar vs Ezekiel Jackson

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Normal Divas Match



Kana vs Madison Eagles

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Normal Match



Val Venis vs Shawn Michaels

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Normal Match



David Otunga vs Mark Henry

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Normal Match



Shane McMahon vs The Undertaker

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Normal Match



Kofi Kingston vs Ryback

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Normal Match



Evan Bourne vs Carlito

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Triple Threat Divas Match



AJ Lee vs Nikki Bella vs MsChif

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Normal Match



Mr. Anderson vs Samoa Joe

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Normal Match



The Rock vs Damien Sandow

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Normal Match



Chris Sabin vs Drew McIntyre

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Non- Title Singles Match



HHH vs Wade Barrett

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Divas Tag-Team Match





Beth Phoenix and Paige vs Layla and Brie Bella

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#1 Contender's Match For The United States Championship

James Storm vs Jeff Hardy vs Alex Shelley

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Co-Main Event

Non-Title Singles Match

John Morrison vs Dolph Ziggler

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Main Event

Non-Title Singles Match



Chris Jericho vs Daniel Bryan

*As The Breakdown Supershow Returns From Commercial Break, the theme of the fan favorite, Justin Gabriel, begins to play throughout the arena as the fans erupt into cheers.*



*As the intro of his theme comes to a close and his theme begins to kick in. Justin Gabriel makes his charges out onto the stage and does his signature taunt on the top of it.*

[Jim Ross] Hello everybody and welcome back to Breakdown! Joining us now looks to be Justin Gabriel, who wasn't scheduled to have a match tonight so it should be interesting to see what he has planned.

[Michael Cole] As long as we keep that microphone away from him, I don't care what he does. Haven't you heard him talking before? I've never met someone more annoying.

[Jerry Lawler] I don't mind the guy, but that's just me. But are you really sure you haven't met anyone more annoying then Justin Gabriel, Cole?

[Michael Cole] Yeah, I'm pretty sure. This kid talking about his youth movement which is bound to fail just like his career has.

[Jim Ross] You need to give Justin some credit, Cole. He is a former World Heavyweight Champion and a former United States Champion for a reason. He has talent and he is amazing to watch in the ring.

*He raises his arms and right before he begins to make his way down the ramp, an unknown figure makes his way from behind the curtain and Gabriel is completely unaware of this man who gets closer and closer to Gabriel and Gabriel doesn't even realize it until he is knocked down to the ground with a strong hit to the back of the head. The fans boo as the man stands above Gabriel.*

[Jerry Lawler] Hey! Who is that?

[Michael Cole] Are you blind King? Just take a look at who that is. I thought we wouldn't see this guy for some time after what Chris Jericho did to him. But he just attacked Gabriel and he is back!

*Following that sentence, Gabriel's theme dies down as the cameras begin to zoom out to reveal the man standing above Gabriel. It is the former United States Champion who was nearly injured by Chris Jericho, Antonio Cesaro! He has a little smirk on his face as he adjusts the collar of the suit he is wearing. The crowd continues to boo as Cesaro grabs Gabriel by the hair and pulls him up to his feet. Cesaro sets Gabriel up for the Neutralizer and lifts him up, holding him there for a second before sending him down and connecting with his finisher. Cesaro holds out his arm as a person from backstage comes out from the back and hands a microphone to Cesaro and quickly makes his way out to the back. Cesaro then raises the microphone to his mouth and begins to speak.*

[[Antonio Cesaro]]
In Swedish, besvikelse. In French, déception. In German, Enttäuschung. In Italian, delusione. And In English, disappointment. You see, this man who likes to call himself the 'leader of the youth movement' has just failed you all and has left all of you, disappointed. He claimed so much, he claimed that he would be the one to take the United States Championship from me, he claimed that he would change the face of XWL as we know it but guess what didn't happen? Just that. Unfortunately no one will have that chance because I was unfairly attacked by Chris Jericho after our match and I was slightly hurt. Never was I given the chance to defend my title, and never did I get the chance to even have a say in what happened and now some loser named Damien Sandow holds what rightfully belongs to me. I've never lost the championship, I was never given the opportunity to defend my championship and the fact that some of you would even think that I'd lose my championship to some American scum known as Damien Sandow makes me sick.

*The fans boo Cesaro as he continues to speak.*

[[Antonio Cesaro]]
Vous, les Américains ne sont pas stupides et ne sera jamais à comprendre le fait que non seulement je suis un meilleur lutteur vous, mais je suis plus intelligent que vous. *The crowd chants 'What?' as Cesaro looks throughout the arena.* Oh yes, that is right, most of you unintelligent Americans don't understand eighty percent of the languages I speak because you are too fat and lazy to learn the languages that dominate more of the world. Let me translate what I said for you. You stupid Americans don't and never will understand the fact that not am I just a better wrestler then you, but I am more intelligent than you. Antonio Cesaro is greatness, Antonio Cesaro is the definition of a champion, and finally, Antonio Cesaro is the future of this company. Someone as small and puny as Justin Gabriel couldn't be the future of this company, he was a one hit wonder, a human being who got lucky and aligned himself with the right people to get where he is. Well.... To get where he was before he suffered and unfortunate accident.

*Cesaro lowers his microphone and looks back at Gabriel who is being tended to by some XWL Staff after being slammed face first down onto the steel stage. He smirks once again before raising the microphone.*

[[Antonio Cesaro]]
I am the self proclaimed United States Champion still because I have never lost the championship. I had it taken away from me. The people in charge of this company, most of them being stupid Americans might I add, never asked me if I could compete so until I get my chance at taking my belt back and I lose, which could never happen, I will refer to myself as the official United States Champion who isn't given recognition he deserves. Ladies and Gentlemen I hope I have enlightened you, enlightened you more then Damien Sandow ever has, and made you realize how terrible this country is. And unlike most Americans, I won't have to cheat, I won't have to lie, I won't have to deceive people to reclaim my championship gold. And THAT, THAT is what makes Antonio Cesaro better then any American... Hail Antonio Cesaro!



*Cesaro's theme begins to play as he begins to walk backstage. He passes Gabriel on the way and as he has his back turned towards him, he swipes his shoes against the stage and towards Gabriel, showing a sign of disrespect to Gabriel before making his way to the back and then we fade to the next segment.*

*We come back to the show, but suddenly the lights go pitch black inside the arena! The fans either cheer or stand confused, until an unfamiliar voice comes over the PA system singing "Time Is On My Side" by The Rolling Stones.*

[???]
Ti-i-i-ime....is on...my...side.



*The crowd is confused as to who and where the voice is coming from. However, their questions are answered as a spotlight reveals the debuting Bray Wyatt stands leaning against the ring apron on the outside, as his disciple Eli Cottonwood stands inside the ring. Wyatt has microphone in hand and signature straw hat on his head, looking down towards the floor.*



[Bray Wyatt]
Boys and girls, gather 'round and listen to the word of The Good Book! Romans 12:19. "Belov-ed...never avenge yourselves, but leave it to the wrath of God. For it is written: vengeance...is MINE...and I WILL REPAY..." says the LORD of us ALL. The foolish sinners of NXT called me a crooked preacher, a bad man, a false prophet of hope. Let me correct them all for you this evening. I'm not a preacher, I'm not a bad man, I'm not a prophet. I'm simply a man who enjoys the written word of God. I am a fine Christian man, who lives his life for the savior above, our Jesus Christ.



[Bray Wyatt]
See, when I was a young boy, I lived down in Lafayette, Louisiana. My daddy, see, my daddy...he owned a shrimp boat down in New Orleans. Daddy wasn't a good Christian man. Daddy did bad things to me and my momma. Daddy threw my momma around, and put my momma in a hospital many times. So what did I do? When my daddy went out on his shrimp boat in New Or-leans after a few sips of whiskey...and I followed him there with one of his lighters for his evil cigars. You want to know what I did? I took one of his cigars and I gave it a light...then I threw it onto my daddy's boat. I watched as it went down in flames and my drunk daddy? He went down with it! I watched that boat go up in flames and sink to Davey Jones' Locker with my daddy on that boat, and I didn't care one way or another. My daddy was a sinner and a shell of a man...and in the name of the Lord I took him off of this earth, and put him down to Hell with the evil Lucifer, where he belonged!

*Bray suddenly stops and stands up straight, re-adjusting his hat, before bending back down and stretching his arm, going into song.*



[Bray Wyatt]
Only pleasure...he gets....out of life....
Is bringing....another man...down.



[Bray Wyatt]
See, I prayed to the Lord that day. And the Lord gave me a mission. He said "Bray, my son, thou hath served thy God well. Now, comes your task in life. Thou must serve as my messenger, spread my word whereever thou may roam, and where you roam, remove those of sin from the great Earth to bring them to the fallen Lucifer, where they shall remain for all eternity." So...I am...and my mission re-starts with the bad men who run free here in the XWL. Beware, my children. This only the beginning. Your future is now, and a great wind is upon you. The wind of the man of God...Bray...Wyatt. A simple man from New Orleans, Louisiana, who's fate is guided by his God, and who's actions are for his God. Sleep well, my friends. For tomorrow, a new day comes.

*The camera zooms in on Bray for his next statement.*



[Bray Wyatt]
And to those in the back? A simple message...heed my warning...salvation...is a last minute business.



*The arena once again fades to pitch black. When the lights come back on, there's no sight of Wyatt or his disciple, the fans still remain confused as to what they've just witnessed.*

*The "Surprise Supershow" continues with the sound of some familiar music beginning to play. Some music which hasn't been heard in a while...*





[Michael Cole]
Yes! It's Big Johnny!

[Jerry Lawler]
Calm down, Michael... I don't think John Laurinaitis knows you exist!

[Michael Cole]
What?!? Of course he does! We hang out all the time! He's my drinking buddy!

[Jerry Lawler]
Sure he is...

[JR]
Well, Laurinaitis sure looks happy... I wonder what the meaning is of all of this. I'm sure we're about to find out folks and this will be a few minutes of television you certainly won't want to miss!



[John Laurinaitis]
My name, is John Laurinaitis. And I am the Executive Vice President Of Talent Relations.

*The crowd gives him a mixed reaction. It seems to be something of a nervous murmur more than anything, as they're not quite sure why he is here and why a "suprise Supershow" has been called.*



[John Laurinaitis]
I am here tonight on behalf of The Board Of Directors to make a very special announcement. And that is, that from now on, every single week, we will have a Supershow! The rosters from both Redemption, and Breakdown will combine to produce some of the greatest matchups and some of the most entertaining television in wrestling history! We truly believe this will bring fresh, and exciting action each and every week.

*There is a huge cheer from the live audience. Big Johnny breaks into a grin accepting the warm response from the XWL Universe.*

[JR]
Wow! Did you hear that? A supershow every week!

[Jerry Lawler]
What a ground breaking announcement, by Mr Laurinaitis!



[John Laurinaitis]
This announcement will change the face of sports-entertainment as you know it. Just think of the possibilities. Old rivalries can be renewed! Matchups you never thought possible can now take place! The Board Of Directors and I truly believe that this will do nothing but good for XWL and the XWL Universe!



[John Laurinaitis]
Now, with that being said, if both shows are combining, we no longer have the capacity to have two World Champions in XWL. So what that means, is that this month at the Xtreme Xmas Pay-Per-View, XWL Champion Chris Jericho and World Champion Triple H will compete to crown the first ever Undisputed Champion in XWL history!

*The crowd goes nuts. Some even start chanting Johnny's name!*

[Michael Cole]
Oh My! A World Title Unification match at X-Treme X-mas!

[JR]
The Board of Directors are pulling out all the stops here tonight! This is huge for XWL!



[John Laurinaitis]
The Board Of Directors and I hope that these announcements will be enjoyed by everyone. Please enjoy this new era in XWL! Thank you everyone for listening, and enjoy the rest of the night!



[JR]
BAH GAWD! The landscape of XWL as we know it has just been changed! What an announcement by John Laurinaitis!

[Michael Cole]
Supershows every week AND a title unification match at Xtreme Xmas!?!? What more could we possibly want! XWL just got even better than before! You'd be a fool not to tune in every week from now on!

*As John Laurinaitis waves to his now adoring audience, the screen fades to black for a commercial break.*

*The cameras once again cut to the ring, where announcer Justin Roberts is shown.*



[Justin Roberts]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the XWL Champion...

CHHRIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSS JERRICHHOOOOOOOO!



*On cue, the arrogant XWL Champion makes his way out on to the stage, dressed as usual in a snazzy suit. The XWL Championship sits proudly over his shoulder as he makes his way towards the ring with a huge Cheshire cat-like grin on his face, clearly pleased with his victory over The Miz this past Sunday.*



[Jim Ross]
Say what you will about Chris Jericho, but he is still our XWL Champion for a reason. Despite The Miz's best efforts this past Sunday, Jericho walked out the victor.

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
It seemed like The Miz had Jericho's number in the weeks leading up to November To Remember... Not only did he bloody and batter Jericho but it seemed like he got inside his head like nobody had done before! But you're right JR, when it was all said and done Jericho walked out still our XWL Champion.



[Michael Cole]
He's clearly satisfied with his title defense. Just look at that smile. I can't say I'm not disappointed that The Miz isn't our champion, but I'm still glad we have a champion we can all be proud of in Chris Jericho. I'm intrigued to hear what our champ has to say about the huge announcement made earlier tonight by Mr John Laurinaitis. For those of you who missed it, Chris Jericho and Triple H will be facing off at Xtreme Xmas to determine who will be the Undisputed World Champion of XWL!

[Jim Ross]
What a match-up that will be. One can only imagine the electricity that will be inside that arena when two of the greatest of all time lock horns to find out who truly is the face of this company. Tickets are now available on XWL.com if you want to attend and we will also be streaming the show live via our website for a small fee. You won't want to miss it folks!



*Jericho is now inside the ring, his cheesy grin still present. He grabs a microphone as his music dies down and begins to speak.*



[Chris Jericho]
I am STILL the XWL Champion!

*The crowd roars as loud as they can in disapproval.*



[Chris Jericho]
I saw all your tweets, all your touts, your dirt sheets, your message boards... You all said I couldn't do it. You all said The Miz was inside my head... that he had my number. Yet I proved each and every single one of you wrong. This title here proves that. I defeated The Miz and I am still the XWL Champion. He is just another name on the long list of pretenders who think they have what it takes to step inside this ring with the best in the world. I embarrassed and humiliated The Miz at November To Remember so badly, that he's not even here tonight. The Miz has packed his bags and left, just like the sad, immature loser that he is. He just can't face up to the fact that he will never be as good as I am.



[Chris Jericho]
But enough about The Miz. The Miz is now nothing more than an irrelevant fragment of the past that nobody cares about. Tonight calls for a celebration. Because tonight starts the countdown to Xtreme Xmas, where I will further cement my name into the history books when I confirm myself to be not only the best in the world today, but the very best EVER. Because when I defeat Triple H at Xtreme Xmas, to become both the World Champion AND the XWL Champion, not even you blind, sycophantic, gelatinous tapeworms will be able to deny the greatness of Chris Jericho. This company will be mine and I will be the face of professional wrestling for years to come. Long after I retire, people will be talking about my reign as champion and how I-





*Chris Jericho is cut off mid sentence by the theme of the New World Champion blasting around the arena, to a thunderous reaction!*

[Jim Ross]
Business is about to pick up! Here comes the New World Champion, and the man who Chris Jericho will face at Xtreme Xmas... The Game! Triple H!

*Triple H walks from behind the curtain, World Title over his shoulder, to an even bigger reaction from the audience. Chris Jericho is furious at being interrupted but Triple H just walks down the ramp, with a smile across his face just looking at Chris Jericho. Triple H doesn't do his regular in ring entrance, instead he just walks up the steps and into the ring. He walks towards Chris Jericho,and raises up his World Title. Before grabbing a microphone.*


[Triple H]
It's funny you should say that Chris... because I was just sat back there thinking how my name is going to go down in history for the exact same thing... I was thinking about how I'm going to kick your ass at X-Treme X-mas....to become the first ever XWL Undisputed Champion. Last night, I became XWL World Champion for the first time in my career... I was stood in this ring, celebrating one of the greatest achievements of my career,just to be interrupted by you, Chris. You ruined what should've been one of the greatest moments, of my career....So at Xtreme Xmas, together we will make history, but only ONE of us will go down in history as the first Undisputed champion in this company... only ONE of us stake our claim at being the best in this company...


[Chris Jericho]
You know Hunter, it's funny you should say that. Because that's all you'll be able to do is claim to be the best. I AM the best. I believe that with every fibre of my being and I PROVE it, night in...night out. You beat some sleazebag greaseball independent reject to pick up the second best title in XWL... Bravo Hunter... bravo. Way to go. That doesn't make you the best. You're nowhere near my level. You're not in my league. I have beaten some of the best this company has to offer and either left them sidelined in a hospital bed, or made them pack their bags and leave with their head hung in shame. I will be the first XWL Undisputed Champion come Xtreme Xmas. I have been there before in the WWE and I will accomplish the very same thing here in XWL. There is NOTHING you can say or do that will change that.



[Triple H]
Well Chris.. there is one thing I could do to change that.. and that's kicking your ass at Xtreme Xmas...Just like I have done to everybody who has stepped in my way in the past. From The Undertaker To Brock Lesnar.. some of the most destructive men to ever step into a wrestling ring, and I've beaten them all. I came back at Final Stand for one reason, and that's to prove I've still got what it takes, and I proved that last night. I beat one of the most successful superstars this year, whilst you beat someone who enjoyed his 15 minutes of fame. You see, Chris... I actually EARNED by title shot, for 7 months I beat everyone who was put in front of me. You didn't earn your title shot,Chris... You got lucky, You was there to fill a spot inside that Elimination Chamber. But at Xtreme Xmas.. there'll be no luck, no second chances... One match, One fall... for both of these titles. And when the smoke has cleared, when the match is over.... The King of Kings will have reclaimed his throne.



[Chris Jericho]
Look at you. You're just like The Miz and Edge. Standing there with your delusions of grandeur and your superiority complex. And just like The Miz and Edge, you will hit reality hard when I step inside the ring with you at Xtreme Xmas. You might think you're the best right now... you can continue to say so for the next few weeks... but when Xtreme Xmas arrives and you face me one-on-one with no microphones to hide your frailties or your weaknesses... with no distractions... just you and I, going toe to toe to find out who is the better man... everything you have said will be exposed as lies. Once I defeat you Hunter, you will be a broken man. But I will be the Undisputed Champion. If you want to disagree go right ahead, but when the inevitable happens and I back up everything that I have just said-

*Triple H interrupts.*


[Triple H]
You're right Chris... You're right that at Xtreme Xmas there will be no hiding. But you're forgetting one thing, I've never hidden in my career... I've gone through Hell in a Cells, Elimination Chambers.. You name it, I've done it... So I've nothing to hide from and I've got nothing to hide. Brock Lesnar couldn't break me, and neither can you. We've faced many times.. but when It mattered most... I came out on top. Do you need me to refresh your memory Chris? Wrestlemania 18... Undisputed Championship...I came out on top. And at Xtreme Xmas, History will repeat it's self...


[Chris Jericho]
The difference between then and now Hunter is that I have learned from my past mistakes. Bringing up a match from 10 years ago is the best you can do? You're already grasping at straws. At least The Miz managed to get through a few weeks before he did the same. But you Hunter... I've already got to you. I can see it in your eyes. You're already dreading our match at Xtreme Xmas because you know that title over your shoulder right now is weightless, that it means nothing. I hold the title that everyone wants, because I am the best in the world at what I do. At Xtreme Xmas, I will show the world that you are nothing more than an old man living in the shadows of his past glories... living off his name alone... because you're nowhere near main event level anymore Hunter. Just seeing you stood there pretending to be is an insult to someone of my calibre. You remind me of all the other has-beens of professional wrestling. Ironically some of them are your good friends... funny huh? Ric Flair... Kevin Nash... even Shawn Michaels. While you are just like all of them... a has-been... I am in my prime. I deserve to be the Undisputed Champion more than anybody. Do you understand what I am saying to you right now?



[Triple H]
You're making the same mistake as everybody else, You're already ruling me out, You're thinking I'm beaten and broken... but everyone else regretted ever thinking that, and so will you. I'm far from a beaten and broken old man, Chris. I've proved it time and time again, and if you want me to prove it once more.. then you can bet your ass I will. All of this is just another project for you, but this is my life. I don't leave to write books, record terrible music or to host a game show... and I certainly don't leave to "dance with the stars". All of this...is my life. It's all I've ever known, Chris. Coming out here week after week... for 18 years and doing what I do better than anybody else and that's kick somebodies ass. You're right, Our match at Wrestlemania was a long time ago, but the result will be no different... You might think you've learnt from past mistakes.. but when you step in that ring, when we go face to face... the doubt will pop into your head... you will remember that night at Wrestlemania where I pinned you in the middle of the ring and took away your title. That will be the beginning of the end of your title reign, Chris...it will all come crashing down once again.



[Chris Jericho]
You know what? I don't have anything else to say to you because you're just like everybody else. You're delusional and you're wasting my time. I'll see you at Xtreme Xmas. Enjoy your fantasies and your World title while you can.

*With that, Jericho drops his microphone and heads to the rope, he puts one leg through...*

[Triple H]
I don't think so!

*Triple H grabs Jericho by the collar of his jacket and pulls him back into the ring. He delivers a kick to Jericho's gut as his XWL title goes flying, and hooks one arm, then tries for the other...going for the Pedigree!*

[Jim Ross]
BAH GAWD! This confrontation has exploded!

*The Game is unable to hook the other arm as Jericho somehow manages to wriggle free and makes a quick exit out of the ring, away from the grasp of The Cerebral Assassin! Triple H is enraged and tears off his shirt, fired up. The crowd are going bananas as Jericho holds his midsection as he swiftly exits up the ramp. Triple H's music hits.*

[Jim Ross]
Look at Jericho! He's running like a scolded dog!

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
He wants no part of The Game!

[Michael Cole]
What? This is strategy! It's all part of Jericho's mind games! Like he said, Triple H is delusional and isn't worth his time! He's the XWL Champion and a busy man! Why should he waste his time fighting Triple H tonight when there's plenty of time for that at Xtreme Xmas?

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
Whatever you say Cole, but it sure looked like Jericho was running away to me. He looked the part of a coward just now.

[Jim Ross]
Whatever it was, these two champions will collide in a few short weeks at Xtreme Xmas to crown the first ever XWL Undisputed Champion! We'll be back after a short commercial break folks!

*The last image we see before the screen fades to commercial is that of an enraged Triple H staring up at the ramp as Jericho disappears behind the curtain.*

*We return from commercial break and two of the greatest tag team wrestlers are seen standing in the ring. Them being Edge and Christian.*



Edge: So last week... Something big happened, eh? John Cena finally got what was coming to him because after years of prancing around thinking that he's better than everybody and foolishly going to huge lengths just to punish people for tiny things just because he thinks he can.... We made it catch up to him. Cena thought he was going to have a one on one match with Christian and Christian only, but he must have forgotten Christian's best friend is the master manipulator. We manipulated Cena into giving us exactly what we wanted because you know... Sometimes you need some brains, that brawn doesn't always help you, Cena. So I waited until the time was right, and being the ultimate opportunist when I saw the ref go down that was my chance. The second the ref fell it was all over for Cena; he never had a chance again.



Edge: And now, Christian has a contract. Christian is officially back, but that brings us to why we're here tonight... To seal the deal. Christian will be putting the pen to paper and signing his name to place himself back onto the Redemption roster because as promised if he beat Cena, he's now apart of Redemption. Let's all give Christian a big round of applause.

{Obviously Edge is the only one who claps. The fans boo}



Edge: Now... the Rated R tag team... Captains of Charisma too... Edge and Christian... Masters of the five second pose, have returned! And we're here not because we want to save you like the Society of Saviors and not because we want to entertain you like the Motor City Machine Guns, but because there's nobody that can beat us. Pfft, judging by how easy it was to trick John Cena out of his job if the rest of you are anything like that it'll be easier than taking candy from a baby to win here. What do you think, Christian?

*Christian smirks as he goes to speak.*



[[Christian]]
Well thank you for that Edge, but honestly, credit has to be given where it should be given. John Cena put up a good fight, but by the end of the day, no one has the capabilities to defeat Christian when his partner Edge is in the ring with him and vice versa. Is it because together we are the greatest partnership in the history of wrestling or is it because when you bring our skills together, we become unstoppable. Oh wait, it doesn't matter because either way we would still defeat everyone and anyone who steps in front of us. It doesn't matter if you are Hulk Hogan, Brother. It doesn't matter if you are the World Heavyweight Champion, Triple H, or even the XWL Champion, Chris Jericho. Even though you two have had a rough past, sorry, but he got lucky. We all know that but just won't admit it because then Jericho would feel a bit upset with his championship win.



[[Christian]]
But I don't deserve a round of applause, Edge is the real man who deserves one. He was the one who saved me from embarrassing John Cena anyone. Let's give him one. *Christian begins to clap as the fans boo him*. Oh c'mon guys, you should respect this man. He is the first and former XWL Champion. He was the one who beat Ted and got him fired, cheer him! He has done you nothing but favors but all of you are just ungrateful because of how damn selfish you are and how blond you are for real talent like myself and Edge. May I remind you why we are real wrestlers and we know how to use this ring to our advantage unlike John Cena. Well, I only have to say one thing really. We don't have to rely on a combo the fans like to call the five moves of doom. Simple as that, we need at least two hands to count the number of moves we do. Isn't that right, Edge?



Edge: Actually I only have ten fingers and I have limitless moves. But maybe when Cena looks at his hand before the five knuckle shuffle he's actually counting his moves to make sure he gets it just right.. Because of course, he doesn't want to do the wrong amount, that might disappoint some people. And I may have limitless moves, but there's only one that I need to beat John Cena... The Spear. Seeing Cena fall to it was priceless, if I had a camera on hand I would have taken a picture of his face just to frame it and keep it forever because it was that great! And everybody I face will face the same fate one by one, but now... Christian, I think it's the time we've all been waiting for. Let's get your contract.



[[Christian]]
I couldn't agree with you anymore. Let's get this show on the road why don't we. Let's give these fans what they've been waiting for.

*Christian sets the microphone on the ground and from out of his jacket he pulls out a piece of paper, which is obviously Christian's XWL Contract. Christian begins to look through his jacket for a pen when Edge stops him and out of his, he pulls a pen ready to be used. Christian takes the pen and flattens the contract, holding the contract up to the camera with a smirk on his face. He places the part of the contract where he has to sign on the palm of his hand and he goes to sign it until...*


















*Christian instantly lowers the contract and turns his attention to the stage and he looks a little bit worried as he begins to shout to Edge, telling him to get a chair. Edge, surprisingly, follows his orders and slides out of the ring, looking under the ring for a chair and a second later, he grabs a chair and throws it into the ring and grabs one for himself before sliding into the ring. Christian drops the pen and contract and grabs the chair, holding it up as the crowd cheers, hoping Cena is really here. A little bit of time passes before the theme begins to die down and christian lowers his chair. He begins to chuckle to himself a little bit. He begins to speak to Edge as he spins around.*

[[Christian]]
That's a good one, Edge. You really had me fo...

*And before Christian could finish his sentence, Edge swings his chair and it hits Christian over the head. The crowd is in shock as Christian falls to the floor and Edge throws the chair to the ground. Edge begins to rip off his jacket as he walks around the ring with the sick look he gets before he plans on setting up his signature move, the Spear.*



*Edge approaches the corner and crouches down in it, rubbing his hands through his hair as the fans know whats coming. They are unsure about what to do because as much as they despise Christian, they despise Edge jut as much.*



*Christian begins to stumble to his feet and as he turns to face Edge... SPEAR! Edge charges and connects with the Spear! Christian grabs his ribs in pain as Edge stands above him with a pretty satisfied look on his as he begins to exit the ring. As he steps through the ropes he looks back and notices something which brings a smile to his face. He steps back into the ring and walks over to the contract and the pen, he picks both of them up and Edge thinks about it for a second before signging the contract himself! He throws it down onto Christian and raises his arms, doing his signature taunt as we fade to commercial break.*

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Normal Divas Match



Kana vs Madison Eagles



Following a long and hard hitting match full of close calls and last gasp counters Kana eventually succumbs to defeat following a Hellbound by Madison Eagles.

*As the surprise Breakdown supershow returns from commercial break, we head back to the arena where in the center of the ring stands Kaitlyn who is still the Divas Champion even after the triple threat match at November to Remember. She has a huge smile on her face as she looks around the ring with the Divas Championship wrapped around her shoulder. She takes a look down at it and smiles once more before looking back up and raising the microphone in her hand to speak.*



[[Kaitlyn]] So who all enjoyed November to Remember? More importantly, who all enjoyed seeing Kaitlyn defeat Layla and Brie Bella in a triple threat match to defend her Divas Championship? I for one, I'm pretty shocked I was able to accomplish that because it was a tough match just by looking at it. I had what, a 33% chance of winning and a 66% chance of losing my championship? Doesn't sound too promising, does it. But you've got to take chances if you even want to consider getting anything in return, if I didn't take the chance of cashing in when I did, there is a chance that I just may not be your Divas Champion right now. I admit, this past 2 or 3 weeks I've been more nervous then I ever had before. It was a do or die opportunity I had, two of them in fact, and I fought, I gave it my best and I am still your XWL Divas Champion after two championship matches right in a row. *Kaitlyn smiles as the crowd cheers her on. She then begins to speak again.* Thank you, thank you. It means a lot, it really does considering the past year I've had in this company. Going against one of the most recognized Divas in this industry, Michelle McCool and defeating her only to be forced to go against my ex-best friend. That being AJ and that was honestly that hardest point I've ever come face to face with in my career because someone you once cared so much about just went off on you and tried to hurt you with a chair. I showed her and now, all of those road blocks lead to the end of the tunnel and this championship was sitting there, waiting for me to take it.



[[Kaitlyn]] I took it and now I have a few Divas who are just so mad and want to just take me down and take my championship. Layla, Brie, probably Nikki too because of Brie, maybe even AJ too because I'm not sure if she has forgotten everything. So it's kinda stressful to have that target on your back and not only that, it's a bit uncomfortable too. I have to keep an eye out because my fate could be the same as Layla's, attacked from behind and not given the chance to even defend myself at first. First of all, Brie Bella, the diva who I pinned at November to Remember to retain my Divas Championship. She wasn't happy to begin with because I cashed in my briefcase and defeated her and now she is out to kill after being pinned by me once again in the triple threat match. Brie, I know you are back there, I know you are watching this but let me just warn you, three strikes and your out. You've had two chances to defeat me with the Championship on the line and you couldn't get the job done. Why? I'm not sure, Layla can't be blamed, I can't be blamed, the only person to blame is you so before you decide to run your mouth on camera, think of that. Think of what you choose to say before you actually say it because Brie Bella, you have no one to blame on your loss.



[[Kaitlyn]] But now, after saying some of those things, that leaves me asking myself something. Who do I think should be the next challenger for my championship? Personally, I'll accept anyone who'd want to challenge but that isn't how things work around here. We could even have a Molly Holly sighting if that was the way things worked and yes, she is still in XWL so I've been told. Honestly, the top person I want to face is that person who just seems to always have something to say when it comes to the championship. That diva is a former Divas Champion herself and honestly, she never got her one on one rematch for the championship so I'd be glad to give it to her. That diva being....



*And suddenly, the woman Kaitlyn seemed to be talking about steps out from the back with her twin sister Nikki. From the looks of it, Brie isn't too happy about the outcome of November to Remember, she didn't accomplish what she had gone there to accomplish. Brie and Nikki walk all the way to the announcer's table where they get microphones and begin to speak.*



[Brie Bella]: Kaitlyn. . . Kaitlyn, I get it. You want to face me, just say it directly. I'll give it to you, the odds were stacked against you, yes you did have a 66% percent chance of losing your title, and sure, you won the match, big deal. You won two championship matches against me, again, big deal. But you see, you're wrong when you say I can't blame anyone for my losses when in fact there is one person to blame. You see, Kaitlyn, in every match we've competed in dealing with the title, there's been one thing intefering in the results and that is Layla. Yes, I am blaming Layla, and let me tell you why.



[Brie Bella]: Our first match up in which I lost my title, Layla was appointed as the special referee for the match. I came into the Slammys show with the title and I walked out empty handed. Hmm, I wonder why. Oh that's right because I'm not a fan of that bitch and she went out of her way to make sure I lost what is rightfully mine. Anyways, moving along, our second match at the PPV, where it was triple threat match, you and I, along with Layla, were in this very ring. Unfortunately, I was pinned because I honestly believe Layla wanted to embarrass me and that's why she didn't break up that final pinfall. I mean she was so close, she could've broke up the pin if she wanted to, she just wasn't as hungry as I was for title.



[Brie Bella]: And to be honest Kaitlyn, I don't think you even deserve to be champion. You just don't meet the standards. I mean you aren't as beautiful as Nikki and I, you aren't as talented us, you don't have the drive like we do, I mean, I can sit here and list a whole bunch of things wrong with you, the list would never end. Kaitlyn, you're trailer trash at best sweetie and that was me being nice to you. That belt shouldn't be in your possession, it's MY belt. So how about this Kaitlyn, you and I, one-on-one, at X-Trem X-mas for the Divas Championship? No Layla, no distractions, just you and I. I think my title has been warmed up and polished enough, time to hand it over.

*Kaitlyn laughs a little bit before raising her mic to speak.*



[[Kaitlyn]] You want me to just hand this championship over to you? Like you even deserve it. You haven't been able to beat me when we've faced before throughout the year, neither could Nikki but that is why you are twins, isn't it? What have you even done to even deserve this championship? You won the gauntlet in a questionable way to begin with and I feel that makes you undeserving. Everything about you is undeserving. It doesn't make any sense to me that you think you deserve this championship. You had two chances to win it, both of them you failed to kick out of the pin so you can't blame Layla because in the triple threat, she wouldn't let me get the win. So nice try there, but better luck next time. You are just a bitter women who can't accept defeat but you should learn to get use to it. But if you want that match so bad, you want that one on one so bad, you have to agree to one condition and one condition only.

*Kaitlyn smiles a little bit before speaking.*

[[Kaitlyn]] If you lose again, you can't blame anyone. You can't blame Nikki, Layla, the referee or anyone else. I'm sick and tired of hearing you complain because you can't seem to win when it comes to going against me. You always come up with some excuse and it's pathetic and I'm done with it. If I beat you then you can't blame anyone but yourself because per X-Treme X-Mas tradition, all matches are no disqualification. That means no one is to blame but the person who loses, you got that? No whining, crying, moaning or bitching. If this is your belt, YOUR belt, then you know you'll agree to this because you want it back that bad and everyone else can agree that we are all sick of your constant complains because you just can't win fairly in this ring.

*Brie and Nikki look visibily upset at the fact that some of Kaitlyn's words happen to be true but they refuse to admit it, especially Brie.*



[Brie Bella]: Listen, you little bitch, watch the way you're talking about my title reign. Their was nothing questionable about my title win, when in fact I just took advantage of situations like any other logical person would. Is it my fault the Beth Phoenix was attacked and wasn't 100% to face me? No, not at all, neither do I care. Is it my fault that Kharma was distracted by Beth Phoenix and I was able to take advantage and pin her to keep the title? No, not at all again. You see the problem with you is you're jealous that your title win can be called questionable. I mean Layla was the official of the match, everyone in this company knows that we DO NOT like each other. You could tell she was going to do anything to get that title off of me, she's just mad I represent everything she lacks, power, beauty, passion, talent, everything. So let's not go there on questionable wins.



[Brie Bella]: So I've never beaten you, pshh, okay. I accept those conditions, I won't blame anyone for my lose because there will be no diva in to get in my way such as Layla. But mark my words Kaitlyn, I will take MY title, yes MY title, the one that you stole from me. And how about a little deal, next week on Breakdown, Nikki and I take you on in a tag team match, with the winner deciding the stipulation for our match? I mean if you're brave enough to accept the challenge. I understand if you're not brave enough, I mean your name is Kaitlyn.

[Nikki Bella]: Yeah, Kaitlyn, are you a chicken?!? Ha, Brie, I think she's scared.

[[Kaitlyn]] Oh shut it Nikki, you wouldn't even be relevant if it wasn't for Brie doing all the work in the group.

*The crowd cheers as Kaitlyn continues to speak.*

[[Kaitlyn]] And Brie, everyone in this company knows that Layla hates me as much as she hates you so don't try and pull that. So yes, she hates you, I know that. But who does she hate as much as she hates you? Me. If it wasn't obvious enough. You need to learn to think before you speak because you keep pulling yourself into something that turns against you. I never stole anything from you, I BEAT you for the title fair and square but you won't accept that because your ego is bigger then your brain. You don't know how to think straight, you seem to be in denial, maybe you should go see a doctor because your not sounding that well. Calm down Brie, I'm joking, at least that's what I want you to think. I'm just trying to help you, don't get mad at me for being nice. Oh, and that tag team match you mentioned to me, I accept it. I'll find a partner. Though, I could beat both of you without a partner, this just makes things twice as fun.

*Brie and Nikki are not amused at all with Kaitlyn's attempted comedy.*



[Brie Bella]: Kaitlyn, you think you're so funny with your little jabs and hooks here and there. Again, Kailtyn, you come to the ring and provide false facts. Fact number one, Nikki is more relevant than you will ever be, she doesn't need to win a title to prove she's better than you. *Nikki Bella begins to nod with approval*. Fact number two, you didn't beat me for the title fair and square, Layla helped you win that title whether you accept the fact or not. If anyone's is in denial, it's you. And be prepared for that tag match, doesn't matter who you pick, Nikki and I will own you.



[Nikki Bella]: Hey, Brie, I have an idea. Okay, technically, since Kaitlyn here, did beat you for your title, she hasn't gotten her thank you gift and congratulations gift for keeping the championship in such great condition.



[Brie Bella]: You know, I didn't think of that Nikki. Maybe you're right, maybe she does deserve a little something. Maybe I've been too hard on her.

*The XWL Divas Champion, Kaitlyn, looks on with a puzzled look as Nikki Bella seems to be heading to the back to get the "gift". Kaitlyn continues to eye Brie who steps closer to her when all of a sudden, Nikki runs back to the ring and grabs Kaitlyn's leg from the outside. Kaitlyn is trapped and Brie hits her with a gut kick and slams her face right into the ground. Nikki gets back in the ring and they begin to stomp on Kaitlyn who is defenseless.*



[Jim Ross]: Bah gawd, who can stop this attack on the champion? These two twins are vicious.

[Jerry Lawler]: Poor Kaitlyn, she stands no chance with the numbers in their favor.

[Michael Cole]: Would you guys be quiet? They're just thanking her for keeping good care of the title.

*Nikki picks Kaitlyn up from the ground and holds her from the back. Brie kicks her in the gut and goes for the Bella Buster. The Divas Champion Kaitlyn lies there lifelessly. This time, Brie picks up Kaitlyn and drags her to the ropes, where she traps Kaitlyn's hands in the ropes. Nikki and Brie take turns smacking Kaitlyn in the face, almost having a competition as to who could smack the champ the hardest. Nikki and Brie both push Kaitlyn on to the floor now and she isn't moving at all. Nikki pushes Kaitlyn onto her stomach with her feet and she picks her up like she's going for a wheelbarrow facebuster. Instead, Brie grabs Kaitlyn head from the front and they both slam down at the same time. The champion is in so much pain and Brie and Nikki just laugh at the work they've just done. Nikki and Brie kick her out the ring using their foot and their theme begins to play.*



[Jerry Lawler]: These two ladies just beat the living hell of out Kaitlyn, why oh why did they have to do that?

[Jim Ross]: These two ladies were definitely trying to send a message to the champ and indeed they did.

*Brie and Nikki make their way up the ramp as they taunt Kaitlyn, mouthing "Did you like your gift?" and use hand gestures to mock Kaitlyn.*



*The camera fades to the dark as Brie and Nikki look on at the fallen Kaitlyn.*

*As the XWL Breakdown Surprise Show returns on air we see Alberto Del Rio in his rich home in Mexico about to speak to the XWL audience in attendance*







Alberto Del Rio: Hola, Me llamo ALberto Del Rio, y El Patron y La Ensencia de excelencia. My name is Alberto Del Rio, but you already know that. You see what I am here to talk about today is the cheating schemes that go on in XWL due to because I am the most gifted and most rich superstar in all of XWL. Last week I was tricked and betrayed in my match against Kofi Kingston. I should have won that match but the referee didn't want me to win that night. So when Kofi, pinned me the cheating referee counted so fast I could not react. But I am not so angered by this because I know deep down inside that I am still better then Kofi Kingston and better then anyone else here in XWL. Because I have the smarts,toughness,charisma, and technical skills. And I have all of those things at top-level status.






Alberto Del Rio: So let's move on to the other pathetic waste of life this week my opponent or if I could even call him that Epico was supposed to feel the wrath of my deadly armbreaker tonight but he feared that he would be victim to my deadly armbreaker. But I should expect nothing less then from a guy who thinks he knows everything about Mexico and he thinks that he is better then Alberto Del Rio. Well guess what he isn't. Yeah he might be a legend in his puny country known as Puerto Rico, but that is nothing compared to the country known as Mexico. Yeah he has roots in Mexico, but he isn't as savy,smart,sophisticated as the great person known as Alberto Del Rio. I have all of those things AND the rich houses and rich ladies. I am the La Ensencia de excelencia.






Alberto Del Rio: So I have things last few things to say. If anybody in the backstage area is watching this right now I would suggest either doing what Epico did or taking some notes that I giving you because your going to need them in order to beat the likes of Alberto Del Rio. Even then you probably still couldn't beat me I can probably beat anyone in the locker room if management and the referees and this company in general didn't screw me over most of the time. But they are just jealous, jealous of the pure fact that I am handsome,smart,witty,resourceful and most of all breath-taking. My name is Alberto Del Rio......... But, you already know that.


*The camera then pans and zooms out as Breakdown, fades to a commercial*

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great khalie vs r truth

(winner via pinfall by way of khalie bomb) the great khalie

*As the Supershow continues the camera is backstage as Shawn Michaels exits his locker room which is surrounded by security*

Michael Cole: Well there's the man himself! The Heartbreak Kid, Shawn Michaels! And it looks like he's coming our way right now.

Jim Ross: And there's his extra security that Vickie Guerrero has laid on for him.

Michael Cole: Laid on for him? She's had to hire extra security to make sure that damn Ted DiBiase won't be interfering with tonight’s show. We can't afford to have a repeat scenario of last month, and after last week hopefully we'll never be seeing DiBiase again.

Jerry "the King" Lawler: It's not like DiBiase really has an option, Vickie Guerrero has brought in so many guards there's no way DiBiase will be able to get into the arena tonight, she has every entrance and exit of this place blocked off just to make sure DiBiase won't make his way in.

*As Shawn walks up the steps to the Gorilla position the camera switches to one inside the crowd as his theme begins to play throughout the PA system which naturally is met by a sea of boos from the XWL faithful*



*When Michaels walks out onto the stage the boos only grow louder as Shawn tries his best to pump the crowd up into a frenzy*



Justin Roberts: Introducing first, from San Antonio, Texas, weighing in at 223 pounds, the Heartbreak Kid, Shawn Michaels!

Michael Cole: I can't wait for this! Shawn Michaels is on Breakdown for the second show running, if I were you two I wouldn't get used to it.

Jim Ross: We had him on Breakdown for months, we know all about Michaels and I'm happier now he's gone.



*As Shawn walks down the ramp he holds his arm up high showing off his two Slammy awards to the crowd knowing that these simpletons will clearly to captivated by a shiny object*

Jerry "the King" Lawler: Don't get me wrong, Shawn is a phenomenal wrestler, but it gets to a point were his antics just aren't worth it anymore, I just can't believe you guys on Redemption are happy to have him back.

Michael Cole: Happy to have him back? I wish he didn't leave, Redemption wasn't the same without him, and I hope he doesn't leave again.

*Michaels rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and spins around swinging his arms out wide until he reaches the middle of the ring then poses in his signature pose placing both of his Slammy's in front of him as pyro goes off behind him*

Jim Ross: I think the feeling mutual Cole, you can keep him.

*Shawn walks over to the other side of the ring as Justin Roberts hands him a microphone and his theme slowly fades out as the boos continue*



Shawn Michaels: Now I'm guessing a lot of people have been wondering a few things like how exactly can my parents also be brother and sister, and how come I don't know how to read, or write, and how come nobody outside of this god forsaken hell hole communicates by grunting and beating their chests... although you've all probably been rendering dumb founded by my ability to pick up and hold this microphone...

*The crowd burst out in a loud jeer as Michaels continually mocks them*



Shawn Michaels: But people that come from say... any place other than here, they've been tweeting, they've been facebooking, they've been tumblring and Instagramming and Myspacing and doing the thing with the video that's completely moronic, you know that thing nobody really understands why anyone uses it. But anyway they've been doing all of that stuff and they've all been screaming out loud begging for an answer to why oh WHY! Did the Heartbreak Kid Shawn Michaels screw Ted DiBiase out of his match at November to Remember? And the answer is simple, it was the right thing to do.

*The crowd boo Shawn again as he reminds them of Ted's failure of obtain a new contract*



Shawn Michaels: Sure go ahead and boo me, I'm the bad guy here right? How dare that Shawn Michaels stop some tailgating hick from assaulting a defenceless women? How dare I do that? How much of a jerk am I? I saved a defenceless woman and I'm the bad guy? I'm the bad guy! What the hell makes me the bad guy here? Yeah go ahead boo me, only the nimrods of Manchester, New Hampshire would encourage a 215 pound man beating a woman, that’s why I stepped in! That's why I did what I did. On a personal note did I get any satisfaction from knowing Ted DiBiase will never step foot in an XWL arena again? You're damn right I did? Would who wouldn't?



Shawn Michaels: Hell when I got backstage I can't tell you the amount of guys that ran up to me to thank me for saving this company, oh and you're welcome for that by the way. Ted DiBiase will never be seen on an XWL show again and you're looking at THE MAN that's responsible for just that. No more running through the crowd and interrupting the show, no more DiBiase Posse Parties, no more boring bickering between Ted and Maryse every single week, no more horrible jokes and even better then all of that no more Ted DiBiase!

*The crowd begin to chant "We want Ted" which Shawn quickly cuts off*



Shawn Michaels: Please, you idiots don't know what you want! That's why I'm here to tell you exactly what you want... Shawn Michaels! You want to see the HBKid doing what he does best, and I don't blame you because what HBK does best, HBK does better than anybody else can even dream, just ask Ziggler he sure as hell knows that now, just like everybody else already knew, nobody can compare to The Showstopper! Nobody can compare to The Headliner! The Icon! The Mainevent! Nobody can stop Shawn Michaels!

*The crowd start to chant "DiBiase" over and over again as Shawn stands in the ring snorting derivatively at the crowd's opinion*

Shawn Michaels: Hey, just hold on a second, let's not forget two weeks ago so quickly, I'm the Superstar AND Champion of the Year, nobody can say I'm just arrogant, nobody can say I can't back it up because I've backed it up every single day for the past twelve months! And I got the little golden statues to prove it.

*As Shawn holds up his Slammys above his head the theme of his opponent begins to play through the PA system to the delight of the fans knowing that it's the end of Michaels speech*



*As Val walks out onto the stage a section of the crowd cheer him*

Justin Roberts: And his opponent from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 240 pounds, Val Venis!

Jim Ross: And here's his opponent, former WWE Intercontinental champion Val Venis.

Jerry "the King" Lawler: Val was a great wrestler back then and I'm sure he's still got what it takes now, but this isn't the easiest debut match anyone will ever get facing the Superstar of the year.

Michael Cole: A debut match? Shawn Michaels isn't an easy opponent for anyone, debut match or not!

Jim Ross: Shawn is a great competitor, and Val is going to have to pull something spectacular out of his locker to come out tonight with the victory.

Jerry "the King" Lawler: I'm sure Val is fully motivated to do just that, JR. He knows that a win tonight would really kick-start his career in XWL against an opponent like Michaels.

*As Val reaches ringside he enters the ring and walks to the middle of it*

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Normal Match



Val Venis vs. Shawn Michaels

As Val Venis stands in the middle of the ring he begins to rub him self down before whipping the towel from around his waist and twirling it around as he turned around right into a Superkick from Michaels, sending him to the mat as his theme suddenly stops and Shawn goes for the pin.

1!

2!

3!

The referee signals for the bell as the winners theme starts blasting our through the PA system



*The crowd boo again as Michaels makes very short work of his opponent*

Michael Cole: Well that one didn't last too long! Maybe Val should of paid more attention on Michaels then to all the women in the crowd!

Jerry "the King" Lawler: I can't say I'm surprised, and I can't really blame Michaels either, Venis took his eye off Michaels and he paid the price, although it's not very sportsman like.

*Shawn exits the ring and snatches his Slammys back of the ringside worker as he walks around the ring to the ramp*

Michael Cole: Does it matter about sportsmanship? It's all about getting the job done, and Michaels did just that.

Jim Ross: Whatever the case, we'll be right back after these commercial messages.

*As Shawn walks up the ramp not even looking back to the ring or acknowledging the crowd Breakdown heads to a commercial break*



*When Breakdown returns from a commercial break the cameras are following Michaels backstage who's grabbed all of his bags and seems headed for an early exit*

Jim Ross: Well it looks like Michaels is being paid by the hour.

Michael Cole: I'm sure he just has somewhere else to be. Shawn is a very busy man, besides anywhere's better then being stuck in this place any longer.

*Shawn continues walking down the hallway with his bags in his hands looking for the car park*

Jerry "the King" Lawler: I don't get why he's in such a rush, with Vickie's army of goons she's hired there's no way DiBiase will be able to get to him.

Michael Cole: How can you even say that? Shawn isn't running from anyone, let alone DiBiase.

*Now that he's found the exit, Michaels brushes past the additional security leaving the arena*

Jim Ross: Well whatever it may be, it doesn't really matter, I just can't say I approve of Michaels taking a quick exit, although at the very least it means we won't be hearing from Michaels anymore tonight.

Michael Cole: How can you be happy about that? I'm sure all the viewers would love to see more of Shawn tonight.

*Now outside the arena, Shawn begins to search for his car*


*Shawn's suitcase rolls behind him as he scans the parking lot, perhaps trying to remember where he parked earlier, it's been a long night, and despite coming up victorious earlier against Val Venis, he just wants to get to his hotel and turn in for the night. His head sways from side to side continuing to look through the crowded lot for his car, then finally notices it in the distance and proceeds onward in it's direction. Shawn passes by several other wrestler's cars only the way, including others packing up themselves and preparing to leave the arena, it seems like a lot of people just wanna get out of here, and considering most of them had matches you can understand their rush to perhaps recoup after what's surely been a hectic night. Despite being somewhat tired he's obviously proud of his recent actions and tonight was just the beginning on his quest to be World Heavyweight Champion again some day very soon. His journey finally reaches an end as he arrives at his parked car, pulls the keys out of his pocket then presses the button on them causing the trunk to fly open on command. He rolls his luggage closer towards him then pushes down on the handle and lifts it up tossing it into the trunk before slamming it shut. Michaels fiddles with his keys again, but loses grip of them and they slip through his fingers falling to the ground. An annoyed sigh follows, but then he bends down picking them back up, rises up to his feet, and is struck from behind by an unknown man! *

Jim Ross: Is that who I think it is?!

Jerry "the King" Lawler: Could it be anyone else?!

*Shawn lets out a slight grunt as he stumbles forward due to the force that hit him, then without further warning the man grab's Shawn a handful of Shawn's hair and sends him flying face first into the hard vehicle. The keys once more fall to the ground, right at the man's feet. As Michaels is temporarily dazed against his car, the man bends down picking up the keys, revealing himself as a revenge seeking Ted DiBiase! *

Michael Cole: What's he doing here?! He lost last night, can't he just move on already?!

Jerry "the King" Lawler: How can you expect the man to move on? Shawn blatantly screwed him out of his rightful contract!

Jim Ross: Especially after Ted fought with himself just to avoid causing any harm to Vickie Guerrero. He didn't want to hurt her, but in the end she left him no choice but to either admit defeat and never be apart of XWL again, or go against everything he believes in and put his hands on her.


*Normally an assault from behind is unusual for the Ted DiBiase we've grown to know over the years, but considering this man just screwed him out of a contract just twenty four hours ago, in a match that he already was forced to throw most of his beliefs out the window, it's clear that he's not a happy camper. Vickie might have increased security in the arena, but will soon find out she made a grave mistake by not doing the same for the parking lot. Ted stands back up with the keys in his hands, then a devious smirk appears on his face as he chucks the keys as far as the eye can see, leaving Shawn with no way of escaping him.

Michael Cole: HEY! Now that's just uncalled for, it's going to take Shawn all night to find those!

Jim Ross: I believe that might be the least of his worries, Cole.

Ted then goes to grab Shawn, but the gutsy veteran nails Ted with a quick back elbow right into the ribs, then tries to strike him right a right hand, but Ted catches him by his wrist not only blocking the attack, but firing back with a right hook of his own! But he doesn't stop there he continues striking away at Shawn showing absolutely no mercy. Shawn's pressed against his car and struck with what must be at least a dozen shots right to the temple. With each strike he slumps lower and lower until he's fallen to a seated position against the car. Ted finally lets up, perhaps showing unexpected mercy? No! No mercy here, Ted might have stopped, but his attack has only just begun. Ted scans the area looking for something to aid him in this assault, something that will hurt Shawn, something that will be used as an object of pure revenge! That's when his eyes light up, and the cameras pan into the direction of Ted's eyes revealing a metal trash can against the wall.

Jerry "the King" Lawler: Looks like Ted's about to take out the trash!

Michael Cole: Did you really just say that?!

Ted grabs the trash can lid tossing it aside, and notices it's not empty, but in fact full of lots of garbage from the day, cigarettes, fast food wrappers, and god knows what else! This only makes him even more sure of his decision, and he picks up the trash can effortlessly then turns facing Shawn, shouts out at him, yelling for him to get up, it looks like he's going to toss everything that's in the trash can at Shawn! Slowly he gets up by using the bumper of his car as support, he doesn't realize what's behind, he knows it's Ted, but not what waits for him upon turning around. Finally he cautiously turns around shaking his head from being wailed on just a minute ago, and that's when Ted charges at him yelling out and sending the contents of the trash can flying into the air, but Shawn sees it coming right in time and jumps out of the way leaving the trash only one other target, his spotless car! Instantly the garbage covers the car from all sides, and while Ted stares at the now filth coated car, normally something like this might cause Ted to laugh, but instead his demeanor remains the same. Being fired has changed him, there is no joy or laughter from him, and after being screwed just twenty four hours ago he's perhaps even more pissed than ever! Shawn is not happy, he comes barreling in at Ted in a blind rage, only for DiBiase to swing the trash can, but Shawn ducks it! Ted's struck in the gut by a quick kick from Shawn, the bin falls to the concrete floor, and that's when Shawn drops Ted with a DDT straight onto the metal can!*


Jim Ross: OH! What impact! Michael just dropped DiBiase on that trash can flattening it like a pancake!

Michael Cole: Yes! Yes! That's what I'm talking about! Way to let him have it, Shawn!

Jerry "the King" Lawler: I've gotta give it to Michaels, I thought Ted had him but Shawn just pulled that out at the right time.



*Ted's laid on on the concrete, and Shawn just grins, knowing that Ted tried to get his little revenge, but he's thwarted it and now he's ripe for the picking...he screwed Ted last night, and now tonight he can add insult to injury. Shawn pulls Ted up by a handful of his hair, shouts at him then sends him head first right into the hood of the trash covered car! Ted starts to slump down, but Shawn doesn't stop there, he pulls Ted back once again, then throws him into the hood just as hard as he did before! It looks like things won't be going as Ted had planned, Shawn yanks him back, then just as Ted's about to have a head on colission with the hood of the filthy car for the third time in a row, Ted stops himself by extending his hands out and pushing them against the car, then as Shawn's caught by surprise Ted drills him in the gut with a back elbow, and then returns the favor by sending his head flying into the hood of his car! The impact is so powerful that Shawn bounces back and falls to the floor right at Ted's feet. "Now I'm mad!" an angry DiBiase proclaims in a sternly loud tone. *



*In an instant Ted mounts on top of Shawn laying into him with a flurry of stiff right and left hooks unleashing every bit of rage that's been built inside of him all this time. Shawn tries to block any oncoming shot he can, but it's no use, Ted's one pissed off man right now and Shawn's made a terrible decision by involving himself in his matters. He should be celebrating the fact that he's back on the XWL roster, but all thanks to Shawn Michaels, what should be, isn't what actually is. The punches become slower and slower with each passing connecting shot, he finally comes to a halt breathing heavily, then as Shawn's head starts to rise up, Ted grabs him by his hair and nails him with a hard right hand! He drops back down to the concrete floor, and Ted finally gets off of Shawn, is he done? Will he finally show Shawn mercy? Not a chance! Ted circles around the car until he reaches the driver's side, then opens up the door and leans inward, what's he trying to do? The seconds pass, then suddenly a clicking sound is heard, and the hood of the car pops up ever slightly, Ted's popped the hood, is he going to try to slam it on Michaels?!


[b]Michael Cole: What's he doing now?!

Jerry "the King" Lawler: Let me put it this way, let's all be glad we're not Shawn Michaels right now!

Jim Ross: I'll say! This is getting out of control and fast, where's Shawn's special team of security? Aren't they supposed to be preventing this sort of thing from happening?!


*The car door slams shut, and Ted begins to make his way back around to Shawn, he's on his hands and knees trying to get up, but he's too slow, Ted grabs him by the back of his neck firmly. He tries to pull him up, but Shawn's still got life in him! He punches Ted with a right hand in the ribs, then another, and another, is he going to be able to stop Ted from following through with his sick thoughts? No! Ted clubs him right across the back dropping him back down, then pulls him back up, lifts the hood as high as it can go, then pushes Shawn right in between it! He's trapped and nothing can save him from what's about to happen. Ted backs away from Shawn, his breathing just as fast as it's been this entire time, his eyes lit up almost as if he's getting some sick pleasure out of this. He grips the hood with both hands, then as Shawn's slumped in between it, completely helpless, he slams it down!*

Michael Cole: NO!!!


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*But just as Shawn was about to become one with his car, one of his security guards swoops in yanking Shawn out of harm's way, and before Ted can even react, he's grabbed from all sides by a huge swarm of security. *


Jerry "the King" Lawler: Talk about timing! Shawn was almost the meat in a car sandwich!

Jim Ross: You're telling me, they certainly earned their paycheck this week!


*Ted's struggling, he's dealt with security far too much in the last month, he's sick of them always getting in the way, and now tonight they've done yet another thing to piss him off. He's being kept from exacting his revenge against Shawn, and while maybe he was about to go too far, his job in XWL meant everything to him, and all thanks to Shawn, he's still without the joy that it brought him. Ted tries to get free of their tight hold over him, but it's no use, they know just how crafty Ted can be, and they've latched themselves on him and now begin to pull him away from the scene almost dragging him. Ted's yelling out, telling them to let him go, to let him finish it, but that won't be happening, not tonight at least. The lone security guard tends to Shawn, then pulls out his radio calling for a medic to check on his condition, then we switch back over to the view of Ted being pulled away against his will. His eyes are latched on to Shawn's and he then shouts out "I won't let you get away with this!" as he's finally pulled out of view and we take one last look at Shawn who is now shoving the security guard away and staring into the distance knowing full well that this saga between he and Ted has only just begun.*

*As Breakdown returns from a commercial break the camera's start to roll in an eerie room, looking down from a high ceiling on Mankind standing in the corner talking to himself*



Mankind: What the hell did I do to him? What did I do to deserve this treatment from anyone? Why am I never on my own damn show! What am I supposed to do now?! What the hell can I do when I'm not even asked to do my damn job and actually have a match on the show I created for the company I once ran!

*As he continues talking, Mankind punching himself in the forehead repeatedly and screaming at himself*

Mankind: Is that your game plan Hogan? Do everything in your power to not have me on your show? Is that the idea, maybe I'll just get bored of this whole thing and just call it a day? Or maybe you've just got to try and protect your prized asset The Rock? Is that it Hogan? You can't have your cash cow in any worse condition then he is now. That would just be irresponsible now wouldn't it? We can't be letting that happen now can we? We need to have The Rock in the best possible shape, because who else can captivate these people like he can? Who else can lead those fickle sheep?! Because I sure can't now can I? Everyone thinks that I'm not worthy! I'm not fit to lead those people that's what they all say!

*Mankind stops hitting himself as he slumps back down into the corner talking sombrely*



Mankind: Nobody is going to take me seriously are they... Nobody has ever taken Mankind seriously, I'm just a deranged lunatic that's addicted to pain, those words seem about right don't they? God knows Mankind doesn't have feelings, Mankind doesn't have any boundaries...

*Mankind stops speaking then begin to weep*

Mankind: I have feelings, and they're pretty damn hurt right about now, just like my whole body is hurt right now, and it's not me that did that, I wasn't the one to inflict this pain upon my body. Rocky was. Rocky was the one who Rock Bottomed me onto a concrete floor, Rocky was the one who just wouldn't stay down! Rocky was the reason I lost my job in the first place... You see it's like I've been saying all along... it's all his fault. He's the once to blame for this. Everything he's ever done, has directly effected me in the worst way possible! And he needs to pay for that... And trust me, I'm going to make sure he pays with every single bead of sweat he has and every single drop of blood in his body will be spilled! There will be no mercy for The Rock next time.



*At that moment Mankind's rat George scuttles up to him as he picks him up, holding him up to his face talking directly to George*

Mankind: Oh Georgy, what have they done to us. Why won't they accept us? Why aren't we allowed into their world? What's so wrong with them not to want us?

*Mankind squeeze's tight as his rat squeals in pain for a few seconds before he loosens his grip*

Mankind: Oh you're not getting away that easily Georgy, not again... We're the same, we're the exact same Georgy and we'll have our day soon enough.



Mankind: Georgy knows what I mean... my old friend Georgy knows exactly what I mean, he's just the same as me. Nobody wants to deal with him either, nobody wants a sewer rat as a pet, just like nobody wants me on their show. But we're not the vermin here, we're reality, the cold, harsh, ugly reality that you'll all soon have to face...

*Mankind squeezes George tight again before lets him go, and the cameras briefly follow him as the rat runs away*

Mankind: Pain is just a four letter word, just like love is just a four letter word and in many ways aren't they just the same thing? Who's to say otherwise? After all they're just words, words that are so easily thrown around without any thought put into it... Love is a powerful thing, and believe it or not but Mankind is capable of love... I am. I might your everyday guy, I have feelings, I have emotions, and it just so happens I've only felt pain and love for a long time, now I'm not sure which is which! And it's all because of him!



Mankind: The same guy they all cheer and idolise, he's the same guy who tried to break my back at November to Remember Georgy... He isn't a hero, and yet all of those people will blindly cheer him no matter what, no matter how crazy he is... How they don't see it is beyond me, they look at him and they see only the mirage of what he wants them to think, but I see right through his smokescreen and I've seen through it for a damn long time and I see The Rock for what he really is, he's a crazed animal... he's sick and twisted and everything they say about me, is just as valid and just as true when it comes to him, and I'm not going to stop until they all see that too. Then what will Rocky do? What will he do when everyone see's him and they see exactly what they see when they see me. What's he going to do without all of his people? He won't be able to do a damn thing! And I think I know how I'm going to do it.

*Mankind starts to laugh maniacally at his undisclosed plans*



Mankind: I'm not a monster, I'm just making this place a better place... for Mankind.

*Mankind looks up and faces the camera as he says one last thing*

Mankind: Have a nice day!

*As Mankind finishes speaking he starts to rock back and forth away as the camera slowly fades out to black*

After a well fought match up where both superstars shared momentum. Carlito won with a backstabber.

Winner: Carlito











Following there match up Carlito is stopped from a fan based interviewer who has a few small questions for the XWL star.



[Interviewer]
So Carlito, how does it feel to be 2 and 0 in XWL?

[{Carlito]}
How does it feel? Well everything feels exactly the same because this is just what I have told you people for the past 3 weeks. I couldn't give a damn how many times I win because I tell you now, myself and yourself will both loose count of that eventually.

[Interviewer]
Just for our fans back home Carlito, car to explain the confrontation we witnessed earlier tonight between you and MVP?

[{Carlito]}
Confrontation? Is that what you are calling it? I'm calling it the truth which is that stupid son of a bitch disrespected Carlito by walking out and interrupting me on my air time. Thats the most important part of the night for our viewers and he thinks its ok to cut that short he's on another planet.

[Interviewer]
So what exactly is your plan of action for MVP then?

[{Carlito]}
If you don't get out of my face you'l soon find out.

The interviewer steps aside and watches carefully as Carlito leaves the building for the parking lot

(Video of the match between Evan & Carlito to be uploaded soon by Evan)

*The cameras cut to the backstage area where Beth Phoenix is shown. She's dressed in street clothes so one would assume she's only recently arrived at the arena.*

[Interviewer]
Beth Phoenix, earlier tonight Layla was given the all clear to continue competing by XWL's medical staff despite suffering a brutal assault at your hands this past Sunday at November To Remember. What motivated you to carry out such a violent attack? You were like a woman possessed!



[Beth Phoenix]
Do you really have to ask me that question? Look at me. I'm a woman, and I'm a professional wrestler. Any woman who has laced up a pair of boots and set foot inside that ring wants to be the Divas Champion. I finally accomplished that again at The Monster Bash in the Divas Championship Gauntlet but then it was all taken away from me out of pure jealousy by Layla when she attacked me from behind and left me concussed. Of course I was angry and upset at the time, but I had other business to attend to. Namely Kharma. And you saw how that turned out. I defeated Kharma in a Last Woman Standing Match this past Sunday and now word has it she's left XWL. Mission accomplished right? Not quite. I still had a score to settle with Layla. She just so happened to cross my path in the backstage area and I took the opportunity... she was just unlucky to be in the wrong place at the wrong time at the Pay Per View, but I would've caught up to her eventually. I hold a grudge until I get my payback, and she definitely got under my skin by costing me the Divas title and giving me a concussion. That title means everything to me and to have it stolen away like it was makes me so angry. Layla had to face the consequences of her actions and she did. I'm just upset that she's still okay...

[Interviewer]
So is that it? Is the score settled?



[Beth Phoenix]
Oh no, the score is far from settled. What Layla went through this past Sunday is just the beginning. I will not stop until she is sidelined and unable to compete for the title she loves so much. I'll be sweeping the rug from under her feet and turning her world upside down for what she did to me. She might be Diva Of The Year but that will count for nothing when I'm through with her. All people will remember is how The Glamazon Beth Phoenix destroyed the most annoying diva of all time and saved the XWL Universe from listening to her constant whining and complaining on a weekly basis.

[Interviewer]
No disrespect, but many have tried and failed to stop Layla in the past. She's been something of a constant force to be reckoned with in the Divas Division here in XWL. What makes you any different to the others who have tried and failed to stop her?



[Beth Phoenix]
What makes me different? Well for one, I'm not a failed model or actress looking to make a quick buck in XWL. I'm also not crazy, I don't sing songs, or dance around like a stripper. I'm a professional wrestler. And not only am I a professional wrestler, I'd say I'm easily the most powerful diva in this division. I'm arguably the greatest athlete of the bunch too. I live, sleep, and breathe this business and I will do whatever I can to once again reach the pinnacle of this industry. Layla has never gone up against someone like me. Someone who has my raw power, heart and determination. Plus she's made me mad. That only makes me even more dangerous. She will regret the day she ever laid her hands on me. I guarantee it.

[Interviewer]
Tonight you're scheduled to team up with Paige who provided the assist against Kharma this past Sunday, to face off against Layla and the diva who beat you for the Divas Championship Brie Bella. Your thoughts?



[Beth Phoenix]
Let me get one thing straight here. I didn't ask for Paige's help at November To Remember. I would've beat Kharma either way. I have no idea why she stuck her nose in my business. She's a strange one to say the least. I never asked for a tag team match tonight. But I do see some of myself in her, with the whole anti-diva thing, and she comes from a wrestling family, so I'm ok with that. I'm sure our love for the sport will help us combine to beat two primadonnas. Brie is no competition when I'm at 100%, I'll prove that tonight... and Layla... well, I've already said enough about Layla. Tonight she's just going to get another beatdown, but this time it will take place inside the ring. The outcome will be the same. Layla face down and unconscious.

[Interviewer]
Thank you for your time, and good luck out there tonight.

*Beth smiles as the screen fades to black...*

As the "Surprise Breakdown Supershow" comes back from the break, a graphic pops up on the screen and it looks like "The Dirt Sheet" is making a debut on XWL tonight.



But first, a video package plays of the Intercontinental Champion, John Morrison and his journey in XWL.


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The camera returns to the arena where John Morrison is already sitting down in the ring on a chair with his Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder.



[John Morrison]: Salutations, men, women, children of all age groups as I greet you to the very first edition of the Dirt Sheet. Now this edition won't have a guest but I will assure you that the next one will. I shall intitiate this portion of Breakdown by informing you common people that this will not be a show consisting of hooligans, buffoonery, or comedy of any sort. Neither shall I be hosting such a show with Mike Mizanin, for he is nothing but a former shell of a man, we have all witnessed how far he has fallen, a single descriptive word can be used from men of his caliber, and that is, "scrub", nothing more, nothing less.



[John Morrison]: This "Dirt Sheet" will be used to channel the words of wisdom to your corrupted body and souls. Through this segment, I will speak the most truest man will ever come to know. I will verbally abuse my opponent through the wrath of my wors for words are the most powerful tool a man possesses. First and foremost, I'd like to applaud myself and Damien Sandow, on successfully saving our respective divisions when I decimated Chavo Guerrero and he outwitted Wade Barrett, for we have completed a task few men have completed as a team. As the Saviors Of Society, we have embarked on a journey which has only been half done, while the other half still awaits completion. With the two shows being united to form one super show, Sandow and I can reign even more powerfully than ever.



[John Morrison]: Now that I have released the Intercontinental Championship from the grasp of Chavo Guerrero, I shall usher in a new era. An era in which I will be unstoppable, in which no man can take this championship from me. My reign as Intercontinental Champion has only just begun, for I have just won it. Management can throw the likes of Brock Lesnar, Carlito, Dean Ambrose, ha, even the likes of Ezekiel Jackson, who I might add is foolishly mistaken if he thinks he can dare step to me. This man is an embarrassment to XWL, and because of his lack of skill and talent, I was compelled to destroy the very championship that he held. Anyways, that brings me to tonight.



[John Morrison]: As a part of the co-main event, your Intercontinental Champion, John Morrison, will go head-to-head with Dolph Ziggler. Ah, Dolph Ziggler, the self-proclaimed, Show Off, the Boastmaster General, he is a man who possesses multiple nickname, but not one name describes him thoroughly. Dolph Ziggler is a man who shelters behind these nicknames as if they'll boost his insignificant chances in this match up. Shall we look at the tale of the tape? John Morrison has won the X-Treme Championship and Intercontinental Championship in a mere three months, what exactly has Mr. Ziggler attained in the past few months? Two superkicks that led him to defeat at Novemeber to Remember to the chin have been his biggest achievements to date.



[John Morrison]: Ah, tonight, you will all witness the era of Morrison, where this championship around my shoulder shall become the most prestigious title in the company, as my caliber shall do this championship wonders. In the words of a great man, named Damien Sandow, You're Welcome.

John Morrison raises up from the chair and lifts the title up high with pride as he is certain that he will defeat Dolph Ziggler tonight and that he is one step closer to rising to the top with his fellow companion, Damien Sandow. And with that, the camera fades to black.

*The theme song of The Guru Of Greatness John Morrison hits as the fans begin to boo our new Intercontinental Champion, he walks onto the stage as cocky as ever with his title in his hand.*



*He has a grin on his face as he brags about his title win to the fans and then climbs up the steps before getting into the ring and raising the title over his head one more time, he takes off his jacket and hands it to the timekeeper along with his title and begins to stretch as the theme of his opponent hits.*



*The fans begin to boo as they get to see Ziggler in person for the second time tonight, but this time he's in his ring gear focused and ready to face Morrison.*



*He makes it midway down the ramp and looks skeptical before turning his back looking out for any possible sightings for Dean Ambrose, he takes off his shirt and begins to walk towards the ring but all of a sudden...*



*Morrison with a HUGE corkscrew dive out of the ring onto the unsuspecting Dolph! Morrison is on his knee's with a smirk as he takes the fight to Ziggler who slowly and groggily gets back up to his feet, Morrison rolls him in as the bell is rung.*

Non-Title Singles Match

John Morrison vs Dolph Ziggler

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When Dolph is rolled into the ring Morrison turns back towards the fans and shouts that he's the Intercontinental Champion as the fans give a very loud negative reception but the bragging costs him as he climbs onto the apron. But when he gets into the ring Dolph runs and hits a twisting neckbreaker while Morrison was getting through the ropes!



Morrison folds up like an accordion from the neckbreaker as Ziggler hooks the legs right away but it's only a one count. Ziggler backs up to his corner as he's crouched waiting for Morrison to get up, you can tell Ziggler has a million things running through his mind from his match to Dean Ambroses words from earlier tonight. He slicks his hair back before locking up with Morrison, they struggle back and forth until Morrison drops to a knee and gets behind Dolph. He pushes Dolph forward to the ropes as they both bounce back with an O'Connor Roll but as the referee counts Dolph rolls it back looking to counter pin and holds onto the ropes but the referee catches Dolph holding onto the ropes and breaks it up. Dolph catches Morrison with a swift kick to the stomach as he's getting up which wins the IC Champ, he follows up with a right hook and then when he goes for another Morrison blocks it and hits a hook of his own sending Dolph staggering back. Morrison then jumps with a corkscrew dropkick sending Dolph against the ropes, Morrison goes for a short arm clothesline but Dolph ducks and goes for a German Suplex!



Morrison with the flying chuck kick after the slick reversal of the German! Dolph is out cold face first on the mat, Morrison turns the dead weight that is Dolph Ziggler over and hooks the leg but it's only a two count! Dolph barely keeps himself in the match. Morrison puts his hands on his head thinking that kick was it, Dolph rolls away from Morrison and uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet trying to shake the cobwebs but as he's doing so the fans begin to stand up.. The titantron shows a man in the skybox watching the match, and it's...



DEAN AMBROSE!

Dolph isn't sure what's going on as he looks at the titantron with a gasp and then notices where Ambrose is, he points up at him and shouts "You stay up there!" and turns around into a clothesline from Morrison. Morrison then goes onto the apron and waits for Dolph to get up and when he does Morrison springboards looking for a dive but Dolph shoves the referee to the ropes causing Morrison to lose his balance with an awkward landing on his neck. Dolph begins to stomp on Morrisons hurt neck as the fans can be heard chanting "Ambrose!" over and over as Dolph just shakes his head and starts to stomp harder and harder getting frustrated at the fans chanting his name. Dolph stops stomping and leans against the ropes telling the fans to shut up but when he turns around he's met by a stiff kick to the gut by Morrison followed by the Moonlight Drive! Dolph lands hard on the mat as Morrison covers but the referee is still down from being pushed awkwardly into the ropes. A frustrated Morrison manages to get the referee back up but by this time..



Dolph manages to lock in a shocking tilt-a-whirl sleeper hold! Morrison fights out of it quickly by ramming Dolph back into the turnbuckle, Morrison dives for a quick splash but Dolph ducks it and hits a reverse powerslam followed by an elbow drop. He quickly spins around and goes to do another but suddenly his eyes widen and he comes to a hault!



Dean is in the crowd now! Dolph can be heard shouting "GET SECURITY!" He pulls Morrison to his feet as the two start to trade blows, Dolph jumps for a dropkick but Morrison catches his legs and then slings him stomach first into the turnbuckle. And on the rebound Morrison hits him with a backbreaker and turns around into a russian legsweep as he nails the sick combo. As Dolph is down on the ground Morrison bounces off the ropes for a bit of leverage before hitting Dolph with a standing shooting star press! The fans gasp at Morrison impressive move. Dolph seems to be down and out so Morrison drags his body over to the turnbuckle.



But Dolph was playing possum! Morrison goes for the starship pain but Dolph rolls towards the turnbuckle, Morrisons instinct makes him land on his feet from the move but Dolph capitalizes by kicking Morrison in the knee and then hitting him with a Zig Zag!! Morrison lands on his upper neck as Dolph bunches him up for a pin.

1!

2!!

Thr- KICKOUT! Morrison gets the shoulder up right before three as he powers out of Dolph's finisher, Dolph flops onto his stomach with his hands on his head as if to think "What now?!"



Morrison slowly gets to his feet, Dolph is still laying in disbelief but as he sits up he's drilled in the forehead with a running knee from Morrison! It sends Dolph back to the ground but Dolph manages to roll out of the ring, he holds his head and stumbles back to the guard rail but as he turns around he see's Dean Ambrose right in front of him!!



Ambrose is nose to nose with Dolph at the barrier, Ambrose doesn't even flinch staring right at Dolph. Ambrose tries to reach out to Dolph but Dolph turns around and runs into the ring shouting "Security!!" Morrison looks confused, Dolph backs the referee in a corner and grabs him by the shirt trying to get him to call security but as he's doing so Morrison walks up behind Dolph only to be met by a sly low blow kick from Dolph! And with Dolph blocking the refs view he didn't see what happened, Morrison backs off in agony of the kick and Dolph quickly jumps up with a second Zig Zag!



He covers as quick as ever as the ref counts.

1!

2!!

3!!!



*The Showoff steals it as the fans can't help but boo, a smile comes across Dolph's face as he gets up to his feet and shouts "Too damn good for too damn long!" But his celebration is cut short as Dean Ambrose has now jumped the guard rail! Dolph hides behind the referee as Dean approaches the ring..*

*Ambrose slowly scales the ring apron, almost making Dolph wait for the inevitable confrontation between them. He continues staring down Dolph from the ring apron as Dolph is looking around for the security guards that he's been calling out to but not one is present. Ambrose takes his time entering the ring, almost savoring the moment that he has been waiting for all night. As Ambrose inches closer to Dolph, he has no choice but to toss the ref towards Ambrose in hopes of slowing him down. Dean catches the ref and throws him aside but before he can get closer to his prey, almost out of nowhere, the same group of security to forced Ambrose to flee from the scene earlier come out and surround him. Dolph uses the security guards distraction to his advantage and exits the ring through the bottom rope and runs up the ramp. The eight security guards climb up onto the apron and enter the ring as Ambrose quickly turning his head, trying to keep an eye on all of them at once.*

*Just when it seemed it would be the end of Dean, he brings somewhat of an equalizer into the mix and slides out his trusty lead pipe from his sleeve and levels on of the security guards. He tries to do the same to another but to no avail, just as he had swung the pipe backwards, the security guard behind him grabbed his arm and the rest fell into suit as they all jumped at Ambrose. He continues to try to fight them off but his attempts are futile as they have already put a pair of handcuffs on him, neutralizing the threat. They pick him up to his feet but the fight is far from over in Dean's eyes. He begins throwing kick after kick, headbutt after headbutt in an attempt to break free but it was in vain.*

*The security guards, excluding the one Ambrose took out with the pipe, slide Dean out of the ring through the bottom rope and begin carrying him out of the arena. Halfway up the ramp, Dolph motions to the security to stop and begins to trash talk Ambrose straight to his face before knocking the taste out of his mouth with a hard slap across his face. Dolph shouts out, “What now tough guy?” and motions to Ambrose to hit him, fully aware that Dean couldn't. Or could he? Ambrose is seething from that slap and decides to send a message of his own back to Dolph, hitting him with a stiff headbutt, causing Dolph to stumble backwards a few steps. Ziggler tries to retaliate but two of the security guards stop him in his tracks, while the rest continue carrying Ambrose out of the arena. Breakdown fades to a commercial break with the last image being Dolph holding his head in pain.*

Normal Match



Brock Lesnar vs Ezekiel Jackson


Outcome:
Draw via double count out


When both men leave the ring the numbers 211212 appear on the titantron then quickly dissapear

Non- Title Singles Match



HHH vs Wade Barrett

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Wade Barrett comes close to defeating the World Heavyweight Champion, but Triple H just has what it takes to hit a pedigree for the win.

Winner :

Normal Match



Chris Sabin vs Drew McIntyre

After a match full of finisher counter after finisher counter, high flying moves, and hard hitting action, Sabin manages to get the win after a Cradle Shock.

Divas Tag-Team Match





Beth Phoenix and Paige vs Layla and Brie Bella











Beth's theme sounds and she rises back up to her feet with the referee raising she and Paige's hands in victory.

{JR} What a match from these four women, animosity might be lost between them, but the art of tag-teaming burns strong.

{King} I'm more surprised at how Brie and Layla actually were working well together! Go figure, huh?

{Michael Cole} Poor Layla, she obviously wasn't 100% yet she still brought her all and nearly put away Beth a few times in that match, but it just wasn't enough.


The fans continuing cheering excitedly meanwhile Brie's none to happy about Layla once again causing her to be on the losing end. A few seconds later Layla's on her feet, annoyed, embarrassed, and not thinking rationally....She suddenly shoves Beth as she turns around from celebrating, Beth returns the shove with an instant act of rage by grabbing Layla by her hair and throwing her over the ropes to the floor below. Beth steps out of the ring while Paige ignores whatevers going on and continues her celebration. Beth removes the announce table covering, picks up Layla off the ground only to be kicked in the shin and Layla runs off! She makes a run for it, trying to avoid another attack from Beth, but just as she makes her way around the ring post, she's caught by surprise and dropped with a clothesline by Brie Bella! Brie pulls Layla up by her hair, then throws her right into Beth who lifts her up above her head in a military press position,then tosses her through the table. The fans go wild and Beth poses over the remains of Layla as we go to a commercial.

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Sorry for the less than stellar post match stuff just chalk it up to me having one of those days.

Main Event

Non-Title Singles Match



Chris Jericho vs Daniel Bryan


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The bell rings and Chris Jericho is left standing tall over Daniel Bryan. Chris Jericho raises his hand and looks down onto Daniel Bryan, with a cocky smirk and a clear sense of accomplishment. He then exits the ring and grabs his XWL Championship from ringside.



Jericho clutches it tight, as he looks into Daniel Bryan still laid in the ring, in pain.Then clearly a idea comes into Jericho's mind, as he gets back into the ring. Stand over Daniel Bryan... before locking in the Liontamer!



The painful hold is locked in, and nobody can help Daniel Bryan. The Referee tries to get Jericho to release the hold, but Jericho just wrenches it even more until....










Triple H hits the ring! But as quick as HHH makes his way down the ramp, Chris Jericho exits the ring. Triple H saved Daniel Bryan from potential injury. Triple H quickly checks on Daniel Bryan, before standing staring at Chris Jericho.



Jericho just raises up his World Title, and smirks at Triple H. But Triple H just gives a death stare back to Chris Jericho.



Triple H then raises up his World heavyweight Championship, as Chris Jericho raises up his XWL Championship as this special edition of Breakdown fades off the air.

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