XWL Breakdown : 8/14/2011 - 8/21/2011

Live From - Springfield, Illinois
Deadline Time: 5:00 PM EST

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Normal Match

Chris Hero vs Crimson

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Normal Match

Kurt Angle vs Suicide

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Normal Match

Lucky Cannon vs Hernandez

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Normal Match

Jeff Hardy vs Heath Slater

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Normal Diva Match

Mickie James vs Opponent of Layla's choosing

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Normal Match

Triple H vs Sting

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Triple Threat Diva Match

Madison Rayne vs Kelly Kelly vs Maryse

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Normal Match

RVD vs MVP

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Normal Diva Match

Layla vs Opponent of Mickie James's choosing

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Normal Match

Daniel Bryan vs The Pope

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Normal Match

John Morrison vs Desmond Wolfe

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Triple Threat Match

Evan Bourne vs Daniels vs Cody Rhodes

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Normal Match
Non-Title Match

Randy Orton vs Batista

*We come back to Breakdown, when suddenly the ever familiar car wreck blasts over the PA and the theme of the Breakdown GM hits! Foley stands on the stage and talks into the mic.*



[[Mick Foley:]]
Hello all! I’m back again. Now, I just got word that Chris Hero hacked into our broadcast a few moments ago. Well, I originally had him booked against Crimson, but Crimson hasn’t showed up to the arena.

[[Mick Foley:]]
Hero, if you think you can mess with my show and get away with it, then you are sadly mistaken. I’ve gone through more in this business than you ever will. There were shows that I didn’t get a match on, and I didn’t hack into the show! Well, I mean, I don’t know how, I hardly even know how to update my Twitbook statuses!

[[Mick Foley:]]
Chris Hero calls himself the savior of Breakdown, XWL’s superhero and all this crap? Well, I know Crimson isn’t here, but I found someone who would love to face you, Chris. And he is a real superhero!



[[JR:]]
Oh wait a minute! Business has just picked up! John Cena is stepping up to the plate!

[[King:]]
This is going to be one hell of a fight! I hope Cena knocks some sanity into that damn Chris Hero!



-Watch the match before you scroll down!-

[[JR:]]
Bah gawd, what a victory for John Cena!

[[King:]]
I agree JR, Cena got a great victory, but Chris Hero also put up one hell of a...

*King is cut off as the crowd spots "Dashing" Cody Rhodes come through the crowd! Cena is up on the turnbuckle with his back to Rhodes, when Cody pulls him off, and connects with the Beautiful Disaster! A dazed Cena tries to rise to his feet, only to be floored with the Cross Rhodes!*



[[JR:]]
That dastardly Cody Rhodes may have pulled a fast one on John Cena tonight, but what will happen when Cody Rhodes and John Cena finally go one-on-one at Supremacy?

Breakdown returns from a brief commercial and we’re taken to ringside

Jim Ross: Hello folks and welcome back to Breakdown. What an event filled night we’ve had so far.

Jerry Lawler: I think I know why that is JR

Jim Ross: Oh and why may that be King?

King laughs

Jerry Lawler: Well JR, it’s simple. As much as I don’t like Batista, he’s been on a roll lately and thankfully, after his humiliating loss at Digital Decision, we haven’t heard or even seen MVP over the past few weeks. Let me be the first to say, boy am I glad.

Jim just looks at Jerry in a confused fashion and then speaks

Jim Ross: Well, I thought I was sitting next to my level-headed partner that’s been with me in this business for over twenty years. Either I need to get glasses, or I could swear I’m sitting next to Michael Cole

Jerry scowls for a minute and speaks

Jerry Lawler: Oh come on JR, I didn’t say MVP doesn’t have talent but, if he’s gonna run his mouth until he gets a title shot and then he loses, after all he’s said, he deserves not to show his face on this show.

Before JR can go to speak the camera cuts backstage to a lokerooom door. As the cameraman walks closer the name Montel is on the plate next to the door. The cameraman knocks on the door, loud noises are heard from within the room. After Several minutes Montel opens the door and glares at the cameraman before speaking

Montel: Man, what do you want, can’t you see I’m on the phone?!

Jerry Lawler: See what I mean JR?

Before JR can reply the camera cuts back up to the tron. Montel goes to resume talking but, notices the camearman still there. He rolls his eyes and tells the person on his phone to hold on.

He looks at the cameraman and glares before speaking again

Montel: Look man, can’t you see I’m busy. What is it that you want, I’m a very busy person and the last thing I’ve got time for, is some kind of lame interview by the likes of someone like you.

The cameraman glares and speaks in a sarcastic tone

Ash Taylor: Well, I’m so sorry Mr. Montel. I’ll try to be more considerate next time. Please, will you ever forgive me for being so rude?

Montel glares

Montel: Alright, alright FINE shut your mouth and come on in. Just don’t forget to close my door behind you.

Montel sighs turning back around and walking into his room as the cameraman closes the door behind them

Montel: Yo, man, I’m so sorry about that. The nerve of these people, I mean who do they think they are just barging into my room, acting like I’m just any other superstar. Don’t they know who I am? I’m Montel Vontavious Porter I’m a former World and United States Champion.

The person on the other end of the phone speaks and Montel laughs

Montel: EXACTLY. These people don’t know the meaning of the word great champion if it smacked them right in the face. As far as I’m concerned, Rock doesn’t know when to not let a good thing slip up. The match that we had at Digital Decision was a-maz-ing and he’s making a huge mistake by passing up an opportunity to face someone like me again.

Montel rumages through his bag and finds a magazine.

Montel: I mean really, I thought management finally had some brains when they put me against Rock but, after the last few weeks I’m not so sure. When you look at the guys he’s supposed to face, sure, they’re talented but, they’re nothing compared to the M.VP. And Mr. 305 himself. One drives around here in cars that only people like mself can afford, only to have some Adam’s Family wannabe announce him when he comes to the ring. Then, you’ve got someone like Punk. I mean really, the name fit’s the guy. He comes out here week in and week out talking about how he’s the best in the world, and how Dwayne doesn’t know what he’s getting into. Honestly, I don’t know where I went wrong. The night I lost the match, I should’ve challenged him the very next week.

The person on the phone responds briefly and Montel smirks when suddenly a loud knock is heard on the door

Montel glares and interrupts his caller for a sec

Montel: Man, hold on a minute. As if this stupid camera guy, what was his name again, Ash isn’t annoying enough.. I got someone else knockin on my door. Hold on homie.

Montel puts his hand against the phone and yells briefly

Montel: I’m extremely busy so, this BETTER be important.. Come in!!

The door slowly opens and a few minutes later The Animal Dave Batista walks into the room. He pauses for a second and looks at Montel with a smirk. Montel looks back at him and stands up. Montel smiles and they look at each other before Montel raises his phone again

Montel: Man, I gotta call you later homie, my main man Dave just came in. I’m gonna chill with him for a bit.

Montel smirks and closes the phone and sits down. Batista smirks and does the same before speaking

Batista:
Hey man what’s up, did you just see that out there? who the hell does Christian think he is, i mean did you see that, he attacked me like some kind of mad man wanting to catch me off guard. That’s the only way he’s going to even come close to picking up a win against me next week. He interfered in our business and now I get the chance to show him that the future of breakdown...actually no the future of XWL is all about MVP and yours truly. We’re better than like 99% of all the talent here and look at what they've done to you. Management need to look through there thick skulls and see good talent and to know you nearly had Rock beat at Digital Decision I mean we saw Del Rio vs the Rock months ago its time for something new and that is why you should have had your rematch and became the new world heavyweight champion. So enough about all that crap, what’s new with you man?

Montel smirks

Montel: Yeah man, I saw that out there and well, I think that Christian thinks he's gonna be a future world champion but, the fact is, he's nothing more than a second-rate superstar. Hell, back when he was in that other company, he rode Edge's coat-tails all the way to the top. If it wasn't for someone like Edge, Christian wouldn't be where he is today. As far as him attacking you, I can't say I didn't expect it. I mean, look at you man, you're an ANIMAL. So, of course the first thing he's gonna do is feel threatened and try and take you out. All that does, is make him look like a coward and well, we don't need to tell him how true that is now do we?

Montel: As far as management goes, yeah, they made a mistake. I most definitely had Rock beat. I saw it, you saw it, all those people out there that night saw it. Leave it to Rock to play cheap and use my own move against me. Ever since then, I've been shoved to the back yet again. Sure, I could've gotten a rematch but, I shouldn't have to ask. I should automatically get one. After all, like you said, we're THE top guys on this brand. Other than being a bit frustrated with how I've been treated, I'm doing well. Just been back here thinking about where I wanna go from here. All I know is, with you by my side, I got nowhere to go, no make that WE, got nowhere to go but up. Ya feel me man?

Batista:
Yeah I mean punks like Christian and Rock just need to be put in their place and I think we can start tonight when I beat Randy and you beat RVD. Now I think I'm going to come down to ringside for your match because I wanna see the look in Robs face when I hold that briefcase in the air and just show him how much credibility i have given it. I'm sure he should still be pissed about giving him a couple of broken ribs and putting him in the hospital for a few weeks so I really want to see this fight, RVD should be a piece of cake and the first little punk we beat.

Batista:
After you beat RVD we need to make an impact, we need make sure a little punk like RVD knows his place and just because he was stupid enough to fight me in a match that it will never happen again because while we rise to the top we are always going to be leaving people like him in the dust, they are just wannabe’s I mean they live for the crowd seriously who would want to do that at the end of the day this company is all about winning. Just because they may have a few fans on his side doesn’t mean he can actually win, you need talent to be able to perform and RVD has just about as much talent in his body than I do in my little finger, so you think you can beat him tonight? You ready?

Montel smiles before speaking one more brief time

Montel: Ya know man, it's people like Rock and Christian who just make me sick to my stomach. I mean, what on earth, do they honestly think these people cheering does for them? Do they think, that if they get a sold out arena, to chant at the top of their lungs, that they'll get some kind of super-human strength and become undefeatable or something? This isn't the comics guys. I get it, y'all get a rush of adrenaline, and really have a reason to fight when you get cheered for by these idiots but, honestly what good comes of it? All you'll do, is win a match here and there. What comes of that, nothing! The rest of your guys careers, you'll be spent jobbing to people with true talent like Dave here and well, yours truly of course.

Montel: That brings me to my opponent tonight. Well, that is if you wanna call him an opponent. Rob, can I call you Rob by the way? Look man, I don't care if you like risking life and limb, jumping off crazy things, throwing things in my face and kicking it. The fact of the matter is, tonight I'm looking for a fight. Tonight, I'm going to prove after I beat you, that management made the WRONG decision by not giving me my rematch. Ya know, it's actually a good thing you decided to give up that little briefcase. It's home now with someone that, soon enough, will become a true champion. Tonight, I'm going to make a statement and you'll see things out there you've never seen before. Step ya game up homie, because I'm Montel Vontavious Porter and I'm going to prove that I, no we, are better than you!

Montel smirks as he and Batista make their way out of his lockeroom on the way to the match.

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Normal Match

RVD vs. MVP



As the match comes to a close RVD’s hand is raised in victory. He looks around as the fan’s cheer. Batista eyes him and Rob quickly rolls out of the ring. As Rob makes his way up the ramp Batista frustrated paces around the ringside area before slowly walking into the ring. He sighs and reaches down and helps a confused MVP to his feet.

Montel looks around at the crowd as some of them begin to laugh and boo at his expense. Batista mouths I’m Sorry and Montel simply looks at him and replies you’re sorry?! Montel paces around the ring for a few minutes as Batista tries to talk him down. He looks at Montel and then around at the crowd. Mvp simply ignores it and begins to really yell at Batista. Mvp glares and kicks the turnbuckle pad before turning to Batista, he quickly shoves him for a moment and then begins to yell some more.

Batista sighs and puts his hand on Montels shoulder trying to calm him down. Montel looks at his hand and shoves it away. Montel screams in a fit of rage and sighs deeply before rolling out of the ring. Montel begins to walk up the ramp mouthing “I thought you had my back” “where were you, we’re a team!” Batista is shown trying to respond but Montel just keeps walking up the ramp. Batista looks around at the audience and in a sudden fit of rage begins to kick at the turnbuckle pad as well. He glares before simply rolling out of the ring. He looks towards the stage and makes his way to the back with a deep scowl on his face as Breakdown fades to commercials

*John Morrison appears on the titantron and begins to speak.*



[[John Morrison]]
Desmond Wolfe... From what you said, it seemed as if you were pretty confident about going into our match tonight. But the fact is, actions speak louder then words. You've had like one match here in XWL and you defeated Daniel Bryan. I congratulate you on that but, I don't see you as a threat just yet.



Your new here Desmond and eager to fight but you will just have to wait at the back of the line like everyone else. Now moving on. Sheamus, I don't know if your here tonight or if your sitting in a hotel room, but I know your watching this. I know you don't like me and I don't like you. We both cost the other the chance to be known as king of XWL... But what can I say? Your the one who cost me first and I just decided to dish out a nice serving of revenge.



Now Sheamus, this Sunday happens to be Supremacy. I've already talked to Mick Foley and he said he loved my idea and I know you'll love it too because at Supremacy, you have a match Sheamus... against me!



*We fade back to the arena where Jomo vs Wolfe begins.*

*Following a commercial break we're sent backstage to the halls where Layla is shown geared up for her match later and Natalya is with her as well.*

Layla: What did I tell ya? I knew you still had it in you Neidhart, I knew that aggression still there and like always, I was right! You were just amazing out there, and did you hear those so called "fans" of yours? I told you they would abandon you...

*She snaps her fingers*

Layla: Just like that, and they did! I know it's got to hurt considering you like being respected, but the fact that they turned on you for being a little more aggressive than normal, is quite pathetic. You shouldn't have to follow a certain "mold" just to be respected for what you do night and night out you know?


Natalya: Ya know Layla, I can't help but agree with you. The fans her expect to be treated like kings and queens, but the second you do something wrong. You are there enemy and quite frankly, I'm tired of it. I've had to hold back my full potential for far too long and it has stopped me from becoming the best. I mean look what happened when I was Miss Money In The Bank. Maryse retained the title and the fans were begging for me to cash it in. So I decided to listen to them and what happened? Maryse got herself disqualified. Hopefully, you won't make the same mistake.

Layla: Trust me I know exactly what you mean, I mean 'Chelle and I were your first true rivals here in XWL. You started off so strong, so dominant, you talked of ending the era of the talent-less bimbos, and one by one you made countless divas submit to you. You proved you were the best, but then you began crossing over to the side that cared what the fans thought, and well it's all gone down hill since then. Which is why I wanted, no I needed, you to face Mickie tonight. This was a chance to write the wrong in history and start all over! Mickie was the diva that ended your undefeated streak, she got a lucky pin on you and after that you never were the same...


*Natalya stares thinking about Layla's saying.*

Layla: But tonight you made everyone forget about that moment, you made that fat swine beg for mercy as you trapped her in your sharpshooter. I can safely say, the Natalya that entered XWL, is standing in front of me!

*Natalya starts to reply but Layla stops her*

Layla: Do not give what those people think a second thought. So what if they boo you for not playing nice. This is the wrestling business, you trained in the famous Hart Dungeon, you don't play nice ever! The Natalya that made every diva fear her did not, I repeat not, give a damn what anyone thought! Sure you and I have had our issues, but I think my main issue with you this entire time was how you gave up what you had just to be a puppet to those undeserving faces in the crowd. You had it all, dominance, the Divas Championship, and the most impressive undefeated submission record that no female or male had ever had before.


Layla: You're right, but I think this could be the start of an interesting friendship. I mean one night under my advisement and look at you? Not one person in this arena here tonight will ever underestimate you again. So take this renewed attitude over to Redemption, and get back on the right track. Follow no one's orders, don't listen to what the fans think. Just be in it for you like I have been with the exception of Michelle.


Natalya: Also Layla. Good Luck tonight in your match.

*Layla turns around and is about to go through the curtain but all of a sudden, Natalya clotheslines Layla in the back of the head, sending her to the ground. Layla grabs her head as Natalya stands above her, letting a little smile out.*


JR: Bah gawd, Natalya just attacked Layla!

King: Oh come on that's not right, Layla helped her get her career back on track, what the hell is she thinking?

*Natalya drags Layla through the curtain and onto the stage. She picks her up and says something to Layla.*

Natalya Just like you said, follow no one's orders.

*Natalya stops talking and pulls Layla down the ramp by her hair. They reach the bottom of the ramp and Natalya throws Layla into the barricade. She walks over to Layla and kicks her in the gut once. The crowd sends out a mixed reaction as Natalya picks Layla up and throws her into the ring. Layla lies in the ring, looking up at Natalya as she walks up the ramp.*

JR: Words have never come back to bite someone in the rear-end more than Layla's here tonight.

King: I can't believe it, don't tell me her match is still gonna happen?



*Just then Maryse's theme hits and a mixed reaction follows as she walks out from the back in one of her signature sleeveless jackets draped around her.*



King: No, this can't be happening! Her opponent is Maryse?

JR: And judging by the look on her face she looks completely confident.

King: That's because this isn't a match, Layla was just blind sided by that damn Natalya Neidhart! I can't believe she's still expected to compete.

*She tells the booing fans to talk to the hand as she begins to make her way down the ramp.*



*Maryse tosses her jacket to the floor after removing it, then places her knee up onto the apron and stands up before slowly stepping into the ring now. Layla is in the far corner holding her back and her head while the referee checks on her. We then zoom in back to Maryse who does her signature hair flip garnering a few whistles from the fans in the process.*



*The referee calls for the bell as Layla's still positioned in the corner.*



Normal Diva Match

Layla vs Opponent of Mickie James's choosing



Maryse walks over to Layla messing up her hair with her hand and then backs away laughing at her obvious agony she's currently in. Layla then stands up and nails Maryse with a hard slap across the face. She then grabs her by her arm, attempts to Irish whip her but she suddenly has a spasm in her back and drops to one knee and her hand. Maryse then takes advantage of this by quickly hooking hold of her head and spikes her to the match with the French Kiss DDT. She lays on top of her with her hand over her face and the referee counts 1.....2.....3!


*Her theme then hits as a mild reaction of boos follow as her hand is rasied by the official.*



King: That was just so unfair, Layla had no chance of winning that after the brutal attack she endured from Natalya.

JR: You could see the effects from the attack from the moment the match began. She tried to pull Maryse and it just seemed to cause her to spasm and well it was over before it truly began.



*Maryse looks down at Layla with a grin on her face which the cameras zoom in on as we're sent to a commercial break.*

Commercial break:



-after we return from our commercial break, a promo picture of Maryse vs. Kelly Kelly in an Extreme Rules match at Supremacy appears on the screen, as we hear the voices of our commentators, J.R. and King-



King:
Aw, man..

JR:
... King? You want me to take this one?

King:
Oh I'm sorry J.R. I just saw Kelly Kelly and my heart stopped for a moment there.

-they chuckle for a moment-

JR:
Well, at Supremacy, your favorite King,

King:
Oh yes.

JR:
and Maryse are going to-

King:
Woah woah woah woah woah, J.R., it's Marrryze, you gotta let it roll off your tongue!

-JR rolled his eyes and chuckled-

JR:
Ok then, Kelly Kelly and, "Marryse," will face off in an Extreme Rules stipulation match at our live Pay Per View event, Supremacy!.. How was that, King?

King:
Better. Hehe, you'll get it eventually J.R.

JR:
Sorry, guess its that Canadian flare.

King:
Canadian? She's French!

JR:
French-Canadian.

King:
Still..

-the image of the Extreme Rules match between Kelly Kelly and Maryse at Supremacy was displayed again-



JR:
Nonetheless ladies and gentlemen, The Sexiest of Sexy, as she prefers to be called, "Marryse," will be taking on that diva, Kelly Kelly, in an Extreme Rules stipulation at Supremacy.

King:
And I can't wait for that match JR! When you put someone as gorgeous and sweet as Kelly Kelly, and someone as Sexy and aggressive as Marrryze, in a ring together, aw boy, I can't even describe how excited I'm getting for this match, JR!

JR:
It will definitely take the Divas division to another level.

King:
Thats very true, J.R. These two have such a heated rivalry going on, they have a match on the Pay Per View, even without a Title on the line!

JR:
Should be a most interesting match-up, I doubt these two ladies will disappoint.

King:
Oh, they could never disappoint me, J.R.

-they chuckled again as we go backstage to see Maryse, being approached by an interviewer-

Josh Matthews:
Excuse me, Maryse.

-Maryse looked at him irritated, knowing what he was here for, as she suddenly tried catching her breath-



What.. do you want.. Josh..?

-Josh looked at her oddly, knowing something was up, but continued his interview anyway-

Josh Matthews:
Maryse, you were obviously Mickie James' choice opponent for Layla tonight, but the question is, why did Mickie choose you? Especially after your loss to her last week on Breakdown.

Josh.. isn't it obvious??.. After my match with Mickie last week.. she realized how great of a competitor I am.. and made the wise decision of choosing me, to take on Layla.

Josh Matthews:
Maryse, you seem to have quite a bit taken out of you from that match??

-she looked at Josh like he was the stupidest thing she had ever seen-



Josh.. did you even see what happened in that match???.. It was a brutal test of strength.. willpower.. and true talent.. something you'd know nothing about. You spend your entire career interviewing people who have talent, how would you know what being in a match feels like, Josh? Hmm??

-Josh thought for a second and stuttered to let out a reply-

Josh Matthews:
I-..I, uh..

-before he had a chance to speak, Maryse shh'ed him and continued-

Exactly! You don't know. So how can you ask me a question like that. Layla was just another stepping stone on my return to being the one, true, Divas Champion.

Josh Matthews:
... Very well.. Uh, how do you expect to compete in your Triple Threat match against Madison Rayne and Kelly Kelly tonight, after your, "brutal," match with Layla?



Are.. you, kidding me?! You expect me to go out there, and compete once again, against not only one, but two opponents, after my intense, grotesque, match?! You're crazy! There is now way, in hell, that I'm competing in that match tonight. I'm out of here!

-Josh instinctively grabbed Maryse by her arm as she began to storm off-

Josh Matthews:
Maryse wait, you can't just forget about your match tonight, you're booked for it.

-Maryse stopped and looked at him not believing he just touched her-



-she turned to him and slapped him across the face-

Oh, my God! Don't you ever, touch me! And as for that question, just watch me.

-she turned and walked away as Josh was still grasping his cheek after that slap from Maryse, as we go back to the announcer's table with J.R. and King-



JR:
Well, apparently tonight we'll only be having a one on one Divas match between Madison Rayne, and Kelly Kelly. Maryse, definitely not showing up tonight.

King:
You got that right, Maryse might as well just pack up and go home, because she won't be in action tonight. And the way she slapped our interviewer Josh Matthews across the face? Well, I guess he had it coming.

-King and J.R. laugh together-

JR:
Heheh, he should know by now, you don't put your hands on Maryse.

King:
Ha, I'm pretty sure he got the message tonight, J.R.

-they laughed again for a few seconds-

JR:
Don't go away ladies and gentlemen, we'll be right back with more Breakdown! right after these commercial messages.

-they continued chuckling and laughing as we go to commercial break-

**We come back from commercials and we are backstage with Rob Van Dam. He is sitting down resting from his match earlier with MVP. Rob looks up at the camera and begins to talk to the XWL Universe.**



Rob Van Dam: Dude's, and Dudette's I will not keep too much of your time as I guess you want to see some more top Breakdown ass kicking. I just had a great match with MVP, finally got myself a little "redemption" after what he and Batista had me involved in recently. Well Tista well done in costing your buddy the match but being as your his bitch I'm guessing your not getting any treats tonight right?? Well that isn't the reason I am talking to you now. I mean I know I showed I am the "Whole F'N Show" and why I am Mr Monday,Tuesday,Wednesday,Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday Night!!haha but that is not enough. As of this moment in time I haven't been booked on the card for the Pay-Per-View that is Supremacy. I mean how can Rob Van Dam be left off a PPV??Well this is where I do a bit of DIY. No I ain't going to go help backstage and build the ring, I am not even going to do your generic "Open Challenge". Because there is actually one person I want a match with this coming Sunday.



Rob Van Dam: That guy is going around thinking that he is the best of the biz, he is better than most and deserves title shots to be handed to him. That said he has earned his chances because he has had a nice unbeaten run going for himself. This dude I am talking about is Elija- I mean "Pope" D'Angelo Dinero. I mean I know that I am the whole fn show, I know that I am one of the best in the business, but I haven't had to chance to shine on the PPV scene for a few months so Pope, Supremacy how about we have Pope vs Mr PPV Rob Van Dam, in a little match, but lets make it interesting why don't we have an adding stipulation to the match. How about we make it a 2 out of 3 falls match to show that I am the, sorry for the overuse of catchphrase. The Whole F'N.........

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D'Angelo Dinero: I'm sorry, Pope must be mistaken, because what I thought I just heard was RVD extending his vocabulary to more then "Dude, whatever", and actually found his cojones, and issued a challenge to the most Pimptacular superstar in XWL history, yours truly D'Angelo Dinero. Now before I respond to your little challenge, let Pope remind you of something. Before Superhero D Bryan got lucky and beat me earlier tonight, I was the premiere undefeated superstar in XWL. And the guy who's more deserving of a title shot anyone else in the locker-room, especially you. Now not that deserve Pope's attention, but your consistency of interrupting the Pope's interview time really got me thinking, why would someone like you, think that they have a right to interrupt someone like me, when I'm addressing my congregation. And I was thinking maybe it's because you really want a pair of these glasses, but then when you interrupted me AGAIN, last week it came apparent that you already had your own pair of shades. They're cheap and tacky, but nonetheless. Besides Pope can't just give his glasses away for free, you have to buy them like everybody else. And I've seen your pay check, you can afford it. But you know what, if it will get you off my back, I got you a pair. Free of charge.

**Pope reaches into his pocket, and handed Rob a replica pair of Pope's glasses(which by the way are on sale now at XWLshop.com for just $14.99(while stocks last)), and Rob looks at them for a second, before throwing them to the floor**

Rob Van Dam: Are you serious? You think I actually want these? Dude, I never wanted your glasses, all I want if a match at Supremacy, and after you bitch slapped me last week, and drove off, you're damn lucky I haven't returned the favour.



D'Angelo Dinero: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm down a second junior. First of all why don't you take some of your own advice and **Pope holds his hands up and does the quotation signal with his fingers** "take a chill pill", because as far as your little challenge goes, I accept. And secondly Pope isn't a bitch, but come Supremacy, that's exactly what you'll be as D'Angelo Dinero beats Mr Pay-per-view in two straight falls, because if there's one thing that I can guarantee that will happen, it's that RVD, will fall victim to the D...D...E.

**As Pope finishes speaking, RVD quickly slaps him across the face, forcing Pope's glasses to fall off his head, and by the time Pope turns back around to confront Rob, he's no where to be seen, and the camera focuses on Pope holding his jaw, as Breakdown heads to a commercial**

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Posting this for Zander,Zac,and Adam so since it's not actually my promo you bitches better comment

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The theme song of General Manager Mick Foley hits as the fans give a warm welcome to the hardcore icon, Foley walks out onto the stage wearing a suit and a big cheesy grin. He raises his arms in the air as he begins to make his way down the ramp, he high fives and shakes hands with as many fans as possible as he rolls into the ring where the ring is set up for the contract signing. He picks up one of the microphones from the table and speaks when his music stops.



Mick Foley- You know, I don't think I've ever done this many before.. But what the hell, I'm going for the hatrick tonight. How are you all doing here tonight, live in beautiful Springfield, Illinois!!

Foley gives a classic thumbs up as the fans give him another cheap pop as he smiles again.



Mick Foley- But for now it's time to get down to business, and speaking of business. Check out the suit, I know you may not be used to seeing me in something other than sweats and a flannel jacket but I thought I'd go all out for tonight. It cost me a whole ten buckaroo's at the at the second hand store, not too shabby. I feel like Chris Jericho in this suit, just without the boyband like haircut. So tonight we're going to have ourselves a good ol' fashioned contract signing for Supremacy, when the World Heavyweight Champion The Rock goes one on one with his biggest foe in XWL, one of the fastest rising stars in XWL history aside from Mark Henry.. Alberto Del Rio! Alberto Del Rio and The Rock have a very long history in XWL, for many months at the start of their XWL careers they were at each others throats. Well, they still are actually but at Supremacy we settle that. Rock and Alberto have faced each other in singles matches with pride on the line, they've faced off in a battle royal for the World Title which The Rock went on to win but the only way to find out who the better man is. Is to have a one on one match for the World Title, it's the best way to settle it.



Mick Foley- One thing I have noticed in the wacky world of professional wrestling is this, whenever there's a contract signing for a match. It never ends well, it's obvious! I'm sure you're all expecting someone to go through the table, or get into a big fight with security breaking it up. But sorry guys, I can't have that happen so close to the Pay Per View. You know what Alberto Del Rio is capable after what was seen last week, he nearly ripped The Rock's arm out of it's socket. And I was talking to Rock backstage earlier and as you may have guessed he's none too happy, as a matter of fact I saw a fire in his eyes. He was out for revenge, but I just want you two to try and keep it civil until Supremacy. So I have a clause in this contract as of this very moment, Alberto Del Rio and The Rock can not lay a finger on each other until Supremacy's main event. There will be consequences if something does go down, if The Rock attacks Alberto he will be stripped of his title on the spot. And if Alberto attacks The Rock he will be stripped of his #1 Contender status. Now i'm a big fan of the both of you and I don't want to see either of those things happen so please, don't pull anything tricky. Now I think you guys have seen enough of me running my mouth tonight, so let's bring out the people you actually wanna see, yeah! Please give a warm welcome to the #1 Contender, Alberto Del-

As Mick Foley is introducing Del Rio, Ricardo Rodriguez is seen getting into the ring. He is wearing a bandage on his head and one of his arms is in a sling, he has a neckbrace on too after what Kevin Steen did to him last week. He interrupts Foley and stops him from talking, he gains his composure and then begins to introduce Del Rio.

Ricardo Rodriguez- Señoras y señores, Ponte de pie! Y me ayude a introducir ese gran hombre! Él es un hombre de gran inteligencia. Él es el campeón del mundo al lado. Él es la esencia de la excelencia. Es Albertooooooooo RRRRRRRRRRRiooooooooo Delllll!



Alberto Del Rio's theme song hits as the horn of a car is heard, Alberto drives up through the side entrance of the stage in a Red Ferrari F430. He beeps the horn as much as possible until he gets of the car, he opens his arms an embraces the crowd then turns around and admires his car. He then walks onto the stage with a big smile on his face and poses as an array of golden pyro flows behind him. Once the pyro stops he begins to walk down to the ring, he gets into the ring and stares at Foley. He adjusts his own luxurious suit while looking at Foley's dollar store suit and he laughs. Foley extends his hand but Del Rio ignores him.

Alberto Del Rio: Mr. Foley if you would please shut your mouth for one second. Thank you. These people already know who I am, and they already know what I can do. They saw me decimate The Rock, send him crashing through that table, wrenching at his arm and tearing it off his lifeless body. And there was a small chance that because of me he was going to have to forfeit the match this Sunday but he actually manned up and said that he was going through with it. So this Sunday the main event is on! And Del Rio is primed to take the World Championship and finally, finally complete his destiny! Ricardo took a bullet for the team last week on Redemption against Steen, and much you all you people's shagrin he will be back at Supremacy, just in time to be in my corner against The Rock.



Alberto Del Rio: But before we get on to the main situation I want to address CM Punk. He says I haven't accomplished anything here. Maybe nothing in awards or championships but I've cost Jericho the championship, I've beaten former World Champions including MVP and Y2J. I've won in my debut at the biggest show on our schedule, Final Stand! Defeating The Rock. And of course I have the best smile in the business!



Alberto Del Rio: So you people don't know what match type will happen this Sunday at Supremacy, when The Rock and I will clash for what might be the final time. We've been engaged in a war since my debut, since Final Stand III. Clashed in street fights, 2 out of 3 Falls matches, and all of them have stolen the show, it's what people wanted to see and now, it deserving that we're the main event, that the men who have carried the company's ratings, the men who have busted their asses get to prove how great they are. Unfortunately it means you lose, and you losing means that the reign of Del Rio, Mexican Royalty, the Mexican Aristocrat, will begin and the ruler of the XWL Universe will take his place on top of the mountain and remain there!



Alberto Del Rio: You people must be shaking with anticipation in the possible match types you get to see Alberto Del Rio win the XWL title in. You can see me make him forfeit the title by his own will in a submission match, mush like what happen with the last champion Jericho. Or, or possibly another Street Fight with me beating his ass up and down the arena again but this time he won't get lucky! Possibly just 1 on 1 and I'll defeat him once again just like Final Stand III. Possibly a ladder match, so I can use an awesome ladder analogy in my winner's promo! Honestly it doesn't matter because....



The fans immediately burst into a round of cheers as Foley smiles, Del Rio just shakes his head.

Mick Foley- If Alberto Del Rio can get his own special introduction let's try this out. Ladies and Gentlemen, I am proud to introduce to you. The Great One.. The trailblazing, eyebrow raising, Jabroni beatin', Pie eatin', Heart stoppin', Elbow droppin', Make some noise in Illinois for The peoples champ The Rock! Take that Ricardo Rodriguez!


The Rock bursts through the curtain like thunder and fires down to the ring like lightning, walking with a serious purpose and a pissed off look, a look of sheer anger and hatred for the man in the middle of the ring, he gets into the ring and grabs a mic from the side, but before he can speak Foley beats him to it...

Mick Foley- Rock......Rock before you say anything, I just want to remind you that if you lay a finger on Alberto Del Rio....then you will....be stripped of the World Heavyweight Cham......

The Rock: Mick you know that The Rock has got a lotta love and respect for you but if you even so much as THINK about finishing that sentence then The Rock will do to you, exactly what he is gonna do to this steaming pile of horse manure in a cheap tux and that is, whoop his candy ass so hard that he won't be able to tell the difference between blue and south!



Alberto Del Rio: You think you're.......

The Rock: You shut your mouth and open your ears when The Rock is speaking! This isn't a contract negotiation, this isn't everybody speaks when they feel like it time, this isn't pin the tail on the donkey, this is when the great one is speaking you stay quiet or there WILL be consequences!

Alberto Del Rio: I don't know if you heard what Mr Foley said but if you.....

The Rock: I DON'T KNOW IF YOU HEARD WHAT SENIOR FOLEY SAID BUT AWWW SHUT UP, BITCH! You think The Rock gives a damn about what Mick Foley has to say at this point in time?! The Rock doesn't give a damn about what anyone has to say anymore! In case you are wondering why? Let's take a little trip down memory lane, to three weeks ago, Redemption, Rock in concert 3!



The Rock: The Rock came out here and he sang for the people, he had a good time, the people had a good time and it was going great until for the nine hundredth time in your forgettable career you attacked The Rock from behind! Trying to send a message to The Great One?! If you wanna send The Rock a message then you gather up all the little courage you have left and you confront him like a man! You step up to The Rock and you BRING IT! So far in all these months The Rock has known you, you have brought nothing! Nothing but one fluke win and a whole load of excuses!



The Rock: The last time The Rock checked, this was still a wrestling company but more weeks than he can count, he has been attacked from behind, never face to face, but always from behind and you wonder why The Rock questions your sexuality?! In your miserable defense though you aren't the only person attacking The Rock, no! One week later, Cm Punk came out at the end of the handicap match and he hit The Rock with a GTS....From behind, oh you thought The Rock had forgotten Punk? No, The Rock never forgets! So you better say your prayers, lift your weights and hope for a miracle because if you step into the ring with The Peoples Champion then he will snap you in half!



The Rock: We flash forward another week, now we are back to last week, The Rock shows up on Breakdown for his match with Rob Van Dam, we electrify the crowd for twenty plus minutes, no more attacks, no more bullshit, just clean, wrestling! Right? WRONG! That's where you come back into it, you hoped that barricade like an armadillo on crack and you unleashed hell on The Rock, you hit me with everything but the kitchen sink and what happened? The crowd went mild!!! You couldn't get a reaction from a five year old if you told them John Cena just had a heart attack.



The Rock: You did get a reaction out of one man though, and that one man is standing before you right now and quite frankly he can't think of one good reason not to shove his boot so far up your ass that your mouth will have two tongues! Yeah The Rock would lose his title but winning it back isn't such a problem....

The Rock walks over to the other side of the ring fully intent on beating the shit out of Del Rio who is slowly backing into the corner...before The Rock reaches him, Foley interrupts again

Mick Foley- ROCK! You aren't fully understanding the consequences here, I can't have the two people in the main event for Supremacy go at it here right now and as much as I wanna see you shove your boot up his sorry ass, it just wouldn't be good for business so let me re-phrase that....If you physically provoke Alberto Del Rio before your match up next Sunday then you will never be allowed to challenge for the World Heavyweight Title again.



The Rock: Mick if you're not careful you're gonna have to make up a little bullshit rule to protect your ass as well!

Del Rio laughs and lightens up a little, his cocky attitude seeping back into place, he knows he is untouchable, before he can show off, Foley begins to speak again.

Mick Foley- I know you're angry Rock but beating him up is not why we are out here, that is for Sunday, we are out here tonight to agree on a match type for your match at Supremacy...so first, Alberto, what would match up would you like?

Alberto Del Rio: It's not about what match up I want to take place! It's about the match up that NEEDS to take place! After the assault I waged on the so called great one last week it's clear that this match has to be brutal, a no holds barred! A hell in a cell! A last man standing! Something where I can rip his arm completely from his body and then beat him to a bloody pulp with it! All in the name of my destiny!



The Rock: You're acting like you beat The Rock already, just because you attacked him you're acting like a big fish in a small pond well let me tell you something, The Rock is a whale in a tear drop and your little assault will pale in comparison to what The Rock is gonna do to you come Supremacy! You ask for a no holds barred? We've been there, done that and guess what, The Rock whooped your monkey ass all the way to the parking lot and pinned you on his own damn car!



The Rock: You ask for a Hell in a cell, do you really think it's wise to lock yourself up with a man who will use that damn cell as a cheese grater after he beats you and serve some fresh Del Rio on crackers to the people in celebration, You say you want a last man standing? With The Rock? Trust The Rock when he tells you that is the absolute last thing you want because as long as there is a drop of sweat, as long as there is an ounce of blood, as long as there is a morsel of life in The Rocks body then he will never, ever, stay down!



The Rock: No, what we need is something that will put this to rest once and for all, something that will prove once and for all who is the better man and since The Rock is the only man in the rivalry we already know the answer but lets have the match anyway just so I can whoop your ass, again, and again, and again, and again....as many times as humanly possible in sixty minutes! One hour is all we will need to end this, when the dust has settled and the smoke has cleared and the scoreboard reads, Rock, one hundred, Del Rio, zero, there will be no doubts in anyone's mind that The Rock is without a shadow of a doubt, better than you, but you, you already know that.



Mick Foley- Wait a minute Rock, are you proposing that we have a Sixty Minute Ironman match?.....You know what, that works for me, it will have no room for fluke victories or cheap wins, so if Del Rio agrees then you have your match!

Del Rio smirks and shakes his head before talking

Alberto Del Rio: As fun as it would be to destroy you countless times, I should not have to beat you more than once to fulfill my destiny!

Del Rio continues to object and starts to rabble on in Spanish about his destiny, soon the crowd ripples into a wave of loud cheers as Del Rio smiles, obnoxiously believing they are for him, he begins to laugh and taunt towards the crowd unknowing of the certain general manager standing behind him with a sweaty old gym sock covering his hand....Del Rio turns around and BAM! Foley locks in the mandible claw! The cheers quadruple the longer it goes on, Foley keeps it locked in until Del Rio passes out completely.

Mick Foley drags Alberto's motionless body over to the table where the contract is sitting and uses Del Rios arm to sign the contract! The Rock laughs before picking up his contract and signing the dotted line, the crowd pop again as the main event for Supremacy is now in place! Sixty Minute Ironman match for The World Heavyweight Championship between The Rock and Alberto Del Rio!

The Rocks theme hits again as he celebrates with Foley before taunting on the turnbuckle as Breakdown comes to a close