XWL Breakdown: 5/30/2014 - 6/6/2014

*The fire works hit the theme starts to play which signifies another exciting week of Breakdown. The camera turns to the announce table as they're going to fill us on what happened last week and the after effects for this week.*


-Michael Cole-

Hello, my name is Michael Cole and alongside me is my broadcast partner Jerry "The King" Lawler coming to live from Bell Centre, Montreal Quebec Canada for another action packed week of Breakdown! Last week a lot unfolded but the main topic on everyone's mind is what occurred in the main event. Degeneration X
was facing off against our world champion Dean Ambrose and the current Mr. Money in the bank CM Punk. After the match is what really made a lot of peoples jaw dropped when Shawn Michael's delivered a sweet chin music to his partner Triple H.

-Jerry Lawler-

That sure was an unforgettable moment Cole I had a feeling they had tension due to both being top contenders for Dean Ambrose world heavyweight title. But I did not see it turning out like this! Shawn Michael's is a fan favorite a huge star here in XWL the question is this really how he wants to be seen by his dedicated fans? If he does in fact win the belt was it really worth betraying his best friend Triple H?

-Michael Cole-

I don't think he really cares Jerry the whole goal in the wrestling business is to succeed and do what you have to do to get ahead. Shawn Michael's has done that maybe that will convey Dean Ambrose into picking him to face tonight in the main event. I'm sure he would want a one on one match with the man who appears to be the more dominate of the duo HBK is very hungry if I was Ambrose id pick him to feel him out but....

*Michael Cole is cut off the arena dims down the titan-tron shows a bunch of men in suits at a very fancy party. "You see these people they are the elite of the elite. The men you wish to be you work hard you mold your brain, your mind into something powerful. My mind is a weapon my intellect is unlimited. I learn something everyday in which it allows me to conquer in all fields of life." . The crowd looks puzzled a man in a robe starts walking towards the camera... its Damien Sandow ! Sandow hasn't been seen for quite some time this should be interesting.*



-Damien Sandow-

Hello, friends , colleagues , parasites there is a reason I am here right now. I saw the right moment for myself to re-grace the XWL universe with my impeccable intellect. I've been watching everything and everyone their actions and I am not impressed. Usually a man with a cerebrum as dominate as mine shouldn't be putting himself in a situation where he will have to collaborate with such lower level human beings. This is a different story I am here to abolish all the ignoramus's that step foot into the ring. My soul purpose here is to show nay remind everyone who I am what I am capable of because it seems that you all have forgotten. Never you mind I have enough knowledge to share with everyone. I let my words speak for myself I don't need to show my strengths in the ring. Only the stupid fight those lower than what they deserve. Have you ever seen a King fight a peasant? No, because that does not happen the King does not fight he has others fight for him and when he does have to fight he does not fight those lower than him. I am an intellectual elite the plan is adjure all the lower life forms in XWL.



-Damien Sandow-

Ignorance is curable remember that no matter how ignorant you may be I can fix that. Trust me a lot of you are very ignorant, but some of you aren't for example that man Paul Heyman he speaks knowledge , he speaks his mind his arguments are so cogent. I do believe everything he is preaching. XWL needs more people like myself and Paul Heyman. I have a cupidity to do all that I am somebody that you should be paying attention to. Keep that in mind I will do things that you will not forget I am the elite of the elite. I say this over and over again to make sure you remember. I know how hard is it for small minds to remember things but I will help all of you expand your mind one step at a time. You're Welcome.  

*XWL cuts to a promo of the united states champion Roman Reigns.*

The lights go pitch black!! The crowd lets out a gasp in unison before settling down. After a few moments the tron lights up, showing a room just as dark as the rest of the arena. The tron's image fills the screens of the viewers watching at home, letting them clearly see a match being lit by Luke Harper, lighting up the faces of both himself and The Eater of Worlds. The camera slowly moves down to Bray Wyatt's glove covered hands, where he holds a stack of one hundred dollar bills, stained with words written in red ink.. Greed. Hunger. Revenge. Envy. Hate. Deceit. Anger. the list goes on and on. The camera focuses back on Bray's face as he sings.




Bray Wyatt
He's got the whooooleee world, in his hands. He's got the whoooolllee world, in his hands. He's got the whooolllleee world, in his hands… He's got the whole world in his...



Luke Harper brings the lit match right up to the stack of money, lighting it without a moment's hesitation. The camera moves up to Wyatt's face as his devious smile glows in the flames. Luke Harper can be seen lighting a lantern next, dimly illuminating the room as the camera focuses on Wyatt's hands, which are now cupping a pile of ashes.

Luke Harper
James Storm… Adam Cole…your fates are no longer in your…

The camera slowly moves back up to the smiling face of the Eater of Worlds…



Bray Wyatt
…Hands…

Harper blows out the lantern.

Bray Wyatt
We're Here



...



Catching fliiiiiies…. in his moooouuuth
Tasting freeeeeeedommmm.. while he daaaarrrrreessss

Bray Wyatt can be seen walking out to the stage, lantern in hand. Erik Rowan and Luke Harper's monstrous silhouettes can be seen in the shadows.



Bray raises an open hand in front of his mouth and with a devious smile he blows, sending a spiral of ashes into the lantern's glow.

King
Ladies and gentleman, welcome back to Breakdown… Is it just me, or does this guy give you the creeps JR?

JR
His words sure do have a way of sending chills down my spine!!



King
As do his actions, last week Bray Wyatt seemed to have almost let Edge spear him and take the victory last week, due to The Eater of Worlds deeming The Rated R Superstar "not worthy", and in turn sentencing him to one day meet his end at the hands of Luke Harper!! Do you think that he will do the same with The Undertaker tonight? Or will he deem the Deadman worthy??



JR
I don't think that the Phenom will care what Bray thinks of him!! He's the Demon from Death Valley!!



Cole
Well Bray said last week that he has the power to turn demons into dust, so maybe it should be the Deadman worrying about The Eater of Worlds tonight, and not the other way around!!

Bray Wyatt
They've been lying to you maaaaan



Bray Wyatt
They always have been.. Ever since Adam and Eve doomed you all by letting their greed, their need to have what wasn't there's, the one thing that wasn't theirs, wash away your innocence.. There are those who care about the well being of themselves, then there are those who care about the well being of the world. I seek the latter..

Bray begins rocking back and forth in his chair as if trying to soothe the beast that resides within him and as he does so Harper takes the microphone from him and squats down next to his leader so that at least part of his face can be made visible by the warm glow of light being cast by the lantern. Harper wears an expression on his face that reveals nothing about his current emotional disposition. His eyes then shoot open wide to create a maniacal gaze, while his lips remain tightly sealed and rendered nearly invisible by his unruly beard.

While Bray continues to rock and Rowan continues standing motionless in the background, Harper looks down at the microphone in his hands, then slowly raises it up to his mouth so that when he speaks the entire world hears him. Despite his outward appearance of a man who is downright insane, Harper is exuding a calm that makes his presence even more unnerving. His words come out in an even tone, monotonous and emotionless in their delivery. Harper is smart enough to know when to dial it down and when to take it into a next gear when a victim is within sight. A victim he may have begun to hunt last week…

Luke Harper
You are the former. You are men who have fooled these people into thinking that every sacrifice you’ve made in the past was in their name…and now everything you endure from this point forward will all be done in the game of a game I like to call… survival.

Rowan suddenly appears next to Harper donning that infamous sheep mask of his and he utters a single word as a way to warn men like James Storm, men likeAdam Cole, men like The Undertaker and all else who may suffer the misfortune of crossing paths with the Wyatts sometime down the road.

Erick Rowan
Run…



Bray Wyatt
There are always going to be those who like Adam… and Eve, like Cain, long for power, and are willing to commit whatever evil necessary to obtain it. They dress themselves in wolves clothing and find a martyr… Something, someone, or a group of people who have different qualities which these "wolves" make out to be as evil to rally their sheep against in order to gain their followers unquestioning trust.



Bray Wyatt
Forty  nine years ago, FORTY NINE YEARS, these wolves told you that the color of your skin was the quality that deemed you worthy or unworthy of having a voice.. And you listened and in turn you believed.… Before that they told you that the world was flat. They told you that the moon was unreachable by man… They told you.. They told you… And you listened. And you believed.. And you still believe… It may not be the same lies, but it is in the same nature. These wolves claim to be all knowing, so when they are confronted with a feat which they themselves can't accomplish, they deem it to be impossible.. And you believe… But I sit here today and I tell you children…Nothing is impossible. And they know maaan, and they fear, so they cover up the truth with false words and painted smiles.

As a sick, twisted smile slowly grows on his own face, Bray holds up the microphone over his shoulder giving his disciple, Harper, another chance to make his voice heard once again. Harper leans down so that his mouth is only mere inches away from the microphone, but refrains from uttering a single word until he fully takes in the sight of the thousands in attendance here in Canada, waiting with baited breath to hear what more unsettling things this man will have to say. With a brain like his, chances are there is no shortage of those kinds of statements rattling around in there.

Luke Harper
When we scrub that smile off your faces… when you’re no longer able to blind the masses with it they will finally be  able to see you for what you are and that will be the day that the cheers stop. But you don’t want that, do you? No… no, you think those cheers are the key to success and you will do anything to keep them going…even if it means hiding your true self until your dreams come true. You’ll only have nightmares and those voices will tell you to admit what you don’t want these people to know: you’re not so different from us, there’s a monster inside of you dying to escape, a monster that doesn’t care if these people cheer and I will take you to the darkest of places and beat you senseless until he comes out to play. Your tale will be used as a warning until the believers become the majority.



Bray Wyatt
But there are those who refuse to believe. There are those who question, and question, and question, until their questioning turns to knowing and their knowing turns to proving… And their proving turns to rebelling in the eyes of the wolves. Their proving the truth is what makes them heretics.. Do not believe. Question. QUESTION THEM!! Question them when they tell you that you need to be told how to live. Question them when they tell you that different means wrong. Question them when they tell you that those who are not like you must be killed off like savages. Question them when they tell you that I am a false prophet… Remember this children.. He was called a liar until he turned water into wine. He was called a sinner until he fed the masses. He was called a false prophet until he rose from the dead…… Have faith….

Luke Harper
You can’t drink away this problem, Storm.



Bray Wyatt
I've seen the future.. I've seen two futures.. One future without me there to save you, and one which could become a reality if you simply take my hand for my hand is one which will never let go, my back is something that you will never see… Forty nine years ago.. Forty nine years… Forty nine years from now you will all look back at this day and question how you were so ignorant, how you refused to see the evil that this current society encourages.. You're being forced to throw coal into the fire because you were told that the coal would put out the flames…

With a soft chuckle, Harper leans into Bray’s microphone. He runs the slick strands of hair out of his face so that everyone can a clear look at his face and his cold, unfeeling eyes. In a voice barely above a whisper, he says but one chilling line.

Luke Harper
Cole’s flame will be put out…



Bray Wyatt
It's easy to ramble when speaking of the evils of this world… But let me get back to the reason I sit here before you truth-stick in hand…



Bray Wyatt
They've been lying to you maaan. They've taught you that money is what brings power. Well I say take your power and share it with the world. They've encouraged greed. I encourage love. Vince McMahon wears wolves clothing. He puts his faith in money instead of in his salvation. He might have cut my paycheck in half but what he doesn't realize is that I have no need for his money for there is a mansion in my kingdom waiting for me to return to… He thought that we were the answer to his problems, that we were the ones destined to end DX. He was wrong. And I knew that he was wrong. Just like Edge, neither of those green clad degenerates were worthy of being saved, and in turn they were not worthy of my time. I knew that they would one day implode, for they carry much greed in their souls. They would betray even their best friend for gold, just as Judas did for silver…

Bray hands the microphone over to Harper who begins pacing back and forth while Rowan remains stationary and Bray watches on with a look that almost appears to be pride on his face.

Luke Harper
Xavier Woods, you used to have friends, you used to have a following, you used to have people by your side that would do anything for you, now you have nothing, you are nothing, you’re all alone and nobody will miss you once I wipe you off the face of this earth. For all your smarts, you will never be able to figure out this enemy because we are the answers to the questions you didn’t know existed. Tonight I will put an end to your miserable existence. Your name is fitting because that is where I will leave your body for the buzzards.



Bray Wyatt
Tonight I face a demon who like me cares not about riches or fame. Yet he has many accolades to hold to his name. But despite all that he has done on this mortal earth, tonight will be his true test. For tonight we will see if The Undertaker's soul is worthy of being saved.. Or if he's doomed to one day meet his end at the hands of the one who gave him his power and sent him to this world…



Bray puts his hand on Harper's shoulder

Bray Wyatt
Any sin can be forgiven, any wrong can be made right.. I do not discriminate, I would just as gladly take the hand of a Demon and walk him down the road to salvation as I would a priest. All you need is faith. It doesn't matter who you are or what you've done. If you have true unconditional faith then you are worthy… Anyone can be saved. And we're here to save the world…

Bray smiles as he outstretches his arms.



Bray Wyatt
or end it…



Luke Harper
James Storm…

Erick Rowan
Run.

Luke Harper
Adam Cole…

Erick Rowan
Run.

Luke Harper
Xavier Woods…

Erick Rowan
Run!

Luke Harper
But you waited too long to hide.

Bray Wyatt
We're here…

As Breakdown returns from a video recapping what happened in last weeks main event, Jack Swagger's theme music is blaring throughout the arena. It doesn't take him and his comrade, Zeb Colter long to make it out onto the ramp where Zeb calls for the music to be turned off, waving his hand around in the air.



The Real American Zeb Colter
How fitting that we're here in Montreal Quebec Canada tonight, where Jack Swagger is set to take on one of your very own. Unfortunately for him, what occurred last week to Mr. Benjamin, is going to happen again here tonight. Jack Swagger is unstoppable, he's ruthless and most importantly, he's fighting FOR something. For his country. You know, America? The once great United States? Not so great anymore and that's thanks in LARGE part to you people. Summer is quickly approaching and I can only imagine the number of Canadians who are going to attempt to cross our borders ILLEGALLY. Most people like to forget that Canadians sneaking across our borders is just as bad as Mexicans doing so. Maybe even worse. But for REAL Americans like myself, like Jack Swagger, we don't forget. America will be great again and it starts here with myself and with Mr. Swagger here. One step at a time we will rebuild our nation and stop yours from interfering in our progress. As you always seem to do. So after Jack here gets done with your local athlete in the ring, I would like all of you in this arena, to show some respect for a change and join us in saying, WE . . . THE PEOPLE.



As Jack makes his way into the ring, Lilian Garcia begins to announce his upcoming match.

Lilian Garcia
The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Montreal Quebec Canada, weighing in at 196 pounds . . . Antoine Vincent!

There's a fairly large pop for the local athlete who calmly raises one his arms up into the air. He's dawning pure black trunks with white boots outlined in red. His elbow pads are also red, just one hand wrapped in tape. His hair is in a pony tail, a small goatee accompanying it.

Lillian Garcia
And his opponent, from Perry, Oklahoma, he is a REAL American . . . Jack Swagger!!!

Swagger rapidly slaps his face with both hands, jumping up and down. A sea of boos washes over him as the referee signals for the bell. They lockup, Jack getting the early advantage as he transitions into a side headlock. Two elbows to Jack's stomach make him break the hold, Vincent firing off with a few heavy shot. But Swagger fires back with a kick to Antoine's stomach. He doubles over in pain, allowing Jack to send an elbow to the back of his head. He's down on the mat now and Jack moves over to his side, planting a few more elbows into his ribs. He proceeds to taunt the crowd, performing three push-ups on Vincent's back. A smile overtakes his face as he pulls Antoine to his feet, wrapping his arms around him and slamming him down to the mat with a huge belly to belly. The referee checks on Vincent, making sure that he's okay but Jack moves the ref out of the way and once more lifts Antoine to his feet. He brings him to the corner where a few more shots are driven into the skull of Vincent. Swagger then throws his victim down onto the mat, backing up just far enough to get some speed before running and launching himself off of the top rope. But Vincent gets a leg up, connecting with Jack's jaw. He staggers back, Antoine coming at him with a barrage of three clotheslines. The crowds getting behind him as he waits for Jack to get up, when he does he blasts Swagger with a nasty looking kick to the head. A cover by Vincent, but it only gets him a close two. He claps his hands, trying to build some momentum off of the crowd. He brings Jack to his feet and attempts what looks to be a Flat Liner, but Jack knocks a few elbows into the side of his head and manages to hit a Flat Liner of his own. The fans aren't happy as Vincent is now in perfect position for the Swagger Bomb. Jack hits it and Antoine cries out in agony, rolling around on the canvas, gasping for air. The end is near as Swagger wraps his arms around Vincent's waist while he's still down on the mat, lifting him all the way up and sending him back down again with a big time gutwrench powerbomb. Jack slowly hooks both legs for a swift three count, Lillian Garcia making the official announcement.

Lillian Garcia
Here's your winner . . . Jack Swagger!



Jack rises to his feet, beating his chest in victory. Zeb joins him and the two place their hands over their hearts, shouting out as loud as they can . . .

The REAL Americans
WE THE PEOPLE!!!

Renee Young
Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, he is one of the final four contenders in the King of the Ring tournament, John Cena.

The camera pans across to an expressionless John Cena.

Renee Young
John, last week, you were at the centre of controversy when you placed your position in the King of the Ring tournament on the line against the returning Bobby Roode, and lost. If it wasn't for Stephanie McMahon, you wouldn't be competing tonight against Cesaro, and as you already know, people have been saying that you don't deserve to keep your place in the tournament, and that Cesaro should advance to the finals by default. What do you have to say about that?

Cena holds the back of his neck as he prepares to answer.

John Cena
Last week, I was on top of the world. I'd just come off defeating Brock Lesnar at Dead Man's Hand, and then Kane in the first match of the King of the Ring tournament. For the first time in years, everything was finally going my way, and I won't lie Renee, I liked that feeling. Being as happy as I was, I couldn't help myself, I had to go out to the ring and share my joy with the people in the audience. I wanted to thank them from the bottom of my heart, because I honestly believe that without them , I never could have made it that far. They stuck by me through thick and thin, supporting me throughout my war with Paul Heyman and his endless list of clients, I had to show them some appreciation, so I promised that I'd win the King of the Ring tournament, not for me, but for them. Unfortunately, Bobby Roode didn't appreciate what I had to say, and he felt the need to come out to the ring and interrupt me. That didn't bother me, I'm used to it, but the things that he went on to say, branding me a fraud, accusing me of pretending to be someone who I'm not, which couldn't be further from the truth... He made his intentions clear to me, he wanted to punish me, he wanted to knock me out of the King of the Ring, to take my opportunity to become champion away from me, and like a fool, I bought into his words, and I made the mistake of agreeing to put my opportunity on the line, not once considering that I could lose everything, that all of the work I'd put in over the past few months to get to this point, could have all been for nothing. All I could think about was shutting him up, and putting an end to his whining.

Cena curls his lips or something.

John Cena
The bell rung, and I found myself in a position where I couldn't afford to lose, but I knew that my opponent was going to do all that he could to win, and when he launched himself at me, It dawned on me what I'd done, and that I had to end this match as quickly as I could. So when he was yelling at the referee, I prepared myself, I got ready to hit the attitude adjustment and end the match, and when he turned around, I hoisted him onto my shoulders... and as he struck the side of my temple with his elbow, I lost my balance, I had no choice but to let go of my grip. Dazed, I spun around into his finishing manoeuvre, the spear, and as I fell down to the ground, my eyes glazed over, and all I could hear was the referee counting to three...

Cena shakes his head.

John Cena
I knew I'd made one of the biggest mistakes of my career, and it was too late to do anything about it. I sat up in the ring, I put my hands over my head, and I started to doubt my ability. I didn't expect Stephanie McMahon to come out and strike the match from the records, and I can't say that I'm glad that she did, because If I beat Cesaro tonight, that black mark will still be there, it'll sit on the back of everyone's minds for the duration of the tournament, and if I somehow become the King of the Ring, it'll follow me for the rest of my career, like the ghost of a spurned lover, sitting on my shoulders for eternity...

Cena turns to Renee.

John Cena
You asked me what I have to say about the people who think that I don't deserve my spot in this tournament, well, maybe they're right... Maybe I don't deserve to be competing against Cesaro tonight...

???
Maybe???

Cena rolls his eyes as Paul Heyman walks into the camera's view.

Paul Heyman
Maybe John?? Maybe Bobby Roode was right. Maybe you really are a fraud. Maybe you are pretending to be someone you're not…. Who knows?.. But as far as you deserving to be facing my client, The King of Swing Cesaro goes??? Well there's no maybe's about it. John. You do not deserve to still be in contention for the King of the Ring crown, and you most definitely do not deserve to be stepping in the same ring as the pound for pound strongest man in this business, the future King of the Ring, the man who has it all and so much more.. MY CLIENT, The King of Swing Cesaro!!!!!

Paul Heyman
So seeing as you believe in hustle, loyalty, respect, and all that is good, how about you do the right thing tonight and step out of the King of the Ring Tournament.

John Cena
Of course you'd be here right now. Look Paul, for once, you're right, I'm undeserving of this opportunity, as much as it pains me to admit it...I attempt to fight everyone's battle for them, and this time, I ended up biting off more than I could chew. I lost sight of who I am, and I let everyone who ever put their faith in me down. How can I justify entering the ring with Cesaro tonight, when I've already lost my opportunity once? It's been a long couple of months Paul, but I never once expected it to end like this..

???
Oh boo hoo!!

Cena turns around in surprise as Bully Ray makes his way into the camera's view, standing next to Heyman.

Paul Heyman
Oh what? You thought that I was here on behalf of The King of Swing Cesaro?? Well you're wrong John, I'm not not here on behalf of the man who is going to beat you tonight in the middle of the ring and go on to become not only the King of Swing but also The King of the Ring!! Nor am I here on behalf of the man who you may have been able to put through a table, but will never be able to pin, The Beast Incarnate, The most valuable commodity in this business, Brooockkkk Lesnarrrr.. I am also not here at this very moment as the Voice of the Voice of the Voiceless, the current Mr. Money In The Bank Holder and Future World Champion, C..M…Punk… No.. I'm standing here before you as the advocate behind the biggest, baddest, son of a bitch that walks these hallways. I'm out here on behalf of-

Bully puts his hand on Paul's shoulder.

Bully Ray
Paul. I'm sorry to interrupt you, but there's no need for introductions. I know exactly who this son of a bitch is. The real question is…

Bully takes his hand off of Paul's shoulder and gets right into Cena's face and shouts...

Bully Ray
DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM!!?!???!??!

Cena opens his mouth to reply but is forced to resorting to simply rolling his eyes as Bully shouts over him.

Bully Ray
SHUT UP!!! I don't like you. I don't respect you. And I sure as hell don't give a shit about all you're bitching about what happened last week, and I hate to break it to you pal, but neither does your "Cenation". Hell, the only reason that they like you is because you always come out on top, no matter what. You're their superman.. And unfortunately for you, the XWL locker room just found us some Kryptonite. Bobby Roode had a piece of it last week and tonight Antonio Cesaro will have his turn. You're not unbeatable, you're not invincible, and you sure as hell aren't who these people think that you are. So do us all a favor John. Drop out of the King of the Ring. Save yourself the heartbreak of losing yet another high stake match because well, if you couldn't beat Bobby Roode last week, there's no plausible way that you could come out on top tonight against The King of Swing, Cesaro!! So take off those silly wrist bands and hit the showers pal. No one wants to see you wrestle, no one wants to see you in the King of the Ring Tournament, you stupid piece of crap!!

Cena laughs and cracks a smile

John Cena
Yeah, Bully, I know who you are... And I have to thank you, and you of course, Paul.. Here I am, feeling sorry for myself, a feeling that's entirely new to me. I was this close to heading to Stephanie's McMahon's office to tell her that I couldn't compete tonight, and then the two of you come on over here and remind me exactly what I was working for the past three months.. To defeat the disease that is Paul Heyman.. The man who has stood in my way of success, adamant on preventing me from becoming what I know that I can... Sure, I might have lost to Bobby Roode last week, but standing here and thinking about how things could have been different, that's not going to help me get to where I want to be.. I need to focus on the future,  I need to focus on my match tonight with Cesaro. Thank you Bully, you've really helped me out.

Cena pats Paul Heyman on his shoulder and walks away, leaving Renee,  Bully and especially Paul Heyman, dumbfounded by his quick change of attitude. Heyman turns to face Bully with an angry stare as we cut away to the next segment of the show.

Breakdown returns from a commercial break and we go backstage where Adam Cole is waiting to say a few words.



Adam Cole
Hey XWL fans, I won't keep you too long but I got a few things I want to say before my match tonight with somebody I am can't familiar with. I may sound a little agitated and I am sorry for that because I have got a few things on my mind that are bothering me. Firstly I am not exactly happy how things have been going since I signed my XWL contract, no I am not about to spiel off some anti-XWL crap, I am not even on about this company when I talk about how things have been going. You see I was brought into this company on the back of some serious hype about how good I am, some through things around, like the future of XWL, the future of wrestling, future XWL champion all that stuff. I knew that I had a lot to live up to because of this hype and I am still hoping I can show you want brought me to the table here in XWL. I have a few losses to great wrestlers in this business and I feel like I haven't stepped up to what you are all expecting. I want to be the future of XWL, I want to be a future XWL champion, be in United States Champion, Intercontinental Champion or eventually World Champion. But at the moment I am not showing I am capable of doing that which is kinda getting under my skin.



Adam Cole
I also have a few critics on there podcasts, youtube shows, even I got some critics in the back who think I am just some typical indy guy who has the hype but not the substance. The thing is as much as it is getting a little under my skin and I am not going to give up, I will not give up because I can deal with this, I have had similar problems when I first entered the wrestling business and I ended up becoming one of the hottest properties on the independent scene. So what I am saying is I hope that you can stick with me because I promise you this isn't the Adam Cole you have seen on youtube or on the indies but I will get better, I will improve and I will be what you expect me to be. I hopefully going to start this tonight and put my foot back onto the bottom rung of the ladder. Tonight I face somebody who I have faced a couple of times in the past and he is a terrific wrestler, a awesome athlete and I know its going to be a tough task of beating him. That man is Davey Richards. Davey has been around awhile be it the indies or in XWL but I know he is just as hungry as me to make to the top but Davey I hope your ready because I am. Good luck tonight.



Adam Cole
Oh and one more thing before I get out of here. I don't usually like to stick my nose into other business, I know there are some strange people around here in XWL, some that thing spouted off some weird stuff but what was with this dude Luke Harper showing up during my match last week? I mean come on dude, I know you and your "family" are trying to go around here imtimidating people but what did I do? I am just a new guy trying to get by and I hopefully don't have to cross paths with you. So please keep my name out of your mouth dude. Anyway I better go get ready for one hell of a match.

Adam Cole finishes his promo and then walks away as the camera fades to a video package of our Intercontinental Champion, Sheamus[/color]

Breakdown again shifts backstage where Todd Grisham is standing by.



[Todd Grisham]
Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time... "The Game", Triple H!

The camera pans to Triple H who is clearly infuriated.  He is still wearing a DX shirt but has a murderous look on his face.



[Todd Grisham]
Triple H, last week your longtime friend and partner Shawn Michaels left you lying unconscious in the ring after what many are calling the "Sweet Chin Music Heard Around The World".  With D-Generation X and ultimately your friendship coming to an abrupt end last week, what is your mindset and what are your thoughts heading into the huge World Heavyweight Championship match this coming Sunday at Supremacy?

Todd moves the mic towards HHH to get a response, but all he gets is heavy breathing and the same anger-filled look.

[Todd Grisham]
Triple H?

The Cerebral Assassin removes his DX shirt quickly and throws it down to the ground in a fury before storming away, bringing the interview to an abrupt end.  The screen fades to black before Breakdown continues.

Normal Match








[JR]
CM Punk connects with The Elbow Drop! This usually is about the point that he starts looking to put his opponent away.


[Michael Cole]
Ted picked up a huge victory last week over The Intercontinental Champion, so I wouldn't count him out of this just yet.


[King]
But that victory came at the help of Tyson Tomko, who apparently has aligned himself with Ted and Johnny Gargano.

[JR]
It's been a great match between the former Mr. Money in The Bank, and the current, but if I were a betting man, I'd put my chips on Punk right about now.



The crowd erupts as Punk rises to his feet, his hands pressed together, his arms bent in a way that mimics sleeping, telling us exactly what's coming next. He swipes his arms in opposite ways, signaling the end is here, Ted DiBiase is about to Go To Sleep. He yells for Ted to get up, shouting, the crowd clamoring for the moment he hoists the silent superstar up. That elbow drop seems to have taken a little more out of Ted, and the winds been completely knocked out of him. This leaves Punk no choice, he bends down, ready to pull Ted's lifeless body up himself, but just as he began to....






[JR]
What? Oh come on!


[King]
Uh-oh, I think CM Punk's about to regret his actions during last week's dance contest...


[Michael Cole]
An eye for an eye, as they always say.


Strutting her stuff out from the back is none other than the lady Punk smooched last week, Layla! She spins, and she twirls, all with a smile on her face. We aren't exactly sure what she thought about Punk's forward approach, but we know what Fandango thought. He was irate, not just at Punk...but his lay...day as well. He appears to be a forgiving mate though as here Layla is with him, for the third week in a row.






Layla kneels down after her second spin, looking back up and her eyes gaze down the ramp at CM Punk. Who isn't quite sure what to think about this. Layla doesn't look like she's angry, or upset...she looks...happy. She waves at Punk, winking then right as Fandango would typically be cued in, he's nowhere to be found. Layla doesn't motion for him, or even take her eyes off of CM Punk. Punk's initial thoughts fade, and he begins to find amusement in the fact that Fandango's so called "lady" seems to fancy him. Punk raises his finger up, mouthing "Hold on a second" going to turn around and put Ted away, but she doesn't stay put. She starts to run down the ramp excitedly, because apparently CM Punk has the effect on ladies after just one moment together. 

[King]
Fandango's gotta be one unhappy camper over what we're seeing!

[Michael Cole]
Layla no, why would you fall for such a...a...Punk?

[JR]
Couldn't think of anything better, Cole?

[King]
That kiss caught us all off guard, but it apparently also caught Layla's heart.

[Michael Cole]
I knew Fandango should've dumped her the second she fumbled in their entrance!



The Beautiful Brit hops up on the apron, giddy and fawning over Punk as she watches him bend down to grab Ted. The referee starts to become concerned with the situation, telling her to get off the apron, this captures Punk's attention. Instead of finishing the match there, he turns around to see Layla and her perked lips. She wants round two, and whether he wants to stick it to Fandango again or what, he's got the biggest grin on his face. The audience isn't exactly sure what's going on, but they got a kick out of Punk planting one on Layla last week, so to see Layla looking for another pretty much says everything that needs to be said. Punk didn't just ruin the dance contest, he's also ruined the very early relationship between Fandango and Layla, all with just one kiss. But one kiss is not enough for this woman, she wants more. So like any man would in his position, Punk shrugs, says "What the hell?" by passes the referee to give Layla exactly what she wants. However, just as his hands start to wrap around her, the referee decides that if he's not getting any, nobody is getting any. Or at least that's how it looks like because he adamantly gets in between the two, pushing Punk away, and yelling for Layla to get off the apron. The crowd boos, the referee has immediately become the biggest jerk in the building by behaving like an over protective father would if some man tried to put the moves on his daughter.


[JR]
This arena is letting the referee have it for not allowing Punk to plant one on the British Beauty.

[King]
What a spoilsport, come on it's just one kiss, don't deprive the woman of what she wants.


[Michael Cole]
This is ridiculous, Layla's got no business being out here, and CM Punk shouldn't encourage such promiscuous behavior!



A disappointed Layla tries and tries, but the referee is having none of it. Punk holds up his finger, telling Layla it'll be just a second before she can have what she very much so desires. He turns around, and there waiting for him, unbeknownst the referee...is Fandango! He uses his one of his dancer's feet to strike him in the gut, then pulls him in close. It's reminiscent of how people might look during a specific type of dance, the crowd roars in an immediate change of moods, booing and booing but the referee just thinks they're booing his insistence on preventing Layla from getting involved in this match, positive or not. Swinging Punk down, Fandango plants CM Punk on the canvas, and then raises his finger up against his lips, shushing to everyone quietly.


[King]
Last Dance from FaaDaango, CM Punk's down!


[JR]
I don't believe it....no, tell me....no....this wasn't some elaborate hoax was it?!

[Michael Cole]
I....I...I knew the whole time!

[King]
Oh shut the hell up.

Leaving this official none the wiser, Fandango drops down eloquently, rolling under the bottom rope, giving Layla her cue to frown at the referee, and then do as he wishes, stepping off the apron just as Ted realizes what has happened and crawls quickly into the cover. Turning around, the referee sees that Ted's got Punk covered, and he starts counting, to the dismay of the crowd, but the delight of Fandango...and Layla.



1....



2......




3!!!!!!












[Michael Cole]
Ted picks up his second victory in a row, he's building up a winning streak!

[JR]
A winning streak that other people are responsible for...

[King]
As much as I hate to say it, I think  Faandaango put Layla up to this!

[JR]
I think you're right, King...he was steaming mad at Layla and Punk for what happened last week, and perhaps...if Layla wanted to make it up to him...she had to prove her loyalty...

[King]
I almost bought into to it too, Layla was practically begging for Punk to kiss her, apparently that was the plan. Fandango was ready to hop in there and plant Punk with the kiss of defeat.

[Michael Cole]
Of course he was, Punk embarrassed him two weeks in a row, you don't kiss somebody else's woman, and you don't ruin someone's first Main-Event. CM Punk just got exactly what he deserved!




The referee raises Ted's arm up, and he smiles although exhausted, at the fact that he's picked up another victory. Lady luck has really been on his side, as he's now defeated The Intercontinental Champion, and The Mr. Money in The Bank...all under the leadership of his voice. Fandango runs over to his lay..day..sweeping her off her feet, into his arms and gazes into her eyes. The crowd lets them have it, angry at Layla for throwing away all of her progress to be "good" and angrier at Fandango for being the reason that she did. Fandango's not one to be upstaged, and after two weeks of CM Punk leaving Fandango embarrassed in practically every way he could, he's finally gotten a bitter taste of it, and judging by the look on his face as she stares at the conspiring couple, he doesn't like it. Layla then adds insult to injury, blowing a kiss CM Punk's way, making Fandango laugh in the most exaggerated way imaginable. She waves good bye at Punk, with a frowny face that soon turns into an oh so devious smile. Fandango might have gotten one over on Punk, but knowing CM Punk like we know CM Punk....if a simple out of place remark prompted him to get mixed up with Fandango in the first place, what consequences will this strange superstar face after a stunt like this?  

The camera cuts backstage to the GM Office where Stephanie McMahon can be seen talking with a staff member

[Stephanie McMahon]
Yeah, if you could just tell them to bring it in here. That would be great!

The door suddenly swings open behind her, in walks the Best in the World, his face is red from anger and possibly embarrassment, dripping with sweat having just competed in a tiring match with Ted DiBiase. Stephanie turns around to see what the commotion is and is less than pleased to see CM Punk standing in her doorway, rudely barging in with no respect what-so-ever for his superiors.

[Stephanie McMahon]
You know most people knock. Who do you think you are? Barging in here when I am in the middle of some very important business, now get out, knock and come back in like a gentl...

Punk puts his hand over Stephanie's mouth

[[CM Punk]]
Spare me, I am not in the mood right now to deal with your napoleon complex!

Punk removes his hand from over Stephanie's mouth, who immediately begins to spit on the floor and wipe her mouth. Clearly some of the sweat from Punk's hand has went into her mouth and she doesn't care for it.

[[CM Punk]]
Because you haven't had worse things in your mouth, right?

A look of pure hatred comes of Stephanie McMahon

[Stephanie McMahon]
You listen here you son of a...

[[CM Punk]]
No you listen, Stephanie! Or should I say “Mrs McMahon”. Last week you forced me into a ridiculous situation that has no part being inside of a wrestling ring and I couldn't help but wonder why you would do that. I know that you all have this deep burning hatred that you could never hold me back but it wasn't until I watched it back that it finally dawned on me. You said “My family likes to think it knows what is best for business”... They key word there, Stephanie, being “Thinks” because your family doesn't truly know what is best for business, they haven't for years, all of you have become so out of touch with the modern day product it hurts.

[[CM Punk]]
Your father wanted to turn his baby into just that, a show for babies and forced amazing talent like Nattie Niedhart into stupid and embarrassing gimmicks, your husband does whatever he can to make sure his name is still in the spotlight despite not having it anymore and you, you go out there night after night and think you truly make a difference but the cold hard fact is everybody who watches these shows, everybody who works for you and everybody who has ever been a Wrestling just wish with all their hearts that Shane didn't try to make it on his own. So instead we are stuck with you, dear ol' Daddy and Hunter having yet another mid-life crisis and trying to recreate his best years with a man who's shadow he will never escape.

[[CM Punk]]
You don't know what's best for business, you have made that fact perfectly clear ever since you waltzed into this place. I understand that this company prides itself on “X-treme” back the gimmick matches are overdone and played out to the point where they no longer have the same effect that they once would. I know what is best for business and what is best for business is CM Punk and I know that sounds like I am tooting my own horn but I remain the constant, yeah, I find myself on a vacation once and a while but when I am here I prove just why I am the best, I prove night in and night out exactly why I am the most feared and celebrated man in the history of this company and that's because I give the people what they want!

[[CM Punk]]
Although they didn't know it at the time the people wanted somebody to rebel against the norm, to which I sat out there on that stage and broke out from the crowd, in doing so taking “The People” as they were called and making them one nation under Punk! The people wanted fun back in this place, so I stood backstage and I dropped a pipebomb about the person that pinned me just a few moments ago and I changed things for the better. The people wanted a fighting Champion and I gave them that! The people wanted me to come back stronger than ever and I did that, I became Mr. Money in the Bank and I will go on to become World Heavyweight Champion once again but right now what the people want, is they want to see me kick Fandango's teeth down his throat. That's what would be best for business! So I ask, nay, I demand a match with him at Supremacy and it would be wise for you to make it, otherwise I will take it upon myself to have an unsanctioned match with the prancing nancy and you don't want to know just what I would do if I were unrestricted by the rules.

Stephanie tries to clam Punk down, she motions some breathing methods to him to try and make him relax but they appear to be gaining the opposite reaction

[Stephanie McMahon]
Do you feel better? Did you get all of that out of your system? While I don't appreciate you coming in here uninvited and kicking my door down before running down my family might I add, you do bring up an interesting point. You and Fandango have been in the wars lately and I feel a match at Supremacy would certainly be justified for taking place but Punk, if you wanted to have the match... All you had to do was ask. There was no need to throw a little temper tantrum to try and get your own way, like I said, I like to think I know what is best for business and I like to think I'm a fair person and that match would be best for business. So you've got your match.

Punk smirks, getting exactly what he wanted, he goes to walk away but Stephanie grabs his forearm

[Stephanie McMahon]
Oh and Punk, one more thing. Next time you decide to barge in here like that and run your mouth, I won't care how much money your name brings in, I won't care how many arenas you sell out, I won't care how much merchandise you sell and I won't care how much the people scream and beg for CM Punk! You pull that crap again and I will be taking two little infamous words from my father. Have you got that, Punk?

Punk smirks again, a "Pfft" can be heard coming from him as he rips his arm out of Stephanie's clutches before leaving the GM's Office. Stephanie's eyes follow Punk with an evil glare as he disappears from the shot, she has a look of pure disgust written across her face, she rolls her eyes and tries to get back to her business as the XWL camera fade out.

Normal Match


Some time into the match.....

Davey has the upper had in this tight contest between the two. Davey has Cole in the a chinlock and keeping him down on the canvas but Cole is trying to fight out of the chinlock but Davey has got it applied tightly. Cole is getting cheered on by the crowd here in Quebec. Cole is slowly trying to get back to his feet. Davey is trying to keep him down but its not working and now Cole is back on his feet and starts to swing his elbow into the mid section of Davey until he breaks the hold. Davey jolts back after another elbow, Cole shakes off the cobwebs and hit Davey with a forearm to the face before running the ropes and comes back but,

Davey lifts him up and hits Cole with the alarm clock kick to the face. Cole slumps to the canvas but so does Davey as it seemed to take it out of him to. Both men are on the canvas and the ref starts to make the count,

1


2


3


4

Davey is crawling towards the ropes whilst Cole still looks out of it as he barely moves on the canvas.

5


6

7

Davey has used the ropes to get back to his feet whilst Cole is on his hands and knees trying to gain his bearings. Davey turns and runs towards Cole and goes to kick him in the gut but Cole uses all of his strength he has left to roll out the way and gets behind Davey and tries to roll him up for the pin,

1

KICKOUT!!!

Davey kicked out on one and quickly gets back to his feet but so does Cole, Davey goes for a roundhouse kick but Cole ducks then grabs Davey around the waist and tries to lift him for the German suplex but as he lifts him Davey uses his weight and falls forward and rolls Cole with him but instead of holding on for the pin he grabs Cole's ankle and locks in the ankle lock. The fans cheer because they know that was a great sequence. Cole starts to grab at his hair as he is agony with his hold. Cole is trying to crawl to the ropes but also trying to deal with the pain to his ankle. Cole is about to grab the ropes when Davey drags him back into the middle of the ring but as he does, Cole manages to get up on one leg and hits a enzurghi with his heel to the jaw of Davey.


Davey jolts back but somehow stays on his feet, Cole then superkicks and grabs hold of Davey and hits the FLORIDA KEYS GERMAN SUPLEX.

Cole looks set to win as he bridges and the ref slides to make the count but stops when he notices Davey's foot has landed on the bottom rope. Cole lets go and gets up to his knees and looks annoyed that he has made such an amateur mistake in the match. Davey is still out an barely moving. Cole goes to get to his feet when suddenly....






















The lights go out for a few seconds before coming back on but there is no sign of the Wyatt Family, Cole is still on his knees but he is alert and he is staring at the entrance ramp looking to see where the Wyatts are. What he doesn't realise is Davey is on his feet and stalking Cole.



Cole goes to get up whilst turning when Davey runs at him and kicks him then kicks him again then one big kick to the head knocking Cole out. Cole stumps to the canvas seemingly out cold, Davey covers,

1

2


3!!!

Davey wins!!!

However, instead of a Richards’ theme blaring through the speakers so that he can commence his victory celebration, a thick sheet of darkness falls over the arena as the lights shut off leaving the people in the dark, literally, but also figuratively as at this point they only have a vague idea of what’s transpiring at the moment. The people take XWL’s sudden lighting issues into their own hands, opting to illuminate the building large enough to fit thousands of them with the measly lights emanating from their cell phones.

Another light reveals itself, not coming out of a phone but it is instead a soft warm flame trapped inside of a lantern and carrying it is the demented Luke Harper. Easily identified by the flame illuminating half his face with a shadow cast over the other, Harper wears the expression on his face that he always does: an expression of nothingness.

He has no reason to be out here. He has no reason to be out here last week either…. Yet here he is in the flesh, making his presence felt for the second straight night and it can’t be a coincidence that both times involved the fresh face in XWL, Adam Cole in some way, shape or form. But even if the question of who Harper is targeting has been answered, a new one has arisen in its wake: “Why?”



Unfortunately, Harper isn’t here to answer his questions, but to shroud his actions in even more mystery. He holds the lantern up closer to his face and if the flame weren’t detained behind a sheet of glass, Harper’s unruly beard would have been lit up. Unconcerned with the danger narrowly avoided, Harper turns to stare into the light and after a deep breath he proceeds to blow it out.

Seconds, later the lights come on and as expected, the man who had thousands of pairs of eyes on him, is now nowhere to be seen. Richards is out of the ring, no longer in the celebratory mood, though the real story here is the look on Cole’s face… one that reveals the pure terror that's freezing him in place.

*As we return from commercial we go to good ol Matt Striker who is about to conduct an interview with Xavier Woods before his match*

{Striker}
Alright Xavier you ready?

{Woods}
Yea man let’s get this started so I can go prepare for my match.

{Striker}
Gotcha, how do I look?

*Woods sighs then chuckles*

{Woods}
Haha like you’re ready to conduct a world class interview. How’s my hair?

{Striker}
Poofy and fabulous.

{Woods}
Please don’t ever use the word fabulous again.

{Striker}
Noted…

*Jim the CameraMan gives Matt the sign that its time for the interview to start. Striker then fixes his tie then prepares to speak*

{Striker}
Hello XWL universe I’m hear with the man who not only has a title shot coming his way via Quest for Gold, but the man who must once again step into the ring with a member of the Wyatt Family. Ladies and Gentlemen I give to you Xavier Woods.

*You hear the crowd cheer as Xavier Woods walks into frame.*

{Woods}
Hey Matt my man how are you today?

{Striker}
I’m good Xavier but what I want to ask you about is I by now I know you heard the words that Wyatt family member Luke Harper had for you earlier in the show. Your thoughts?

{Woods}
I’m not gunna pull any punches here. Tonight is gunna be one hell of a night. I’ve been in the ring with the Wyatts before and they beat the holy hell out of me. But you know your history right Matt? So tell me who was on the winning side of that match Mr. Striker?

{Striker}
You were Xavier..

{Woods}
Exactly so by knowing that why should I run from Luke Harper. Him and the family may be intimidating to some but I’ve walked through that valley of death before and came out on the other side still in one piece. I know what they can dish out and they know what I can dish out. The winner of this match will be the one who can step their level up the highest. He may the biggest dog in this fight. But he damn sure ain’t the one with the biggest heart, and its time I reminded everyone why I got this title shot in the first place. Now if I can excuse myself I gotta go finish my routine.

{Striker}
Thank you for time Xavier and good luck in your match.

{Woods}
Thanks man I’ll see you later…Oh Sh---


Before Xavier Woods can finish up the goodbyes to Striker and the XWL Universe, a large figure appears out of nowhere and crashes into Woods with a barrage of blows knocking Woods down to the floor. He came at such a speed that the camera didn't pick who it was until he reveals to the audience that its KEVIN STEEN!!!

Kevin Steen is on top of Woods like a man possessed beating the living crap out of him with lefts and rights. Steen is not letting up but it looks like it going to end as several officials storm in and start to try and grab Steen off Woods but its hard work because every time they get him off he breaks free and carries on with the assault. More officals show up and make progress as they remove Steen from Woods and drag him back. The camera moves to look what Steen is doing whilst Woods is lying on the cold hard concrete floor barely moving. Steen is sat on the floor with officials crowded around him. Similar to the situation that Steen had with Mr Kennedy he just sits there with a blank expression on his face until he gets up and walks off whilst EMT's  are dealing with the aftermath of Steen's attack on Woods. We cut to a video package advertising XWL action figures*

The camera pans around the raucous crowd, fans are shown holding signs up for their favorite XWL Superstars. When suddenly Don't Die Digging plays through the arena's speakers. The crowd instantly starts roaring with boos as Johnny Gargano's music can be heard throughout the building.



[JR]
This is going to be interesting, after what we saw last week, it appears as if Johnny Gargano, the young number one contender for The Intercontinental Championship has aligned himself with not only with the experienced Ted DiBiase, but the "Problem Solver" Tyson Tomko.

[Michael Cole]
Sheamus has reigned supremely in any match that had a table, if it was our own announce table or the only way to win was to put someone through a table, you can best believe he always did it. But last week saw an unexpected, but fantastic moment as Ted DiBiase thanks to his voice's leadership, and the enlisted help of XWL's Problem Solver, ended that very streak and came out on top where so many others had fallen.

[King]
In all actuality Ted owes one hundred percent of that victory to Tomko, just like his victory earlier over CM Punk was one hundred percent because of Fandango.

[Michael Cole]
Just because there was a little outside interaction doesn't mean that Ted wouldn't have won both of those matches anyways, he's a former World Heavyweight Champion, and ever since Johnny Gargano recruited him, he's been on a roll that is showing no sign of stopping.

Johnny Gargano is the first to step through the curtain with Ted DiBiase and Tyson Tomko following him. Gargano steps up to the center of the entrance ramp with Tomko stepping to the left of Gargano and DiBiase stepping off to the right side of him. Gargano starts to taunt the crowd, motioning to his two new friends, who just stand there scanning the crowd. The three men begin to walk towards the ring, they made an impact last week when together they toppled The Intercontinental Champion in the very match type that couldn't have favored him more.

[King]
Tomko's set to go one on one with Sheamus later on this evening, and you can best believe he wants some revenge for Tomko's actions last week.


[JR]
Rightfully so, Sheamus might not be a crowd favorite by any means, but somehow thanks to these three, the fans seem to have chosen his side, and I can't blame them. Tomko had no business doing what he did, and as someone that's watched Ted go from arguably the top favorite around here, to someone that can't seem to fight his own battles anymore, it just pains me to see the dramatic transformation that's before us.

[Michael Cole]
Ted's career was going nowhere after Final Stand, he lost his voice, his first ever Final Stand Main-Event, and thanks to this generous and selfless individual, that will soon reign as our Intercontinental Champion, he's now doing better than ever in my opinion.

They stop as they get to the end of the ramp because they see a sign reading "Sheamus Got Screwed!" Gargano takes the sign from the fan and holds it up in front of him and flashes a big smile. Johnny passes the sign over to Ted and he begins to rip it up. Gargano leans over over the guardrail, taking a selfie with a fan wearing one of his T-Shirts while Tomko looks around the arena cracking his knuckles, smirking slightly at the antics of Gargano. Johnny leaves the fan, motioning his friends to come with him in the ring as he climbs the steps and enters the ring. Johnny Gargano grabs a mic and stands in the center of the ring, Tomko stands slightly behind him to the left with his arms crossed, and Ted stand beside Gargano to the left. He's a bit beat up from his match earlier with CM Punk, but he confidently stands there waiting for his voice, and their apparent leader to to address this crowd with a smile on his face that just will not fade.


[JR]
I'm not sure what he's go to say for himself, but these fans don't seem to wanna hear it judging by this reaction.


[Michael Cole]
They'll get over it, Canadian's aren't supposed to be disrespectful so pipe down people.


Johnny Gargano
Ladies and gents in just a mere two days I will step into this ring once again and challenge the ghost that is the XWL Intercontinental Champion. Now last week you all witnessed quite possibly the most shocking thing this company has ever seen and that was this man right here Ted DiBiase beating Sheamus table streak. With all do respect though Teddy that win would not have been so easy had it not been for the XWL's neighborhood problem slover Tyson Tomko. However earlier tonight Ted when you beat the current money in the bank holder CM Punk that was not a problem solved by Tomko but it was a problem solved by yourself. You see people since we three have joined forces you have to realize what we have accomplished. Not only has one of us beaten the streak of Sheamus, not only has one of us beaten the current money in the bank holder, not only has one of us solved every problem that has come to him, but this sunday at Supremacy I will solve the problem of having Sheamus as intercontinental champion when I pin him to the mat for the three count.

Gargano extends his arm to Tyson Tomko signaling for him to speak. Tomko grabs the mic and raises it up to his mouth. He clears his throat then begins to speak.

Tyson Tomko
You can call my man Johnny right here the ghostbuster, cause he ain't afraid of no ghost.

Ted begins to smirk as Gargano looks at the hard cam and yells out "Who ya gonna call?!" Tomko looks around the crowd before raising the microphone back to his lips as he continues to speak.

Tyson Tomko
Just like I'm not afraid of some egotistical Jap who thinks he deserves the respect of every man and woman in the locker room. Well listen here Nakamura, you have to earn respect and you don't do that by losing. Also if you're the "King of Strong Style," what does that make me? The "God of Strong Style?" Seeing as I'm tougher and stronger than you will EVER be! And I proved it by handing Davey Richards that victory last week. Nakamura, you can think of this whole thing as a  slight reimagining of World War II, but this time America made the first strike! And guess what? Its gonna end the same way as well, with the good ol' U.S of A coming out on top!

Gargano begins yelling out to the crowd "USA! USA! USA! USA! USA! USA!" but then gives a confused looked on his face as boos fill the arena. Johnny then grabs the microphone back from Tyson Tomko and begins pacing back and forth as he speaks clearly annoyed at the audience.

Johnny Gargano
You know to have everything basically handed to you by the U.S of A all you canadians sure are ungreatful. Don't you know it was us AMERICANS who discovered this place? We also invented hockey so clearly you should be joining me right now.... oh but thats right a canadian team has not won the stanley cup in how long? You people should be blessed right now that you are getting the chance to witness the Whole Shebang in pro wrestling. We are everything this industry needs in a package of three indivduals. We have the voice in moi, we have the experinice in Ted, and last but oh so not least we have the sheer power in Tyson Tomko. Nothing and nobody can stop us and we dare anyon---




"It's a shameful thing" floods the arena as the theme of the current XWL Intercontiental Champion cuts off Johnny Gargano. Tyson Tomko turns towards the stage first and even climbs out of the ring and onto the floor mat with a dead stare on the stage awaiting the celtic warrior. But Tomko doesn't have to wait long because out from the curtain comes Sheamus and he does not look happy. In fact, he runs down the ramp so fast we can't really tell what he's feeling but judging by his persistence on getting to that ring as quickly as he can, he's got payback on his mind.  


[King]
Here comes Sheamus!


[JR]
Business is about to pick up folks!

[Michael Cole]
No! No it most definitely is not! He's got no business coming out here, The Whole Shebang was out here addressing their public and he thinks he can just waltz out here like this?

[King]
That's exactly what he thinks!


Johnny readies Ted, telling him to get ready because he knows this is about to go to hell in a hand basket and quick. Tomko charges at Sheamus like a bull that's seeing red, red hair that is...but as he lunges at him, The Intercontinental Champion is ready with a boot to Tomko's face for his troubles!


[JR]
Good lord in heavens, what a boot from Sheamus!

[King]
I heard that all the way over here, JR!

[Michael Cole]
What a cheap shot, Tomko wasn't ready!



Like a fool, Ted makes the mistakes of rushing in ahead of Johnny, getting a few stiff shots from The Celtic Warrior. He tries to come back from it, but Sheamus easily over powes him, clubbing away at his back, at his arms, at any orifice of his body that's visible! Johnny jumps off the apron with a double axe handle to the back of Sheamus, the numbers game now coming into play. Johnny stomps away at Sheamus, repaying the favor of hitting him anywhere his boot lands just as Sheamus had done to his friend Ted. DiBiase shakes off the hard shots, joining in on the onslaught of Johnny's opponent next week. They pile on the shots, not letting up one second, because they know that's all Sheamus needs to come back from this, and they're not about to let that happen. Tomko soon stumbles back up, and the crowd erupts with louder and louder reactions that are not at all pleasant. Sheamus is getting triple teamed, stomps, punches, elbows, everything they can do they're doing it.


[JR]
This is a mugging, someone's gotta do something, Sheamus is getting struck from every side!

[King]
The numbers are finally fighting against Sheamus, and it's losing battle.

[Michael Cole]
That's right guys, let him have it! How dare he mess with you three. Show him what's what!

[King]
Sheamus isn't going to back down from them just because they have the advantage, they cost him something very dear last week, and if he doesn't stand up to them they could cost him his most cherished prize his newly acquired Intercontinental Championship.


The crowd becomes so loud that it's almost deafening, no matter who it was, even if they were the least liked person in the world, they would not want to see them get mauled like Sheamus is at this very second. Johnny suddenly stops, placing his hands on Ted's shoulder, and Tomko's hatching a plan to send more a message than they already are. Johnny points to a spot behind them that's a few feet away and Tomko backs away to that point. The Number One Contender then instructs Ted to help him lift Sheamus up, and after a struggle, due to the fact that he's practically dead weight, they pull him up to his feet and that's when Johnny Gargano gives Tomko the cue. The Problem Solver lets out a monstrous scream, then barrels in as fast as he can, lifting his boot up and damn near kicking The Irishman's face in with a big boot of his own!



[JR]
Good god almighty, after a kick like that Tomko's foot print has to be branded on Sheamus' face!


[Michael Cole]
Karma at it's finest, a boot for a boot!

[King]
Karma? Sheamus is one man, it took the three of them to put him down, Sheamus put Tomko down with one boot, his.

[Michael Cole]
Oh whatever, Sheamus got what he had coming to him, Tomko's boot straight in his face!

[JR]
These two gentlemen are supposed to be wrestling tonight, but Sheamus can't possibly be in any shape to do so after this.


The three look down at Sheamus, admiring their handiwork, while everyone else is left with disdain over it. Johnny laughs, amused by the situation, that he's got all the momentum he could ever want heading into his first title match in XWL, and now it's time to go. He motions to his two partners that their work here is done, and together they begin to walk up the ramp, as every single person in the building lets them have it. This was despicable, they had no right doing this, especially not to this extent, but they don't care. They stop as they reach to the top of the stage, turning around, raising each other's hands, as referee check on Sheamus who shoves them away despite being in a great deal of pain right now. The Intercontinental Champion glares at the three men on the stage, enraged by what happened, and more determined than ever to make them all pay. One thing's for certain, this warrior might be battered, but he's not beaten just yet.

Breakdown returns from a commercial break to the sight of the usual trio of commentators sat at ringside.  The crowd are electric in anticipation of what is yet to come.

[Michael Cole]
Welcome back to Breakdown ladies and gentlemen.  Right now we're going to show you the events that transpired at the end of last week's main event tag team match-up between D-Generation X and their opponents the World Heavyweight Champion Dean Ambrose and Mr Money In The Bank, CM Punk.

A video package from last week begins to play.

Video Package From Last Week wrote:

Dean has made it to his feet as The Game comes in fill with intent.  But Dean has made his way to Punk to make the tag... but Punk drops off the apron! A smirk creeps across the face of CM Punk as he leaves Dean alone with DX. Punk backs up the entrance ramp still with a scheming smirk across his face and Dean is clearly now pissed at Punk. Triple H is just standing behind Dean waiting, poised to strike...the second Dean turns back around...PEDIGREE!

[Jerry Lawler]
Pedigree to the World Champ!


Triple H hit the Pedigree on Dean! The crowd are now in a frenzy cheering for HBK, HBK is begging for the tag and is already starting to Tune Up The Band whilst on the apron....But The Game doesn't tag! Triple H goes for the cover....


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2...











3!



BREAK IT DOWN!

The crowd goes ballistic as the DX theme begins to play signalling the victory.

[JR]
DX have done it! The World Champion has just been pinned by Triple H!


DX Have done it! Triple H has pinned the World Champion! Triple H raises to his feet and raises his hands in the air in the X shape. But the look on Shawn Michaels' face isn't the same joy, it's one of sourness. The Showstopper is clearly annoyed that Triple H got the pin instead of tagging him for the Sweet Chin Music.

Shawn enters the ring and shows a clear annoyance at Triple H by pointing to the corner he was standing in.  The Game puts his hand on the shoulder of his friend and tries to explain himself.  Ambrose has rolled out of the ring and is sat at the bottom of the ramp.  The official hands him his title as he looks on at the drama unfolding in the ring. Triple H continues to explain before shrugging his shoulders and turning his attention to Ambrose and signals that the World title is coming to DX..To which Dean shakes his head and clutches the title close to his chest.

Triple H turns back around to continue the DX celebration but....
















SWEET CHIN MUSIC! SHAWN MICHAELS JUST HIT THE SWEET CHIN MUSIC ON TRIPLE H!

[JR]
WHAT THE HELL?

[Michael Cole]
VINCE HAS DONE IT!  DX IS OVER!  I knew it!  I knew the World title would come between them!  Their egos are their downfall!  VINCE DID IT!


The cheers of the crowd turn into boos as the shockwaves from the kick that almost took Triple H's head off flow throughout the arena. For the first time in over a year the fans are booing Shawn Michaels! Shawn just stands still in the ring as his best friend is laid out cold in the ring. The entire audience is in shock - some are shocked into a stunned silence while others boo HBK ferociously.  The camera pans to Dean Ambrose who appears to be even in more shock than the XWL Universe as he gets to his feet open-mouthed and walks backwards up the ramp, amazed at what just happened to Triple H.

[JR]
I can't believe what I've just witnessed!  Those two men have been through so much together... they'r best of friends!  And now... this!



Shawn just stares down at Triple H as the boos rise up from those who have snapped out of their stunned silence, making the combined booing even louder than before.

[Jerry Lawler]
Did we just witness the end of DX?  Is this the last time we see Shawn Michaels in the same ring together as allies?

The Heartbreak Kid slowly walks towards the ropes and exits the ring. He drops down to the floor and just stares back with cold stare at Triple H, who is now beginning to come round and piecing together what just happened.



He looks on at Shawn Michaels with an expression filled with confusion, anger and upset as his former? best friend slowly walks up the ramp.



The eyes of Shawn Michaels are as cold as they can be as he stares back at his "friend"...

As the video package concludes, the Montreal crowd are incensed with anger, roaring in complete disapproval of Shawn Michaels' actions.

[Michael Cole]
What you just witnessed ladies and gentlemen, is the plan of the great Mr McMahon coming into fruition.  Mr McMahon said he would end DX and last week DX officially came to an end when Shawn Michaels turned on his longtime friend and partner Triple H as his own ego and aspirations to become World Champion got the better of him.  What it all boils down to, is Shawn's pure jealousy at the fact that Triple H was the one to pick up the pinfall over the champion Ambrose, and not himself.

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
I don't think it was jealousy Michael... I mean... when you're inside that ring, sometimes emotions can run high.  Shawn has as much competitive spirit as anybody.  He likes to win!  He was the one that tagged Triple H to hit the Pedigree so in my eyes it looked like he felt that Triple H should return the favor to Shawn and allow him to also make a statement by hitting his Sweet Chin Music on Ambrose in the running up to Supremacy and the big World title match.

[Jim Ross]
For once I have to agree with Michael Cole here King.  The eyes of Shawn Michaels told the whole story.  He showed no remorse for his actions and his cold stare showed us a side of Shawn Michaels we haven't seen in some time.  If you ask me, Shawn is consumed by his own aspirations to become World Champion.  And who could blame him?  Opportunities at the World title don't come a'knocking every week.

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
We could also say the same about Triple H.  Instead of tagging in his partner last week, he chose to take all the glory for himself.  There's no "I" in Team, JR.  Triple H was selfish in his actions too!

[Michael Cole]
Ultimately it looks like DX is over and that is a big, big victory under the belt for Mr McMahon.  He said a few weeks back somehow, someway he always comes out on top and he personally guaranteed that the end of DX was on the horizon and he's definitely accomplished that.  I can't wait to hear what Mr McMahon has to say about all this.  I'm sure he's jumping for joy!

Suddenly, the theme of The Game hits.   The crowd goes ballistic and provide one heck of a welcoming ovation.



[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
Uh-oh!  Here's someone who's definitely NOT jumping for joy...

The Cerebral Assassin appears on the stage, illuminated by a light changing colour every few seconds.  He stands still motionless, minus his DX shirt which we saw him discard earlier in the show.  Instead, it's been replaced by one of his own shirts.  He listens to the opening of his music and as usual on cue, he spits out some water and the lighting in the arena lights up as he begins his descent down the entrance ramp.



[Jim Ross]
One can only imagine what is running through the mind of Triple H right now.  The man he regarded as his best friend... as his brother even... has turned his back on him.  All those years of travelling together... socializing together with their wives... their kids even played together... all of that has been thrown away for the sake of staking a claim to the World Heavyweight Championship.

[Michael Cole]
Together, Triple and Shawn Michaels masterminded a comeback for DX that nobody could have predicted.  Together they turned back the clock and made DX as good as it once was, each picking up a championship in the process.  But just like everyone in this business, they possess the DNA of a competitor.  And when you're a competitor in this business, you're only after one thing.  The World Heavyweight Championship.  They had the United States and Intercontinental Championships, but that wasn't enough. Now that carrot is dangling right in front of them, all bets are off.  Friendships are cast aside.  Nothing else matters except becoming World Heavyweight Champion.  Mr McMahon knew that and that is why, right now, Triple H is walking to that ring alone.  The DX shirt and the DX music are gone for good.

[Jim Ross]
That may well be the case Cole, but I do feel there's a place for friendships in this industry.  What we saw last week were the despicable actions of a selfish human being and quite frankly I thought Shawn Michaels was a better man than what he showed us he is last week.  

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
All of the drama definitely adds to the main event this coming Sunday at Supremacy.  And let's not forget that Dean Ambrose is also involved of all of this.  He has the World Heavyweight Championship and ton of talent.  Triple H or Shawn would be foolish to let all of this get to their head and overlook just how big of a threat Dean is inside that ring.  Letting all their personal issues overshadow Ambrose will be the biggest mistake they can make... if the World title is what's come between them, if they let all of this cloud their minds, neither Triple H or Shawn could walk out as champion this Sunday...

There's no water spitting, no theatrics, and notably... no "X" arm gesture from Triple H here tonight.  The Game is clearly upset and as his music dies down, supportive chants of his name begin to rise up from the XWL faithful.



The King Of The Kings takes a good while to listen to the fans' support, trying his hardest not to show emotion and remain strong.  He strokes his chin before beginning to speak his first words...



[Triple H]
You know... it really means a lot to hear that, so thank you.

The chants become ever louder and this time, Triple H takes a longer while to listen to them, adjusting his cap a little to hide the emotion in his eyes.  After he finally regains his composure, he starts to speak again after clearing his throat...



[Triple H]
Shawn and I... we um... we've been through a lot together.  There's been a lot of ups and there's been a lot of downs... but through it all... one way or another, our friendship has survived.  Our friendship is... was... *Triple H takes again takes an emotional moment to himself at this stage before resuming.*...the best thing to ever happen to me in this business.  Not only did we have a lot in common, but we shared the same sense of humor and we shared the same desire to be the best that we can be in this business.  And through forming D-Generation X years back in the other company, we both learned from one another and matured into two of the very best wrestlers to ever grace this ring.  We supported each other through thick and thin and we had each other's backs.  That's what made us so successful.  We lost our way a little recently in XWL, so reforming DX seemed like the best thing ever and it's been one heck of a ride.  DX coming back made this job that much more fun and getting to ride and hang out with Shawn every day once again was incredible.  He's the best friend anyone could ever ask for.

Very loud DX chants rise up from the fans, although Triple H tries his best to ignore them and just continues on...



[Triple H]
But it seems like that friendship is now over.  I saw a look in Shawn's eyes last week that I've never seen before.  I saw something in his eyes that I've never seen him direct at me... I saw a coldness and I saw hate.  It's no secret that Shawn and I have felt like we're being held back constantly, so for us to finally have a World title opportunity this Sunday in our triple threat match with Dean Ambrose is a big deal.  We might not get that chance again.  But for Shawn to turn on me like he did... and that... look... that he gave me... I didn't think it would come to this.  We've prided ourselves on making the best out of what we were given.  The whole idea behind DX is standing up for what we believe in, making our voices heard and forcing opportunities to come our way.  But it seems Vince could be right.  Now that we have the opportunity we craved so badly...  Maybe our egos are too big...  

Again, Triple needs a moment to compose himself as the crowd starts booing.  He raises his mic again after a couple of seconds...

[Triple H]
NO!  I'm not accepting that!  Shawn, whatever it was last week that got into your head... if I did anything to annoy you... let's forget about it.  Let's just forget that last week ever happened.  I'm not prepared to let our friendship come to an end just like that.  Shawn... buddy... if you could just come out here right now, we can put this right.



The crowd cheers as Triple H makes his final stand to save his friendship with his DX teammate.  There's a lengthy pause, until...




[Jim Ross]
It's about to get interesting out here folks..

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
You can say that again...

The theme of "The Showstopper" hits across the arena, and for the first time in many years it's met with pure hatred from the audience. Despite HHH wanting to make it right, it seems like the crowd won't forgive that easy. HBK walks out onto the ramp as the jeering gets even louder. Shawn takes a look around the arena before taking a look down the ring to Triple H.



Shawn stops on top of the ramp, and just raises his arms in the air as his usual pyro shoots across the stage. Then his attention turns right back to The Game, Shawn walks down the ramp ignoring the fans, not being his usual self. Triple H just watches on as the man he called his Best Friend slowly makes his entrance. HBK enters the ring and grabs a microphone, he doesn't take time to pose for the fans as usual. He stands in front of Triple H looking right into the eyes of The Game, before beginning to speak




[Shawn Michaels]
Look...Hunter. I'm going to be honest with you...Last week, I did what I had to do. It was pretty clear to me that last week...was about you. You made it about you when you refused to just make the tag and give the glory to D-Generation X...instead you wanted that glory for yourself, you wanted that victory for yourself. It was YOU who let your ego get in the way, not me. I took the action I needed to take, Just like I did right here back in 1997.

The reference to the infamous Montreal Screwjob infuriates the fans even more. When it seemed like they couldn't dislike Shawn Michaels even more...He makes it possible.



[Shawn Michaels]
All you've ever wanted was for D-Generation X to be about you, and last week...That's exactly what you did. You wouldn't be standing in this ring today if it wasn't for me, if I didn't take you under my wing.. if I didn't stand up for you when you needed it... You wouldn't have made it in this business. We brought back D-Generation X many months ago to take a stand... we did it so we could finally get what we deserve. And now we're standing here just mere days away from that happening. I couldn't just stand by and let the spotlight be on you once again, I wanted the spotlight to be on US...but you had other ideas, you wanted that win for you not for D-Generation X. So when I kicked you in the face last week..I was simply sending a message. If you want it to be about you...then just with a simple kick... I can make it about The Heartbreak Kid.

Triple H lets his "friend"'s scathing words sink in before responding.  The Montreal crowd are deafening at this point, even more so that when Shawn first entered.  He's not liked here at the best of times, but after last week and after everything he just said their hatred has reached brand new heights.



[Triple H]
Shawn... you don't mean that do you?  Do you really mean anything that you just said?  And you come out here in a suit... in a suit!... When do you ever wear suits Shawn?  What's happened to you man?  Something's changed with you.  Where is all this coming from Shawn?  You know as well as I do that DX has never been about me.  DX has never been about you.  It's always been about us.  It was about having fun and making the most of the cards we were dealt while watching each other's backs... not stabbing them.  Last week, we picked up the victory.  Who cares which one of us beat Ambrose?  We were a team... like we always have been.

The Game looks long and hard into the eyes of his former friend, but Shawn's expression remains unfaltered, still cold towards his former pal.



[Triple H]
It's time to cut this betrayal crap or whatever it is you're trying to pull and go back to being the Shawn that everybody loves... well, maybe not the Montreal crowd but deep down even they respect the man that you truly are Shawn.  Don't give in to this.  Don't let Vince win.  This isn't the Shawn Michaels I know.  At least think about it Shawn because I don't want to lose what we had.  Not even the World title is more valuable than that.

Shawn doesn't flinch at all and the same steely stare remains.



[Triple H]
It seems like my words are falling on deaf ears and you're barely listening to anything I have to say, but trust me Shawn, if this is the way you want things to go, then you'd better be prepared for what's coming to you.  It's upsetting to me to say this but I'm looking into your eyes right now and the Shawn Michaels I know isn't there.  I don't know what else I can say to you Shawn, or what else I can do...I've tried.  So as far as I'm concerned, if that's how it's going to be, this Sunday at Supremacy, you're going to be just another guy standing in my way and-




[Shawn Michaels]
Save it, Hunter. I know exactly what you're going to say...and I know exactly how you think Supremacy is going to happen. But let's face it Hunter, You was always going to go into Supremacy for you...DX or no DX, you wasn't going to go into Supremacy for DX, you wasn't going to go into Supremacy to prove Vince wrong. I know exactly what you're like, and I know you'll do anything to be World Champion. Last week...I was acting first, I was acting before you got the chance to do it to me,I didn't do anything you wouldn't do. We could stand here and go at it all night, but none of that is going to make a difference, none of that is going to change what you did last week. Supremacy is about one thing for me..and it's the same thing it's about for you...That's the World Championship. I saw an advantage and I took it, it's that simple, Hunter.



With that said, the theme of the final third of this match begins to play throughout the arena to a mixed reaction, causing both members of DX to look towards the stage.

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
And here comes the champ!  The wildcard in all of this!

[Michael Cole]
Ambrose has never been one to settle for being the third wheel.  Not in The Shield or in any of his other factions or groups.  Why should he start now within this three way dance that's been set up for Supremacy?



Ambrose steps out from behind the curtain and looks out towards the ring at both his opponents in six days at Supremacy. He wastes no time making his way down the entrance ramp, quickly reaching the bottom of said ramp and looking into the ring once more. Instead of entering the ring, he walks around it, and makes his way towards the time keepers area to get a microphone.



He looks into the ring once more, raising the prize that's at stake in just six nights: The World Heavyweight Championship. A few moments pass before Ambrose lowers the championship and begins ascending the steel ring steps, making his way up onto the apron.



Now in the ring, Ambrose stands at its center, both members of DX on opposite ends of the ring before he raises a microphone up to his lips and begins to speak.



{Dean Ambrose}
And just like that, DX is crumbling right before your very eyes and there isn't a damn thing you could do about it to stop it. Go on, “Hunter,” get rid of the dead weight that is known as Shawn Michaels, he already did the same to you. I would like to know something, however, why do you intend on trying to to fix something that is broken beyond repair? Why do you keep trying to make this work? It's apparent to me and everybody else that DX is already on the verge of irrelevancy, so why continue wasting your time?



{Dean Ambrose}
This sport is survival of the fittest, it's kill or be killed, you know that better than anybody, so why haven't you put the so called “Heartbreak Kid” in his place? I'll tell you why, it's because you're weak, you're spineless, you don't have “it” anymore. There was a time when you were one of the most feared people in this ring, but that time has long passed.



{Dean Ambrose}
Don't think I've forgotten about you, Shawn Michaels, you're worse than him, but at least you had the balls to do what “Hunter” couldn't: You fired the first shot. It really is a shame that none of that will matter come Supremacy because I know the both of you will try your hardest to walk out with MY World Heavyweight Championship, but neither of you will.



{Dean Ambrose}
Both of you have been to the mountain top time and time again, you don't need this championship anymore, you're both past your prime while Dean Ambrose, he's just getting started. After Supremacy has come to a close, two more names will be added to the list of people I have beaten for this championship, two more “legends” that tried to do what others before them couldn't. It's the same old story, but for some reason, everybody who thinks they could beat me for this is doomed to repeat it.

Suddenly, Jerry "The King" Lawler rises up out of his seat with a microphone in hand just when it looked as though things were about to get physical inside the ring.



[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
Hey guys!  Sorry to interrupt here just when it seemed like things were getting good, but I have a good reason!  You see, I've just received word from the back that the XWL Active results for tonight are in!  All night long the XWL Universe has been voting for Dean Ambrose's opponent here tonight and right now we will find out if it's going to be "The Game" Triple H... or "The Heartbreak Kid" Shawn Michaels!

On the titantron, the XWL Active logo appears along with the results.  There is a loud cheer as it shows a complete 50/50 split!


Triple H - 50%
Shawn Michaels - 50%

[Jerry "The King" Lawler]
Wow!  From what I can recall that's the first ever draw in an XWL Active poll!  So what management has decided is that in tonight's main event, the World Heavyweight Champion Dean Ambrose will compete against BOTH Shawn Michaels and Triple H one after the other in a non-title gauntlet-style match!  Sorry Dean, but the XWL Universe has spoken!

The crowd cheers loudly, knowing they have been set up for a momentous main event, one way or another.  Ambrose, HHH and HBK each eye up the other with looks of intent.  You could cut the tension with a knife as Dean raises his title and begins talking smack as the screen fades to black without physicality between the three... until later on tonight.

| Tom Phillips |
Ladies and gentlemen. My guest at this time is, uh...Alicia Fox....

Tom's face grows white as the seemingly unstable as of late Diva walks into view, a sickly-sweet grin on her face.



| Alicia Fox |
Hi, baby! How've you been....you haven't returned any of my calls...or texts. Are you cheating on me?

Alicia grabs the interviewer's shirt collar and pulls him closer before wrapping him in a hug.

| Alicia Fox |
That was rude, I'm sorry Tommy! Mm...anyway, what were you saying?

| Tom Phillips |
Y'know, I was just leaving, actually, I think they wanted me to go interview Eric Young...or Matt Striker, maybe? I can't even remember, I...

Alicia flashes an evil smirk before grabbing Tom by the arm.

| Alicia Fox |
Oh-ho no! You're not getting away from Foxy that easy, Tommy-boy. I bet you want to know what I'm planning to do against Madison Eagles, right? Well, let me tell you, I, Alicia Fox, plan to defeat Madison Eagles by doing the following...

After about forty-five seconds of silence, Alicia breaks out into laughter.



| Alicia Fox |
No. I'm a magician, Tom, and a magician shall never reveal her secrets. Tsk-tsk...naughty, naughty.

Alicia wags her finger as Tom decides to just drop the mic and storm off the set, mumbling something about a raise.

| Alicia Fox |
...Something I said?

Alicia pouts off in Tom's direction, waving goodbye as Breakdown cuts to its next segment.