XWL Breakdown Supershow 1/20/2013 - 1/27/2013

Live From – Oklahoma City, Oklahoma

Deadline Time: Sunday 5:00 PM EST

Arena for Matches: XWL Breakdown
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John Cena vs Randy Orton

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Wade Barrett vs Yoshi Tatsu

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Cheerleader Melissa vs Madison Eagles

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Damien Sandow vs Kofi Kingston

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Kazarian vs Chris Sabin

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Carlito vs William Regal

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Seth Rollins vs Hunico

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Derrick Bateman vs Jack Swagger

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Alberto Del Rio vs Booker T

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Kevin Nash vs DDP

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Matt Hardy vs Austin Aries

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Sheamus vs The Miz

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Grandmaster Sexay vs Billy Gunn

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Paige vs Natalya

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R-Truth vs Sin Cara

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MsChif vs Alicia Fox

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Eddie Guerrero vs Brock Lesnar

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Mia Yim vs Mickie James

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MVP vs Antonio Cesaro

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Brie Bella vs Not Eve Torres

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Shawn Michaels vs Stone Cold Steve Austin

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Dolph Ziggler vs Alex Shelley

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Kaitlyn vs Nikki Bella

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Christian vs Chris Jericho

Main Event


Triple H vs John Morrison

We are LIVE from the home of XWL's legendary play-by-play announcer, Jim Ross, Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, in the Chesapeake Energy Arena, host of the Oklahoma City Thunder NBA squad as we're here for a hot, pressed, and neatly folded episode of the XWL Breakdown SuperShow! Let's get this show rolling!

[Jim Ross]
Welcome everyone to XWL Breakdown! Jim Ross, alongside Jerry "The King" Lawler and Michael Cole as we're set for another great episode as we have seven days until XWL's newest monthly PPV, the inaugural Uprising! We have an exciting main event, as XWL World Champion Triple H continues to mow through the competition, as this week he faces XWL's Intercontinental Champion, "The Shaman of Sexy" John Morrison!

[Jerry Lawler]
Not only that, JR, but we're live in your hometown of Oklahoma City! You have to be excited to be back in your hometown!

[Jim Ross]
Believe me King, I'm very excited to be back here! This show is going to be slobberknocker, and my fellow Sooners surely won't be disappointed!

[Michael Cole]
My god, I've had enough of this! This town is a nightmare to be in! I hate it here! I hate it!

[Jim Ross]
I apologize for Michael's actions tonight, folks. He's been in a crabby mood since we stepped off the plane here. But, regardless, I....



[Michael Cole]
What the!?

The crowd is confused as the former Intercontinental Champion's theme plays. A minute passes without any sign of the veteran, when suddenly...

[???]
Up here, sunshine!

The crowd looks up to the titantron, which has a hole covered by caution tape where the screen used to be, thanks Gaz, and they boo at the sight of William Regal, who's apparently backstage ready to speak to the XWL Universe.



[William Regal]
Listen up, you miserable little urchins. I'd like to start off with a somewhat formal introduction, I assume. See, my name is William Regal. Born and bred on the streets of Blackpool, I've scratched and clawed for nearly twenty years to get to this point. And here I am, back in XWL. It's been a while, now, hasn't it? See, it's been almost three years since I've stepped foot in an XWL ring, since I became the Intercontinental Champion for the second time by defeating the one and only Evan Bourne. Now isn't that a bit of a history lesson?



[William Regal]
If you people believe for one second that I've had some magical change of heart and decided to embrace and love the "ever so magnificent XWL Universe", then you need to get your bloody heads checked. I'm a villain. I was born a villain, and a villain I'll remain until the end of time. Villains can't pretend to be anything else, they are what they are. And what I am is a naughty, smashmouth brawler of a wrestler who's fought every day of his bloody life, and tonight is no different. I go one-on-one with Carlito in my grand return to XWL. Carlito, I know you're back here, so perk up your ears, sunshine. When I get through with you, you won't be the same loudmouth man you've been in recent weeks. Because those with high confidences...will have a large fall. And you, sir, are the next to fall. Now if you all will excuse me, I have a match to prepare for.

[Jim Ross]
Well that was...interesting, for sure. But something else that was interesting was what happened at the end of the show last week, when Triple H completely snapped, breaking out his trusty sledgehammer to destroy the screen of our titantron!

[Michael Cole]
And he owes XWL management the money to repair it, too! In fact he should be arrested for destruction of property!

[Jerry Lawler]
If anyone deserves to be in jail, Michael, it's that no-good weasel Chris Jericho! He outright assaulted Ric Flair last week right in front of us! If I could get my hands on him, you better bet that I would!

[Jim Ross]
Triple H is looking for revenge, and at Uprising, he'll hope to get revenge for both himself, and the Nature Boy, as he gets another chance to get his hands on Y2J, Chris Jericho. That match will be great, but right now, let's look forward to the rest of tonight, as we're still on the road to Final Stand V!

With that, the feed fades to black as the station cuts to a commercial advertising Texas Chainsaw Massacre, now playing in theaters!

*Matt Hardy makes his entrance to the ring as fans jump to their feet cheering*

King: Its Matt Hardy! I've heard rumors of his return to wrestling, but I didn't believe it. Until, he was Eddie's surprise opponent last week.

Cole: Yeah, King not only did he make a surprise return, he also picked up the win against the legend Eddie Guerrero



*Matt jumps on the turnbuckle and poses for the fans before proceeding to grab a mic*



Matt: People were saying I didn't have it anymore, and that I couldn't hang with the stars of today. I trained and got myself back into ring shape and with the love and support of all my fans I was able to make my return to the wrestling business.

*The crowd cheers again in appreciation*



Matt: Again, thank you everyone for all the love you have shown me. So here tonight I have a match against Austin Aries.

*The crowd boo's at the mention of Aries*

Matt: Now now, I know you may not like the guy, but he is an outstanding performer and I am glad I have a match with him tonight. During my short stay in a previous company, that he was also in, I got to see him in a few matches, and I have to say I was impressed. I left before I got to challenge him myself, but now I've got that opportunity. I'm going to give you my all Aries so you better bring your best to this ring tonight before things turn in your favor due to a...Twist of Fate.

*Breakdown returns from a commercial break as an image appears on the screen for a few moments, before it fades and a video begins to play.*



{Dean Ambrose}
Last week, I was targeted by the notorious one eight seven himself, Homicide. A lot of people might not know, but Homicide and myself do have a bit of history with each other. Last time we were within ten feet of each other, he had the chance to do every person in this world a favor and take me out, but he couldn't. Last week, he had what many others before him wish they had, a second chance at taking out Dean Ambrose and he blew it. If you couldn't take me out when I was at my worst many years ago, what makes you think you could have taken me out at my best? Here's the reality of it, you can't.



{Dean Ambrose}
Homicide wasn't the only person who got my attention last week, there was this man in all black that “saved” me from Homicide. That wasn't the case, he didn't “save” me from anything, I knew that Homicide didn't have what it took to end my career, because he's a washed up and bitter nobody. But you, masked man, you now have my attention, and you don't want that. If I were you, I'd do my best to stay away from Dean Ambrose and pray to god that I don't find out who you are, because when I do, that will be your end.



{Dean Ambrose}
I saw something in your eyes, it looked familiar, it felt similar, almost as if I had seen that look before and it wasn't until a few days later that I realized what I saw. It hit me like a bolt of lightning, I saw myself, and you, masked man, have made yourself a target, and trust me, you don't want Dean Ambrose to make you a target because he will stop at nothing to find out who you are.



{Dean Ambrose}
There is one final piece of business I need to address before I can continue, Dolph Ziggler, you and I have are complete polar opposites, you and I are nothing alike, you and I will never coexist in this world, so as long as one of us is breathing, the other must do whatever he has to do to make sure there is only one person left breathing. So what I propose is that at Uprising, you and I have a match... more like a war, to see which one of us will survive, a war where there can only be one winner, a war that will determine which one of us will continue to do what we love, while the other falls into obscurity. I'm throwing down a challenge, the question now is, will you have the balls to pick it up. I challenge you to a...

*Before Ambrose can finish his sentence, two men come seemingly out of nowhere and tackle him onto the concrete floor, as they begin unloading lefts and rights to the downed Dean Ambrose. He tries to cover up but to no avail, the punches are just too fast to predict where they're going to land. Both men lift Ambrose up to his feet before forcefully throwing him into the wall behind them, seemingly taking him out for the moment. They turn around and look at the camera with a smile on their faces.*

{???}
Well, hello there, XWL Universe, you may not know who we are, but we sure as hell know who you are. First impressions are hard to erase and I think we made a good first impression, don't you think, my brother? Allow us to introduce ourselves, I'm Jake Crist and this is my brother, Dave, together we're known as Irish Airborne.

{Dave Crist}
We heard that your company needed more teams after your so called “tag division” is pretty much nonexistent right now. So we figured, what better way to get contracts than by taking out our old pal, Dean Ambrose.

{Jake Crist}
That's right, you people may not know this, but just like Homicide last week, we also have a bit of history with this piece of trash behind us. So after we finish what we started...

*Before Jake can finish speaking, two more men arrive on the scene and attack Irish Airborne. The men are quickly revealed to be former XWL superstar, Davey Richards, along with Eddie Edwards, collectively known as The American Wolves. The four men continue their war over who gets to claim the bounty, allowing Ambrose to regain his composure and make it back to his feet. He stumbles a few steps backwards, still feeling the effects of being thrown into the wall, before he notices that four men are now fighting with each other for a shot at a quarter of a million dollars. Ambrose takes a moment to catch his breath, as he pulls out his trusty lead pipe that was hidden within his sleeve. He raises the pipe to strike the closest target but before he could, a hand stops him from doing so. Before Ambrose can react, there is another arm around his throat, as he begins to gasp for air and a voice is heard.*



{???}
Well, look at what we got us here, who would have thought that you and I would meet once again. Don't act so surprised, I know you remember who I am, or have you forgotten already? I know you're not good with names, so let me refresh your memory a bit, does the name Dick Rick mean anything to you?



{Dick Rick}
You know, it really does hurt that you don't know who I am. You can only change your name so many times before somebody recognizes you, and as fate would have it, here we are once again. So tell me Moxley, you still go by Moxley, right? Tell me, just what the hell are you doing here, don't you know that there's an army after you, each person trying to claim what is already mine, that quarter of a million dollars your new pal, Ziggler, put over your head.



{Dick Rick}
I really enjoyed this small chat, Moxley, but what I'm going to enjoy more is ending your career. Any final words before I take you out? Didn't think so.

*Almost instantly, Dick Rick pulls out a pipe that was hidden within his sleeve, just like Ambrose, but just as he raises it to do what many others before him couldn't, something stops him and spins him around, before a thud is heard and Dick Rick is shown falling to the floor. Ambrose sits on the floor, holding his throat, as he tries to catch his breath, before the masked man from last week walks into the shot. He looks down at Ambrose before shifting his attention to the four men still fighting each other. The camera pans to The American Wolves and Irish Airborne going at it with no signs of either team backing down. Just then a second masked man appears in the corner of the shot as both masked men swing their lead pipes simultaneously, knocking down one member of each team, before doing the same to the remaining two men. And just like that, the chaos comes to an end as Ambrose slowly begins to make it back to his feet. The three men circle around each other, waiting to see who will make the first mistake. With the odds clearly stacked against Ambrose, you got to believe that he may just meet his end at the hands of these two unknown men, then again, he's had the odds stacked against him his entire life and he's still standing.*

*The masked men stop moving as Ambrose does the same. When it seemed like they were ready to attack Ambrose and claim the bounty, they begin walking backwards out the door, before disappearing from sight. Ambrose is left with a slightly confused expression before he walks out the door and looking around the outside of the house for a few moments before walking back into the room. He shouts out, “Son of a bitch,” as he kicks a fallen Dick Rick in the ribs. Ambrose walks out of the room one last time as the camera begins panning around said room, surveying the damage done, before the video fades to a video package for XWL's Foxy Diva, Alicia Fox.*

Carlito makes his way down to the ring signalling to the fans and merely laughing in their faces as they chant and boo him.



[{Carlito}]
That sound never gets old. I think I must say this every week but seriously, from the bottom of my heart, I relish every moment I walk down that ramp and hear the echoing repetitive sound mimicking that of a cow. But seriously, I noticed something last week. Carlito took a backseat role for the first time and seated himself on the commentary team for the match between Aries and MVP. As much as MVP seems to be incredibly happy with his little victory over Aries, I think he's forgetting that I also would of got a legitimate win if I hadn't been jumped beforehand. But sitting on the commentary team did make me think, I didn't enjoy sitting in the 2nd class section, I like to be the star of the show, I like to be the one who's winning matches with my name up in lights, showing the world what the best looks like. And being stripped of that last week to sit on commentary has well, given me more of a reason to excel this week.

[{Carlito}]
But sitting on commentary showed that I'm not just the best in the ring. It showed how well I'am at everything that I do. It also gave me a chance to highlight the many many weaknesses of MVP. And although he may brag about taking the morale highground and not having me a match, by the time I leave this ring today I will leave him with an offer he can't refuse. But before we get to that I have a few more things I'd like to clear up first. A vision one might say. You see, next week is Uprising. So thats the 2 month anniversary that Carlito joined XWL, and quite frankly I believe that I have earned my spot to now debut on a PPV.



[{Carlito}]
But before then I find myself with one more opponent to knock off. And his name is William Regal. I mean, I've faced somebody not to recently who reminds me an awful lot like Mr.Regal. Evan Bourne. Somebody who's already had a half decent run in this company before and now there low on money because they've been sat on their lazy ass all day they kiss some ass in XWL and boom, they have a contract again, and think because i'm relatively new that they can use me to boost themselves back on the scene. Well it doesn't work like that and I don't work like that I'm afraid. I'm here to make a name for myself and hold 5 wins in this company and what recognition do I get! Everybody who wants to rejoin should start out at the bottom and work they way back up, and if there even as half as good as they claim to be then that won't be a problem will it.

[{Carlito}]
So tonight William Regal, after I break your 70 year old spine shall I book you your flight back to England or does your butler take care of that sort of thing? I mean, you'l of had plenty of coverage when you face me tonight so probably enough money to last you a good few more months until you decide to make another rare appearance get your ass handed to you and then hibernate until you need a little more. I mean, the fans love that don't they, yet they don't appreciate somebody like me that gives up their own time to come out here to what avail? None of my cries are ever answered and you idiots couldn't give a damn because I don't mention how much a love your home town or how I don't dedicate my matches to you. This place is a joke at times.



[{Carlito}]
Well looks like once again I have to take things into my own hands and just like everything in this world. If you want it, don't stand around asking for it or wait for it to be given to you. You go out there and get it and crush anybody who stands to prevent you from getting it. And right now there's two things I want. That's to be wearing gold around my waist. And to take care of MVP once and for all and do it properly inside this ring next week at Uprising! So first of all MVP will continue to pester me if I try to reach my first goal of winning some gold so thats why he needs to be crushed because he's standing in my way. So heres the deal MVP, the offer that cannot be refused. You've been annoying me recently with your head held high attitude when I know full well that you want to punch in my face as much as the next guy.

[{Carlito}]
But not as much as want to see you on the floor unable to defend yourself humiliated in front of your 'people'. So next week MVP, here's the deal. Me and you, inside this ring, in front of the millions watching to put an end to this silly little game you seem to have me playing. When I win, you stay out of my way for good and let me concentrate on my main goal of reeling in a championship belt. And if you win....
Well lets not dream now, we all know that won't happen. So i'll leave you with that MVP. And I'll give you until the end of the show to make your mind up. And if you decline? Well you don't want to know where that story heads.

Carlito heads out of the ring leaving the question unanswered in everybody's head. Will MVP accept his match offer? And what are the consequences he will face if he does decline?

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Carlito vs William Regal

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William Regal wins via Regal-Plex, giving him his first win back in XWL, as well as giving Carlito his second consecutive loss.

*As XWL Breakdown SuperShow returns from a commercial break we are taken to the house of the aristocrat Alberto Del Rio, as he has a few things to say to the XWL crowd*








Alberto Del Rio: Hola, me llamo Alberto Del Rio, but you already know that. What I am here to talk about today is that to my surprise you people have wanted to know where have I been fr the past week and a half? Where have I been in such a long time? Well the answer to that is I am back in Mexico a great country and a great place known in my heart where I was born. I came back here because I wanted to see mi La Famillia and to train and work on my in-ring craft to be in the best shape of my life, to once again b on top in XWL. So tonight I will be able to make it to Oklahoma City, to tap out my opponent with new improved techniques I have learned back in Mexico. That opponent I have tonight is a veteran of XWL who seems to not know when to hang up his boots. That man is Booker T. The man who has been more famous for his dance moves then his in-ring ability. To me that shows that he is a man of no-skill. A man with no technical skills or knowledge of wrestling. In other words that shows me that he is a coward. A man who is afraid of wrestling in the ring. Especially against a man like myself. Me, Alberto Del Rio the best wrestler in the entire world. Like I have said numerous times I have wrestled in Mexico the United States, Japan, and Europe. And I have beaten all of the competition in those countries. And I will continue to do that while I am in XWL.







Alberto Del Rio: Now from what I heard the last few weeks is that I was a coward for not being at the XWL arena and not going against the peasant and nonsensical Jeff Hardy a few weeks ago. But to tell you all the truth I didn't need to fight Jeff Hardy. Because over a month ago I already beat him. You see it doesn't make sense to fight a man that I already eat in the ring the clean way. I just do not see any point in that. So to be quite honest Jeff, you should be thanking me that I choose a night off because you might have gotten you're arm broke off twice in one month. Now moving on I want to talk about yet again how I have been screwed by horrid management known as XWL management. Last week in my match against Alex Shelly the referee allowed Shelly's goons to come down to the ring and viciously attack me for no clear reason at all. And the most shocking thing I found in that experience was that you non-caring people actually liked it. You people liked seeing me get beat to a pulp without a care in the world. That shows me that people who come from this putrid country known as "North America" are just a bunch of harmful, uncaring, cold and unhealthy people. You see I may be rich and have a bunch of flashy things but I don't have random goons who come out with me every time I go to a wrestling ring. Hell I don't even have any goons who do my dirty work other then my manager Ricardo Rodriguez, but he is simply here to wash and shine my fancy cars and wrestling boots.








Alberto Del Rio: So tonight I will show everyone who watches XWL and who is in this company that I am the man that you shouldn't mess with. If I don't get screwed out of a win tonight I will show every single one of you watching right now either backstage or at home that I am the excellence of wrestling as a sport and as a profession. I will prove to everyone who has ever stepped on me, made fun of me, didn't believe in me, or quite simply who has hated me that I AM THE REAL DEAL. I AM THE MEXICAN ARISTOCRAT, THE MAN WITH THE MOST POWER, GLORY, TECHNIQUE, FAME, CHARISMA, TECHNICAL, AND SKILL. THAT YOU WILL WITNESS TONIGHT AND FOREVER. PEOPLE WILL WANT TO WAKE UP AND SEE ME ON THEIR TV SCREENS EVERY MORNING TO SEE MY BRIGHT SHINY FACE AND KNOW THAT I AM THE BEST WRESTLER THIS WORLD HAS EVER WITNESSED. I AM THE MOST GIFTED PROFESSIONAL ATHLETE EVER TO STEP INTO THIS COMPANY. I WILL RID THIS COMPANY FROM ALL THE FRAUDS AND CHEATERS. I WILL MAKE THIS COMPANY AS A WHOLE AND MAKE PEOPLE WATCH ME. SO WHOEVER I STEP INTO THE RING AGAINST TONIGHT AND IN THE FUTURE THAT YOU WILL NOT WALK OUT OF THE ARENA WITH A GOOD ARM. MY NAME IS ALBERTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL RIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. But you already knew that............


*As Del Rio, winks to the camera XWL fades to the next segment*

*Jeff Hardy appears on the titantron. His face point already painted on for the night and he looks straight into the camera.*

[Jeff Hardy]
So tonight I don't have a match, but I'm fine with that. I can make my impact without a match because when you have Jeff Hardy near a wrestling ring you're bound for action whether it's scheduled or unscheduled. Ezekiel Jackson, we have some history now. You have something that I once held when I defeated Damien Sandow and I want it back. This is the final week for us to square off so I want to see you in the ring later tonight to give you a fight. I'll be awaiting your response.

*After a brief statement from Hardy, he signs off the titantron. What will come between him and Zeke later tonight?*

*Breakdown returns from a commercial break before being taken backstage where the Anti-Diva herself, Paige, is sitting at an unknown location believed to be somewhere in the arena.*



{Paige}
It's been two weeks since I issued a challenge to you Fox, and with six days left until Uprising, I have yet to hear a single word from you that concerns our rematch. I knew it was a mistake to leave the decision up to you, so tonight, I plan on taking matters into my own hands. I already made the decision for you, and later tonight, you'll know what our match will be.



{Paige}
I'll give you a hint, since our match at X-treme X-mas ended in a double countout, I decided to take that out of the equation permanently, neither of us will have to worry about being counted out. Unlike our tag match last week, this match won't end via a no contest, there will be a winner, and that will be me. Keep looking over your shoulder, Fox, you'll never know when you'll learn what I have planned for you at Uprising. Good luck, you're going to need it.



*Paige stares into the camera for a few moments before Breakdown fades to a video package highlighting the matches made thus far for Uprising.*

As Breakdown continues the cameras cut to a pre-recorded video, as they fade in they're backstage with Madison Eagles stood by with a replica SHIMMER championship belt draped over her shoulder



Madison Eagles: Well well well, what do we have here? You probably don't recognise it, but this right here is what a championship actually looks like.

Eagles pats the main plate of the championship as she continues talking

Madison Eagles: You might be confused, but you'll just have to trust me on this one, but most championships, one that actually matter anyway, don't have pink butterflies on them. As a matter of fact they don't have Butterflies on them at all, and more importantly than that championships are usually carried by someone who didn't pay off the Board of Directors to have the belt to begin with. It must be confusing, I know, I don't blame you, this place confuses me too.

Madison shakes her head is total disdain of the current ongoings of the division



Madison Eagles: And I don't just mean the deal with the championship, I mean everything around here, it just doesn't make sense. Superstars and Diva's getting hired and fired week in week out, turning up to work without a contract and somehow still have entrance music and a live microphone, then they disappear for a few weeks then it happens all over again, it doesn't make any sense, and then there's the one's who get fired then just get a new contract days later just to get fired again and that cycle's just seemingly on rinse and repeat.

As Madison grins as she chuckles to herself then she continues to speak

Madison Eagles: If you need any proof, just take my opponent last week, Trish Stratus. How many times has she been fired and rehired around here? And last week nothing out of the ordinary happened, because in true Canadian fashion Trish's career came to a sudden end, going out in a blaze of glory when I hit her with the Hellbound and she got beat by yours truly. Enjoy your retirement Trish, I'm sure I'll see you around in a few weeks.

She rolls her eyes at the very likely possibility of Stratus once again returning to XWL



Madison Eagles: I've been here for almost two months now and I've already beat the then champion Kaitlyn, I've retired Trish Stratus and I've pinned Beth Phoenix... Oh and before I forget, Layla, if you want to talk trash about me why don't you say it to my face next time, because clearly you don't know who you're messing with and "Real Talk" Layla it would be a real shame for you not to know who I am when I kick your head straight off your shoulders.

Madison pauses momentarily as she gets continuously annoyed by Layla's previous comments

Madison Eagles: Temporary Diva number three? You really need to pay attention. Is that really what I am to you? Just a temp? Do we really want to start talking about things that are temporary around here and not mention two of the most obviously temporary things going around here? Anything to get noticed right Layla? I'm not judging you Layla, only one of us can be number one around here and even if I wasn't here you wouldn't be up to the job. Besides you're too busy losing the title to Kana anyway right? You know that ACTUAL temp diva, that you actually lost to, and I beat on my debut here and her return after being fired a few weeks before that.



Madison Eagles: But that, that was weeks ago, this week though, this week one go one on one with Cheerleader Melissa, don't go expecting me to be leading the welcome wagon for you, don't get me wrong I hope you stick around, and I hope you do for a while, but tonight you get welcomed the hard way by going one on one with the best. The best in the world, number one, ME! Madison Eagles.

As she finishes speaking, Eagles walks out of shot and the cameras fade out to black ending the segment

The titantron leads us backstage, where Alicia Fox is standing in front of the camera, a smile on her face.



{Alicia Fox}
All right Paige, I got your little "memo." And let me just say that no matter what stipulation you choose, no matter what rules you may bend, and no matter which referee you slap, I will come out on top. There's a reason I avoided your challenge for the past two weeks. I wanted you to make your own rules, that way, it will be SO much better when I beat you at them at Uprising!



{Alicia Fox}
Come on Paige, wake up and smell the foxes. Someone who claims to be such a realist, hardcore, Anti-Diva such as yourself, should definitely be able to see the writing on the wall. Shout out to Jeff Hardy.

Fox makes an animalistic hand gesture to the camera, letting out a faint growl as she smiles and continues her promo.

{Alicia Fox}
Point is, either you're a phony who can't really tell when somebody clearly has her beat, or you're just too ignorant to care. Personally, I'm guessing you're a little 50/50, but that's just me. And the XWL Universe. And the rest of the Divas. And the referees you have an unhealthy habit of assaulting. Wow Paige, I really don't know how to help you out of this one, you really seem to have dug your own grave. I can't even imagine how somebody could be so-

Then almost seemingly out of nowhere, a forearm is shown coming into the shot, hitting Fox in the back of her head, and knocking her down to the floor. The camera zooms out a bit and the person who just leveled Fox is none other than her rival, XWL's Anti-Diva, Paige. She grabs Fox's signature hood, which was sitting on the crate next to her, and looks down at the fallen Alicia Fox. Paige bends down and begins putting the hood on her semi-conscious rival. A few moments pass and the hood is in place as she begins to slowly lower Fox's head back to the floor, before talking to her fallen rival.

{Paige}
The only person who's dug their own grave is you, Fox. Your pride may not let you see this, but I am better than you in every way possible, I am faster than you, I am smarter than you, and after I defeat your friend Natalya tonight, I will walk into Uprising and finish what I started. Our match won't be a normal match, obviously, it will be a Falls Count Anywhere match. Try to talk your way out of that, Fox, because you and I both know that if anybody can cleanse this division, it's me, and this Sunday, you will be the first diva to fall before me in my crusade to bring this division to what it once was. Sweet dreams, Fox.

With that said, Paige rises to her feet and walks out of the shot, as the camera pans to Alicia Fox, who hasn't moved a muscle since the cheap shot by Paige. Breakdown fades to a short commercial break as that is the last image shown.

[Jim Ross] Ladies and Gents we're only one week away from the beginning of the road to Final Stand, Uprising! It's going to be a hell of a show to kick off 2013 in style that you won't want to miss.

[Jerry "The King" Lawler] But before all of that kicks off we have our monthly Pay Per View preshow exclusive on XWL.com right before the sh-

[Vickie Guerrero] EXCUSE ME!!

[Michael Cole] Look who's here!

*Vickie screeches her catchphrase through the microphone and emerges onto the stage and the boo's double as Dolph Ziggler walks onto the stage beside her with his briefcase with $250,000 in hand.*



[Vickie Guerrero] Ladies and Gentlemen... Allow me to introduce to you the smartest man in the wrestling business, the most handsome man in the wrestling business and hands down the most talented man in the wrestling business. The one and only showoff.. Dolph Ziggler!

*Vickie hands the microphone to Dolph and begins to clap with a huge grin on her face as the fans react negatively. Dolph starts to slowly walk down the ramp with a microphone in hand.*



[Dolph Ziggler] Oh how sweet it is to be back in.. err.. Oklahoma.. Never in my life have I felt so disgusted walking into an arena, I mean honestly! When a state has Jim Ross of all people as the most well known name coming out of Oklahoma your status is in the gutter, and no amount of good ol' JR's BBQ sauce is going to make that harsh reality any easier to swallow. But it's not really about Oklahoma tonight, well, it never is.. Tonight of course is about Dolph Ziggler. Because tonight I'm going to do two things that no man has ever done before. The first one is I'm going to put Dean Ambrose in his place and the second one is I'm going to make Alex Shelley like somewhat interesting in our match. Of course I'm going to win though.. Speaking of Alex Shelley, I know he's been on this high crusade with Chris Sabin about the tag division, but tonight he steps into the ring with a real athlete who is leaps and bounds better than him in every single way.

[Jim Ross] I think Dolph is biting off more than he can chew, Alex Shelley is one of the most crisp in ring athletes I've ever seen and he's not a man to be underestimated.



[Dolph Ziggler] Shelley acts as if he's this technical messiah, gods gift to wrestling and the saint that's going to reel in this new era of tag team wrestling but you know why I'll never have a tag partner again? Because I don't need anybody in that ring because I back myself up every night doing what I do better than everybody else! Shelley needs Sabin, Sabin needs Shelley. Together they make a great team, there's no denying it but when you put one of them alone in the ring with a capable wrestler like myself it's bound to fail more than The Resistance. Aaaand speaking of failure we move back to the hobo who has been trying to get my attention for the past couple of weeks while I've been living it up. You saw what I said last week, I said that I'd be here live and in person and you lucky people are here to witness it. I saw Dean's little video earlier, you had quite a near miss didn't you Dean? You were so so close to simply being taken out..

[Jerry "The King" Lawler] If Dolph was all that he hyped himself up to be, don't you think he would've taken Dean on man to man?

[Michael Cole] Oh please, Lawler! I'd like to see you try and stop him, you sure as hell need the money anyway!

*Dolph walks up the steps slowly without making a sound, he puts his foot on the bottom rope and lifts up the middle one for Vickie to get into the ring and as she does. Dolph signals at the stage for someone to come out. And within seconds a mammoth of a man walks onto the stage! In ring gear he slowly makes his way down the ramp.*



[Jim Ross] Here comes trouble..

[Michael Cole] Look at the size of this man!

*He stops near the ring and turns his back and folds his arms staring at the stage. Dolph gets into the ring and begins to speak again.*



[Dolph Ziggler] This man right here is called Big E Langston, a guy with one of the brightest futures in wrestling. He's been making waves down in our developmental system so I thought I'd bring a little help just incase our friend Dean decided to try and take matters into his own hands tonight. But now with Mr. Langston out here, he'll know that if he even steps foot on that stage he will be broken in half physically. Because let's face it we all know Dean's broken mentally and emotionally already, a complete nutjob. Why can't you people realise that? I'm not doing this for myself, I have this $250,000 of my own hard earned cash up for grabs for you people! I'm trying to get rid of this monster for your own sake because he is dangerous. And I'm also giving someone the chance to earn a lifechanging amount of cash. Think about it, if you want to get noticed around here, you can take Dean Ambrose out. It's that simple! Just as long as you don't go the Giovanna Plowman route to getting noticed..

*Dolph now speaks in a more serious tone raising his briefcase.*



[Dolph Ziggler] Call me evil, call me cruel, call me whatever the hell you want now. Because when Dean Ambrose is gone from this company the only thing you're all going to be calling me is smart! You people don't understand that this is only the calm before the storm, and the fact that some of you neckbeards are actually getting behind this lunatic is making me lose faith in this business. But after-

[Jim Ross] Dolph better turn his attentions to the titantron!

*As Dolph talks, the crowds reaction gets louder and louder. Vickie taps Dolph on the arm as Dolph lowers his microphone and says "What?!" Vickie doesn't say a word as she just points to the titantron.*



*The camera cuts to the backstage area, where a shadowy figure appears near the now open double doors. People in the audience begin wondering who it is, as the figure begins to fade and the man begins to walk closer and closer into the camera.*



*It's Dean Ambrose! His expression tells a story, the fun and games Ziggler has been playing for the past couple months may be coming to an end tonight, but what does Ambrose have in store for his rival, and what part will Dolph's new bodyguard, Big E Langston, play in this.*



*Ambrose continues walking down the corridor, as his expression remains the same, before he fades out of view of the camera. Dolph is shown in the ring, almost unsure if Ambrose is truly in the arena, or if his mind is just playing tricks on him. Vickie begins shouting at Dolph, telling him that Ambrose is on his way to the ring. Dolph is still in a state of disbelieve, thinking that Ambrose wouldn't show up, let alone already be in the arena.*



*A theme that hasn't been heard since X-treme X-mas begins to play throughout the arena, to a mixed reaction from the live audience in attendance, as none other than Dean Ambrose walks out onto the stage. Dolph begins shouting at Big E and motions at him to stop Ambrose from getting any closer to him. A sick smirk comes across Ambrose's face before he begins to walk down the ramp. He inches closer and closer to Big E, who hasn't moved an inch, intent on not letting Ambrose near Dolph. Ambrose raises his right arm in the shape of a gun and “shoots” him, before walking towards him. Moments before he could strike, two masked men jump the barricade and attack Big E from behind, as Ambrose and Ziggler look on, both somewhat confused at what's going on. Could these two be the same masked men that helped Ambrose when he was targeted by five men earlier in the evening? The answer to that is unclear as Ambrose seizes the opportunity presented to him, and locks eyes with Ziggler for a moment before he makes a beeline to the ring.*



*Dean starts to hurry down the ramp as Dolph watches on, he quickly hands his microphone to Vickie and tells her to get out. He picks up his briefcase and once Dean slides into the ring Dolph runs at him trying to hit him with the briefcase but Dean ducks it! The briefcase slips out of Dolph's grasp and falls to the outside as Dolph lands stomach first on the ropes, he turns around as Dean explodes with over a month of built up anger towards Dolph! He lays in punches nonstop to Dolph as Dolph tries to cover up but his effort just can't match up to the intensity that Ambrose is bringing. Dean rips Dolph's T-Shirt and chops him as hard as ever as the fans let out a quick "Woooo!" Dolph holds onto his chest as Dean grabs him by the arm and Irish whips him and on the rebound Dean hits Dolph with a stunning lariat causing Dolph to flip back and land on his head! Dean pulls at his hair and lets out a yell before moving to the corner signalling for the knee trembler, he points his finger as if it was a gun as the crowds electricity goes up and up. But as Dean is about to go Vickie Guerrero gets into the ring and stands in his way! Dolph is still out on the mat and doesn't see as Dean grabs Vickie by the hair and hoists her up onto his shoulder in position for the Midnight Special!*

[Michael Cole] DOLPH! DOLPH! GET UP, VICKIE'S IN TROUBLE, DOLPH!"

[Jim Ross] Dean Ambrose is a man on a mission!

*Dolph finally comes to his senses and rolls onto his knees and once he turns around Dean drops Vickie on her back with a Midnight Special! She's down and out as Dolph instantly rolls backwards out of the ring and onto the apron.*



[Jerry "The King" Lawler] What's he doing?! He can't just leave Vickie there, what's wrong with him!

[Jim Ross] I don't know about you, King.. But I wouldn't exactly want to be in Dean's sights right now either.

*Dean sits in the ring on one knee staring at Dolph with a demonic look in his eyes. He points his finger at Dolph as if it were a gun, motioning that he's next. Dolph jumps down from the apron and slowly walks up backwards almost afraid to take his eyes off of Dean, he steps over Big E who is still down from the attack and picks up his briefcase. He makes it to the top of the ramp and puts his hand on his head in disbelief.*



*Medics attend to Vickie as Dean is leaning against the ropes glaring at Dolph before he walks through the curtain, we head from this grim sight to a video package for "The Awesome One" The Miz!*

Normal Match


Seth Rollins vs Hunico

*As the Breakdown cameras pan back to the squared circle we see Seth Rollins looking at the stage, ready for action as his theme music blasts in the background. However something strange happens as Rollins then yells at the ref to grab him a mic, the official at first confused then complies. Seth then yells

[Seth]
HOLD UP, CUT THE MUSIC!

*The crowd is confused and the music is cut*

[Seth]
This match will not take place as I officially forfeit!

*The crowd is shocked as some boo but most of them cheer*

[Seth]
Ahh that's just the reaction I was looking for. Now you'll pay attention to me huh? Where was all that attention when I got superkicked out of XWL by Shawn Michaels huh? Where was my Rollins Revolution revolting outside the arena? Where was my handful of Unsanctioned matches? You fans are more hypocritical than management.

[Crowd]
BOO!

[Seth]
Oh boo me, boo me, how dare he say the fans are bad? BOO, BOO! HOW DARE YOU! I lose, NO I TIE one match against John Morrison and that idiot who runs the newsletter said that I've lost my chance to compete for the Intercontinental Title when Christian LOSES to "JoMo" every freaking week. Unlike every other guy on the roster I don't spew out lies and say I'm The Greatest Man Who Ever Lived. Because I don't need to tell you people or management how good I am, I am King Of The Ring and I got a World Title match mere months into my XWL career.

[Seth]
I'm sick of jawjacking almost as much as I'm sick of seeing all of your ugly faces. But before I go.......

*Seth then steps close to the camera*

[Seth]
You people better get out your wallets, because by the end of the night you'll be paying attention to me. That's for damn sure.

Normal Divas Match


Brie Bella vs Eve Torres

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Kaitlyn vs Nikki Bella



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Nikki Bella did it, she beat Kaitlyn in this non-title singles match, something Brie hasn't been able to do for the past few months. Brie walks into the ring and celebrates with her twin sister as Kaitlyn lies on the ground. Soon after celebrating, Nikki and Brie walk over to Kaitlyn and start to scream "Watch this Sunday" "Stupid whore". The Bella Twins then begin to attack Kaitlyn despite the referee asking them to stop. Brie and Nikki stop on Kaitlyn continuously and then they pick her body up, which seems to be lifeless. Brie and Nikki double irish whips her into the ropes and Kaitlyn comes flying back with a shoulder block that knocks both Bellas down, this causes Brie to roll out of the ring, just like last week.

Kaitlyn takes advantage of Nikki and hits another shoulder block. She then picks her up and backs her into the top turnbuckle. Nikki kicks her off and goes for a diving crossbody but Kaitlyn catches her and it looks like she's going for the reverse DDT, but suddenly out of nowhere, Brie hits her with her Divas Title and Kaitlyn is knockes out on the mat, this time, lifeless for sure. The Bellas continue to go at it as the referee continues to try to break it up.



Brie Bella rolls outside and snatches Kaitlyn's divas title from the timekeeper's area and heads in the ring. She hands to Nikki and they both lift the belts in unison, Brie with her title and Nikki with Kaitlyn's. Nikki then lays the title down on Kaitlyn and the vicious duo known as the Bella Twins walk up the ramp satisfied as ever as Breakdown heads to a break.

Normal Divas Match


MsChif vs Alicia Fox



After the big back body drop, MsChif stares at Fox laying on the ground, hurting and exhausted and then MsChif takes a look at the crowd who get to their feet and begin chanting her name. Finally MsChif takes a running start, springboards off the ropes and goes for The Unhallowed Grace! MsChif is coming down on Fox with the moonsault when at the last second Fox gets her knees into the air and MsChif lands gut first on them! Fox pulls herself to her feet and taunts for the crowd who begin to cheer for her and it’s clear that these people would be happy no matter who wins this tightly contested match-up.

The crowd suddenly erupts in a loud chorus of boos which halts Alicia Fox in her steps. Used to getting nothing but love from the people, Fox looks a bit taken aback by the way they turned against her so quickly. Could they really love MsChif that much more than her? Fox shifts her attention away from MsChif who’s still lying on the mat holding her gut and stares into the audience and realizes that it’s not her they’re upset with. Fox turns to the stage and sees none other than her bitter rival Paige slowly walking down the ramp with a cocky expression on her face.

Paige stops just short of ringside as Fox continues to stare daggers into the Brit, and a scowl finds its way onto her face making it clear that Fox hasn’t forgotten about the cheap shot from earlier. The two begin to trade some words with Fox telling Paige to get into the ring and just try to finish what she started. Paige refuses and instead motions for Alicia to come out and fight her. Without hesitating Fox begins to make her way out of the ring, when MsChif suddenly grabs her from behind and slams her back into the ring. Fox slowly staggers to her feet and MsChif is waiting for her and greets Fox with a toe kick doubling her over. MsChif then grabs her by the head and hits the Desecrator! MsChif goes for the pin:

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MsChif’s theme hits and she receives a bit of a mixed reaction though any of the boos are most likely from Paige. The Ref tries to grabs MsChif’s arm and raise it, but The Tormentor of souls pulls it away and screams in his face. MsChif then begins to slowly advance on The Ref perhaps looking to use him to send a message to the man that attacked her weeks ago. He backs into the corner and now with nowhere to go he begins to beg MsChif not to do whatever it is she’s planning on doing. MsChif smiles as The Ref continues to plea and then rears back for a strike. While that goes on Paige quickly slides into the ring and begins wailing on the downed Fox with a series of lefts and rights. MsChif who had her back turned to the action spins on her heels to see what’s going on.

MsChif walks over to Paige then grabs her by the hair and pulls her off of Fox. Paige gets to her feet and the people go wild as these two former rivals stare into each other’s eyes for the first time in months. Neither of them say a word, it’s the crowd that provides all the background noise needed, and they are pretty loud as they break out in a chant of MsChif’s name. The two look over at the crowd at the same time to get a look for themselves at how crazy they’re getting and then they slowly turn their heads back towards each other to continue their staredown.

Suddenly MsChif lets loose with a spray of the green mist and Paige ducks under the cloud of green air and pops up behind MsChif. Paige spins her enemy around and connects with some punches to the face until MsChif finally blocks one and spins nearly flooring Paige with a backhand. MsChif continues the attack until she has Paige backed into the corner. MsChif lifts Paige so that she’s sitting on the top turnbuckle and it looks like she may be looking to take Paige out of commission with Obliteration! Before MsChif can climb up too, Alicia Fox suddenly attacks her from behind and forcefully throws her out of the ring!

Fox turns to MsChif and shouts that Paige is her problem now not hers. MsChif doesn’t take too kindly to that and she slides back into the ring and Fox immediately goes on the offensive by stomping away at MsChif before she’s even fully in the ring. MsChif does fight her way back to her feet but Fox doesn’t let up and she trades her kicks for punches and she’s all over MsChif. Suddenly she stops when she turns to see Paige diving off the top rope with a crossbody but Fox And MsChif work together to grabs Paige I midair and then they hit a double fall away slam!

The people cheer as Fox and MsChif get to their feet while not taking their eyes off the other. Fox closes in on MsChif who suddenly lets loose with her banshee scream and Fox has to cover her ears in the hopes that she’ll be able to prevent herself from going deaf. MsChif finally stops screaming and then…

Darkness.

The entire arena is filled with nothing but a heavy sheet of blackness that prevents us from knowing what’s going on inside of the ring. Cameras flash, and the safety lights go on in the aisles to aid anyone who decided that now was a good time to head to the bathroom. MsChif’s voice them suddenly booms through the speakers from wherever in the arena she now resides.


MsChif
A battle that is not mine to fight, can’t be worth the effort nor time
For the future will always hold the enticing promise of more prey.
Paths will cross once more and a former victim will pay for her crime.
But now the focus is on a man who’s not safe even in the light of day.

The lights return and Fox is standing where she was before they went out but now MsChif is nowhere to be seen. Fox turns around just as Paige tries to catch her off guard, but Fox pulls down the top rope and Paige tumbles over to the outside. Paige quickly gets back up and stares at Fox who has a big smile on her face on the inside of the ring while the people chant her name. The screen fades to black as this show heads to a commercial break.

XWL's Breakdown Supershow comes back from the break and the music of John Morrison is already playing throughout the arena. John Morrison walks out from the back with a big smile on his face, despite losing last week on Redemption.



After doing his signature pose in slow-mo at the top of the ramp, the Shaman of Sexy continues to strut down the ramp as the crowd cheers him on, he points to two fans on each side of the barricade and gives them nod before heading to the top of the steel steps.



John Morrison enters the ring and spins around as this capacity crowd is electric tonight. John heads to the turnbuckle and poses before dropping down and asking for a microphone to speak.



John lets the cheers sink in for a moment before he begins to speak. . .



[John Morrison]: Thank you Oklahoma City, Oklahoma for the wonderuful reaction. Shall we get down to business? So we can all agree that 2013 has simply not been my year so far, I've gotten off to such a rough start. Two weeks ago, I lost to The Miz, and last week, I was defeated by Chris Jericho in a great match up. I can't say that I'm mad, I've certainly not been on my game since X-Treme X-mas and I'm not going to make excuses for myself, I have no reason to make excuses. I am way different person than I was during my SoS days, while I have maintained my great looks and my spectacular in-ring skills, I've stopped blaming people for my losses.



[John Morrison]: But tonight, I get a chance to redeem myself after those two losses, tonight, I go one-on-one with The Game, The King Of Kings, The Undisputed XWL World Heavyweight Champion, Triple H. The last time we faced off was a few months ago, unfourtanately, he came out on top, but these are different times. Since then, I've vastly improved into one of the major faces of XWL and so has he. I finally get my chance to shine tonight in the main-event and a win against the XWL World Heavyweight Champion could really do wonders for my career, it could cement my status as a great singles competitor.



[John Morrison]: And speaking of singles competition, Uprising is next week, and it seems as if I have no one scheduled to face me. The real reason I've come out here is to issue an open challenge to anyone in the back, I'm willing to put my Intercontinental Championship on the line against anyone who accepts this challenge. I'm looking for a great competitor, not a whining bitch, who thinks ONE MORE MATCH! is really going to get him one more match, hmm, I wonder who that could be. I...

[???] I wonder who that could be too, John.

*The crowd boos as Morrison lowers his microphone, obviosuly not amused as Christian himself appears on the titantron.*



[Christian] Doesn't sound like anyone I know, I mean, I did say one more match but I didn't think it could get me another shot. I know that it will so that leaves me out of the picture. Speaking of one more match, when do you think I'll get that match, John? How about at Uprising? I'll accept the open challenge and we could put on another great match with a different outcome. I'm no whining bitch who thinks one more match could get him one more match. I fit the qualifications so why don't how about this, I accept your open challenge for Uprising and you said it yourself, you said against anyone and anyone means any person in the locker room. Oh, wait, you are probably going to go against everything you said because it is me you are dealing with, now aren't you? You know that you got lucky when you beat me the first time and now, you are scared that you just may lose the championship to me, no aren't you? I see right through those glasses of yours and I sense a little bit of a coward inside of you because I know you, I know what you are going to say and you are going to say I'm not getting that title match because you already beat me once.



[John Morrison]: Oh look who it is, Christian, and look at him, saying the same exact thing he says every time we come face-to-face or should I say titantron-to-face. I'm a coward, I'm just scared I'm going to lose the title, to be honest, I think I've heard it all from you and your words simply don't work on me. When I issued this open challenge, I issued it to the great competitors in the back, the ones who don't whine and cry like a little bitch, which means I already ommitted you from answering the challenge. You're right, I did beat you, what else do I have left to prove? The fans certainly know who's better, why can't you get it through your thick skull? So no, this isn't me going back on my word, but I'm keeping my word.

[Christian] Keeping your word? KEEPING YOUR WORD!? John you are full of crap, now aren't you. You say you offer an open challenge to ANYONE in the back for Uprising and I accept the challenger and guess what, you turned your back on your word which proves how pathetic and hypocritical you are. You know what? You know what, John? Why don't we just cut to the chase and I tell you why I plan on getting my Intercontinental Championship match at Uprising whether you like it or not. Now let me just tell you this, I didn't wanna do this, John. I really didn't because I'm not this type of guy. I'm a bad guy, I'm not liked by these people but this company is about winning championships and beating anyone who steps in front of me. That is why I signed a contract, not to deal with idiots like you. So do you want to know how I plan on getting this championship match you constantly deny me from? Go on, ask me.



[John Morrison]: I'm hypocritical? Me, I haven't turned back on my word Christian, it seems to me you're only hearing what you need to hear, that I'm issuing an open challenge. However, I did place restrictions on it, I said I was looking for anyone in the back who was a great competitor, not a whining bitch, and would you look at that, you don't seem to fit the criteria. I'm far from hypocritical, if anything, I'm an honest man. And I agree, why don't we cut to the chase? Why don't we just end it all right here? I want to know what you did or what you thought of that is going to ensure you a chance at my title shot, it seems like you've been eager to tell me for the past few weeks, well I'm all ears. Tell me right now so I can shoot you down for 729th time, the floor is yours Christian.

[Christian] Well actually.... You should be saying the floor is ours, because it's not just me standing here you see, I have a guest. Someone you know and love, love more then championship I'd hope. Isn't that right, Melina?

*Christian walks to his right and crouches down next to a chair where Melina is sat and tied down onto it. The look on Morrison's face instantly changes and he is obviously pissed off at Christian right about now. Christian smirks as he speaks.*

[Christian] I kinda found this thing walking around and I'm not this type of person, but I figured why not make a trade. Because you have what I want, I have what you want. Now, Morrison, before we go on, let me just ask you. Seeing this picture, how does it make you feel? Does it kill you on the inside? Does it piss you off to no extent? Maybe you are happy you got rid of this skank, now she can sleep with all the other guys without having to worry about you. Now John, do you wanna play the game and trade? A Intercontinental Championship match and in return, you get this back. Sounds pretty good to me, I'm wanting to get this away from me cause I can already feel the diseases creeping up on me.

John Morrison has yet to take his glasses off because behind these glasses hide the built emotions of Morrison, right now, Christian has the one who he loves tied up to a chair, all helpless.



[John Morrison]: Christian! You son of a bitch! Don't you dare touch a hair on her head. DON'T YOU DARE. How could you stoop so low for just one title shot, all this for ONE TITLE SHOT? You kidnap Melina and hold her captive just for one little title shot? You've got to be kidding me, you've completely lost your mind. You think she's worth just one title? Well to me, she's worth a whole lot more, and the fact that I'm seeing this picture in front of me, this just can't be reality. Is this how you really treat a lady?



[John Morrison]: Who are you? This isn't the Christian we all knew a few months ago, did Eve Torres, Michael McGillicutty, whoever made you suffer, cause all of this? You're beyond psychotic now. And the fact that you see this as a little trade sickens me/ Christian, listen to me loud and clear, I'm sick and I'm tired of you, I'm tired of y.u psychotic games, the constant nagging for a title shot. I just want you to let me know, right now and right here, that Melina will be safe before I make my decision. Be a real man Christian, time to talk like real men, enough of the name calling, the women bashing, talk to me like the man you are. You want me to give you a title shot and will you ensure that Melina is safe and sound?

[Christian] Don't bring my past into this, this is about you and I and this bitch. We are talking about this and if you say anything else before giving me my match then I swear you won't like what will happen. Give me the championship match, right here and right now and I promise you, not a hair on her head will be harmed. If she is worth a lot more to you then that title, you wouldn't be hesitating to give me the match. And you have to give me a response now or else, or else you don't know what know what I would do because I've already got myself in this far so there is no point in turning back. Right here, right now, Morrison. Give me the answer, Uprising. John Morrison versus Christian in a two out of three falls match for the Intercontinental Championship on the line or else this little whore sitting next to me will be in worse condition then Ted DiBiase when Edge attacked him following his Hell in a Cell match. Now I want a yes or I want a no and I don't want it any later then right now. I'm done waiting and I'm done playing these games. So what is it, Morrison? THAT CHAMPIONSHIP OR THIS GIRL? WHAT IS IT? Oh, you are silent? Here, here is a little motivation for you.

*Christian rips down the cloth that was covering the mouth of Melina as Morrison looks on from the ring.*

[Melina]: John! John! Help! Just give him what he wants.

And suddenly, it becomes real from John Morrison, what decision should he make, risk the chance of getting Melina hurt and keeping his word or standing by the woman he loves?



[John Morrison]: Melina, just hang in there, I'll be there soon babe. But Christian, you disgust me. You would really hurt her Christian? You would risk any dignity and pride you have left and threaten to attack a woman so bad for one match? And as much as it pains me to say this, for the sake of Melina, for the sake of the people watching, at Uprising, in a two out of three falls match, Christian will go one-on-one with John Morrison for the Intercontinental Title. Are you happy now? You got your shot, you finally got what you want, you broke me, I'm in a helpless situation because I want to keep my word but Melina is way more important to me right now. You promised that she'd be returned safe, not harmed at all, so that's how I expect her when I see her. Please, don't touch her, please.

[Christian] Now was it really that hard? I got my match, and I won't lay a finger on your girl. But oh yeah, did I forget to mention I've always been a fan of hide and go seek? I use to play it all the time when I was young and I think one last game would just be pretty fun. Here, I'll hide and you can come and find us. Sound good? Great! And like I said, I won't lay a finger on her. Not a thumb, not a pointer finger, not a middle ringer, not a ring finger and not even a pinky. So let's let the game begin, you count to say..... Thirty, does that sound reasonable? I think so and I will hide, you come and find me if you want your girl back. And maybe, just maybe this could get you moving a bit faster then you normally would. Think of it as a bit of motivation. Have fun, Johnny.

*Christian smirks as he crouches back down next to Melina and once again removes the cloth covering her mouth. The anger is growing inside of Morrison as Christian is right next to Melina, looking back at Morrison once more as he raises his eye brows before turning to Melina and laying a kiss on her lips. The crowd erupts in boos as Morrison instantly throws his microphone to the ground and dashes out of the ring and up the ramp at the speed of light. He runs through the curtain right as the titantron goes off, leaving the fans wondering will Morrison get to Melina? But all we know is that at Uprising it will be a Two out of Three falls match for the Intercontinental Championship between Morrison and Christian! We then fade to commercial break.*

John Cena vs Randy Orton

Due to headlessmonk98 leaving XWL (He will be missed ).

Winner: