XWL Breakdown: 7/4/2014 - 7/11/2014

Divas Triple Threat Match





Paige pins Alicia Fox to pick up the victory

Winner :



The bell rings and the Former Divas Champion gets to her feet her hand is raised after defeating her long time rival Alicia Fox. Paige looks down at Fox as a smile comes across her face as she is once again victorious. Paige takes a few moments to catch her breath after an hard fought victory, but before she gets the chance she notices Bayley is running down the ramp! The expression on Paige's face changes as she is now clearly annoyed that Bayley is yet again following her... Bayley jumps in the ring and limitedly hugs Paige. Paige pushes her way but that doesn't change Bayley's smile as she now grabs Paige's arm and raises it high!

Bayley keeping true to her word that the two would celebrate together, untill from seemingly out of nowhere.... It's the BFF's! Charlotte and Sasha lay out Paige and Bayley from behind! The crowd now begins to boo the BFF's but it has no effect as they embrace the hate coming from the audience. They think to be in control as Sasha stands about Bayley, and Charlotte above Paige at the same time the BFF's drag both Bayley and Paige to their feet... but then suddenly both Paige and Bayley break free!  Bayley and Paige begin to fight away both members of the Divas they will face at Digital Decision. Sasha and Charlotte both stagger back onto the ropes then at the same time Bayley and Paige deliver a clothesline sending both members of the BFF's crashing out of the ring!

Paige and Bayley have shown they can work together as the BFF's are now backing away up the ramp!  Bayley and Paige both telling them to get back in the ring but they don't oblige as they're now at top of the ramp.  Bayley is clearly now excited that she just got to work with Paige in stopping yet another BFF's attack. Bayley is jumping up and down in the ring in excitement, Paige just takes a look at Bayley before exiting the ring and walking up the ramp. But moments after, Bayley also exits the ring and runs up the ramp after Paige following her through the curtain.

Breakdown then fades away to a video package for The Wyatt Family

Breakdown returns from commercial break with the crowd all pumped up for what's to come.

Jim Ross
Welcome back to Friday Night, Breakdown, folks!

Jerry Lawler
What a night it's been, we've heard a couple of the announcements tonight revealing the stipulaitons that you, the audience can vote on for Digital Decision! Do you want to see Adam Cole fight all three members of the Wyatt family? Or maybe you want to see Stone Cold Steve Austin shave the beard of the Real Amberican, Jack Swagger? The power is in your hands.

Michael Cole
That's right King, you can go on to our website, XWL.com and choose what you want to see in each match, in fact I'm doing that right now, I can't wait to see Madison Rayne lose her hair!

Jerry Lawler
Give me that!

Jerry tries to take the laptop from Cole before he can vote, but the commotion is brought to a quick halt..



The atmosphere in the arena quickly changes as everyone look up to the titantron, where Randy Orton's entrance video has started to play, along with 'Voices', his entrance music, which is playing throughout the arena.

Michael Cole
Is it... Could it be?

The camera focuses in around the stage area.



Michael Cole
It is him! Look, King!

Jerry Lawler
I can't believe it, it's been over 3 weeks since we last saw Randy Orton.

Jim Ross
Well you better believe it King, because here he comes.

Randy Orton appears at the top of the ramp, dragging a steel chair behind him in his left hand as he makes his way down to the ring, avoid all of his usual theatrics.

Jerry Lawler
I wonder what he has in mind with that chair...

Jim Ross
Knowing the mind of Randy Orton, it probably isn't anything good, King.

Having reached the steps, Orton climbs his way up onto the apron, lugging the steel chair behind him, and as he reaches the ropes, he lifts the chair up and enters the ring over the middle rope.

Jerry Lawler
I'm not too sure what to make of this..

Randy paces around the ring, once again dragging the chair behind him, he walks over to the ropes, staring daggers at the ring announcer, who instinctively heads over and hands him his microphone, which Orton grabs in his right hand, before heading to the center of the ring. Orton looks out to the crowd, from one side, to the other, then carefully unfolds the steel chair in his hand,  placing it in the center of the ring, he walks over to the front of the chair, and slowly, he takes his seat.



Not saying a word, Orton keeps his microphone close to the seat, still surveying the arena.

Jim Ross
This is uh... This is getting a little bit awkward.

Jerry Lawler
Did he forget his lines again or something?

Michael Cole
Shhhh King, he'll speak when he's ready.

The crowd aren't sure what to make of this whole situation as Orton remains silent, sitting in the middle of the ring, holding up the show.

Jerry Lawler
When exactly will that be, Cole?

Orton takes one last look around the arena before raising the microphone up to his lips.



Randy Orton
It's been 28 long, long days since I stepped into the ring at Supremacy with John Cena. 28 long days since I had the opporunity to punt his skull in, and it's been 28 long days since I lost everything in this world that I've ever cared about, to a  man that I couldn't dispise any more if I tried. Every time... Every single time I come close to achieving something, it's ripped away from me by men with half the talent, and a quarter of the natural skill that I possess.

The crowd react badly to what Orton has to say, showering him with boos.

Randy Orton
Unlike those people, I don't need to be here... My father worked his entire life to assure a future for me, he worked himself to the bone each and every week, earning money to put into storage for ME. Financially, I don't need this company.. I've never made a secret out of the fact that I couldn't really care less what any of you people think of me, so I don't really need any of you either..

The sound of the booing only gets louder, but Orton doesn't let it bother him.



Randy Orton
I definitely don't need the countless, shameless 'wrestlers' who parade down to this ring, a huge smile on their face, their ego screaming to anyone who'll listen to them that they are in this for you, that everything they've done in their career... was for you.. And the funny thing is, you people actually believe them.. Yet tell me, for the years and years that you've been buying into the charade of that ridiculous routine, while those very same people squander their cash on every sports car, new video game systems, and fancy houses that you'll never see the inside of... Tell me, what have you ever received in return?..

The crowd's booing starts to get lower.

Randy Orton
No, I don't need any of that to succeed in this company, I only need one thing, and that's ME..

The booing gets louder than ever before as the expression of the face of the viper changes to a cruel look of pure hatred.



Randy Orton
I shouldn't be forced to work this hard to get something that should already be mine.. So I've decided to take a page out of Dean Ambrose's book.. Except I won't settle for wearing black and white stripes, I demand to be added to the World Heavyweight Championship match at Digital Decision, I deserve that much after everything I've had to put up with over the past coupe of years! So Stephanie, walk on down that ramp and give me what I want, right now!

Orton waits in silence, the crowd still letting their opinion be known, he waits for about ten seconds for the million dollar princess to make her presence known, but nothing..

Randy Orton
I'm not messing around here Stephanie, I'll hold your show up for the enitre night if I have to, and the longer you make you wait, well, let's just say that by the time I'm done with this audience, you'll have tens of lawsuits to your name.

Randy lowers his microphone once more, looking down to the ramp, waiting for Stephanie's music to hit.



But once again... there's no sign of her. Losing his patience, Orton lifts the microphone to his lips one last time.

Randy Orton
I won't say..!

Before Orton can finish what he has to say, huge red flame like pyro technics fire out of the top of each corner of the ring, startling Orton enough to cause him to fall off his chair to the ground.



...and just when he thought things couldn't get any worse..



Jim Ross
OH MY GOD!!!

The arena starts to fill up with red smoke as the entrance music of the Demon, Kane starts to play. Orton eyes widen in terror as he realises the situation he's found himself in, on the ground with smoke surrounding him, Orton struggles to breath as he rolls out of the ring, onto the ground outside. Struggling to get up to his feet, the panicked Orton quickly heads for the barricade, pulling himself over and into the crowd, landing on all fours again, he hurries through the crowd, searching for an exit as the segment comes to an abrupt end.

As the camera's continue to roll we are taken backstage, presumably in catering judging by the Specials board behind them, as an Interviewer is stood by with the XWL Diva's Champion, Madison Eagles



Interviewer: Ladies and Gentlemen, we are just one more stop away from the most Interactive pay-per-view event of the year, Digital Decision. Where you the fans get to choose the matches, wherever that's what's on the line, the stipulations or even the opponents, such as the challenger for the XWL Diva's championship where any Diva on the roster can be voted in to face the champion, and right now I'm being join at this time by the champion, Madison Eagles.

The Interviewer turns to Madison as he starts ask her the first question of this segment

Interviewer: First off Madison, tonight is the night for you. Your first match since Supremacy where you last defended your Diva's championship, I guess that means your knee is fully healed and you're back to 100%?



Madison Eagles: What do you want me to say? It's been a long hard road to recovery? It's only been a few weeks, but yeah I've been cleared to get back in the ring, now if that means I'm at 100% that's what we'll find out later tonight, but right now I'm just happy to be able to wrestle tonight, and you have no idea how that feels.

Interviewer: Last week in your interview with Michael Cole you seemed to have a short fuse when it came to your sidelining injury. Now..

Before the Question Man can finish what he has to say, Madison interrupts him, feeling that she knows where he's going with that statement



Madison Eagles: I'll just stop you up right there, last week was last week. Let's jsut forget about who said this or who said that. Yeah, I was frustrated last week, I told the world that. I've haven't been able to wrestle for three weeks. Alright, that doesn't seem like that long to most people, let's face it, World championships have wrestled less than that. But I'm not like those guys, I'm not OK with not wrestling every week, but that's just me, I've seen more than a few Diva's and Superstars that are more than happy to take a week or three off here and there, whenever they feel like it. But I actually want to be in that ring every week, against anyone they'll let me face, and tonight finally I get to step back in there.

Interviewer: That you will, and you will b e going one on one against Lita. A Diva whose had somewhat of a comeback here in XWL as of late.

Chuckling briefly, Madison takes a very brief moment to reflection in the amount of hirings and firing of Lita in the past few years before answering the interviewer.



Madison Eagles: I guess she has hasn't she, Lita's always kind of always just been here and then not here for the last few years, but I'd be stupid to tell you that she's not dangerous. You don't need to tell me what she's done in her career and all it could take for her is just one moment and the clock could roll back for her and we might see the Lita that we all remember. The Lita I remember being on the very top of Women's wrestling before I even laced my first pair of boots. Then again, I said the same thing about Trish, and we both know how that ended up.

Interviewer: One thing that could play into your hand is the issue's Lita has been having with Summer Rae, knowing that Lita could be keeping one eye open in case Summer Rae tries to get involved, do you think that could play a factor into your match tonight?

As she's posed the question, Madison looks confused over something as she turns to the interviewer as she answers him not quiet understanding what he said

Madison Eagles: Summer?

Interviewer: Summer Rae.



Madison slowly nods as if she's feigning knowing who Summer is now and she slowly starts to respond

Madison Eagles: You know that name sounds familiar, but I'm not too sure where I've heard it before, so you're going to have to give me a little something here... Actually on second thought, I'm sure I'll find out who she is soon enough, or not... Like it matters. She's not the one I'm concerned about. If I was facing her tonight I'm sure I'd know something about her, but I'm not. Now I know that Summer knows ALL about me, or at least what this is.

Madison shrugs her shoulder that holds her Diva's championship pointing at the title with her other arm as she continues talking

Madison Eagles: And that's what's really important. The Diva's championship, my Diva's championship. So if Lita and Summer want then go ahead and beat all kinds of hell out of each other, I might even watch, but if Lita's going to be keeping an eye on Summer Rae, then I'd highly recommend she doesn't because that will end very badly for her. I get it, maybe she's suffered a concussion or two too many, but she's stepping in the ring tonight with the champion. ME, Madison Eagles, and we both know what that means.

With nothing more to say Madison walks off as the segment comes to an end

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15 minutes into the match

Breakdown returns from a commercial break and we are immediately taken back to the action that's been going on in the ring for the past fifteen minutes, Lita vs the Divas Champion Madison Eagles.

The two divas lay practically motionless on the outside after Lita risked life and limb to dive over the ropes and hit Madison Eagles on the outside with a flying senton before the commercial break. Lita crawls towards the apron using one hand to crawl, and one hand to clutch her ribs which are in extreme pain from the beaten she's taken in this match. Just as Lita gets some leverage and makes it to her feet she is dropped with a Roundhouse Kick from out of nowhere by Madison Eagles. Madison takes a few seconds to clear her head and regain her focus before grabbing Lita and sliding her under the bottom rope and into the ring, Madison slides into the ring and makes a cover on Lita.

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Lita finds a way to kick out of that pin attempt from Eagles. Madison is not done however, she drags Lita to her knees and after a few seconds of struggle manages to get Lita to a vertical base. She sets Lita up in a pumphandle position before initiating her finishing move, WAIT LITA COUNTERED!!!

Lita manages to land on her feet and counter with a neckbreaker sending both ladies crashing down hard onto the mat. Lita throws one of her arms over Madison in a desperate attempt to end this match.

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Madison Eagles manages to get her shoulder up before the three count sending the crowd into an absolute frenzy and making them wonder what it will take for this match to end. Lita uses the ropes to get to her feet. While Lita is contemplating her next move she is surprised by a quick roll up attempt from the Divas Champion.

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Lita kicks out and rolls onto her feet almost immediately, Eagles does the same but Lita strikes first with a kick to the gut followed by a brutal Spike DDT! Lita crawls over and hooks both legs.

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ARE YOU KIDDING ME! How the hell did Madison Eagles kickout of that vicious DDT from Lita? The entire world is wondering the exact same thing.  Lita looks at the ref and throws up the three symbol indicating that she wanted a three count, sadly she did not get one and the match rages on. Lita turns her attention back towards Eagles and BAM!!!!!! Madison Eagles connects with an insane Clothesline taking Lita out.

Madison is clearly hurt however and it takes her at least 20 seconds before she can make a cover.

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This match is truly unreal folks, how in the hell was Lita able to kick out of that decapitating Clothesline from Madison Eagles??? The time that elapsed before she could make the cover surely played a part in it only being a two count. Madison backs away for a second to catch her breath and try to plot her next move, meanwhile Lita has backed herself into the southeast corner of the ring hoping to find a second wind and put an end to this brutal contest. Madison however see's an opportunity and charges at Lita in the corner BOOM! Lita manages to roll out of the way at the last second and Madison goes head first into the turnbuckle. Lita wastes no time and takes Madison up to the top rope. Lita throws Madison's arm over her shoulder and launches off the top rope with SUPERPLEX!!! Both women's back's are in EXTREME pain, Lita however is used to the extreme pain which allows her to keep Madison locked in the suplex hold while they both lay flat on the mat. Lita rolls over almost in a three amigo like fashion and gets to her wobbly feet all while holding Madison in the suplex/gourdbuster postion. We all expect Lita to hit another suplex, instead she swings her right arm and cuts Madison Eagles down with an unexpected and awesome looking Twist Of Fate. Lita makes the cover on the Divas Champion.

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The crowd in the arena let's out a massive cheer and begin to applaud the amazing match they have just witnessed. Lita is helped to her feet by the ref and has her hand raised in victory while Madison Eagles slides under the bottom rope and makes the long walk up the ramp and into the back. Lita raises her hands and taunts for the fans and they clearly approve. Suddenly...





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Lita looks toward the entrance area as the woman that attacked he last week is making her way toward the ring.



The audience boos her as she bitchily wave at Lita. Summer makes her way up the ring steps and onto the apron. She looks out into the booing audience, before making her signature pose on the top rope.



In the ring now, Summer requests a microphone from ringside. Her requests are met quickly as a microphone is handed to her. Summer's music fades out as the booing audience can now be heard loud and clear. Summer begins speaking to Lita.



[Summer Rae]
"Lita, Lita, little pathetic Lita... you probably think you're soooo good right now don't you? I mean after all, you did just beat the Diva's Champion. Well honey I hate to break the news, but that little victory of yours was a fluke. Just as much of a fluke as that other tramp being Diva's Champion in the first place. As far as I'm concerned Lita, you didn't prove anything tonight. You're just as bad,... just as pathetic,... and just as worthless than when you walked onto that stage earlier tonight and do you want to know why?"

Summer lets out a chuckle as the audience boos her. Lita does not seem impressed with Summer's word either.



[Summer Rae]
"It's quite simple actually. I even explained it to you last week, but seeing you are who you are, you're probably not all there in the head. So let me refresh your memory. The reason you're pathetic, worthless, and didn't prove anything tonight is because you're name is not Summer Rae. You're not me. Unlike you, I'm famous outside of the wrestling. I'm famous in Hollywood. I'm a movie star! While I was out shooting movies, you were probably working a part-time job at some hot dog stand, just so you can pay your rent. While you have fat, neckbearded losers cheering for you,... I have the entire world cheering for me."



[Summer Rae]
"Face it Lita, I'm better than you. I think it's time that I go talk to the boss about what's "best for business". The Diva's Championship represents not only the Diva's division, but the company as a whole. I'm more than positive XWL officials don't want it represented by some scummy looking slob that just so happens to be a "wrestler" and I'm damn sure they don't want it to be represented by some trailer-trash hillbilly like you Lita! What they want is a star! I can see it now, Summer Rae... the Diva's Cham..."

Summer's microphone is quickly taken out of her hand by the woman she shares the ring with, Lita.

(Lita)
I'm sorry who are you again? Last time I checked your just some skanky little bitch who attacked me from behind last week. Let me give you a dose of reality baby, this little fantasy world you're living in where you're famous, where you're the next Divas Champion, where you're better than me, it does not nor ever will exist. Are you oblivious to reality Summer? I just came out here and put on the match of my career to beat the Divas Champion, now what in the world would make you think you even deserved to be mentioned in the title picture? I mean I hate to break it to you Summer but you're not gonna win any popularity contests so you may as well kiss your hopes of competing for the title at Digital Decision goodbye hunny.


The crowd cheers in approval of Lita's little dose of reality she's hitting Summer with.

(Lita)
I'm gonna give you a history lesson hunny so listen real good. While you were in high school dating all the jocks and being prom queen, I was tearing down the house for WWE. You were sitting at home messaging your multiple boyfriends on Myspace wishing you could be me, wishing you could do the things I did and still can do to this day. To answer your question though, I wasn't working at hot dog stands, I was down in Mexico wrestling in the tiniest venues you could possibly imagine trying to make a name for myself. I worked my ass off to get where I am today. I started at the bottom and worked my way to the top. The long and seemingly endless climb to the top of the mountain. Every single day fighting to even get booked for a show. There would be times I would spend the entire day training. 12 hours straight improving my cardio one day, my strength the next, and of course improving my wrestling abilities, homing my craft as they call it. I hope you see where I'm going with this Summer, sure I've never been perfect, I did my fair share of dirty things to get to the top but the bottom line is I made it to the top of the mountain and I never looked back. The point is I paid my dues Summer, I gave and continue to give everything I have to these people and this business. You on the other hand haven't given these people or this business a DAMN THING!

Summer looks at Lita with a devilish stare, obviously displeased with the things she's hearing.

(Lita)
You called me ugly, ehhh I'm not the dolled up type anyways but from what I hear and yes I do read the dirt sheets folks, I hear I'm pretty hot. I better check with these people though just to make sure, do you guys think I'm ugly?

A loud NO! chant breaks out sending the arena into an absolute frenzy.

(Lita)
Do you guys think I'm hot?

A YES! chant twice the size of the NO! chant breaks out.

(Lita)
As I said looks are the last of my worries, that's so 2002. I just wanted to prove to Summer Rae here that she in fact is the one who's nuts. Look I know you're trying to make a name for yourself here so I can't fault you too much for that. Just a little advice though hunny, next time you wanna make a name for yourself, don't attempt to do it at my expense. I'm not a stepping stone, I'm the next DIVAS CHAMPION BITCH!!!

Lita drops the mic and kicks Summer in the gut and raises her right arm, as Lita goes to plant her with the Twist Of Fate Summer manages to push Lita off and slide out of the ring and head up the ramp as fast as she can, she reaches the top of the stage and stares down Lita. Lita stares at Summer from the ring and lets her know using a hand gesture that she was this close to dropping her with the Twist Of Fate. Lita's theme hits and after ten seconds or so of the two ladies staring each other down we're transitioned into a hype video for Digital Decision.

**The cameras whisk away backstage where Adam Cole is standing by ready to partake in an interview before his big match up tonight. Cole has been reeling over the weeks as he has struggled to gain a decent footing in this company after defying the odds and advancing up from the independent scene and the one man to blame for his issues is the demented member of the Wyatt Family known as Luke Harper.

Cole has the talent, the look, the passion, the drive to be a star in this company but it’s kind of hard to crash through the glass ceiling when you have someone like Harper haunting you for reasons unknown making that glass come across more like a ton of concrete. The sun can’t shine through that concrete and at this point Cole must be wondering if he’ll ever see that light again.

The losses, the beat-downs, the cryptic messages- they must all be taking their toll on the fresh-faced superstar and the burden he feels is one that no man deserves to bear. However, it is roadblocks like the one Cole finds himself struggling to find his way around is what will make or break Cole and determine if he has what it takes to survive for the years to come.

If Cole can persevere through this truly trying ordeal then he can make it through anything. Adversaries don’t come as twisted and merciless as Luke Harper and felling such an intimidating foe would truly show that Cole is here to stay and he won’t take being made somebody’s punching bag. Cole runs a hand through his hair as the Interviewer prepares to begin delivering the hard-hitting questions. Lowering his head, Cole listens intently for the questions to come, but after several seconds of unsettling silence, Cole looks up to see Harper standing non the other side of the interviewer!

Cole’s eyes open wide, more so in shock than fear. Harper literally appeared out of nowhere, silently lurking in the shadows unbeknownst to the potential prey he’s taken the pleasure in stalking, and when he appears the hunted is often too startled to even put up a serviceable defense to successfully extend their life. Harper has his right hand pressed tightly over the interviewer’s mouth like a lid over a container, effectively preventing the arguably more frightened innocent bystander from even yelping in that fright to alert Cole to the presence of an unwelcome guest.

Nothing but the breathing of these three men can be heard as Harper locks his eyes on Cole for several seconds. As the time goes on, if there’s anything to take from this unsettling stand-off it’s that Harper has opted to appear alone, or at least allowed his brothers in arms to wait things out somewhere just beyond the darkness until Harper requires their services. Harper finally cracks through the silence, his chuckling potentially sending chills down Cole’s spine as he puts up a valiant effort to keep that brave face intact. The chuckling ceases and Harper uses his left hand to raise the Interviewers arm, still clutching the microphone, up closer to his mouth.**

Luke Harper
Tell them how you really feel. Tell them the stories about the fear that keeps you up at night. The cold sweats, the racing mind, the repeated glances in the direction of the darkest corner of your room. That’s become your life… the fear has enveloped you, overtaken normalcy as you once knew it… the fear that the life that you once cherished and loved is coming to an end by the fans that who you foolishly allowed to lead you astray into pseudo utopia where you are their hero. You’re a pawn and that will be proven when the universe you entrusted your safety to, put their amusement and lust for entertainment first and…

**Harper is cut off when Cole snatches the microphone out of the still-stunned interviewer’s hands, unable to listen to the rubbish pouring out of Harper’s mouth for not even a second longer. The rage in Cole’s eyes is as clear as day, as the presence of Harper right here in the flesh combined with the looming threat of the unknown of Digital Decision push him to stand up to his tormentor.**

Adam Cole
I am just sick of the twisted crap you keep spewing from your mouth. You might be big and tough, you might have the family on your side but I am not going to be pushed around and intimidated by you. The only reason you have been able to get the better of me is because you have your brother around to do the dirty work. Well next week I want your "brother" Erik Rowan in a match, one on one. That said I know you will be close by but that is ok because I want you to see what I am going to do to Rowan because at Digital Decision when the fans vote me against you, I will take the fight to you and I will beat you. So  go tell Rowan that next week he can face Adam Cole. Goodbye.

**Adam Cole drops the mic and walks off whilst Luke Harper stares blankly in the direction Adam Cole was walking away then he turns his attention to the interviewer who looks like he is scared stiff. Luke Harper then turns and walks away.**

*As Breakdown returns from commercial our cameras pick up Xavier Woods walking backstage talking to himself.*

{Woods}
You ever feel like you’re not appreciated where you’re at? *Looks at Cameraman* Yes I’m talking to you I heard you walk up. Well do you?

*Cameraman nods and begins to talk*

{Woods}
Nah nah not yet let me finish. Now ever since I’ve been here I’ve been the perfect company guy. They need someone to go out and speak to kids about school, they send the man who is about to obtain his PHD. They want to have somebody represent them at comic-con, they send the man who is a known nerd. They have me do interview after interview and why? “It’s because you are articulate Xavier. You will set a good example for the children.” Now I love the children as much as the next person but I came here to be a wrestler…scratch that. I came here to be a CHAMPION. Why else would I work so hard to get this title shot that I have here in my hand. But do people here take me serious? Nah I’m just EY’s friend who happened to get lucky and beat 3 other men to earn this shot. But defeating 3 other men including Goldberg shouldn’t really qualify as luck. That alone is a pretty nice achievement. But that’s none of my business.

*Woods opens up his ice tea and takes a sip*

{Woods}
Damn that was some good tea. But now I digress. People haven’t been taking me serious as a competitor since I’ve came to XWL mind you I’ve only lost one match since I’ve been here. Yet I’m just “That Guy Xavier Woods” Nobody sees me as a future champion, and it’s about time that changes.



{Woods}
Xavier Woods is a future champion, and it’s about damn time I prove it.

As Breakdown returns from a break the cameras are rolling as the theme of Cesaro begins to blast throughout the arena



After a few seconds Cesaro, along with his manager Paul Heyman walk out onto the stage to a chorus of boos with a small yet growing section of the crowd cheering Cesaro dubbing themselves the Cesaro Section and the two men stand tall at the top of the ramp looking out into the crowd as they wait for Cesaro's music to fade out, then as it does and the boo's continue Paul Heyman raises a microphone up to his mouth and starts to address the fans in the arena

Paul Heyman: Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman and I am the representative of...

As Heyman starts to speak the boos from the crowd only seem to grow louder causing Paul Heyman to quickly stop what he was saying and refocus himself

Paul Heyman: Actually you know what, no, that's not the kind of reaction we were hoping for, you see the man standing by my side right now does not deserve that kind of response, now please if you would kindly treat my client Cesaro to the ovation that he deserves.

When Heyman prompts the crowd to applaud him and his client however the crowd simply continue to boo the two of them

Paul Heyman: No, that's not quite it, now I know you have it in you. I've heard it, I know you can, I was expecting something more on the lines of a cheer, rapturous applause perhaps.

Again as Heyman prompts the fans to change their tune and cheer for his client they boo him again with the same strong contingent cheering for the Swiss Superman

Paul Heyman: No? OK, but I know you like the part that I'm about to do, so please show my client the respect he deserves, because I just happen to represent the Best Wrestler in the World, the current holder in the Money in the Bank briefcase, and come the end of Digital Decision the man who will still be the holder of the Money in the Bank briefcase, and this man just so happens to be my best friend in the entire world.

As Heyman says his other clients name the fans in attendance say it along with him

Paul Heyman: C...M... Punk!

Following saying his name the crowd start a chant for their favorite XWL Superstar chant his name loudly "CM Punk, CM Punk, CM Punk!" as Heyman and Cesaro slowly start to make their way down to the ramp talking amongst themselves for a few seconds before Heyman raises the microphone back up to his mouth to speak again this time directing his words to his client Cesaro

Paul Heyman: See, I told you, they like that part. They like saying his name, and I do too. It will come, just listen to them, we're winning them over, it will come in time.

After that Heyman he focuses his words to the fans in attendance as he formally introduces them all to his client currently standing by his side

Paul Heyman: And I am the advocate to the man standing by my side right now, the King of Swing! The pound for pound strongest man in XWL today, the Swiss Superman, Ce..ar..o!

Upon mentioning his name, the crowd again start booing them both with the Cesaro Section hear faintly in the crowd cheering for their hero

Paul Heyman: And I'm sure you're all wondering just who is going to answer the challenge laid out by myself and my client Cesaro last week to a match at Digital Decision. Well it brings me great pleasure to inform each and every one of you that it turns out that not a soul alive in brave enough to step into the ring with Cesaro, and frankly I don't blame them. I have witnessed first hand what my client is capable of doing, and I know that if anyone. Anyone, had the choice of going one on one with my client, the new Next Big Thing in XWL, Cesaro then there's not a person alive stupid enough to accept the challenge. And that's exactly what's happened.

Heyman pauses speaking briefly as he and his client Cesaro walk up the steps and enter the ring

Paul Heyman: Because I've said it once and I'll say it a thousand times, that my client Cesaro has defeated every single former World Heavyweight champion he has stepping into the ring with. My client Cesaro is stronger than every man, woman and child in XWL today, my client Cesaro is the next guy to be the guy who becomes the top guy here in XWL. My client Cesaro is the man who just happens to of held the United States championship three times, that's right just count it, one, two, three. That's two more, than your Olympic Hero Kurt Angle, and it's more than any other man in XWL today, my client Cesaro is the man who if it were not for a major controversy would be standing here before you right now as the number one contender to the World Heavyweight championship as he prepared to go one on one with the man who he has defeated time and time again, your champion Shawn Michaels, and my client Cesaro is the man who without a doubt would be walking out of Digital Decision as your World Heavyweight champion because my client Cesaro is the most dominant superstar in XWL today, and if you don't believe me then just ask Sami Zayn.

During and following Heyman's rant on his client the boos from the crowd start again having heard enough of Heyman's bragging and talking up his client causing Heyman and Cesaro to wait for the fans to ge bored and allow him to finish what he had to say

Paul Heyman: Oh wait, you can't because last week Sami Zayn walked out of my brand new XWL contract before the ink even dried on his dream contract because of one reason and one reason only, and that reason just happens to be Sami Zayn smartened up and realized that when he jumped my client Cesaro at Supremacy, Sami Zayn bit off more than he can chew, and instead of facing the consequences, your hero Sami Zayn ran away never to be seen again, because he fears Cesaro. Just like Kurt Angle should fear Cesaro, just like very man who ever steps into the ring with Cesaro should fear Cesaro, because my client Cesaro will not stop until he is handed what he wants and what he wants is what he has earned every single time he has stepped into an XWL ring and that is a shot at the XWL World Heavyweight championship.

Having spoke his mind Heyman throws his microphone on the floor as he and his client Cesaro await his opponent Kurt Angle


Michael Cole
Alright, next up we have a match between two very technically sound wrestlers in Antonio Cesaro and Kurt Angle. Both men love to brag and boast about their countries, but tonight we get to see who will prevail when facing off head to head.

Jerry Lawler
These two men have never faced off before in XWL history and tonight we get to see it, live, for the first time!

Jim Ross
You've got that right. And here comes Kurt Angle.



Angle steps out from the back with a grin on his face. Tonight's his return match and his first opportunity to represent the United States of America in battle. Kurt Angle has his shot to prove his country's superiority. However, opposite him, there's a man who wishes to squash him in this match. The "Very European" adversary who also has an agenda of his own to proceed with.


Michael Cole
I really think this match has match-of-the-night potential.

Jerry Lawler
I would have to agree with you, Cole. We're getting to watch an Olympic Hero return here tonight and he does so against a European, how perfect!

Jim Ross
And don't forget the technical prowess both competitors here have. We're bound to see some great wrestling.

As Kurt Angle struts down the ring with his confident, and even slightly cocky, grin the fans let out a small and constant pop for him. He's won over their hearts quickly and it shows. Some fans, however, focus on the man standing smack in the center of the ring. Antonio Cesaro is disliked by practically everyone in the building, but we can all just hope that Kurt prevails here tonight. Angle finally reaches the end of the ramp and he pumps himself up a bit before he walks up the steps to the ring apron.

Michael Cole
Here we go. Moments away from the start of this match now.

Jerry Lawler
I can't wait!

Kurt Angle stops at the top step, hesitantly, and turns around. He begins shouting, "USA, USA, USA" and the fans are all for it. The arena breaks out into a "USA" chant. Cesaro is heated in the ring as Kurt Angle eats up the fan's appreciation for their country. Angle is pumped for this match and the fans feel it.

Michael Cole
Look at this! Kurt Angle is showing Antonio Cesaro just what this country is all about before the match has even started!

Jerry Lawler
I love it!

Jim Ross
This is typical Angle right here. He's always trying to put on a show.

Just as Kurt Angle turns around from the crowd and faces the ring where Antonio Cesaro once stood for the first time, Cesaro charges at him and nails him with a clothesline! The match hasn't even started yet!

Michael Cole
Look at that! Cesaro didn't take kindly to that gesture!

Jerry Lawler
That's not even right. The match hasn't started yet!

Jim Ross
It may not be right, but it was effective. Angle is laid out on the floor.

Kurt Angle touches his lip with his hand to check the damage, but there's nothing to severe. The fall did hurt, though, and you can tell. Antonio Cesaro slips out of the ring quickly with malice intent on his face. He lifts Angle up, slides him into the ring, and hops in himself.

Ding, Ding, Ding

The match has now officially started, but Kurt Angle is already in pain. The fans are livid and the boos spew in profusely. No one wants to see this, Cesaro took a cheap shot on the American Hero and now Kurt Angle seems to be in trouble. Antonio Cesaro lifts up Kurt Angle, slowly, and stares him straight in the face as if he's saying, "You American Bastard." He then delivers a perfectly executed jab to Angle's skull that sends Angle packing back to the mat. Angle is scrapping to get to his knees.

Michael Cole
Things seem to be going from bad to worse for Angle.

Jerry Lawler
I don't think he pictured his return match going like this.

Jim Ross
No, he didn't. He certainly did not picture this.

Cesaro again lifts up Kurt Angle with the ever-so-serious look on his face. This time Antonio Cesaro attempts to whip Kurt Angle to the corner, but Angle is able to reverse! Antonio flies to the corner and the hurt Kurt charges! Angle nails him with a bulldog-style tackle into the turnbuckle and Antonio's abdomen must have felt that one. He winces in pain and flops down to a sitting position where Angle proceeds to stomp a mudhole into his abs. The fans are going wild for this sudden turn of events!

Michael Cole
It seems Angle has now taken the advantage!

Jerry Lawler
It seems so and the fans have never been more excited!

Kurt Angle turns around after he's finished with Antonio. It's at this point Kurt Angle chooses to do his signature spin around the ring, the very one he typically concludes his entrance with, but was cut short due to Cesaro's antics. Angle has the fans going wild, that is, until they see Antonio Cesaro now standing. The fans let out a gasp that just confuses Angle until he's met with an Axe-Handle from behind! Angle falls down to his knees until he's met with a vicious kick to the back that sends him down to the mat. The anguish is evident on Kurt's expression. Antonio Cesaro stomps Angle ferociously.


Jim Ross
That has got to be painful.

Michael Cole
Just look at Kurt Angle's face right now if you want to know how it feels.

Jerry Lawler
Boy, back in my day, I remember how it felt! Getting stomped on feels terrible.

Angle clearly can't take much more of this so, out of desperation, he rolls just about six inches. It's just enough as Antonio Cesaro stomps down hard to the mat. He grabs at his knee in pain and Angle seizes his moment. Kurt grabs Antonio Cesaro's ankle and pulls it back! Ankle Lock! Kurt Angle has the ankle lock in the center of the ring!

Michael Cole
This could be it! Kurt Angle has locked Antonio Cesaro into his patented finishing move and it's only a matter of time before Antonio Cesaro taps!

Jerry Lawler
Either that, or gets his ankle broken!

Jim Ross
Antonio Cesaro's only chance is to get to the ropes, but they're far away. What could he do?

Antonio Cesaro is scraping at the ground for a grip to try and pull himself closer to the ropes. He's feet away. It's going to take quite an effort to get there. Kurt Angle is pulling as hard as he can on the ankle of Cesaro, but Antonio won't give in. He crawls and crawls as the fans stare in anticipation. He's got to tap. He HAS to. Somehow, he manages to crawl within inches of the ropes. Cesaro's hands reach out for the ropes, but he misses! Angle tightens his lock and it seems hopeless for Cesaro.

Jerry Lawler
This is it! Kurt Angle is going to win his return match!

Jim Ross
I wouldn't be so sure, it's not over yet!

Just then, Antonio Cesaro gives everything he has to lunge for the ropes! He has a hand on them! The ref scurries over and forces Kurt Angle to let go as Antonio Cesaro nurses his hurt ankle. The fans boo as Antonio SOMEHOW escaped the ankle lock. Angle turns to the ref and argues his case that he was supposed to have until the count of five, but the ref doesn't care. Instead, the ref swoops down to begin counting because Antonio Cesaro hastily rolled him up as they were speaking!

Michael Cole
Antonio Cesaro with the quick-thinking maneuver!

Jerry Lawler
What a smart move by Cesaro!







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Michael Cole
He's done it! Antonio Cesaro has defeated Kurt Angle!

Jerry Lawler
And Kurt is heated. He did NOT picture his return match ending like that!

Jim Ross
Oh, no, he didn't. Angle is furious!

Michael Cole
But just take one glance at Antonio Cesaro. He was a man on a mission tonight and he accomplished that!

Jerry Lawler
Well, I don't like his methods, but they were just ends to a mean tonight as Cesaro accomplished his goal.

Antonio Cesaro slips right underneath the ropes of the ring before a furious Kurt Angle can do anything and he backs himself up the ramp all the while glaring back down at Kurt Angle. Cesaro is in a glorious mood now while Angle is glaringly upset. The fans are giving there all to show their disdane towards Antonio Cesaro, but they're just feeding into his ego. Angle seizes a microphone from who-knows-where and yells right into it.

Kurt Angle
Antonio Cesaro, you son of a bitch! I swear to god if we ever step into a ring again you will pay for this! You better relish in the fact that you still have an ankle because I promise you the next time we meet it'll be in a million pieces! Oh it's true, it's damn true!



Michael Cole
Kurt Angle may not have won here tonight, but he sent Antonio Cesaro a message that he is not one to be taken lightly!

Jerry Lawler
Oh, it's true. The Swiss-native Antonio Cesaro may have won the battle, but Angle showed here he's willing to go to war.

Jim Ross
Now, I personally don't like Antonio Cesaro and think he has too much of an attitude, but you almost have to admire what he did here tonight. He stepped into the ring with a veteran Kurt Angle and he did what he could to succeed.

Michael Cole
Yes, it was a very good showing from Antonio Cesaro here tonight.

Angle and Cesaro share in a staredown as both men have a mutual dislike for one another. However, both showed here why they're so highly-regarded within the company and the fans, who are in a frenzy at the moment, look forward to any future meetings between the two, then following a few seconds Cesaro's manager Paul Heyman intervenes pulling his client away from the stareodwn with Kurt Angle as the cameras fade out to the next segment