XWL Redemption Supershow: 4/7/2013 - 4/14/2013

Live From – Belfast, Northern Ireland

Deadline Time: 5:00 PM EST

Arena for Matches: XWL Redemption
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Johnny Gargano vs Adam Cole

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El Generico vs Evan Bourne

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Velvet Sky vs Madison Eagles

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Bobby Lashley vs John Cena

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X-Pac vs Shane Douglas

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Batista vs Bray Wyatt

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Paige vs Nikki Bella

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Stone Cold Steve Austin vs Scott Steiner

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Yoshi Tatsu vs Kassius Ohno

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Samoa Joe vs Roderick Strong

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Beth Phoenix vs Natalya

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Joey Ryan vs Antonio Cesaro

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Kofi Kingston vs Alex Shelley

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Rob Van Dam vs AJ Styles

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Mickie James vs Kaitlyn

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Cactus Jack vs CM Punk

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Randy Orton vs Wade Barrett

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Matt Hardy vs Edge

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Brie Bella vs Layla vs Angelina Love

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Dolph Ziggler vs Kevin Steen

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Seth Rollins vs The Rock

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Dean Ambrose vs John Morrison

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Main Event

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Chris Jericho vs Christian

*Redemption returns from a short commercial break as an image appears on the Titantron. It begins to fade as AJ Styles and Dean Ambrose, collectively known as the Men of Honor, are shown sitting in a room. Ambrose is sitting on a chair with Chris Jericho's World Heavyweight Championship draped over the back of said chair, while AJ is shown leaned back on his chair with the back of his head resting on the wall behind him and his eyes closed. Ambrose motions to the cameraman, causing him to focus on Dean, who smirks for a moment before beginning to speak.*



{Dean Ambrose}
After I made your life a living hell for the better part of the past five months, you finally did it, Ziggler. You finally got a win over Dean Ambrose. I bet that made you feel good inside, didn't it? Like the weight of the world finally being lifted from your shoulders? It's not like I let you win or anything, right? Even when your greatest victory to date is pinning Dean Ambrose, even when your hand is raised as the winner, you still lost.



{Dean Ambrose}
You pinned me in the center of the ring, 1, 2, 3, congratulations, no one else can say that, but you have to realize, it was a hollow victory. I'm not one to make excuses and I don't plan on starting now, but you have yet to defeat Dean Ambrose. You're going to have to put me six feet under to even come close to defeating me. Chris Jericho will find that out at Dead Man's Hand.



{Dean Ambrose}
Jericho, your end is drawing near, the final piece of sand left in the hourglass for your career is about to disappear. Tell me something, how does it feel knowing that you can't stop the inevitable? How does it feel knowing that no matter what you do, you can't even hope to delay your demise? AJ Styles and myself, the Men of Honor, don't know the meaning of fear, we've never experienced it, but you do, Jericho.



{Dean Ambrose}
Fear is running through your veins, through your blood, spreading throughout your entire body, you've never faced at threat like Dean Ambrose because you weren't expecting me to bring the fight to you. Throughout your career, you've been an underdog, at Dead Man's Hand, I'll be the underdog believe it or not. You've defeated Triple H, you've defeated Joey Ryan, but you will never defeat Dean Ambrose, because you can't.



{Dean Ambrose}
The record books will show that the unlikely team of Chris Jericho and Dolph Ziggler beat Men of Honor, but what they won't show is that I'm still in possession of “your” World Heavyweight Championship. The signs are all around you, Jericho, if you truly wanted this championship, you would have it, but you don't, I do.



{Dean Ambrose}
Samoa Joe, people don't give you enough credit, you refuse to stay down, it's really a damn shame that you couldn't be a part of Men of Honor. It was almost a perfect fit, but you made up your mind and sealed your fate. If you weren't on my radar before, you are now, and that's the last thing you wanted. You say that “Joe is gonna kill you,” if you really believe that you can kill Dean Ambrose, if you really believe that you can kill AJ Styles, if you really believe that you can kill Men of Honor, I'd like to see you try. We're indestructible!

*The camera pans to AJ, who has removed his head from the wall behind him and now has his eyes open, before he looks into the camera for a moment. A million thoughts race through his head, from his war with Samoa Joe to the events that transpired last week. He gathers his thoughts before opening his mouth to speak, but before he could, the door to the room swings open, causing both members of Men of Honor to look towards it, but before Ambrose could react, he's knocked off his chair with a huge big boot. The camera quickly shifts the camera to Ambrose, and shows none other than Samoa Joe standing above him.*

{Samoa Joe}
You boys think you're indestructible, huh? Let's put that to the test shall we!

*Dean is on the ground holding his head after a vicious boot and shouts "Get him, AJ!" Joe quickly turns around and ducks a punch from AJ and grabs him by the throat and holds him against the wall with intensity as he gets right in his face and shouts.*

{Samoa Joe}
YOU WANNA TRY HAVE ME TAKEN OUT? ARE YOU REALLY THAT STUPID AJ?!

*Joe knees AJ in the stomach as AJ falls to the ground and Joe repeatedly kicks him in the torso over and over before Dean gets back to his feet and uses the chair he was sitting on as a weapon as he cracks it over Joe's back. Joe barely flinches from the shot and just turns around facing Dean and kicks the chair out of his hand, Joe tackles Dean as Dean begins to hammer multiple hits on Joe's back like a wild animal. But Joe uses his strength to throw Dean into the wall at full force causing him to hit the ground, Joe turns around and approaches AJ who is back to his feet as Joe kicks AJ full force in the leg bringing him to the ground. Joe mounts AJ and starts to lay in punches to AJ as blood begins to trickle down his forehead, Dean is still down on the ground as Joe locks in his rear naked choke the coquina clutch! Security burst into the room to break up the fight as they try to claw to get Samoa Joe off AJ Styles, AJ's out cold and a bloody mess as they finally get Joe off AJ. Joe is dragged out of the room by 4-5 security guards while shouting "I told you I was going to find you!" as AJ is flat out cold on the ground. Dean is seated on the ground holding his head and clutching Chris Jericho's title as we fade away from this hectic scene.*

As Redemption continues the cameras are rollings as Bobby Heenan's music starts to play through the arena



After a few second's the Brain walking out onto the stage as the crowd cheer the living legend

Jim Ross: I guess it's that time of the week again here comes Bobby Heenan, who last week found an opponent for his client in Alberto Del Rio at Dead Mans Hand in a couple of weeks time.

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Heenan didn't seem impressed with how Del Rio treated him last week, and he's always got something to say about everything so I'm sure this will be interesting.

Jim Ross: It's always interesting when Heenan's around and we still don't know who his client is, and we won't find out until Dead Man's Hand, it could literally be anyone.

Michael Cole: Well maybe we'll have the chance to ask him now, because it looks like he's going to be joining us on commentary.

As he reaches ringside, Heenan walks around the ring over to the announcers table as he picks up a headset and puts it on, sitting down next to Michael Cole

Jim Ross: Well this is a surprise, Bobby Heenan back behind the announcers desk.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: And I hope it's a welcome surprise too JR.

Michael Cole: If you don't mind me asking, what are you doing out here?

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: I'm here to do my job Cole and help you call a match.

Michael Cole: But that's not your job any more, you haven't been a commentator in years.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Not that you idiot, I'm doing my job as a manager, I'm here to scout my clients opponent, that damn Alberto Del Rio.

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Well whatever you're doing it's great to have you out here. Just don't mind Cole, he's just scared you'll take his job.



*Almost instantaneously as the theme music hits the fans begin booing, as Del Rio begins laying on the horn of one of his many expensive cars.

Jim Ross: Well here he is, Alberto Del Rio, riding in style.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: I can hear that JR, and that's just typical isn't it? Some primdonna riding around in a car, who does he even think he is? I can't wait for Dead Man's Hand, I just know my client will teach him a lesson.

Michael Cole: Who is your client?

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Why don't you just shut your mouth, you'll find out when I want you to, not a second sooner.



*He walks onto the ramp taunting the crowd.

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Well the crowd here seem like they can't wait for that either. Del Rio isn't making any friends here tonight.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Of course they don't like him, there's nothing likable about this guy, not even I could make him a star and I can make anyone a star, but this guy? Not a chance.



*He walks to the ring, surprisingly, without Ricardo's introduction and slides into the ring. Before he even has time to get booed any more Del Rio lets out a big smile and points to the entrance stage.



{Ricardo Rodriguez}
Señoras y señores! Bienvenidos a la primera Alberto Del Rio vs Legend invitación! En el ring es su anfitrión ALBERRRRRRTOOOOOOO DELLLLLLLLL RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

*Ricardo struts to the ring after concluding his introduction and tosses the microphone to Alberto. Del Rio continues his grinning as he speaks.

Michael Cole: A legend invitational, alright, this is why you've got to love Del Rio, I'm sure he's spared no expensive in bringing the best here to face him tonight!

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: You can understand that bean speak? Why don't you tell that idiot to speak something we understand.



{Alberto Del Rio}
As you may have heard, Bobby Heenan has returned to wrestling, and at Dead Man's Hand I will be challenging his first new client. So in preparation for that I set up this event, THE ALBERTO DEL RIO VS LEGEND INVITATIONAL! This will take place the next two weeks leading up to Dead Man's Hand. In this event former clients of Mr. Heenan's can come to the ring and compete against me for the grand prize of $100,000 and a shot to relive their glory days! So I will not hold up my fans any longer and let's welcome the first challenger!

*The fans go silent to await the entrance of Del Rio's first challenger.....










Jim Ross: No, this can't be... It's the King of Wrestling1 Harley Race! Of course you know a thing or two about Harley don't you Brain?

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Who doesn't know about this guy, he's one of the greats and I'm telling you right now that there’s no way Del Rio will be walking when he's done with him, Harley is one tough son of a gun. Harley better make sure Del Rio signs that check up front.

*The fans erupt as Harley Race walks onto the stage in wrestling trunks and a tucked in t-shirt! He has a mic in his hand and as his theme fades begins to speak.

{Harley Race}
Alberto, I don't give a damn about the money, or the fame because I already have both. What I do care about is the lack of respect you have shown anyone in you entire career, not only to just Bobby Heenan so now I'm going to come to that ring and beat your ass!

*The fans chant Harley's name as he walks to the ring! Del Rio and Ricardo both are standing in the ring laughing so hard they can barely breathe.

Alberto Del Rio vs Harley Race

Harley slides to the ring as ADR drops to both knees and mockingly begs for mercy with Ricardo immediately next to him laughing just as hard. Race, not taking a liking to that, runs and hits Del Rio with a big boot sending rolling from the ring in shock and then Race corners Ricardo. Race grabs Ricardo by the suit jacket and rips it off, he immediately then lifts Ricardo up and scoops slams him to the mat! The fans all begin chanting his name again as he climbs to the top rope motioning for the diving headbutt!

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: What did I tell you? Harley's still tough as nails! He's making short work of the bean tonight! This is just what's going to happen at Dead Man's Hand.

Race gets to the top rope and just as he's about to jump off......Alberto Del Rio dives into the ring and runs up the turnbuckle connecting with an enziguri!! Harley Race's body goes completely limp as Del Rio's looks pissed off. He checks on Ricardo who rolls from the ring and then he turns to Race, Alberto climbs to the top rope this time and grabs his arm and positioning it across Rio's chest with his arm's locked under the arm pit and around the wrist. Del Rio turns to Race's face and maliciously whispers "Never disrespect ME!" and spits in the legends face!

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Uh oh, that might of been a mistake.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: He didn't just do that. That kid has no idea what he's just done. Harley doesn't need to be pissed off to whoop your ass, he might be old but he's still one of the toughest guy's you'll ever meet.

He immediately leaps from the top rope with Race's arm still tied up and forces Race to land stomach first to the ground jacking his arm straight up from the shoulder! In one snapping motion Race jerks his arm from Del Rio's grasp and rolls in pain while holding his arm. Alberto watches for a moment before grabbing the injured arm and spreading it across the mat and stomping on it violently several times with an enraged look upon his face. He suddenly stops as Race arm seems to have gone numb with pain and Del Rio lifts the man to his knees and delivers a running Super Kick! Race's body hits the mat, lifeless as ADR backs into a corner and squats down, surveying the damage he has dealt. The crowd at this point as gone silent with concern, Del Rio walks over to Race and lifts his unconscious body to it's feet before flipping his legs around the arm and cinching in the Cross Arm Breaker! The referee waits a couple seconds for the tap but realizes Race is still out cold and calls for the bell.

Michael Cole: He's out cold! You were saying Heenan? Del Rio has made damn short work of Harley Race tonight, you better have someone a lot better up your sleeve at Dead Man's Hand.

Bobby "The Brain" Heenan: Better? Please he's in his prime, we'll see what's what in two weeks time Cole.

*Del Rio grabs a mic, and his face switches from anger to a smile and says.



{Alberto Del Rio}
Now,does anybody think Heenan's mystery man can compete with that?

*Del Rio then drops the mic and heads to the back as Redemption heads to a break

**Redemption returns from commercials and we are ringside. Suddenly a familiar entrance music hits.



A chorus of boos rains down as soon as Kevin Steen appears on the stage. There is also a few cheers for Steen. Steen starts to walk down with that same smile on his face from last week. Steen gets into the ring and starts to circle it for a few moments before he is handed a mic. Steen lifts the mic to his mouth and starts to talk.**



Kevin Steen
I'mmmmmmmmm BBBBAAAACCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!

**There is a mixed reaction from the fans but Steen is not bothered at all as he still has a big grin on his face.**



Kevin Steen
Well I guess that not everyone is thrilled that I am back in XWL, but not just back slumming it with you fucktards in the crowd, but I am back as a XWL employee. I know its been a bit of a wait for all of you to hear from me since I beat that broken down piece of shit Hogan at Final Stand, but I thought I would bide my time and pick a moment when I would come out and show my face. Well it may have taken a couple of weeks for to get my fat ass out here but I did. I did in a way that once again shocked the XWL fucktard universe. I will get to that in just a minute because I want to let you all know why that little incident came to play. But I thought I would talk about the grand stage, the big one, the show of shows and that is Final Stand. You all know that I was going into that ready to bring down that old piece of shit and find my way back into the company that fucked me me over. There were some moments I bet you all thought that Hogan was going to be the hero, that he was going to get rid of me but we all know that this time the villian prevailed.



Kevin Steen
That is right, your childhood hero, the immortal one, the real American could not get the job done after I dropped his head right on top of those chairs and than the ref counted to 3. As i got up with blood dripping down my face I looked at the shocked in the eyes of the fans in attendance that night, I saw the shock in good ol' J.R's eyes, in King's eyes and most of all in my biggest fan Michael Cole, I saw it in his eyes to. It may be a shock to the system but it is true, it is damn true, whoops did I just rip someones catchphrase off there? Well guess what? I couldn't give two shits about that, I couldn't give two shits about what all you shocked little bitches care and I don't give two shits about XWL!!! I hope you all haven't forgot what the shit I was spewing from my mouth over the last few months, I mean did you all forget what I said?Did you really think that was just all talk to get myself a match with Hogan?You think I am just going to show up each and every week wrestle someone and be on my way?Well you would be seriously retarded if you really thought that.



Kevin Steen
I told you all that this fucking company that you love to watch, that you love to spend all your money on, be it crappy t-shirts, crappy banners, crappy fake title belts and all that crap. I told you that I will get my job back but that would not be the end of Kevin Steen, not at all. I will screw these bastards over like they screwed me over, I will take this company hostage and will burn this motherfucking down to the ground. it may take sometime but you all know that when I get a grip of that World Heavyweight Championship it will be a bad day at the office for everyone sitting around a table in there expensive suits. But back to a little something that happened last week involving someone you should all know well. Well I could explain it in detail and it would be pretty graphic from my mouth but I thought I would save me some time talking to you asses that little bit longer by having some footage from last week played for you.

**Footage of last week is being played on the titantron. It shows Cactus Jack in the ring addressing the XWL universe, then it cuts to Steen coming out and down to the ring and hitting him with the package piledriver and leaving him motionless in the ring, the footage then ends.**



Kevin Steen
Damn wasn't I just the happiest motherfucker you have ever seen. Well I saw that shock in all of your eyes again, I saw the shock from everyone even from our good friend Jack. But I didn't just see shock in the eyes of everyone, I saw questions, I saw confusion and I know that you are all wondering that burning question you are dying to ask me. Why Steen Why? Why did I turn up last week on Breakdown and enter that ring when Cactus was in the middle of telling you how much he hates all of you. Why did I then proceed to drop that dumb motherfucker on his head and leave him injured and possibly left him to never recover. Well I will tell all of you why I did it right n......



After a few seconds Cactus walks out onto the stage the crowd boo and the camera cuts back to Kevin Steen in the ring who's clearly not happy at being cut off

Jim Ross: Well here's comes Cactus Jack!

Michael Cole: Oh come on, I thought he quit last week, what's he doing here.

Jim Ross: You know exactly what he's doing here Cole, he was attacked by Steen last week.

As Cactus Jack walks down the ramp his music slowly fades out as he begins to talk



Cactus Jack: Kevin Steen! Under any other circumstance I would have to congratulate you on doing what I always wanted to do in taking out Hulk Hogan, I'd like to thank you for putting the Hulkster in the hospital, I'd like to thank you for driving his big bold head through a bunch of steel chairs, I'd like to thank you for opening his skull up like a fire hydron and watching him bleed his own blood, and I'd like to thank you for taking him out. But unfortunately I don't to that, but I do feel the need to thank you. Last week Steen, you came down to the ring and you did something you just shouldn't do. I was on my way out Kevin, I had one foot out the door but you just had to pull Cactus Jack back in didn't you? You couldn’t just let me leave in peace, you couldn't let me go.



Cactus Jack: So when you dropped me on my head last week, I knew that leaving was not an option for me any more, I'll be damned if I'm doing to let you be the end of me in XWL, when I leave I'll leave with my head held high, not on the mat thanks to you. So I'd like to take this chance to thank you Kevin Steen, thank you for giving Cactus Jack a reason to stick around.

The crowd boo Cactus' decision as he slowly continues to walk to the ring

Cactus Jack: But what does that leave for old Cactus Jack to do? Well I can only see one thing that I can really do, three simple words that I know you're familiar with. KILL STEEN KILL, As he says it again sections of the crowd join in KILL STEEN KILL!



Cactus Jack: I don't think I've ever been given such good advice in a very long time, and if you ask me it's a damn good idea, but not one that I like the sound of. While you've got three words, I've got two of my own, I'm Hardcore! I'm Hardcore! I'M HARDCORE!

Cactus strikes himself across the head causing blood to trickle from the wound on his head from last week

Cactus Jack: Now there’s no disputing that's you're a pretty hardcore guy yourself, but what I want to know is, who is the most hardcore? Who really is wrestling’s worst nightmare? And luckily I know a way we can find that out!

Cactus drops the microphone on the floor as climbs up onto the ring apron and as he's about to enter the ring a familiar voice start shouting through the PA system, then Steve Corino appears on the titantron

b]Steve Corino: Hey Cactus! I'm up here, on the titantron!

As Cactus turns to face the titantron as Corino yells down the camera, Steen hits him from behind making him fall from the ring apron onto the padding outside as the titantron cuts Corino off and Steen climbs outside the ring and continues his attack on Cactus Jack

Michael Cole: Oh for the love of god, this is just what we need, these two psychopaths going at each other! They're both as insane and as sick as each other!

Jim Ross: It looks like Cactus landed on his ankle from that fall, he's struggling to stand right now, but he needs to have his wits about him.

Outside the ring Cactus is laying on the padding holding his ankle, appearing to of landing awkwardly on it from the fall as Steen grabs Cactus by the hair pulling him up to his feet before throwing him backwards head first on to the steel ramp causing Cactus's head to bounce off with a whiplash type effect, and Steen starts to stomp away on Cactus' body

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Cactus is hurting right now, and Steen's like a Shark on blood, he's all over him again!

Refusing to relinquish his attack on Cactus Jack, Steen continues to attack him lifting him back up to his feet and hooking one of Cactus Jack's legs and one of his arms lifting him above his head and planting him with a Sidewinder Suplex further up the ramp, hitting Cactus' back hard.

Jim Ross: What a suplex by Steen onto the ramp, they're both going to be feeling that in the morning, there's no padding up there. It's just body on steel.

As Steen takes a moment to regain his breath because he's a fat fuck and has zero stamina, Cactus tries to shake it off and get back to his feet, still feeling pain in his ankle and punches Steen in the face and they start to exchange heavy blows up the ramp, with both men unrelentlessly strike each other in the skull, until they reach the top of the ramp

Michael Cole: Someone should stop this, why are these two even here? Get them out of here already!

Cactus starts to gain the advantage kneeing Steen in his big fat belly and planting him with a swinging neckbreaker as both men hit the steel hard and Steen grabs his neck briefly then as Cactus hobbles to his feet he does the gun signal to the crowd shouting "BANG BANG!" before grabbing Steen by the head and pulling him to his feet, positioning Steen for a Piledriver of his own

Jerry "The King" Lawler: He's looking for revenge from last week, he wants to drop Steen right on his head!

As Cactus grabs two fists full of Steen's ring gear he tries to pull him up but can't quite do it, so he wraps his arms around his gut and starts to lift him but from behind Steve Corino smashes a Steel Chair into the back of Cactus forcing him to let Steen go, without falling to the floor, Cactus turns around and stares down Corino as the crowd cheer Cactus' ability to stay stood up

Jim Ross: Did you hear that chair shot? It just bounced off of his skull and he's still standing! How is he doing that?

Jerry "The King" Lawler: That's just instinct and Corino can't believe it, and neither can anybody else!

He starts to walk over to Corino, but he just cracks the chair over Cactus Jack's skull, but only managing to stagger him as he screams for another!

Jim Ross: What the hell is Cactus doing? He wants another?

Michael Cole: He's insane JR! He doesn't feel pain!

As he continues to scream for another chair shot Corino swings full force, bending the chair around his skull, as Cactus falls to a knee, with the chair crumpled around his skull, then quickly Kevin Steen grabs Cactus and gets him in position hooking up his legs and arms and planting him on the stage with Package Piledriver!

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Damn him! He just dropped Cactus Jack on the steel head first, he's out cold.

Jim Ross: It took two men and a steel chair to do it, but Cactus' lights are out, and look who’s' standing tall, Kevin Steen and Steve Corino, we've seen this duo before and we know damn well what they're capable of.

Michael Cole: I haven't missed those two one bit! Kevin Steen is bad enough, but with Corino back at his side! I don't even want to think about what they're going to do.

As Cactus lays still on the ramp, Kevin Steen and Steve Corino stand tall on the stage side by side as Corino raises Steen's arm as his music starts to play



As both men stand tall over Cactus Jack's body the cameras slowly fade out

Main Event

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Chris Jericho vs Christian

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*Christian stands crouched in the corner, setting up to hit Chris Jericho with the spear. Chris Jericho begins to slowly stagger to his feet, not aware of Christian in the corner and as Jericho begins to turn around, Christian begins his charge. Christian connects! But not with Jericho, but with the referee as Jericho side steps the attack which sends Christian right into the referee. Christian is in a little state of shock as he begins to get to his feet, near the corner, and begins to turn around to attack Jericho when out of no where, Jericho goes for the codebreaker! No! Christian holds onto the ropes, stopping himself from getting nailed right in the skull. Jericho lands back first on the mat. Christian picks up his briefcase, which was placed near the corner from earlier in the match when he tried to use it and he slams it into the skull of Jericho! The fans boo Christian as he stands above Jericho, briefcase in hand.*

[Jim Ross] Christian used his veteran instinct right there to know where he was, and this can't be good for Jericho right now. Not just for this match, but possibly for his championship too.

[Jerry Lawler] You've got that right, if Christian wanted too, he could be the World Heavyweight Champion right now! But the referee is out, and this match hasn't ended.

*Christian begins to look down at his briefcase and back at Jericho, going back and forth as he begins to get an idea in his head. Christian walks over to the referee and begins to shake him trying to get him up but it is no use, the referee is down after that spear that he was hit by. Christian begins to grow angry as he gets back to his feet and begins to motion from the back for a referee to come out since this referee is no use to him. Christian looks back at Jericho who is still out before looking back at the ramp. After a little bit of time, someone walks out from the back but it is no referee...*



*It's CM Punk! The crowd still boos, despite Christian's cash in being stopped, they still don't like CM Punk as he begins to make his way down the ramp. Christian isn't too happy in the ring as he begins to shout towards Punk.*

[Christian] Get out of here! You're no referee, don't try and ruin my moment, Punk.

*Punk slides into the ring, ready to fight, but so is Christian as he goes to hit Punk with the briefcase again but just like last week, Punk ducks it and goes for the GTS! Like last week again, Christian squirms his way out of the move and exits the ring, closest to the announcers table. Punk doesn't give him any break as he chases Christian out of the ring, attacking him from behind as Christian thought he had got away, dropping the briefcase in hand. Punk picks up the briefcase, looking at it, as Christian uses the announcers table to help him up and as he gets to his feet, he his smacked over the head with his own briefcase which sends him into limp on the announcers table.*

[Michael Cole] C'mon Punk! You've done enough, let this man have his moment already!

[Jerry Lawler] Oh be quiet, Cole. Christian still has another forty plus weeks to cash in. Not cashing in this week won't kill him, but what Punk plans may kill him.

*Punk picks Christian up by the hair and holds him above the announcers table for a second, looking at him before slamming his head down once. The crowd is a mix of boos and cheers as they aren't sure who to cheer for in this. Punk doesn't stop there though, he begins to ruthlessly slam Christian's head onto the table, not giving him any time to rest between each hit.*



*Punk slams him down one more time, which also sends him down to the floor, finally done with the assault as Christian lies there, in a lot of pain. Jericho has finally got himself situated in the ring as he looks on at Punk who looks over at the briefcase once more. Punk walks over to it and picks it up, looking at it before raising it up into the air with one hand. A smirk grows across his face as he drops it down on Christian and the show ends, with Punk standing above Christian.*