XWL Anarchy: 7/18/2016 - 7/25/2016

LIVE FROM: T-Mobile Arena! Las Vegas, NV
DEADLINE: 4:30 P.M. EST / 9:30 P.M. GMT

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Matt Hardy

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Extreme Rules Match
vs CM Punk

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Contender vs Contender



Champion vs Champion




XWL Elite Championship Match 3 of 3




#1 Contenders Rematch For The Women's Championship





Main Event
UFC Rules

Quote :

Pick up finishers are NOT allowed.

As Anarchy returns from a commercial break, we find ourselves backstage watching Matt Sydal, sporting a hoodie with the hashtag phrase "Golden Ticket" written in gold on the front of it. As he jabs at the air we get a glimpse at the back, which says "Eat, Sleep, Conquer, Repeat" a blatant jab at his opponent tonight in the Main-Event, Brock Lesnar. Despite the nature of this match, he seems as confident as ever, ready to step into the spot Mark Hunt found himself in just a month ago when he fell to the beast. But of course, Matt plans to do what he couldn't do, which is no easy feat. As he kicks his leg up, kicking the head off the invisible man in front of him, Renee Young steps into frame behind him, and she doesn't seem to be as confident in her man as he is in himself. He turns around, then leans in to greet her with a kiss, but she turns away.


[Matt Sydal]
Uh, what's wrong?


[Renee Young]
I've just, I've been under a lot of stress lately...and, this....this isn't helping matters.


[Matt Sydal]
What's not helping?


[Renee Young]
This, my boyfriend stepping into a "match" he has no business being apart of, with a man that's going to rip him apart...


[Matt Sydal]
Are you seeing somebody else, because surely you can't be talking about me? I beat him last week, and tonight? I beat him at his own game, I make him tap, I knock his ass out, there is no if, or maybe...I say it, so it WILL happen, believe in that, believe in the Golden Ticket...that you, are lucky enough to be in possession of.


[Renee Young]
I'm glad you're so confident in yourself, but do I need to remind you that last week was only because you paid-


[Matt Sydal]
Paid attention to the man before me and exploited his weaknesses to a valiant victory?


[Renee Young]
Okay, sure...let's go with that. But tonight, in case you didn't hear Paul the new General Manager for the next two weeks earlier, if he even catches you..."exploiting Brock's weakness" there'll be hell to pay.


[Matt Sydal]
That's why I won't.

[Renee Young]
Yeah, so how do you propose you're going to beat Brock Lesnar then?


[Matt Sydal]
Simple, you're going to exploit that weakness.


[Renee Young]
What are you talking about?


[Matt Sydal]
Come on babe, you're smart. I....can't exploit the weakness....but you, you can. So...


Matt leans in, pulling an envelope out of his pocket, slipping it in Renee's hand.


[Renee Young]
What, what is this?


[Matt Sydal]
Given the higher stakes tonight, I felt the exploitation of said, weakness...needed to be a bit more, hefty if you catch my drift.


[Renee Young]
Wait, you want me to try and bribe the referee of the match tonight?


[Matt Sydal]
What? No? Honey, I simply said that to exploit the weakness, as I did last week...things will need to be different...so, you...my supportive girlfriend, will go do it for me.


[Renee Young]
No....I'm not risking my job to help you ch-


[Matt Sydal]
Chill out, what's the risk? Paul specifically said, if he catches....me....nowhere did he say you, my gorgeous sweetheart...couldn't take my place in said scenario.


[Renee Young]
You...you are right, I guess...are you sure this will work? If it doesn't, he's going to rip you to shreds out there.


[Matt Sydal]
Trust me, Brock's going to be beat at his own game, and it'll all be because of you, the best girl any guy could ask for. So come on babe, will you help your man do the unthinkable?


[Renee Young]
I....


She's still on the fence, it's one thing to get away with paying off a referee last week, but tonight with Heyman in charge, can it really happen again, right under his nose? But as she stands there silent, Matt suddenly pulls her in, embracing her tightly and passionately kissing her for about five seconds too long, until he pulls away, and she's left blinded by whatever it is he has that she likes.


[Renee Young]
I'll do it.

[Matt Sydal]
I knew I could count on you, now go exploit that weakness...your man's got a fight to win.



Roped into his scheme, Renee heads off, to find the referee in charge of tonight's UFC inspired Main-Event. We fadey away from Matt who was left standing with smirk, as his fist rubbed at against his palm deviously.

We go backstage with Cesaro walking down the hall



RANALLO
Coming up after the break, a sit down interview with XWL's Antonio Cesaro



We back from commercial break




Cesaro makes his way down the ramp as the crowd cheers. He gets in the ring where a interviewer is waiting for him. They shake hands before he takes a seat

INTERVIEWER
Thank you for your time

CESARO
Its my pleasure

INTERVIEWER
Now i know your a busy man, so we'll make this brief is possible

Cesaro nods.

INTERVIEWER
you've had a long and interesting career here in XWL. Many great feuds over the the last several years. Do you have any plans going forward?



CESARO
You are right. I have had many great feuds here, fought many great people. But there was always something missing.

INTERVIEWER
Missing?

CESARO
I consider myself one of the best here in XWL. Some people here can't compete with me, yet some of those people have chances given to them. Which I understand. Im not the greatest talker there is compared to some here, but i think everyone can agree that shouldnt matter. The best talking should be done in this ring, and in that regard. I am the best.

INTERVIEWER
Fair enough. Whats your thoughts on the rival organization SOOL coming here a few weeks ago?

CESARO
I dont have any really. I dont care to be honest. Its just more egos and power trips. And I dont have time for that. Im a wrestler and thats all that matters. That should matter.

INTERVIEWER
Ok. What about Sami Zayn, who turned out to be a part of the SOOL invasion winning the Elite Championship? Weather you care or not, a outsider winning a XWL title must upset you a little bit

Cesaro laughs a little

CESARO
Like i said before, no, not really. its just business. If it mattered that much those from SOOL would have been escorted out as soon as they revealed themselves.

Cesaro pauses for a moment thinking

INTERVIEWER
Is something wrong?

CESARO
Actually yes there is. Its not that a outsider has the title. Its that he gets to call himself Elite.

INTERVIEWER
You don't think Sami Zayn should be referred to as much? he does hold the Elite Championship



CESARO
and it breaks my heart that he does. Someone like him being called Elite. What about me? Why wasn't I given a shot for that title? Im Cesaro, Im the Swiss Superman, the King of Swing. I am elite. I am one of the Elite, not him. It doesnt matter if hes from SOOL. He could have been Lesnar,Styles,Reigns or Ambrose. It wouldnt matter. I am the Elite of XWL! and i plan to prove it. Do you hear me Zayn!? I want you, next week in this ring!

Cesaro gets up

INTERVIEWER
excuse me sir, the interview?

Cesaro looks at him

CESARO
Interview is over

He drops the mic and leaves the ring making his way up the ramp. He stops and looks back as he smiles at the audience as they cheer



We go to commercial

[Ranallo]
What an amazing show we have had here so far wouldn't you say Corey.

[Graves]
Yes we have but it's not over yet. We.......... Wait a minute who is that.

A figure appears on stage as a fimiliar theme plays

[Graves]
Oh no can it be has he really returned to XWL?

[Ranallo]
Oh yes it can be it's james storm he's back we havent seen him in a few years.



James Storm steps into the light and heads down the ramp. Cowboy chants rise through the arena. Storm gets into the ring asking for a mic.



[Storm]
Well! Well! Well! I'm going to keep this short but let me ask a question! Did ya'll miss me?

[Crowd]
Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!



[Storm]
It has been a long time since I've been in an XWL ring. I have had alot of great memories here. I know alot of you were probably wondering why I had left. Well i had alot of things that i need to get straightened out. I only had my mind set only on championships. Didnt care what you guys thought about the things I did. Didn't care about the people in the back nor what they thought about me. On top of that all I just wasn't having fun anymore.

[Storm]
While I was sitting at home on my butt at home my long time partner and best friend paid me a visit and was able to reach out to me. He slapped me and told me that he knew I would be a quitter and that he knew i would fail at the one thing I loved doing. He said im going to give you some advice. We arent in this business to win championships and we arent in this business to dominate everyone. You are in this to bring entertainment to the fans.



[Storm]
That woke me up and I headed straight back here. So now that I'm back we are gonna do this the way we should have done this in the first place. I am gonna give the people what they want. Some good old cowboy fun and hell maybe this cowboy will be able to win some gold. So as for next week and all the other weeks that follow I will be starting my road to championship gold along with keeping the fans happy.

[Storm]
So this is a message to everyone in the back locker room. This creek swimming, moonshine sippin', deer skinnin', beer drinkin', Johnny Cash listenin', redneck cowboy is back and if any of you think you are gonna stand in my way of winning championship gold all I have to say to you is SORRY ABOUT YOUR DAMN LUCK!



Storm drops the mic as his theme hits and heads back stage

Anarchy returns from commercial break and Tom Phillips is seen standing by.

[TOM PHILLIPS
Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time, Sasha Banks!

And on queue, The Boss moves next to Tom.



[TOM PHILLIPS
As we learned last week, tonight we will once again see you square off against Michelle McCool with a shot at the Women's Championship on the line. I guess the question is simple: why would you choose to put your championship match on the line?



[SASHA BANKS]
It's simple, Tom. It's nothing but confidence. Everyone wants to talk about how last week's match ended and everyone wants to say how it could've gone either way, but did anyone actually watch what happened before Michelle's foot found the bottom rope? Did anyone notice that the match was pretty much one-sided? Because I did, Tom, and I'm not going to let that go under the rug without anyone taking notice of it. I exposed Michelle for the wrestler she is and by that I mean I proved that she's just like Natalya. She can talk a big game, but she can't back it up. She can talk about all that she's done and all that championships that she has won, but she forgets that all of that happened years and years ago.

[TOM PHILLIPS
Don't you think you're doubting her abilities a little bit?

[SASHA BANKS]
Excuse me? The only person here who has ever been doubted is me.



[SASHA BANKS]
So many people said that I wouldn't make it this far, and I proved those doubters wrong. Natalya said that I was just another woman looking to make a name for herself, and I prove that doubter wrong. And so many people thought I couldn't beat Natalya, and once again, I proved those doubters wrong. And because of them doubting me, it's made me into the superstar who I am today. Had it not been for all those people doubting me, saying I can't do this and I can't do that, there would be no Sasha Banks. And not to mention Tom, it's not me doubting her when I've proven once before that I am better than her. You say that as if we've never met and this would be the first time that her and I were stepping into the squared circle together. If this was the first time? Then yes, it would be doubt. But no, this isn't the first time so therefore it's fact and again, it's confidence.



[TOM PHILLIPS
And my last question is this: Mia Yim, do you think you can beat her and capture the championship?

And despite the microphone being moved back over to Sasha for her to respond to the question asked, the female doesn't speak right away. Rather she starts to sport a smirk on her painted lips.

[SASHA BANKS]
Just you wait and see.

With that, the Boss then leaves the frame of the camera and we fade off to the next segment.

As an advertisement promoting the return of The Money in The Bank Ladder Match at Emergence comes to an end, we head backstage where Tom Phillips is still standing by after an interview with one of the women in tonight's Number One Contenders Rematch Sasha Banks. With Sasha gone, who is next on the agenda?





[Tom Phillips]
Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Natalya.


The Queen of Harts steps onto the set, noticeably a little down after her defeat by "Sister April" earlier tonight.





[Tom Phillips]
Natalya, I know tonight didn't go well but I thank you for joining me.


[Natalya]
Of course, when things don't go your way you've got to pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and look forward, leaving what's behind you in your rear view mirror.


[Tom Phillips]
Before we do that, I would like to ask you about tonight's match with "Sister April." You seemed to perhaps be on the cusp of victory, but then after leveling you with a kick out of nowhere...she did one better, by....well, replicating Bray Wyatt's finishing maneuver down to the last detail, what was it like watching AJ, approach you in such a fashion, how did you process it?





[Natalya]
Well, I think it's quite evident that I didn't, process it. One minute I'm floored by a kick, the next I see AJ, on on fours, walking over to me like something out of the exorcist. It was a sight to behold to say the least. AJ hasn't ever been the most balanced woman, but Bray Wyatt has really managed to take that to a whole new level.


[Tom Phillips]
What do you think this means for the division? Is Sister April perhaps now, thanks to her association with The Intercontinental Champion, the biggest threat to The Women's Division, and everyone in it?






[Natalya]
Time will tell that tale, but after tonight, that could very well be true. I don't know if her fear factor will play a role in her future matches...but I can attest that there's something quite terrifying in seeing a woman walk over to you like a backwards spider, stalking you like you're prey that's trapped in her web. She's been dubbed The Black Widow but now she seems to be taking that term quite literally.


[Tom Phillips]
Well the horror show that was the final moments of your match earlier aside, what's next for Natalya?







[Natalya]
Honestly? The same thing it always is, keeping my head up high, and spreading my message of empowerment. It's not an easy process, there's a lack of willingness from a select many in the division, but one day...there will be a time where not everything is filled with not so secret hatred, where we will battle for sport, not because someone called the other out of their name, or because someone broke the other's nail, or because we like the same boy...it will be because we...want to simply be the best, and that....is IT. No drama, no unneeded baggage, just that ring, and our skill on display for the entire world. That day will one day come, and when it does...Women's Wrestling, let alone...WRESTLING itself, will never...be the same again.






[Tom Phillips]
Well Natalya I wish you luck in your mission, and I hope you have a great ni-


Tom tries to send the segment home, but Natalya doesn't appear to be done, she places her hand over his mic, raising her other hand with one single finger extended up. He stops speaking and moves the mic over to her, where she proceeds to continuing speaking.





[Natalya]
Sorry to cut you off, Tom. But actually, there's...one, more thing I need to address. People mistake my kindness, my maturity, for weakness...for, simply being along for the ride. When that, couldn't be further from the truth. Now I came up short against Mia Yim a few weeks ago, but my eye, is on The Women's Championship...so Sasha Banks, or Michelle McCool...whomever steps up to the plate to challenge our champion in a few weeks...I've got a little heads up for you. I have waited for an opportunity to take the reins of this division for so long, to prove my worth, to prove that you don't have to be underhanded to succeed...and my wait? Is almost over...because I've seen all these women cut ahead of me in line for FAR too long, and the next person that gets in the way of me getting an opportunity at The Women's title? Well, they're going to learn the hard way that mistaking my kindness, is a mistake they WILL regret.


[Tom Phillips]
Wow, quite the threat in your own right.




[Natalya]
Oh Tom, that's not a threat...that's a promise, that I intend to keep. So good luck ladies, may the best WOMAN, win....because when I get my shot? I want it to be against the best there is, the best there was, and the best, that in the end... will be bested, by ME.


Strong words from Natalya, leave Tom speechless as he watches her leave the set, determined to be the next to step up to the plate after Sasha or Michelle get their shot. With a clear challenge issued, we're left to wonder if she'll truly be the next in line, or if...someone will make the mistake, of cutting in line again, a mistake that Natalya promises to make them regret. But before either of those scenarios can come to be, we've first got to crown a contender, so will it be Michelle McCool or Sasha Banks that challenges Mia Yim for The Women's Championship? We'll soon find out.  

The arena darkens





The fans begin booing as Finn Balor walks out onto the stage. He looks around the arena as a slight smirk crosses his face. He begins walking down the ramp rather quickly. He gets into the ring, and waits for his opponent.



A women's voice becomes audible over a mic

.:Woman Voice:.
Attention useless imbeciles..

.:Corey Graves:.
What the heck is going on? Who is this?

Matt Hardy's wife Rebecca Sky walks out onto the stage with King Maxel strapped to her back.

.:Mauro Ranallo:.
That's Rebecca Sky, Corey. Matt Hardy's wife.

.:Rebecca Sky:.
You all are about to witness greatness in the ring before you momentarily, but first allow me to introduce you to the man making his return to XWL... A Broken Matt Hardy...

.:Corey Graves:.
Broken?



Matt Hardy emerges from the curtain with his arms out wide. He turns to his wife and bestows a kiss upon her.

.:Mauro Ranallo:.
What the hell is wrong with his hair?

After the kiss, she slightly turns to her side to show King Maxel. Matt kiss the top of his son's head then begins walking down the ramp. Matt makes his way down the ramp, and gets into the ring. Matt and Finn have a stare down. Matt takes off his jacket, and hands it to the ref before the bell rings.

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Matt Hardy




.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
OFFICIAL! OFFICIAL!

Matt extends his arm to the ref to raise it. The ref looking somewhat angry, but still goes over, and raises Matt's arm to declare him as the winner. Rebecca climbs into the ring with Maxel still with her, and hands Matt a mic.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Let this be an indication that I am destined to be one of the greatest in XWL, and I will do that by ascending up a ladder to claim the Money In The Bank briefcase for myself. With doing so I will bring restoration to the Hardy name by claiming the XWL World Heavyweight championship. That is why I have invited all of you here because these events must be documented!!  

Hardy pauses for a moment as cracks a slight smirk

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
To anyone who thinks they can stop me in my quest please I insist you to try. You shall be deleted for your actions! A faded memory is what you shall remain as.

.:Corey Graves:.
What the hell does he mean deleted?

Matt Hardy begins to taking slow steps around the ring, and Matt looks down as if he is in a thought.

.:A Broken Matt Hardy:.
Whomever is World Heavyweight champion after the match at Emergence get ready to lose that title very quickly, because I will be watching every moment in that match tentatively waiting for my moment to cash in. You maybe asking yourself. Matt you haven't even been selected to take part in the match. What makes you so sure that you will be picked, and if you do how do you know you will win? Well the answer is quite simple... It's because it's all apart of my destiny. You will watch as the stars will align themselves in such an exquisite order to make such an occurrence happen. It will shock, and mystify the fans all over the world that I, Matt Hardy, was indeedly correct.

Matt drops the mic, and extends his arms out wide showing off the to the fans. He gets out of the ring, and begins making his way up the ramp when Seth Rollins comes flying out the back and past Matt. Balor is just getting to his feet as Seth slides into the ring and instantly is all over Finn. A flurry of blows and kicks back Balor into the corner making Seth amp up the assault. Finn finally gets some space with a thumb to the eye to Rollins. A kick to the gut doubles Rollins over and Balor locks him up for the Bloody Sunday. However Rollins spins out of his grasp and delivers his own kick to Finn's stomach. Seeing his chance Rollins runs to the opposite ropes to deliver a Curb Stomp. But Finn dodges backwards and rolls out of the ring.

As Finn continues of the ramp, holding his stomach Rollins grins at him and gestures that he was "That Close" to hitting The Curb Stomp. XWL fades to commercial brake.

With a plan set in motion earlier by Matt Sydal, we come back to find Renee Young, walking the halls with the envelope containing the tool that will "exploit Brock's weakness" aka bribe the referee of tonight's UFC rules match to give Matt a "win" like last week. She spots a referee in the distance, and despite being nervous over the risky business she's taking part in, she steps forward to approach him...when suddenly...."Ahem!" a voice from behind her, stops her in her tracks....a voice we recognize, immediately. She sighs, turning around, face to face...with Paul Heyman.

[Paul Heyman]
And what do you think you are doing Ms. Young?


[Renee Young]
Paul, hi....um, I was just going for a walk, you know gotta get in the exercise anytime you can, right?


[Paul Heyman]
Oh really? And would that walk's destination happen to be over there, where the referee of tonight's Main-Event is currently standing?

[Renee Young]
Uh, no...I mean I'll have to pass him to complete my lap, so I might say hi, but...


[Paul Heyman]
No.

[Renee Young]
No?

[Paul Heyman]
No.

[Renee Young]
I'm afraid I don't know what you mean, no what?


[Paul Heyman]
No, you are not fooling anyone with this little stunt, Ms. Young. We both know what you're doing, and while that's very noble of you to stand by and support your man...I'm afraid that if you so much as take one step further, I will not only ensure that your little boyfriend is broken in half by my beast tonight, I will fire you on the spot, without hesitation. Do I make myself clear? Are the stakes of your not so covert operation understood?


[Renee Young]
But I wasn-

[Paul Heyman]
Oh, you weren't going to hand that envelope full of money to that official so that he would call the bell for a submission that did not take place, or count a knockout, that was not true? You weren't acting on the orders of your beloved "golden ticket?"

[Renee Young]
I...

[Paul Heyman]
Move along now, Ms. Young. Don't make me do something I don't want to do.


Foiled by Brock Lesnar's advocate and the temporary General Manager Paul Heyman, Renee has no choice but to listen, and she starts walking away, leaving her "boss" to smile proud of preventing the repeat of the injustice of last week when Matt defeated his client thanks to a crooked referee that counted just a little too fast. But as Renee leaves, we still follow her, she pulls out her phone and begins messing with it. After she turns a corner, we see her boyfriend, standing there anxiously waiting for the news that the deed is done.


[Matt Sydal]
Well? Did yo-


His eyes catch the fact that the envelope is still in her possession, and he gets noticeably irritated.


[Matt Sydal]
What the hell is that? Why isn't it in the pocket of that referee? You had one job, Renee...I'm out doing all of these things to make us the power couple of XWL, and you can't even do one thing, a simple thing? A thing that only involved you slipping that into his pocket as you casually strolled along like nothing happened? HE WAS RIGHT THERE, GO BACK AND GIVE THAT TO HIM, NOW!


The "charm" of earlier has since gone away, and given the fact Paul Heyman just threatened her job, this display by her lover is...a bit more than she can handle.


[Renee Young]
If you'd let me expl-

[Matt Sydal]
Explain? THERE'S NO NEED TO EXPLAIN, YOU HAD ONE THING TO DO, ONE EASY THING TO DO, AND HERE YOU STAND, HAVING NOT DONE SAID SIMPLE THING.


[Renee Young]
Well ther-


[Matt Sydal]
Well nothing! Go back and give that to the referee, I was counting on you to come through for me, how could you let me down like this? TIME IS OF THE ESSENCE, NOW MOVE BEFORE PAUL WADDLES OVER AND RUINS EVERYTHING!



Aaaaand, there it goes...Renee's had it, she can't hold it in any longer.


[Renee Young]
IF YOU WOULD SHUT YOUR POMPOUS MOUTH FOR ONE SECOND YOU'D FIND OUT THAT HE ALREADY DID YOU UNGRATEFUL ASSHOLE!


[Matt Sydal]
Are you kidding me? HOW COULD YOU GET CAUGHT? IT WAS LITERALLY THAT SIMPLE, WALK PAST HIM, DROP THE ENVELOPE IN HIS POCKET, LEAVE, HOW COULD YOU SCREW THAT UP?

[Renee Young]
Maybe if you were half the man you brag about being you wouldn't need me to try and bribe an official for you to get a win. So no, the plan didn't work, Paul was onto you, he knew you'd try that, and he planned as such. So instead of getting mad at me for risking my job in the first place by trying to support my boyfriend...you should be thanking me for at least trying, instead of yelling at me in front of everyone!


[Matt Sydal]
Alright alright, you're right babe. I'm sorry, I'm sorry you're so damn incompetent that you went and got caught and now I'm screwed! But at least you tried, remind me to put a gold star on the board when we get home.


[Renee Young]
Go to hell!

[Matt Sydal]
Thank to YOU, I have to!



Fed up, Renee in a fit of rage throws her phone at him, he shields his face so it doesn't do much, but the gesture remains the same. With her phone falling to the floor, she storms off, leaving Matt just as infuriated as she is. But as the camera begins to fade away from Matt as he ponders what to do about tonight's Main-Event against Brock Lesnar...suddenly, we stop because Renee's phone begins ringing...still upset, his curiosity gets the best of him. Leaning down, he picks it up, and sees the name "Eric" on the screen. Instantly, without hesitation, he chucks the phone at the wall, and it stops ringing...Matt turns his head back, looking in the direction his girlfriend left, even more angry than he was, as we cut to a commercial.

I believe it's important to bring attention to people's hard work here so...that's what I'm gonna try to do!

I've come across a few Paul Heyman's but you seem to play him very life like Austin. And it's because you set up a good Heyman that made me want to use him in my promo with Seth

I am not familiar with Nikki Storm so it makes me want to learn more. It seems like she is going through a redemption storyline that I can't wait to see

Harmon is...welll...Harmon. He gravitates towards weird characters but he does them well

The arrogance rolling of William was fun to read. And I believed almost every word you said (Except about beating Rollins). Can't wait to see where it goes

Bayley is...well Bayley. You've been on a roll and climbing the ranks. It's fun to watch honestly since I know how much appreciation you have for the character

Adam Cole vs Sami Zayn was a fun rivalry to watch because even though there was a face and a heel, it was all about trash talk and pure competition. It was great to watch and it'll be fun when you two cross paths again. Congrats again Strum

You managed to make Bray Wyatt beyond creepy Beardy and that is no small feat. You own the character when you promo and we all love to hear what you'll say next. Now. KILL KRUGER.

Cool Cesaro promo. Seems like he's going into the "Face who likes a good challenge" area which is always appreciated. Cesaro vs Zayn writes itself

I always seen a James Storm come and go in within a month so I've never gotten to know the character. I'm hoping with time you'll be able to show me. And ya made a good start with that first promo

Sasha Banks is BOSS, You played the character WAY better than I did in SOOL. As much as I want to hate you it just makes me want to believe in you more. So you better not mess it up against Michelle now

Nattie is always bouncing back! You're very humble as her and it makes me want to believe in you. Plus, my favorite match playing 2K16 is the one we just had this show. Always excited to play against you

You'e somehow managed to make me HATE Matt Sydal, Like, didn't even think that was possible but you did it. So Congrats on being a douche and an even better heel

These were just somethings I wanted to say. Let people know their hard work doesn't go under appreciated

CM Punk vs Mick Foley

Anarchy comes back from commercial break with the fans in attendance abuzz from all the excitement that has happened tonight. Heyman is the GM, Enzo got squashed. What more could you ask for?



Any fan in the crowd that thought that question now instantly regrets it as Pack member Braun Strowman slowly ambles down to the ring. The crowds hatred for The Pack is palpable through the boos echoing throughout the arena.



[Mauro Ranallo]
Ladies and gentleman let me welcome you back to XWL Anarchy! We've already seen some amazing sights tonight, especially Sami Zayn being crowned the inaugural Elite Championship!

[Corey Graves]
Yeah yeah. Let's focus on ACTUAL talent who's currently making his way to the ring, Dolph Ziggler.

[Mauro Ranallo]
While I won't argue that Ziggler is talented, currently his only match in this new era of XWL was against Braun's fellow Pack member, Luke Harper, in a losing effort.

[Corey Graves]
Harper is one of my favorites from The Pack, but I still think that win was a fluke. No one, and I mean NO ONE, has more talent and charisma than that man right there.

Ziggler has already made his way down the ramp and starts ranting to the crowd that he's the best in and out of the ring and that it's too bad that he's too good. He finally hops into the ring opposite of Strowman, ready to fight the behemoth of a man.

Normal Match










HEY LOOK A SPOILER









Ziggler hops up from the downed Strowman, throwing his hands in the air in victory. Hardcore Ziggler fans of course cheer from him, but the majority of the crowd being casual fans or kids, tear the roof off the arena with the hate being poured down into the ring. It's almost like they couldn't win either way with this match.

[Corey Graves]
I told you Mauro! I told you Dolph would come out on top in there. What an amazing match put on by one of XWL's rising stars!

[Mauro Ranallo]
I will agree that this was an impressive showing from both parties involved. Congrats to Mr. Dolph Ziggler on the victory here tonight.

Strowman rolls out of the ring, throwing one of the world's biggest temper tantrums. In the frenzy, Strowman strikes a cameraman, knocking him unconcious, and begins to drag him up the ramp with him. Ziggler, still celebrating in the ring, rolls out and grabs a microphone from ringside. He rolls back into the ring, slicks his hair back, and begins to speak.

Dolph Ziggler
I DID ITTTTTT!!!!!! I won! I am the BEST!!!! Though I have to say, even with all this celebrating, even with all this adrenaline, it would be SOOOOO much sweeter, if I had my BEEEEST FRIIIIEND, Austin Aries here to celebrate with me. For all his flaws and him not being as good as I am, he's still that lovable oaf that I like to keep around because he makes me look even better! I only wish that he were here right now!

Once Ziggler finishes talking the theme he wanted to hear so bad begins to play through the arena as the fans begin to cheer. Ziggler still in the ring, faces towards the ramp waiting on his “Best Friend” Austin Aries to come out from behind the curtain.



[Mauro Ranallo]
Now here is a man who is greatness personified.

[Corey Graves]
And why is that Mauro?

[Mauro Ranallo]
Because he is “The Greatest Man That Ever Lived” Corey, why can’t you recognize that?

[Corey Graves]
The man is not great by no means, he has never held a title in XWL.

[Mauro Ranallo]
To correct you on that point Corey, he is actually a former 1 time United States champion.

[Corey Graves]
How long did he hold that title?

[Mauro Ranallo]
1 week Corey

[Corey Graves]
That’s not even worthy of mentioning

Before Mauro could begin to speak again the camera pans back to Aries as he begins walking out from behind the curtain. Once Ziggler realizes what’s going on he cowers out of the ring to in front of the announce table.
Aries continues walking down the ramp as he prepares for his match with Pack member Luke Harper.
Aries begins taking his cape off when the packs theme song begins to play once again.







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Aries goes to facing the ramp waiting on Luke Harper to step out from behind the curtain. While Aries awaits Harpers presence Ziggler sneaks into the ring behind Aries and hits him with a Zig Zag.

[Corey Graves]
Yes, thank you Dolph!!

[Mauro Ranallo]
Why are you thanking him?

[Corey Graves]
Because hes had the nerve to do something nobody since AJ Styles has done.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Your pathetic you know it?

As Mauro and Corey continue arguing Ziggler continues the beatdown on Aries not giving him a chance to breathe.


Aries finally gets an opportunity on Ziggler as they continue beating each other until the refs and security come out to separate the two. Ziggler picks his microphone back up.

Dolph Ziggler
Why did you just attack me?! Didn't you see that I was HELPING you?! If the referee were actually paying attention, he would have known that me hitting you would have awarded you the victory! I wrestled Harper weeks ago and even I couldn't take him down, I was only looking out for you!

Austin Aries
Looking out for me? i had the win anyway because he would have had to the count of 10 if he didnt show up. You just attacked me to do so i know better. If you want a match against me? Fight me at emergence.

Dolph Ziggler
Woah there cowboy, I... I never said anything about fighting you. Like I've been saying for weeks, you're my very best friend! I would never want to fight a friend...












But I mean if you insist, why wait till then?!

Ziggler breaks free of the referees holding him back and flys over the others to punch Aries square in the face just for the brawl to ensue again. Both men roll out of the ring and carry on until Ziggler surprises Aries with a slap across the mouth. Aries gives Dolph the sternest look a man could get, and Ziggler books it up the ramp with Austin in tow. Anarchy goes to commercial.

As Roman's music starts to play, the camera's view shifts to the crowd, right at the top of the steps where Roman Reigns himself appears to the sound of many cheering fans, the XWL World Heavyweight Championship hanging proudly from his shoulders. Calmly, Roman stands on the high ground, overlooking the ring below him and the mass of fans surrounding it that are waiting for him to wage war inside of it. With one hand, Roman sweeps his slick hair back and then begins his descent down the stairs, passing through the fans and making a beeline straight to the bottom. Once there, Roman's stride slows down as he approaches the barricade, places a hand upon it, and heaves himself over in one big leap. As he stands at ringside, Roman looks off at the side, once again taking a long glance at the space around him filled with people, some who support him, some who despise him, but all who want to see him draw blood. With a twitch of his nose, Roman turns back to the ring and hops onto the apron. Stepping over to the nearest corner, Roman climbs into the second rope and raises his arms above him, his World Heavyweight Championship raised high into the air for all to see, posing for the fans for a few brief moments. From here, he wastes little time dropping back to the apron and entering the ring proper, as he is handed a microphone. The World Heavyweight Championship is then tossed over his shoulder as he then begins to speak.

Roman Reigns
(World Heavyweight Champion)
"I am not the bad guy. I am not the good guy. I am THE GUY!"

Roman Reigns would then take his World Heavyweight Championship and raise it high into the air as he looks at it for a second and then lowers it down as he then speaks again.

Roman Reigns
(World Heavyweight Champion)
"Tonight marks the storybook ending. Tonight live in front of all of you people, I break my losing streak, as I turn it all around and show you all why I am THE GUY.. Tonight is the night, I'll throw in just a little bit more passion, I'll throw in a little bit more desire, and through it all, I won't give up. Tonight I do the unthinkable, I defeat Bray Wyatt. Never give up, you'll have your chance. That's all I heard for years. Now finally, the chance comes. I have a lot to fight for. Bray Wyatt isn't just any mere man. No, far from it. I have to push myself more than I ever have. I have to give that extra push, I have to punch harder, I have to kick harder. It's the truth. I can't repeat the mistakes I've made in my other matches, because once again, I'll leave the loser, and honestly I don't have the patience for that. I lost my best friend, I lost my fans, I allowed myself to be attacked over and over by The Pack, I let AJ Styles get the better of me last week, but no more, no more losing, it is time to get back to what I am good at, owning my yard!"

Roman Reigns then looks down at the mat as he points down at it and merely nods his head, this was his ring, his yard and all who entered had to go through him.

Roman Reigns
(World Heavyweight Champion)
"I may hold a victory over Bray Wyatt, but that is the past and all that matters is what happens tonight. You see I know this man. He's not like anyone else, Bray is his own man. He doesn't go around trying to be like the rest of the locker room, he brings his own intensity to the ring and unlike the other men who attempt this feat, Bray succeeds at it. I'm ready for him the man can go with the best of them. For me though, my main goal is putting a show on for all you screaming fans. For you watching at home, in attendance or even for the men and women in the back, I'm doing what I can do put the best possible show on for all of you. Let's cut directly to the chase, Bray Wyatt isn't going to give anything less than a hundred percent. He doesn't want to lose to me, champion versus champion, he does not want to be weaker than me. He doesn't want to leave without at least hurting someone. Bray wants to leave as the better champion, and I can't say that I don't blame him. See Bray, since day one here; I said that I had one goal, and one goal only. Simply put, I wanted people to Roman Reigns was."

He pauses for a moment as he gets some cheers from the crowd and then some boos as he then looks back at up and stares into the crowd as he speaks.

Roman Reigns
(World Heavyweight Champion)
"Roman Reigns is a man who will never back down. Roman Reigns is a man who will always fight no matter what. From day one I have gotten better and better. Even with defeats I still pushed ahead when others would have turned there backs. That's who Roman Reigns is, a man who will never quit when it gets tough. Bray Wyatt, you know me, you know I have beaten you before, but I know you are better. You have taken down countless superstars and you are looking to take me down now, but Bray, it ain't going to happen. Just take a second and let it sink in for a moment Bray. Let it be known that in a just few short moments, we're going to put on perhaps one of the biggest matches of the year. We're going to show exactly what we can and cannot do. It's just like this though, you'll hit me hard, but I'll hit you harder. You'll push me, but I'll push you harder. Everything you do Bray, I'll come back and I'll return it even harder. I'm tired of this last month of bullshit, tonight it stops! Tonight Bray, I'm going to kick your ass all over this ring and show you that even with this last month I AM STILL THE GUY. So Bray, just remember before you come out here, remember that I know I can beat you. These people know I can beat you. And beneath that stupid beard, you know that I will beat you. BELIEVE THAT!"

The lights go out




Wyatt has a mic his his hand, his I.C title over his shoulder. He is bandaged up from his attack last week.

WYATT
Such big words, big talk for someone so small in the grand scheme of things. A speck of dust in a ocean of sand. Any other night, any other time, my focus would be different. it would be on you and your paper title, your false crown. But tonight i have bigger things in play, bigger things in motion. And you are nothing more then a peg in the ever ending machine. And you are in my way

Wyatt drops the mic and gets in the ring as the lights come back on










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The ref raises Reigns arm as his music plays. He celebrates in the ring as Wyatt lays on his back looking at the lights. Reigns grabs his title and heads up the ramp. He raises it high on top of the ramp as the crowd cheers him.

Wyatt sits up in the ring, favoring his bandaged shoulder and ribs. He looks around cautiously, waiting. When from behind Braun Strowman charges in to the ring and knocks him to the ground. Strowman begins to Stomp away on Wyatt, furious over his loss to Ziggler earlier. He starts to lose control, which Wyatt takes advantage off. He kicks Strowman in the gut, managing to get to his feet. But Strowman grabs him and throws him into the turnbuckle hard. Wyatt's back slams against it as he lays leaned against it. Strowman charges at Wyatt but Wyatt counters letting Strowman and his weight slam into the buckle. Strowman falls to his knees, collecting himself. Wyatt rolls onto the floor and grabs the steel steps and pushes them into the ring, he also grabs the steel chair. As he rolls in, Strowman is up and grabs him by the hair. Bray hauls back and low blows him. Strowman yells in pain and lets go. Wyatt gets up and starts hammering the chair into Strowmans head. CRACK CRACK CRACK. Strowman manages to get his arms up and grab the chair on he next hit, but Wyatt kicks him in the balls and Strowman lets go of it. CRACK CRACK CRACK. The chair is deformed and bloody, but Strowman is still on his knees. He goes to get up but Wyatt hits the rops and comes back, kicking the side of Strowmans knee. SNAP. Strowmans leg bends sideways. He screams in pain and falls to both knees. his leg broken, wounded, like a animal. Wyatt grabs and pulls the steel stairs closer. He grabs the kneeling Strowman and kisses his forehead before delivering Sister Abigail onto the steps. Strowman goes limp, knocked out. Wyatt grabs a mic.


WYATT
Where are you now Kruger?! I wounded one of your dogs, do I also need to put him out of his misery? Face me!

A creepy smile crosses the face of Bray Wyatt as he looks up the ramp. The camera switch to focus at the top of the ramp. A wolf sits at the top of the ramp with its head tilted watching Wyatt.

.:Corey Graves:.
uh... oh.. we all know what this means...

The lights flicker off, and then back on. Where the wolf was sitting Leo Kruger is now squatting with a slight smug smirk on his face. Kruger stands up, and begins walking. He starts to snarl while looking at Bray Wyatt, and the lights flicker off then back on again, and the wolf is now in the place of Kruger.

.:Mauro Ranallo:.
How the hell is he doing that?

The lights flicker off an on one final time, and now Kruger stands before thee ring. Kruger sides into the ring. Kruger and Wyatt stare each other down as it feels like time has slowed down, Wyatt grins at Kruger. Suddenly the lights turn off then back on and Wyatt is no where to be seen but his haunting laugh echoes throughout the arena. Kruger then looks over his shoulder at Strowman's unconscious body. Kruger sits Strowman up, and he begins backing up then bursts out into a full sprint then hits Strowman in the head with a big boot. Kruger notices the mic, and picks it up.

.:Leo Kruger:.
Bray Wyatt... you asked for me to come out here, and when I do you tuck your tail between your legs, and run. You asked where I was? Well...

Kruger throws his arms out wide, and closes his eyes

.:Leo Kruger:.
Here I am!

Kruger pauses, and begins to starting walking around the ring slowly

.:Leo Kruger:.
It's only a matter of time before I claim you as my prey, and your precious Intercontinental Championship shall be my trophy. As you all saw Sami Zayn claimed Elite Championship, and he proved why SOOL is simply better. Adam Cole stood no chance against Sami Zayn. Bray Wyatt shall suffer the same fate as Adam Cole, and fall up short. Everything you know... is about to change...

Kruger laughs creepily

.:Leo Kruger:.
Tah-Tah!

Kruger drops the mic, and then sprints to kick Strowman in the temple as he lies on the ground.

.:Corey Graves:.
HE JUST TURNED ON HIS OWN MAN!!! HE IS SICK AND VILE!!!

He quickly gets out of the ring as the camera fades to black for a commercial break.

[MAURO RANALLO]
We are back ladies and gentlemen.  We got word from the back that there has been a disturbance someone broke through security.  We are going to go to Renee Young to learn more about what is holding up the action here tonight.

The cameras cut to Renee Young



[RENEE YOUNG]
Thanks Mauro.  I just got word that independent worker R-Truth is the one who has broken through security and has caused this disturbance. As we know R-Truth is not under contract with XWL.

An XWL staff member is thrown into the camera shot with Renee Young in the cross fires as she backs up to dodge the thrown staff member.

[RENEE YOUNG]
WHAT THE HELL!

The camera man tries to regain his composure and focus as we see R-Truth dispose of 2 more staff members. R-Truth walks up to Renee Young

[R-TRUTH]
That’s my mic you white bitch!

R-Truth forcefully takes the mic from Renee Young

[RENEE YOUNG]
You can't do that!

[R-TRUTH]
The hell I can’t I just did bitch!

R-Truth looks at leads the cameraman to the concession stand area. Another XWL staff member try to attack R Truth, but gets thrown into the popcorn machine.

[R-TRUTH]
White boy can’t jump, white boy can’t fight either.

R-Truth then hits the same staff member he threw into the popcorn machine with a bucket of popcorn.

[R-TRUTH]
Eat up fat boy!

R-Truth looks back at the cameraman

[R-TRUTH]
You follow my orders white trash or ill beat your ass too.

R-Truth leads the cameraman to the seating section area. R-Truth looks into the camera with the crowd and ring in the background.

[R-TRUTH]
I got a god damn problem the way shits being run around here.



[R-TRUTH]
I noticed this promotion has little diversity.  Where are the Ron Simmons', the Tony Atlas’, the Rocky Johnson’s, and more importantly why am I, Ron “The Truth” Killings not in XWL.  I am an alpha male among athletes. My kind are natural athletes.  The kind that get touchdowns and hit home runs.  But most of you white folk only know about driving in circles and eating fast food.  Most of you white trash end up looking like that fat boy Bray Wyatt or Cactus Jack.  I wanna speak to whoever is in charge or more and more people working for XWL are gonna get got.  It’s my time!

And after a couple seconds the General Manager's theme begins to play.



From behind the curtain comes Paul Heyman with a microphone held in his hand. The crowd boos the man in charge as his eyes lock on the male in the ring, yet he doesn't walk down the ramp, rather stopping himself atop the stage so that he could look at the individual who stood inside his ring from a safe distance.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
I know you were never the brightest one, but how stupid are you really?

And Paul lowers his microphone for a second before continuing.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
Let me get this correct, Mr. Truth. You come onto my show despite not being under contract, attack a lot of my crew members, and then you demand to talk to the person in-charge? What makes you think you have any kind of say around here? What makes you think all of what you did is acceptable? You know what? I outta have security come out here and arrest you. They can wrap those handcuffs around your wrists, bring you to their Police Car and drive you down to the Las Vegas police department so you can have a fair chance to think about what you've done.

Then a wicked smile appears on Heyman's face.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
But I'm not... Because I can see you have a strong desire and that is why I am willing to hear you out. Choose your words carefully, Truth, because one wrong move and you'll be out of here faster than you came in.

[R-TRUTH]
Alright then Pauly

R-Truth takes a deep breath and calms down

[R-TRUTH]
In this sport of professional wrestling there are three types of people.  Athletic freaks like myself and even your client Brock Lesnar.  Then you got the mind of the machine and the guys with the intelligence such as yourself Pauly.  But then you got the third group of guys.  Those guys being the brainless nonathletic  has-beens.  Those group of guys I call the D+ players because they aren't even at an average level of skill.  Now,  I watch Anarchy week after week waiting for the call.  But instead I see a bunch of those D+ players like Bray Wyatt holding a title running the show.  Now, I always heard that Paul Heyman was a man of reason.  So with that being said you got the chance right now to sign one of the most athletically gifted superstars this sport has ever seen.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
The fact you think you and my client, the Beast Incarnate, a future World Heavyweight Champion and the present and future of this company, Brock Lesnar, are anything alike makes me realize just how stupid you really are, Mister Truth. And let me tell you something, I like Bray Wyatt! I disagree with you when you say he is a D+ player. Granted I wouldn't dare to call him an A+ player because that would be grouping him with my client and like I just said, no one is on the same level as my client. Not you, not the Intercontinental Champion, and heck! I'm not even on the same level as my client. Because my client is a freak of nature and no human being can compare to a monster like him.

And then the way Paul presented himself changed just a little more. That joking attitude changing into a more serious one as he sunk one of his hands into the pocket of his suit.

[PAUL HEYMAN]
I'm a business man, Mister Truth. And I am going to propose an offer out to you and you can either choose to accept it, or you can choose to deny it. If you deny it, then I'll have you know I have six security guards at the least waiting behind that curtain to drag you out of this show and I will personally make sure that your name is never seen in this company's history books ever again. But, if you choose to accept it? Then next week, you and I will head into my office and I will sign you to a contract.

[R-TRUTH]
Alright Pauly im listening. What's your offer?

[PAUL HEYMAN]
Next week, Mister Truth, you will have a match. I am not going to inform you of your opponent because any good competitor is ready for whatever it is that is thrown at him. So next week, you will be competing in a match that I would like to think I helped made famous and that is an Extreme Rules match! And if you win, then I give you full permission to stop by my office and we can sign you a contract.



The General Manager then lowers his microphone, not giving Truth a chance to reply as his theme begins to play throughout the arena once again. Thus closing out the segment and we begin to head to a commercial break.