XWL Breakdown Supershow: 5/19/2013 - 5/26/2013

Live From – Pierre, South Dakota

NEW Deadline Time: Sunday 4:30 PM EST / 9:30 PM GMT

Arena for Matches: XWL Breakdown
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Batista vs. The Miz

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Kurt Angle vs. Super Eric

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Mr. Perfect vs. Eddie Guerrero

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Normal Divas Match

Kharma vs. Maryse

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Wade Barrett vs. Yoshi Tatsu

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Chuck Taylor vs. David Otunga

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Justin Gabriel vs. Leo Kruger

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Normal Divas Match

MsChif vs. Kelly Kelly

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Jeff Hardy vs. Randy Orton

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Normal Divas Match

AJ Lee vs. Torrie Wilson

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Cactus Jack vs. Edge

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Normal Divas Match

Ashley vs. Madison Eagles

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Jack Swagger vs. Ted DiBiase

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Antonio Cesaro vs. Kofi Kingston

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Normal Divas Match

Lita vs. ???

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Mark Henry vs. Road Dogg

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Brodus Clay vs. Billy Gunn

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Normal Non-Title Match

Shawn Michaels vs. Alex Shelley

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Normal Divas Match

Nikki Bella vs. Natalya

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AJ Styles vs. Carlito

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Kassius Ohno vs. Davey Richards

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Normal Non-Title Match

Alberto Del Rio vs. John Morrison

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Main Event Match

Normal Match

Seth Rollins vs. Dolph Ziggler

The camera pans backstage to the locker room hallway where we see Josh Mathews walking down the hall with a microphone in his hand, the camera follows him for a while until he comes to a door that is slightly ajar, the camera pans over to the door and we can clearly see that this is the locker room of XWL's Apex Predator, Randy Orton. Mathews braces himself and sighs heavily before slowly pushing the door open, we can clearly hear voices coming from inside, it appears as if the television is on.

Quote :

*Randy is the first one up to his feet as clearly the kick out from Kane was nothing except him being the in-ring veteran he is. Orton grabs him and picks him up, only to send him back down with his signature inverted headlock backbreaker. Everyone in the Georgia Dome is on their feet as Randy looks to them. He tells them all he’s going to end Kane before turning around and getting right in his face. He gets ready to pounce, sizing Kane up for the third RKO. Once Kane gets up, he hits it, but doesn’t cover.*

Mathews swings the door open fully and steps inside, he can clearly see Randy Orton standing by his locker room door, staring, fixated on the television screen to his left, showing a replay of Randy Orton's Final Stand match against Kane. Mathews steps closer to Orton, one step at a time, Orton still fully concentrating on the television screen.

Quote :

Jerry Lawler: What is he doing?

Jim Ross: I don’t know... he should be covering him!

Michael Cole: I don’t like the looks of this.

*Randy backs up to the corner as he tilts his head. He just stares at Kane, who uses his hands and elbows to just barely lift his head up from the mat. Orton straights his head and puts his right foot in front, it is now clear what he is looking for.*



Jim Ross: Wait a minute... he’s going for the Punt!

*As Kane gets to his hands and knees, Randy starts to run for the Punt. When he kicks, Kane backs up, causing him to miss. Kane quickly gets up and spins Orton around after he collides with the corner. He hits the Chokeslam and covers again.



1!





2!





3!*

As the referee counts to three, Orton turns away from the television screen and notices Josh Mathews standing a few paces away from him.



By Orton's cold expression, Josh can clearly see that he isn't welcome, he looks towards the door, considering leaving, but he manages to sum up his courage and steps towards Orton, who continues to stare at him.

Josh Mathews
I...Randy, I know you're a busy man but I was hoping you could find it in your... to give me a moment of your time.

Orton quickly looks away from Josh and is now staring towards the floor of his locker room. Josh looks at him slightly confused before he decides to continue.

Josh Mathews
If you wouldn't mind me asking, what was it that you were watching just now?

Orton continues to look at the floor for a few seconds before quickly raising his head and turning his attention back to Josh. He steps towards him, as close as he can, he looks towards him with a look of intimidation and fear.

Randy Orton
Excuse me?

Josh Mathews
I... I... I just wanted to



Randy Orton
I would advise you to think long and carefully about what you ask me next.

Josh gulps for a moment

Josh Mathews
You have been on quite a roll here since Dead Man's Hand, defeating the likes of AJ Styles, Batista and most recently, Jeff Hardy, is there anything you'd like to say about that?

Randy Orton
Let me get this straight, you came into my locker room, without an invitation to ask me if I'd like to waste my time bragging to you about my meaningless victories? I'm not sure who you think I am, so please, let me remind you, my name... is Randy Orton, and I'm clearly not what you were looking for. It seems to me from these... questions that you're asking that you are looking for someone who would love nothing more than to feed their own ego and bathe in their own arrogance, and I'm afraid that is not me. Unless of course, you came in here to ask a different question, then by all means, ask away.

Josh Mathews
… I'm sure you're aware that Vickie Gurerro is searching for you, ever since your match at Dead Man's Hand and following your attack on Austin Aries at the beginning of this month, you haven't been yourself and it appears that Vickie...

Randy Orton
First of all, I am more than aware that Vickie has been begging for a moment of my time, and I assure you that she will get it, but on my terms not hers, so when you see her, you can tell her to stop sending her message, stop sending her superstars, I will not report to anyone, so if she expects me to show up when she summons me, she has another thing coming. Secondly, my attack on Austin Aries... Whether Vickie likes it or not, I'm not going to apologise for my actions, I may not have been myself when I assaulted him, and I'll admit that I do not know why I chose to attack Austin Aries, but by no means does that mean that I didn't enjoy every single second of it. When I stopped to realise what I'd done, I didn't feel any guilt, I didn't feel any remorse, I felt nothing... I would give.... anything. To feel like that again.

Orton looks away towards the television again as Josh reluctantly raises the microphone to his lips once more, ignoring what Orton has just said.



Josh Mathews
You've been part of the past two XWL Payperviews, but you aren't booked for this one, I was just wondering if you have any plans at all for Unforgiven?

Randy Orton
I have no intentions to attend Unforgiven. I feel that I have nothing to prove, that there isn't anyone out there worth wasting my time on, so I'll be spending Unforgiven at home... alone.

Josh Mathews
But earlier tonight, you were issued a challenge for Unforgiven by one of XWL's up and comers, Carlito, will you not be...

Orton stares at Josh with confusion



Randy Orton
I'm sorry, you'll have to speak a little clearer. Carlito?

Josh Mathews
XWL Superstar... Retired MVP... Was in a relationship with Torrie Wilson?

Randy Orton
It doesn't ring a bell. You say that this, Carlito, had the nerve to challenge me to a match? I'm afraid that I will have to decline, no one here deserves my time, let alone someone whose name I don't even recognize..

Orton grabs the controller of his shelf and rewinds the television back to the start of his Final Stand match with Kane, he turns his attention back to the television.

Randy Orton
You can go now.

Matthews leaves the locker room as Orton slams the door shut behind him and we cut to a commercial break.

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Mr. Perfect vs. Eddie Guerrero

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Winner following a Perfectplex: Mr. Perfect

As the segment begins the cameras fade in backstage as Madison Eagles is stood by backstage

Madison Eagles: Last week, I did exactly what I said I would do, I went out there to the ring and I BEAT Lita in the middle of the ring, 1-2-3, and the only thing I heard before the match was all about Lita, all about how she's been unstoppable lately, how she's the woman of the moment, and she's the one to beat, well that's what I did, I beat her and I ended her fifteen minutes and I took the spotlight back for myself like I deserve. Ever since I won this briefcase, well even befoe that nobodies really taken me seriously, no matter how many times I say it, nobody beleive that I'm Number One. No matter how many times I proved that, nobody was ever talking about me, I just got brushed to one side like it's no big deal.

Madison chuckles to herself, bemused at the treatment of her

Madison Eagles: But when someone like Torrie Wilson who has more exboyfriends in XWL than she's had matches wakes up one day and decides I'm going to take my job seriously and actually learn to do what she supposedly does for a living, that's a big deal? THAT'S A BIG DEAL? You've got to be kidding me, that's not a big deal, you shouldn't even be batting an eye lid at that, that's what's expected of her, what's next? Is she going to get a big raise for turnning up to the right building? A title shot of tying her the laces on her boots? that's not a big deal, I'm a big deal. I am the Miss Money in the Bank and that's mean anytime I choose in any match I choose I am the very next XWL Diva's champion. So where's my special attention, why isn't everybody clamouring all over me for what I can do and what I do every single day.

She shakes her head in disgust at Torrie Wilson

Madison Eagles: Like it matters though, maybe I should go to a secret training camp then everyone will give me the attention that I'm due... actually no, let's not do that because I don't need to run away and train, I need to teach Torrie Wilson a lesson, if she wants to get better then the only way that's going to happen is by stepping in the ring. Not against someone who doesn't even turn up last week... only to celebrate well winning technically as if she just won the title. What I'm saying Torrie is next week at Unforgiven I want you to step into the ring against ME Madison Eagles one on one, then I can find out first hand what you've really learnt, and you can find out just how far away you are from being in my league. I've seen them all and I've beat them all because that's what I'm best at doing, and Torrie when I'm done with you, you can finally stop pretending to be something you're not and get out of my ring.

As she finishes speaks the cameras fade out

Michael Cole
Here standing with me now is Torrie Wilson. We’ve just heard what Maddison Eagles had to say about you and your victory last week over Kelly Kelly. Can I catch your thoughts on this issue?



Torrie Wilson
Well Michael, I don’t know who she thinks she is to talk like that like she’s the queen of XWL. My win over Kelly Kelly was a victory, maybe not a hard fought one but a victory nonetheless. If you look back over my records it says Torrie Wilson win, and to me thats something to celebrate. Now if she doesn’t like that maybe I can change her mind with the end of my boot across her face. Because Maddison is like that. She’s out to cause discomfort and pain. Maybe thats why she’s suddenly singled me out. She see’s my potential as a new diva, a young one, who has a great future ahead of me and she doesn’t like the competition and thats why she’s trying to put a stop to me early. Well give it your best shot Maddison because it’s not going to work.

Michael Cole
So on the matter of Unforgiven, are you going to accept her challenge to a match?



Torrie Wilson
Well Cole, put it this way, just because Maddison is Miss Money In The Bank doesn’t mean she’s of any higher standard than I am. I work just as hard as every other diva in this company and if she doesn’t like the way I go about my business then I guess she’s taken the right path to sort out our differences. The only mistake she has made is that the path she finds herself walking down is a dark one. One where only one diva comes out of the other side and that diva is me. Because this time next week we will both be stood her again Michael and you’l be asking me how I feel after a huge victory over Maddison Eagles XWL’s very own Miss Money In The Bank. So yeah Michael, and yes Maddison. I officially accept your match next week at Unforgiven.

Michael Cole
So this is great news, another exciting match to add to the card, what does this mean to your personally Torrie being able to have your PPV debut against one of the most dangerous and talented diva’s in the locker room? I mean she does have a number 1 contender shot any time she wishes which makes her a very valuable individual.



Torrie Wilson
I’ll tell you what it means to me Michael. This is it. This is my chance and my opportunity I’ve been waiting for. Not only do I get to participate in my first ever XWL PPV but I get to go up against one of the company’s biggest names at the same time. So that means WHEN I beat her, my name is on the radar. Then the likes of Layla, the Bella’s and Kaitlyn will think twice when they see me around the locker room. Will make the superstars nervous when they see the card and that there up against me on Breakdown or Redemption. This is the chance that I’ve needed to boost my career to the heights I want it to so I’d be a fool not to grasp it with both hands so that’s exactly what I’m gonna do. The only difference is the only thing these hands will be grasping will be Maddison’s head when I’m slamming it down on the mat and rolling her over to get the 3 count.

Michael Cole
Thank you very much Torrie, that’s it from us and XWL will return after this short commercial break.

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Cactus Jack vs. Edge

Breakdown returns from commercials and we are ringside where, KEVIN STEEN is already in the ring with his manager Steve Corino. Kevin Steen is circling the ring whilst he has been waiting to talk live on air. Steen stops in the center of the ring and lifts the mic to his mouth to talk.



[b]Kevin Steen: I see those commercials seem to be more frequent and longer. I mean how many happy meals, cars, accident helplines that need to be shown I do not know. Anyway as you see I have already made my entrance, I have already walked my fat ass into the ring and I have this thing in my hand. That thing is called a microphone, it is a instrument of power, my words can hurt more than a slap to your mommas face. You see there is a guy who called this thing a pipebomb, that guy walks around here today but I ain't going to name drop, I just want to agree with him. This thing is a pipebomb because when people like us get hold of this we drop explosions into your ear drums, I poison your minds, I inflict mental torture on yours and my enemies minds. Tonight I thought I would come out and talk a little more, poison your minds a little more. Last week I came back after recovering for a couple of weeks. Last week I returned in a fashion I always like return in and that's with a bang, a big bang, a big shock and most importantly return to FUCK SHIT UP.



Kevin Steen: There you go the first curse word of the day from me, I mean that was pretty good for me I went for a few sentences before I got one out, but anyway back to what I talking about last week. Last week I came back, I not only cost Cactus Jack his match, but I also dropped him on his head and hopefully shortened his career a little more. But it doesn't matter how many times I drop you on your head you stupid fuck, you still get up brush yourself down and somehow keep on going. Cactus, Mick you have done that your whole career, I mean I should know I've read your books, your best-sellers. But not only that I have seen it up close and personal. I attacked you to start all this, you was thinking about leaving, you was turning your back on all this and going but I dragged you back into this living hell. But you just got back up and continued to be a thorn in my side. Each week we beat the living shit out of one another, with chairs, with piledrivers on steel, with DDT's on steel and just full brutal attacks on one another. Dead Man's Hand we took it to another level, we took it to the extreme and like I said I was shocked when you once again got up brushed yourself down and returned with one difference, you had a win over me under your belt. Whilst you did that I sat in the hospital being treated for my injuries, I was told I couldn't returned until I was fully healed, I was even told that it could take up to several weeks for me to be fully healed and cleared to wrestle. I was told that maybe I should take some time off. Well you can imagine what I told that stupid motherfucker, that's right I told him to go fuck off.



Kevin Steen: The thing is I am not the one to stay at home and lick my wounds, I am not that type of person to stay at home and think about the ifs and buts. I am just like you, I will get the fuck up and brush myself down and carry the fuck on. Like I said last week Cactus you flipped a switch inside me, you have made more angry than I have ever felt and that is not good news for the XWL fucktards, it is not good news to the XWL locker room and it sure as hell isn't good new for you Cactus. I was never ever going to stop until I got rid of you, but now this new thing inside of me doesn't just want to finish you off, I want to cause you pain, I want to hurt you like I have never hurt anyone before, I want to hurt you like YOU have never been hurt before and my actions will be unforgivable........

As Kevin Steen's talking in the ring, he's interrupted by the theme of Cactus Jack and the crowd cheer for the inevitable appearance of the Hardcore Legend



As Cactus Jack walks out onto the stage with a microphone in his hands the crowd cheer once again then as he starts to walk down the ramp his theme fades out as he starts to talk

Cactus Jack: Now, that's a real fine speech there Kevin, with one good ear and all one that I couldn't help but overhear out in the back and it just goes to show how much complaining really does come from that big mouth of yours. Hell Kevin, I've heard you speak on more than a few occasions and from where I'm standing it seems you always have something to be pissed off about. Whether it's losing your job, coming back, commercial breaks or snack breaks Kevin you're always complaining and you're always pissed off about something. So at least now you're pissed off with a reason to be, like you just said at Dead Man's Hand we did put each other through hell, we did do things to each other that one man should not do to the other, and instead of tucking our tails between our legs and running from a scolding, we both just got back up and in Oliver Twist like fashion we simply said "Please sir, can I have some more".

As Cactus continues speaking he slowly walks down the ramp approaching the ring

Cactus Jack: And for that Kevin, I feel like I should give you some credit, sure you've been in some bloody battles before, but everybody knows that every time you've stepped in the ring, you've been the one that calls the shots, you've been the guy that dishes out the punishment, NOT THE GUY THAT TAKES IT! It takes a special kind of person to do that, someone with a very large amount of intestinal fortitude, someone who when they dig down deep with inside themselves, when the second winds long and gone, deep inside their gut when they've gave it their all, they still have the natural killer instinct and the will to survive and I've got to admit I wasn't sure if you had it in you. But right now, I can see into your cold dead eyes and I CAN SEE that you have those qualities, that you are willing to do what it takes to get the job done NO MATTER THE CONSQUENCES, and I know that losing to me at Dead Man's Hand tore you up inside, you know it, I know it and everybody right here in Pierre, South Dakota know it as well.

As he reaches ringside, Cactus Jack rolls into the under underneath the bottom rope and slowly circles the ring, not taking his eyes off of Kevin Steen

Cactus Jack: So what I'm suggesting to you right now, is next week at Unforgiven, maybe we do it all over again. I want to push you to your very limits, I want to take you to your breaking point, and I want you to do the same to me, then when it's all done and over Kevin you'll be a shell of the man that you used to be, years will be shed off our careers, but IT WILL BE WORTH IT! to make history, in one of the bloodiest battles this company will ever see. So what do you see Steen, are you in or do you not have the guts to step into the ring with me again?

Steen lifts the mic to reply but lowers it and looks like he is thinking through the challenge laid in front of him. Just before he replies a sadistic smile comes across the face of Steen.



Kevin Steen:Guts?? Do I have the guts to face you one more time? Cactus this is EXACTLY what I want, I want you in the middle of this ring for a second time, I want you in this ring so I can get retribution, so I can leave this white canvas in a bloodied mess, so I can leave you picking up what is left of your career and maybe pick up those guts you had to step in the ring with me. One thing though Cactus, you want to face me, you want to beat the living shit out of me like I want to beat the living shit out of you but we know that there is no rules that can contain what we are going to do to one another. Last time we didn't have those rules, this time we won't have those rules, but I feel there needs to be something added that will contain all this carnage. So I i suggest we make this a match that is all about containing the carnage, a match that is all about the brutality, a match that just screams out PAIN,. The match I suggest is me, Kevin Fucking Steen against Cactus Jack in a down and dirty STEEL CAGE MATCH!!!!!!

When those final words exit Steen's mouth he slowly points up to the ceiling and there is a steel cage above them and it starts to lower as the fans starts to going insane with cheers.

Cactus is also looking up and it seems to disctract him like he is in awe of the cage that is lowering. Suddenly Steen rushes towards Cactus and clotheslines the hell out of him. Cactus is down the the floor and Steen starts to stomp on him and Steve Corino joins until Steen does something surpising when he pushes Corino away so he can have Cactus all to himself. Corino looks shocked and actually leaves the the ring before the cage is fully down. Steen is raining down punches to the skull of Cactus like he is a mad man possessed. Steen then picks Cactus up as the cage has now fully lowered and is in place all around the ring. Steen grabs Cactus by the hair whilst officials have stormed down and are surrounding the caged ring. Steen throws Cactus head first into one of the sides of the cage. Steen then grabs Cactus and does it to another side of the cage. Steen stops and slowly looks down at Cactus who is in a dazed. Steen then grabs him by the hair and lifts him up once more and looks in the face of Cactus and starts to talk smack but out of nowhere he receives a slap right across the face which stuns Steen enough for him to let go of Cactus. Cactus now has an advantage as Steen is trying to get his bearings back. Cactus unloads with lefts and rights and then grabs Steen and repeats what Steen did to him and throws him into the side of the cage head first. Cactus goes to pick Steen up but Steen manages to get a thumb to the eye which makes Cactus jolt back in pain. Whilst Cactus is distracted with the pain, Steen makes his way to the door of the cage. Cactus has recovered and follows Steen but Steen doesn't know. Steen steps through the ropes but as he is about to leave the cage Cactus grabs him and turns him around and clocks him with a hard hitting fist to the forehead and Steen falls out of the door and to the ground. Cactus looks to follow but Steen gets to his feet and goes to slam the door right on Cactus head but Cactus moves back into the cage and has a smile on his face because he fooled Kevin Steen.

Steen looks pissed off and flips the bird towards Cactus who is locked in the cage with a sadistic smile on his face.


As Cactus lays on the mat he reaches out and grabs a microphone on the floor and sits himself up proped on the bottom rope looking up at the ramp where Kevin Steen is stood, as he breathes heavily

Cactus Jack: Kevin Steen, you can take all the cheap shots and sneak attacks you like, but next week at Unforgiven they'll all come to an end when the cage lowers and the door gets locked you won't be able to hit me when I'm not expecting it, you won't have Steve Corino to help you, it will just be me and you and four walls of steel! You better bring your a game next week because it's not going to be easy, you want to keep me down then you're going to have to give me everything you've got AND it still won't be enough! The blood, the sweat and tears will all be yours, but the joy and ectasty and the victory will belong to me! BANG! BANG!

As Cactus finishes speaking he drops his microphone as he and Steen stare each other down from either side of the cage as XWL heads to a commercial break

[center]*As the commercial break ends and the camera start to roll again Mr. Perfect and Heenan to their vehicles following the match tonight. Both men are talking in a more serious tone, most likely surrounding Del Rio's victory over the Intercontinental Champion and the impeding match for Unforgiven.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Listen, you gotta stay focu....HEY!!

*Heenan is cut off as Perfect collapses to the ground! The camera pans over to Alberto Del Rio standing over Mr. Perfect's body.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Hey you stupid piece of HMMM!!

*Ricardo tackles Heenan and holds him down with his mouth muffled, as Del Rio stalks closer to Mr. Perfect.

{Alberto Del Rio}
You think you can disrespect me?! Huh! Usted vale nada gringo, pedazo de basura!! I will break you!

*Del Rio runs and delivers a big boot right to the face of Perfect whose head smacks off the pavement of the parking garage. Del Rio stalks around him and spreads his arm out before stomping on the elbow causing Perfect to recoil in pain.

{Alberto Del Rio}
You think I'm done?!

*Del Rio grabs his arm and repeats the move over and over again until he takes a step back to measure the situation. He charges in and punts the stomach of Perfect who can be heard gasping for air. Del Rio grabs him by the hurt arm and yanks and pulls the arm as he drags him to a vehicle.

{Alberto Del Rio}
Is this your car? It's nice if it is. Let's change that.

*Del Rio pulls Perfect to his feet and folds his arm behind him, he then charges his adversary arm first into his car! Perfect lets out a yell of pain but before he gets a chance to recover Alberto grabs him by the pants and hair and pulls him back, he suddenly lets out a primal yell and torpedoes Perfect's arm and shoulder right through the cars window!! Blood begins running down the arm of Perfect who falls to a seated position by the car door as Del Rio shows a big smile to the camera.

{Alberto Del Rio}
NEVER, disrespect me again! Oh, by the way, I accept!

*Del Rio rears back and slaps Perfect across the face! He then walks away as Ricardo releases Heenan who runs over to his client in a hurry.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Curt! Are you alright?! Damn, your arm, I'll go get help and then we'll get those bastards!

*Heenan sprints off camera as the cameraman zooms in on the bloodied right arm of Mr. Perfect before cutting away to the next segment.

Main Event Match

Normal Match

Seth Rollins vs. Dolph Ziggler

*Following a short commercial break after Dolph Ziggler's successful victory over Seth Rollins, Breakdown resumes with the sound of familiar music echoing around the arena.*



*Breakdown GM, Hulk Hogan is stood in the middle of the ring with a microphone. Also inside the ring is a table upon which a contract has been laid alongside the World Heavyweight title which glimmer majestically under the spotlights. Many chants of Hogan's name can be heard before he finally raises his mic to speak*



[Hulk Hogan]
Listen up XWLmaniacs! Right now we are going to have ourselves the contract signing for this Sunday's World Heavyweight Championship main event brother!

*The crowd pops in a big way. They are electric.*



[Hulk Hogan]
After everything that has gone down between the number one contender Dolph Ziggler and the World Champion Chris Jericho brother, I think we have all the ingredients for something special. This match could blow the roof off this Sunday so I think it's about time we make sure that it happens and made it official!

*Somehow the crowd get even louder.*



[Hulk Hogan]
But if you think there's going to be any funny business here tonight between Jericho and Ziggler, you've got another thing coming jack! Tonight is about signing this piece of paper, not about settling differences. This stuff is going to be settled at Unforgiven and only at Unforgiven brother. That's why I'm out here to oversee this. If any funny business starts, I'm going to unleash the full wrath of Hulkamania on Dolph Ziggler or Chris Jericho. You can trust me on that one brother!

*Again the crowd roars in approval and appreciation of the legendary Hogan.*



[Hulk Hogan]
So without further ado. Let's get this party started! Let's put pen to paper and get this match set in stone! Dolph Ziggler, you first. I've given you a couple minutes to cool down after your match now it's time for you to get out here and sign up for the biggest match of your career, brother!





*Dolph bursts through the curtain like a flash of lightening looking as hyped as he's ever been. Still in his ring gear after his match just minutes ago. He slaps his hands together on top of the stage shouting "One. More. Week!" He turns his back and does his signature hair flick taunt.*



[Jim Ross]
And there he is folks! The number one contender for the World Heavyweight Championship who has the opportunity of a lifetime this Sunday!

[Michael Cole]
Dolph Ziggler is arguably one of the greatest superstars in XWL history to never be a World Champion. This Sunday, he could change that and fulfill his lifelong dream of becoming champion.

*He turns around facing the ring again as he proceeds to walk down while continuously motioning for the World Title to be around his waist, he makes it to ringside as he walks by the turnbuckle and then slides up the ramp on one knee before getting halfway in. He paused and looks at Hogan before putting his head back out glaring back at the crowd.*



*He gets into the ring and walks up to Hogan sizing him up, Dolph slicks his hair back and doesn't take a seat as he leans on the ropes waiting for his rival to come out. As Dolph stands in the ring a bunch of "Y2J!" chants can be heard from the crowd which seems to annoy Dolph.*



[Hulk Hogan]
Dolph, brother, you truly are one of the best this business has to offer and you have an entrance to match. Bravo, brother, bravo. But I'm sure you know that your opponent this Sunday is also one of the best in the business. He is the World Heavyweight Champion... Chris Jericho!



*The theme of the World Champion hits to rapturous approval from the XWL Universe. Jericho makes his way out on to the ramp in casual clothing, his light up jacket noticeably absent tonight. Jericho appears calm yet confident as he strides towards the ring as the crowd chant his name louder than before.*



[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
And here comes the champ!

[Jim Ross]
Chris Jericho has proven time and time again that he is one of the greatest of all time. Nobody has been as consistent at a top level in recent times than that man right there. Dolph Ziggler certainly has his work cut out for him this Sunday at Unforgiven.

*Jericho enters the ring, eyeing up Dolph before glancing at his World Heavyweight Championship, then back to Dolph, mouthing "that's mine". As his music dies down, Jericho leans back in the corner opposite Dolph and surveys the situation calmly.*



*The tension in the ring is clear for all to see. Hogan, the title and the contract are stuck right in the middle, but Hogan is unfazed and raises up his microphone to begin the proceedings.*



[Hulk Hogan]
Now brothers, there'll be no physical contact here tonight, we're saving that for Sunday. Tonight is about putting pen to paper on this historic match-up between two of XWL's greatest stars. If you have any final words to say to each other before Sunday, I suggest that you say them now...

*Jericho shrugs his shoulders and looks around at the fans chanting his name, egging him on. Jericho grabs a mic and raises it, but is cut off by Ziggler who fires off the first shots.*



[Dolph Ziggler]
I'd like to say something.. I'd like to congratulate Chris Jericho! Believe it or not.. I want to say well done on what has been quite an impressive World Championship reign, for pretty much all of 2013 so far it's all been about Chris Jericho the World Champion. But all good things have to come to an end, don't they Chris? You've had a couple of good defenses here or there but this Sunday is a whole different story. The time for talking is almost over but thankfully I have this platform right now to tell the whole world what they're in store for at Unforgiven. It's going to be a night to remember because the night is going to be all about Dolph Ziggler. From start to finish it's going to be about me and me only because nobody cares about you really, they don't care about any other match on that card. They just care about Dolph Ziggler. Sure you may have a kid or two cheering you but they don't know what true talent really is. This is what I have been working for my whole career, Chris. 1 on 1, World Title match. I'm in my element, you just saw me beating Seth Rollins right? There's literally nothing that can stop me, and there's not a thing you can do about it on Sunday. It's my night and nobody elses!

*Dolph lowers his mic as he looks on with an intense look in his eye.*



[Hulk Hogan]
Well, it seems to me like Dolph Ziggler is ready to go but brother, I'm afraid you're gonna have to wait until Sunday. Now Chris, it looked like you were about to say something before you were, err, interrupted.. What do you have to say to your challenger after what you just heard?

*The fans again egg Jericho on for a few moments before he raises his mic to respond.*



[Chris Jericho]
To be honest with you Hulk, I don't know what more I can say to Dolph than what I've already said. It's obvious to me over the past couple of weeks that everything that I've been saying has been falling on deaf ears, or Dolph is simply choosing to ignore everything I say because he knows that what I say is the truth. And that is, that Dolph Ziggler does not compare to Chris Jericho and Dolph Ziggler does not stand a chance against me this Sunday at Unforgiven.

*The crowd cheers in approval as Ziggler wears a disgusted look.*



[Chris Jericho]
But I will agree with you on one thing Dolph, this entire year has been my year. Ever since January when I regained my World Heavyweight Championship I have gone on to defend it against the best this company has to offer. From Triple H, to Joey Ryan, to Dean Ambrose, to John Morrison. They have all tried their best to match up to the best in the world and every last one of them has failed. I keep asking you this question Dolph... but what makes you any different? I've yet to see anything at all from you that makes you any different from any of those men. You always reply that you're the one to watch, you're the one with this untapped potential and you're the one that will take the World Championship away from me, but until you actually do Dolph, I don't believe you. Because let's face it, deep down, even you don't believe what you say. You know that you're just another pretender, hoping to get lucky and score a fluke victory this Sunday... but that's not going to happen. And how will you continue to call yourself a Show Off when I expose you as the liar, and the fraud that you are when I defeat you in the middle of the ring with ease this Sunday? Answer me that Dolph...

[Hulk Hogan]
Dolph, I think you should just-

*Dolph ignorantly raises his hand in front of Hogan to cut him off as he keeps his eyes on Jericho.*

[Dolph Ziggler]
Calm down there, thunderlips. Jericho was talking to me, not you..



[Dolph Ziggler]
Before I answer your question, I wanna touch up on one thing. You said "the entire year" has been your year, but don't get ahead of yourself junior. It's only May, there's still plenty of time for me to make 2013 mine. We've been down this road a lot, the whole "what makes you different" scenario. All I've got to say is on Sunday you'll see. When you're sitting in the locker room a broken man without his title, on his own.. At that very moment you'll recognize what makes me different. I could spout off like I've done before talking about how much this means to me and how I'm a level above all of those other contenders. It's as simple as this, actions speak louder than words and next week you're going to see that first hand. Look at that piece of paper on the table, Chris. Once you sign that, you're signing your glorious 5 month title reign away.. But me? I'm signing myself on for the moment of a lifetime!

*Right as Dolph finishes speaking he sets his microphone down on the table and grabs a pen, he flicks through a couple of pages and Hulk points showing him where to sign as he signs his name on the dotted line before throwing down the pen and sliding the contract towards Jericho.*

[Dolph Ziggler]
Your move.

*Hulk Hogan strokes his glorious handlebar mustache for a few seconds before raising the microphone.*

[Hulk Hogan]
Chris, you're up next brother. Whether you wanna speak your mind or just sign the contract, it's all you.

*Jericho smirks and shakes his head as Ziggler and screams at him to sign the contract.*



*Jericho again raises his mic.*



[Chris Jericho]
You just don't get it do you Dolph? Everything you've said... all of this... it's just a formality to me. I've seen and heard it all before. I look at you now and I see all of this false self-confidence and I can't help but pity you a little, because I know that this Sunday at Unforgiven all of that will come to an end when I defeat you. I will demoralize you more than you can even comprehend when I outclass you in every single way. You're right when you say you've signed up for a moment of a lifetime, because once I am through with you at Unforgiven, you will never... ever... be the same competitor that you are right now... again.

*The crowd's chants of "Y2J!" increase in volume as Jericho lowers his mic and steps towards the contract. He too signs it without any hesitation and the crowd's cheers reach the loudest point of the night now that the match has been officially made. Hulk nods his head and takes the contract in hand and raises it as Jericho reaches for the World Heavyweight Championship and places it over his shoulder.*



[Hulk Hogan]
Well folks, there you have it. Dolph Ziggler and Chris Jericho have now signed on for the match of a lifetime at Unforgiven!

*The fans cheer again as Jericho smirks with his title on his shoulder and as Dolph still stares a hole through Jericho.*

[Hulk Hogan]
But that's not all...

*The fans now become silent as the look on the faces of both Chris Jericho and Dolph ZIggler change. Jericho takes his title off his shoulder and can be heard saying "What?!" and Dolph turns right to Hogan unsure what to think.*

[Hulk Hogan]
Earlier tonight I had a discussion, and it has been decided that in the interest in fairness to another competitor here in XWL the match at Unforgiven is going to be altered. Believe me I've wanted to see Chris Jericho versus Dolph Ziggler as much as the rest of you but I feel that this has to be done, I can't be a biased General Manager and after the events of Dead Man's Hand I have to play it fair to everyone..

*Dolph just shakes his head saying "No!" as Chris just seems more shocked than anything.*

[Hulk Hogan]
So ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the third man in the World Heavyweight Championship match in the main event of Unforgiven..












[Hulk Hogan]
DEAN AMBROSE!

Sierra
Hotel
India
Echo
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Delta

S.H.I.E.L.D!

[Jim Ross]
Bah gawd! Ambrose is in the match! Ambrose has been added to the matchup at Unforgiven!

*The all to familiar theme of The Shield begins to play throughout the arena as Jericho and Ziggler remain in the ring, unsure if this is a joke or if Ambrose has truly been added to the match. The camera begins to pan around the arena, looking for The Shield, and after a few moments pass by, the Hounds of Justice emerge from the crowd, standing in the VIP section of the audience.*



[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
This is insane! Talk about last minute changes!

[Jim Ross]
One can only imagine the fireworks this will bring to the match this Sunday at Unforgiven! You won't want to miss this one folks! Join us live this Sunday on Pay-Per-View to witness all the action! Goodnight everyone!

*Ambrose looks down towards the ring with his arms crossed, locking eyes with the two men who he believes screwed him out of the World Heavyweight Championship at Dead Man's Hand. Rollins looks at the World Champion and his challenger, proudly displaying a smirk on his face despite being defeated by one of the men in the ring just moments ago. The look of intimidation on Reigns' face says it all, the confidence etched on his face knowing that The Shield now has the opportunity to walk out with not only the Intercontinental Championship, but the World Heavyweight Championship. Jericho and Ziggler share a quick glace before shifting their attention back to The Shield, the look of uncertainty fill their faces as Ambrose is shown mouthing, “Believe in The Shield,” as Breakdown fades off the air.*

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