XWL Digital Decision: 7/18/2014 - 7/25/2014

As Digital Decision continues Renee Young is stood by backstage in the interviewing area

Renee Young: Ladies and Gentlemen we are live backstage at XWL Digital Decision where you the fans get the pick the matches in what promises to be one of the most exciting events on the XWL calendar. The matches, the opponents, even what happens to the loser all lay in your hands, and now the voting is closed and the votes have been tallied the word is that there are a lot of surprises in store all ready and the action hasn't even begun. Now while that is exciting news for XWL fans everywhere, some people might not be too thrilled at the idea of facing an unknown opponent, with Roman Reigns and Madison Eagles both scheduled to be defending their championships, but their opponents for those titles was in your hands. But right now however I'm being joined by the Diva's champion, Madison Eagles.

Upon her introduction, Madison Eagles walks into the camera shot and stands next to Renee, with her Diva's championship on her shoulder as she waits for Renee to begin the interview

Renee Young: Madison, you're just moments away from defending your Diva's championship at Digital Decision against any of the current Diva's roster, now you've gone on record the say that you don't really mind who you face next week, but you've also said you'd love to get your hands of Paige once again or even Candice LeRae, due to the injury you suffered nearly two months ago at their hands. Now last month at Supremacy you defeated Paige in her rematch for the XWL Diva's championship. So if you are in fact set to face Paige yet again tonight, surely you'll feeling like you've got the advantage, atleast on a psychological level.

Madison seems generally uninterested in Renee's question, perhaps feeling that she's already answered these questions week in week out ever since her match was announced as she unenthusistically answers the question

Madison Eagles: Yeah, you could say that, but you could also say that I beat Paige when she wasn't at 100% to become champion, then a month later I beat Paige yet again when I shouldn't of even been in the ring, and now if Paige gets yet another rematch.. Well to me that's not a psychological advantage. It's a spoiler. I mean if Paige can't beat me when I'm on one leg then who does she stand a chance when I have two? But if that's how the fans what to vote then go ahead and vote for her, but I've already beat Paige twice in the last two months, and tonight if that happens, it's not going to be any different.

Renee Young: But what about some of the other women you could be facing tonight, what about Alicia Fox or Candice LeRae? Both of these women have been making a lot of waves for themselves lately what if the fans have voted one of these divas to face you later tonight?

Madison Eagles: Yeah, I don't know what else there is to say, it's like I've said before, I want to get in the ring again with Candice, I do, as far as I'm concerned she and Paige are the reasons I had to sit on the sidelines for a few weeks, so it would be great if I could make her taste a bit of her own medicine, but I can do that whenever I want to, if not tonight then I can do it on any other night, besides I'm sure she's a little busy being shaved bald by Madison Rayne to get beat by me yet again. And as for Alicia Fox, whatever, there's not much to say, however it is that I face tonight, I already know I'm going to beat them. Paige, Alicia Fox, Candice, it doesn't matter to me, I could beat all three of them if I had too.

Renee Young: And then there's the possibility of facing Lita who recently managed to cause what many people would consider an upset when she defeated you a few weeks ago, former champion Layla, Tamina Snuka, Madison Rayne or Bayley to name a few, however it does seem she'd much rather see Paige face you tonight.

Madison Eagles: If you ask me Bayley's the only one who understands it, she already knows I would beat her so she doesn't even want to face me tonight, she wants the fans to vote for somebody else. I don't know how many other ways there are to say this, but I know that whoever's been voted in will be leaving Digital Decision empty handed. Hell some of the Diva's are too busy fighting each other to notice that to other Diva that actually matters is standing right here with the championship on their shoulder, and that's me. This isn't the Summer Rae show, the Lita show, the Layla show, the Madison Rayne or Candice LeRae show, no matter how much they'd want it to do. And thank whoever it is I need to thank that it's not the Alicia Fox, Bayley or Paige show, it's my show. My rules, and it's all about ME. ME and my belt, and don't let anybody make you think differently.

Renee Young: Well Madison I'm being told that you won't have to wait long to find out who you will be facing later tonight as the results are set to be revealed right now.

Renee steps aside as the cameras switch to a screen displaying the possible opponents for Madison Eagles tonight and Renee once again runs through the candidates



Renee Young: Will it be, Alicia Fox? Paige? Candice LeRae? Bayley? Lita? Summer Rae? or Layla?

As a short noise clip palys to add a certain intensity to the reveal of Madison's opponent



As the music ends the graphic changes to the final votes tally revealing that Paige will be the one to face Madison Eagles tonight!



Renee Young: And there you have it, Madison Eagles will be defending her championship against none other than Paige!

And with that bomb shell Renee once again turns to the champion as she tries to gauge her opinion on her opponent

Renee Young: Madison, now that it's official what are you thoughts on facing Paige yet again tonight?

As Renee poses the question to Madison, she glances over at Renee as she dismisses her question with the one glance and walks off, abruptly ending this segment, and with the interview coming to an end, the camera cuts to another portion of the backstage area, the locker room of the unlikely duo of Bayley and Paige. Bayley's eyes are glued to the small television set as she learns that her best friend has earned another shot to regain the Divas Championship. Her eyes light up as Paige doesn't seem to know about the news and is too busy preparing for their tag match later on in the evening. Paige notices that Bayley has stopped practicing her hugging exercises on a nearby punching bag, properly renamed the “Hugging Bag” by Bayley, and is just frozen in place, trying her best to contain her excitement, causing Paige to stop her preparations and check on her partner.

{Paige}
Bayley, is something wrong?

Bayley tries her best to hide quite possibly the biggest smile she's had and shakes her head.

{Paige}
You're not a very good liar, Bayley, just spit it out. What's wrong?

Bayley obviously can't hold it in anymore as she bursts out in excitement as she almost screams the news to Paige.

[Bayley]
YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE DIVAS CHAMPION!

{Paige}
Bayley....I already told yo...

[Bayley]
I just saw it! My Votes worked! You're going to face Madison for the Divas Championship!

Bayley can't hold back the inevitable hug, She dashes forward to Paige with a huge hug, almost knocking Paige off her feet. A huge smile still on the face of Bayley, clearly excited to see Paige challenge for the Championship again. Paige's face is almost a mixture of shock and joy that she's getting another chance at Madison

[Bayley]
I told you you'll get the title shot! And after you've won the championship we can celebrate! Just like we planned!

Bayley pulls away, leaving Paige to tend to her thoughts for a moment. Something resembling a smile appears on Paige's face for all of a split second before it quickly fades as the bittersweet realization of having two matches in one night sets in.

{Paige}
It's always something...

Paige's voice trails off as Bayley continues to look towards her, her smile still as wide as ever.

{Paige}
Thank...

Bayley's face lights up again as she knows what's coming next but Paige stops herself before she could finish, proving to be quite a challenge.

{Paige}
Thank you, Bayley.

She finally gets it out and before she could continue, Bayley lunges forward again and wraps her arms around Paige, unable to contain her excitement.

{Paige}
Guess you were right, Bayley, but that leaves us off to a bad start.

Bayley releases her grip and pulls away, unsure of what Paige means.

{Paige}
The BFFs aren't going to let us off easy, they now know that I'm going to face Madison Eagles for the Divas Championship later tonight and they'll do everything they could to make sure that doesn't happen. Even if we beat the BFFs, Eagles is no pushover, even at her weakest, she found a way to beat me and...

[Bayley]
But you don't have to worry! You're better than Madison Eagles...We're better than the BFFs. Once we've beat the BFF's, You'll beat Madison...Then we'll play Jenga, We'll do the robot...we can play on my pogosticks! I know you'll beat Madison because you're the best! If you want...You can even use my wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube men for support!

{Paige}
What?...

[Bayley]
Wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man!

{Paige}
Bayley...

[Bayley]
Wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man!

{Paige}
We need to focus!

[Bayley]
Wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man!

{Paige}
Bayley..Stop.

Bayley finally stops at Paige's request. Bayley is clearly over excited about tonight

{Paige}
Now isn't the time to lose focus at the task at hand. At last years Digital Decision Pay-Per-View, I was also in a tag match, a Last Woman Standing match, and I won that match for my team. Tonight is more of the same, but instead of the Bella Twins, it's the BFFs. And regardless of that, the ending will be the same, with me... us standing tall.

Bayley nods her head in agreement before they both begin making their way out of the locker room and walking down the corridor. In addition to being in a tag match with her unlikely partner in Bayley, Paige not only has to face The BFFs, she also faces a former rival and the woman who dethroned her as Divas Champion, the current champion, Madison Eagles. Will the third time be the charm for Paige? Or will history repeat itself once more?

Digital Decision cuts backstage and we see someone preparing for their match later on in the night. As the cameraman gets closer it’s none other than Stone Cold Steve Austin. Hesitantly he walks up to Austin and clears his throat



[Camera Man]
.. St.. Steve. I was just wondering if I could get your thoughts on your match later tonight with Jack Swagger?

As Austin goes to grab his shirt and put it on he realizes the cameraman’s standing there. He glares at him and puts down the shirt before speaking

[Steve Austin]
So, let me see if I get this straight, you bring your little ass over here when I’m clearly in the middle of something and you wanna know my thoughts?

[Crowd]
What?!

[Steve Austin]
What’s going on inside my head?

[Crowd]
What?!

[Steve Austin]
About my match later tonight?

[Crowd]
What?!

[Steve Austin]
With Jack Swagger?

[Crowd]
What?!

[Steve Austin]
What else would be running through my head son? Do I look scared or something to you? Swagger may go out there and run his mouth about he’s undefeated and how he’s going to teach me what becoming a Real American means, but, the only thing he’s going to get taught is how to take the ass-whooping of a life-time from yours truly Stone Cold Steve Austin!

The camera shakes as the cameraman nods. He clears his throat before speaking again

[Camera Man]
I take it that’s the stipulation for your match later on tonight?

Austin picks up his shirt by this point and almost has it completely on. He pauses and stares blankly at the camera man, shirt not completely on, he speaks again



[Steve Austin]
Are you stupid or something? Did your momma drop you on your head when you was a kid? Of course that’s the stipulation son. Do you think I’d really be back here, getting ready for the match, and not know what I’m getting myself into? Oh I bet you were expecting some big reveal wasn’t ya kid? To be honest with ya, this match ain’t nothing jack, Swagger doesn’t know who he’s stepping into the ring with. So what if I lose? I have to become a Real American? I’m already a real American boy and nothing that snot-nosed punk Swagger, and his grizzly-faced friend Colter can do to change that. They may try and tell ol Stone Cold what to do, but sooner or later, it’s going to come back on him. Now if you’ll excuse me son I’m gonna grab this here beer and walk on out to that ring later on and unleash the BIGGEST can of whoop-ass this cities ever seen and that’s all I got to say about that!

Austin finishes putting on his shirt, grabs his cap and puts it on his head, and before taking a drink of beer makes his way down the hall as the screen fades to black

Michael Cole
What a night we've had thus far, and it's far, FAR, from over! We've still got our huge main event to come, plus this next match up!

King
Well, I think Cole has our "far's" covered, but he is right! This is a match that I've been looking forward to for quite some time. I can't wait to see Steve Austin give Jack Swagger the beat down he so desperately deserves!

Michael Cole
You'd like that wouldn't you, King!? You'd like to see a REAL American like Jack Swagger get assaulted by that- that REDNECK, Steve Austin! You make me sick!

King
Does that mean you're going home early!?!?

J.R.
Settle down, settle down, what really matters here, folks, is the stipulation that YOU chose for this match. We saw Austin himself give you the results earlier in the night, if Stone Cold Steve Austin loses this match . . . He must JOIN The REAL Americans!





King
Hey- hey wait a minute! Where's that little sleazeball, Zeb Colter!?

Michael Cole
I'm sure he'll be out here in a second, don't you worry about it!

Lilian Garcia
This following match, is set for ONE fall! Currently in the ring, from Perry, Oklahoma . . . He is the REAL American, Jack Swagger!

The boos rain down heavily as Swagger dawns his signature smirk. He paces the ring, waiting for that glass to shatter. He waits, and waits . . . Then waits some more, asking the referee, "what in the hell is going on!?"



Jack steps back from the ref, his grin gone. He stares up at the stage, his fists up and ready. Suddenly the fans are cheering as if Austin came shooting out from the back, but he didn't . . . Swagger's confused, he looks around at the crowd, squinting and even mocking Christian as he puts one hand over his eyes. The ring shakes, Jack slowly lowering his hand, he turns around and is met by the smiling face of Stone Cold! Austin nails Swagger with a hard right, the referee quickly calling for the bell. Steve fires off, mounting Swagger and giving him the old ground and pound. The fans are loving it as Swagger tries to defend himself, raising his arms above his head. Austin continues to rain down punches, Jack's defenses doing him no good. The referee attempts to step in, but Steve won't budge. Stone Cold looks up at the ref and tells him to, "piss off!" This gives Jack the opening he needs, he pushes Austin back and quickly goes for the Patriot Lock! Stone Cold is quick to counter though, both of them up on their feet now. There's a short stare down before the two charge at one another, locking horns with Swagger getting the upper hand. He transitions to a waist lock then to a side headlock, Steve trying his hardest to get out of it. Jack kicks out one of Austin's legs, forcing him to kneel as Swagger goes back to a waist lock. Jack lifts Steve up then slams him down, wrestling style, switching over to a front headlock now. Swagger's mat game gives him the clear advantage as Steve struggles to set himself free. Jack hovers over onto Austin's back now, sliding down and locking in the Patriot Lock! He's got it on tight now, Steve unable to reverse it. He crawls his way across the ring, but just as he is about to grab onto the ropes, Jack drags him all the way back to the middle. The referee is asking Austin, "do you want to quit!?" "Hell no!" shouts Stone Cold, Swagger twisting the ankle as much as he can. With a final big push, Steve drags himself over to the ropes, forcing the break. Swagger is pissed as he tries to pull Austin away from the ropes but the referee won't allow it. Stone Cold gets to his feet now, the Patriot Lock clearly taking its toll. But that doesn't stop him from once again charging at Swagger who meets him halfway, the two taking each other down with their own respective clotheslines! Stone Cold rolls himself out of the ring, landing right in front of the announcer's table. Jack remains in the ring, holding his head in agony.

Michael Cole
Yeah! YEAH! Take that Austin! (He gets up from the table.) You redneck! You- you loser! Ha ha, you're a loser, look at him, guys!

King
Ugh, Cole, I'd sit down if I were you!

Stone Cold gets to his feet, using the table for leverage. He comes face to face with Michael Cole who gulps, Steve with an annoyed look on his face. "I've had just about enough of you, you son of a bitch!" Before Austin can carry on, he's blasted from behind by Swagger, who slams his head down onto the table three times. Cole smiles as Jack takes Stone Cold back into the ring, going for the first cover of the match! 1 . . . 2- No! He got out of it. Swagger is annoyed now, he drags Austin over to one of the four corners and plants him directly underneath it. He then backs all the way up, so that he's at the opposite turnbuckle. "WE, THE PEOPLE!" Shouts Swagger as he sprints across the ring, he's looking to hit his signature 'Swagger Bomb' but it's not to be! Stone Cold puts his boot up so that Jack's face can meet it! Swagger staggers back, Austin turning him around right into a Stunner! The arena explodes as Steve falls down alongside Jack, clearly out of energy. After a brief rest, Stone Cold manages to throw an arm over Swagger's seemingly unconscious body. 1 . . . 2 . . . NO! Steve took too long and Swagger was able to kick out, just barely. Austin takes a  deep breath, mouthing something to himself that can't be heard. The referee checks on him, but Austin says he's fine, untying a few laces on his boot to help relieve some of the pain. Jack is still down, but he's beginning to stir now, Austin aware of this. He gets to his feet and tries to pick Jack up, but the REAL American catches him in a roll up! 1 . . . 2 . . No! Steve barely has time to roll out before Swagger once again locks in the Patriot Lock! He goes all in this time, twisting Steve's ankle with the intent of breaking it in half! But Stone Cold rolls out of it, Jack sent flying along with Austin's boot! Swagger tumbles out of the ring and lands hard on the floor outside, Steve's boot right by his side. The fans get a good laugh out of that one and cheer as Stone Cold nods his head, a small grin on his face. He tries to exit the ring, but the referee holds him back, "I need my damn boot, son!" But the referee won't have it. "I'll get it!" He tells Steve, but Stone Cold just pushes the ref aside, getting about half his body threw the second rope before he's blasted in the head by his own boot! The ref didn't see it! Jack crawls back under the bottom rope and sets Austin up for the Patriot Act! He hits it! The audience isn't liking this one bit as Jack hooks both leg! 1 . . . 2 . . . Oh- rope break! Steve placed one of his hands on the bottom rope! Swagger can't believe it, he pleads with the referee, "no, no, I had him!" He pulls Austin to the middle of the ring and tries for a second pin. 1 . . . No! An early kick out this time around! Jack puts his head in his hands, shaking it back and forth. He then rolls off to the side, the referee checking on Stone Cold, oblivious to what Swagger is doing. Jack makes his way over to the nearest turnbuckle, untying it but making sure he checks over his shoulder on the ref's position. He got it! Tossing the cover out of the ring. The fans are booing loudly, but Swagger couldn't care less. Steve is trying to pull himself up using the ropes, and when he does, Jack is there to greet him.

Michael Cole
Say goodnight, Austin! Ha ha!

King
If Jack wins like this AGAIN . . . I'll be sick.

Swagger mushes Stone Cold's face back into the corner, getting ready to Irish whip him over to the exposed turnbuckle. But midway across the ring, Austin reverses the whip! It's Jack who crashes into the cold, unforgiving steel! He staggers back right into the arms of Steve who pulls him down for a second Stunner! But again, Austin is out of energy, unable to get the pin. Just when Steve is about to go for the cover, out from the back struts Zeb Colter, who makes haste down to the ring. Zeb climbs up onto the apron and begins to bark at Stone Cold about this and that. Austin, who's still a bit fuzzy, gets right in Colter's face and barks back, but much, much louder. They go back and forth, arguing like an old married couple before Austin has enough, he cocks his left fist back and nails Zeb right in his mustache, the American patriot taking a swan dive to the outside. The fans cheer but not for long! The distraction gave Jack just what he needed. He rams Steve into the exposed turnbuckle and then rolls him up!  1 . . . 2 . . . 3! Swagger's not sticking around for the after party, he ducks underneath the bottom rope and joins Zeb Colter as the two flee up the ramp.





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

Michael Cole
Yes! YES! Ha ha, I knew it, I knew Stone Cold couldn't beat a REAL American like Jack Swagger! YES!!!

King
Oh yes, once again Jack Swagger cheats to win, what a guy! Give me a break.

J.R.
I have to agree with you, King, but that was a great match, truly. Now we'll have to see just what happens next week on Breakdown. Stone Cold Steve Austin is now a apart of the REAL Americans.

King
God help us all . . .

As the referee checks on Stone Cold who's still in and out of it, Swagger stands atop the ramp, placing a hand over his heart and shouting out, "WE, THE PEOPLE!"

Digital Decision cuts away to the backstage area. There we see Shinsuke Nakamura with his head down.




Heavy breathing can be heard from the Japanese superstar. As Nakamura lifts his head, he lets out a couple coughs before speaking. His words are translated on-screen.




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"知っている...それはおかしいのです。 私ではなく、トレーナーの部屋に、病院に送信するよりも、私は、私はtomkoとの一致の意見を共有するように求められます。 また、私はその後気分を共有したいと思いました。"
("You know... it's funny. Rather than sending me to the trainer's room or to a hospital, they asked me to come and share my thoughts of the match I had with Tomko. They also wanted to share how I am feeling afterward.")

Nakamura looks at his blood covered hand.




He places the same hand on his head and begins to speak.




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"完全に正直であるために、私はがらくたのように感じています。 知っている...これは、私は頻繁に私の自身の血を参照してくださいではありません。 地獄、これは、私は頻繁にこれまでの並べ替えの兵器に関与していない。 そこで今夜は特別な夜になった。 これは間違いなくはいけない優先夜だった、私は私でている状態で見てます。 この夜は価値があった。 攻撃では、ビートダウン、喧嘩の数か月後に、、、名前... 私は最終的に彼は当然タイソンTomkoしました。 Tomko私...一つ、二つ、三つで勝利した。"
("To be perfectly honest, I feel like crap. You know... it's not often I see my own blood. Hell, it's not often that I'm ever involved with weapons of any sort. So tonight was a special night for me. It definitely wasn't a preferred night, seeing I'm in the condition I'm in. This night was worth it. After months of attacks, beat downs, brawls, you name it,... I finally gave Tyson Tomko what he deserved. I beat Tomko... one, two, three.")




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"Tomko私今夜ここで打つことの結果として、私にXWLここに滞在します。 私だけでなくてスーパースターが、世界を知られるスーパースターのパスを継続します。 日本の私の家国、イギリスには、ブラジルには、オーストラリアには、米国には、どこにでもにします。 私が自分で私は各一週間となっているようにプッシュし続ける場合は、世界になって私の夢のような正常なスーパースターはすぐに現実になると思います。 Tomko下し私を今夜一歩近づくこと現実のものにしました。"
("As a result of me beating Tomko here tonight, I get to stay here in XWL. I get to continue on my path of not just being a superstar, but being a world known superstar. From my home country of Japan, to England, to Brazil, to Australia, to the United States, to wherever. I feel that if it keep pushing myself like I have been each and every week, that my dreams of becoming a world known superstar will soon become a reality. Beating Tomko tonight brings me one step closer to that reality.")




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"神はしています...私の頭は殺害されています。 私が述べているように、私は、トレーナーの部屋にすることができていませんが、私はかなり私の鼻が壊れていること選んだら。 私はそれが壊してしまったことは、武器の一つだった場合、またはTomkoの拳だったのかわからないんだ。 私はおそらく後者を選択し続きます。 私は、一度Tomkoプロボクサーだったことを伝えた場合、私はと考えています。 この男性が一番パンチがスローされます。 私と考えていると、私はパンチについて知っていると思います。 私が私の生命のあるポイントで総合格闘技に関与した。"
("God... my head is killing me. Like I said, I haven't been able to get to the trainer's room, but I'm pretty sure my nose is broken. I'm not sure if it was one of the weapons that broke it or if it was Tomko's fist. I'd probably choose the latter. If you were to tell me that Tomko was once a professional boxer, I would believe you. That man throws the hardest punches. Believe me, I would know about punches. I was involved in mixed martial arts at one point in my life. Although I don't respect him as a person... tonight I gain a different respect for Tyson Tomko. I respect him as a competitor.")




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"は、一致の最後までしています...私は彼にヒットハード方法または私は彼とヒットどのようなものであっても、彼はちょうどバックアップを得、私二回ハードにヒットします。 今夜は夜私は忘れて、いつも忘れないようにしたいと思っています。 私は忘れないようにしたい、痛みのために私には、現時点で選んだら。 は、同じ時間では、私はこの夜私はデジタルな意思決定と同じように、大きなイベントで優勝したという単純な事実には覚えています。"
("Up until the end of the match... no matter how hard I hit him or what I hit him with, he just got back up and hit me twice as hard. Tonight is a night that I both want to forget, yet always remember. I want to forget it, due to the amount of pain I'm in at the moment. At the same time, I want to remember this night for the simple fact that I won at a big event like Digital Decision.")




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"それは私だけではまとまりのあるように見える場合は、それはおそらく私のため。 と一致した後、私はおそらくすべてが、今選んだら。 私は私が多くのショットは、ヘッドにしたと思います。 そうは言っても、私は、トレーナールームに私の方法を参照してくださいことを選んだら。"
("If it seems like I'm just rambling on, it's probably because I am. After that match, I'm probably not all there right now. I think I took too many shots to the head. With that said, I'm going to see my way to the trainers room.")


Nakamura rests his head on his arm before saying his catchphrase.




[Shinsuke Nakamura]
"...yeaoh..."



Digital Decision transitions to the next portion of the show.

The arena is pumped up, everyone in the building is excited from what they have already seen, tonights event has got the adrenaline pumping and the anticipation for the rest of the show is through the roof. The crowd are ready for the next match, a graphic appears on the screen of that very match and it "Fandango vs CM Punk". A match which could decide the future of three people, lying on the line could either be Punk's Money in the Bank briefcase, the services of Fandango's "Lay-Day" Layla or one that puts the dancing dynamo in a perdicament, the winner leaves with CM Punk's briefcase, while the loser leaves with Layla and nobody quite knows where Fandango's allegence lies if that were to be the case. Chants start ringing through the arena like a siren, the people want to see the Best in the World!

"CM PUNK!

CM PUNK!

CM PUNK!"

The crowd spilt into a mix of boos and cheers as they do not witness CM Punk walk out onto the stage, but instead the man that helped give the wrestling World CM Punk, a man that has went to bat for CM Punk on more than one occassion: Paul Heyman. Who stands on stage with a microphone in one hand and CM Punk's Money in the Bank briefcase in the other. He stands in the middle of the stage soaking up the atmosphere, these people may be split when it comes to Paul Heyman but they are 100% behind the original "Paul Heyman Guy" CM Punk.



[Paul Heyman]
Ladies and Gentlemen my name is Paul Heyman

The name alone draws a reaction like no other, a mix of hate and love for what this man has achieved and done over his long career.



[Paul Heyman]
I stand here tonight not as an advocate.
I stand here tonight not on behalf of a client.
I stand here tonight with honour and pride in my heart on behalf of a friend!
I stand here tonight on the behalf of C... M... Punk!

The mere mention of Punk's name and the people are on his side, cheers rain down on Heyman and the people start to chant his friends name which brings an immense feeling of pride and joy to Paul Heyman



[Paul Heyman]
CM Punk for all intents and purposes had the thought in his mind that he was going to come out here tonight alone because that is quite frankly what CM Punk does. At the end of the day CM Punk doesn't need anybody in his corner, CM Punk doesn't need anybody rooting for him, all CM Punk needs is a ring and he will go in there each and every night and get the job done! That is what CM Punk has done since day one, when everyone doubted him, when everyone wanted to show him the door, night in and night out CM Punk would go out to that ring and show every single person just exactly why he is the Best... In the World Tonight was going to be no different, tonight CM Punk was going to come out here and face Fandango one on one, man to man and that was going to be the end of it.



[Paul Heyman]
But we have read this chapter before and that is not how this story goes because when it comes down to it Fandango is not a "man". To get what he wanted, to get the match that he asked for CM Punk, my friend had to put everything he thought so hard to achieve on the line, he had to give Fandango a little incentive to even consider stepping foot in the ring with him again because Fandango knows full well that he should never left that match with a victory and he didn't want that fact to be proven before the World! CM Punk had to put this on the line...

Paul Heyman lifts Punk's Money in the Bank briefcase high in the air



[Paul Heyman]
A battle with three other men, three former champions, three men with ties that will never be broken with a ladder match but on top of that everything that CM Punk had fought for, to prove that he isn't past it, to prove that he is still the Best in the World and to one day go on to reclaim a Championship that he was never even pinned to lose. This, what I hold in my hand is the future, this has the power to change this company forever which is something that I know for a fact that CM Punk has been fighting to achieve. He had to put all of this on the line just to be able to step in the ring once again, man to man with Fandango...



[Paul Heyman]
I found CM Punk backstage earlier this evening and I explained to him the very precarious position that he has placed himself in because it will not be one on one, it will not be man to man because Fandango hides behind the skirt of a woman. Punk foolishly walked into that trap a month ago and it will not happen again because I will be damned if I allow a little piece of British crumpet to take away everything that CM Punk has fought to achieve! There is no doubt in my mind that CM Punk can beat Fandango man to man, every person in this arena and watching around the World shares that sentiment... Including Fandango, I might add.



[Paul Heyman]
So what you're looking at ladies and gentlemen is an insurance policy! I will personally make sure that Layla can have no influence on this match what-so-ever, I am out here tonight to make sure we have a fair fight and that we get justice for last months transgressions. It goes without saying that CM Punk will be leaving with his Money in the Bank briecase tonight, I can say that with 100% confidence. The question I give onto you Layla, is just exactly will you end up tonight? On the winning arm of CM Punk? Or licking the wounds of the loser, Fandango? Because tonight your "man" gets the full attention of a man that is truly pissed off, of a man that is sick and tired of the disrespect that he has been shown and tonight he gets to beat some respect into your little love toy.

The crowd cheers and is getting amped up as the intensity in Paul Heyman's voice increases



[Paul Heyman]
Ladies and Gentlemen I give you the Second City Saint!
I give you the Voice of the Voiceless!
I give you the Best in the World!
Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you C... M... Punk!!



The crowd jump to their feet and erupt into cheers as Punk's theme plays through the speakers. They start chanting his name at the top of their lungs "CM Punk! CM Punk!" and the sound becomes alomst deafening when the Straight Edge Superstar walks out onto the stage.



Punk walks to the middle of the stage, Paul Heyman stands proudly behind and watches CM Punk hold the XWL universe in the palm of his hand with nothing more than his presense. Punk drops to his knees and rolls up his sleeve to look at his wrist, before he can go any further Paul Heyman shoves his arm in front of Punk's face showing Punk an actual watch.



The cameras pick up Punk saying "Oh, thank you" before tapping Heyman's watch twice. Punk leans back and as one with the crowd screams...



IT'S CLOBBRIN' TIME!!!

Punk throws his fist through the air and extends his arms out by his side as he walks backwards down the ramp. Paul Heyman quickly follows behind him, lifting Punk's Money in the Bank briefcase high in the air. Punk looks up at what he has put on the line, as far as he knows this could be the last night that it is in his possession but both he and Heyman know that's not the case here tonight. Punk points at the briefcase and slaps it twice before turning to face the ring as he reaces the bottom of the ramp. He looks out into the crowd, every single one of them on their feet chanting his name, the World is behind him and they are just waiting until they get to see Fandango get what is coming to him. Punk climbs up the stairs and stands on the apron, he atretches his arms out and gets a loud response but that is not good enough for him, he starts waving his arms motioning the crowd to get louder and they respond, they cheer as loudly as their lungs will allow them. Punk gets himself hyped up, he jumps up to the top rope, throws his arms in the air and screams...



BEST IN THE WORLD!

Punk jumps down from the ropes into the ring, he starts side stepping around the ring motioning for the crowd to make some noise. Heyman climbs into the ring and stands in the centre, as Punk does laps around the ring Paul Heyman raises the Money in the Bank breifcase, showing the World what is on the line, what they are potentially fighting for but more importantly in their mind, just what CM Punk will be leaving with here tonight, anything is just an added little bonus for the Best in the World. Punk stops dead centre in front of Heyman, he looks up at the briefcase then turns his attention down the ramp with an evil glare, awaiting his opponent for tonight. The cause for his misery, the man who Punk claimed has shown him no respect since returning to this company, a man who robbed CM Punk a victory the last time they met and CM Punk intends to right every single one of them wrongs.



His theme fades and the audience begins to settle down, the crowd already has the person they wanna see before them, but unfortunately for them...there's one more entrance to go, and it belongs to the man that defeated Punk thanks to some nefarious means from his "lay-day" last month. Soon his his music starts up, and right away the boos are unmistakable.  




The jazzy tune of Fandango fills the air, while we await what has become the norm, which is Layla to pop out from behind the curtain and put on a little performance before welcoming the main act onto the stage. But it appears as if Layla's missed her cue, for that's not what happens. We saw not long ago that she had her own issues to settle with XWL's newest diva...but she should still be out here, shouldn't she? The music continues but instead of panning around the audience, and to a confused Punk like we have been for the past thirty seconds...we're instead captured by the sudden change of what we see on the titantron. Fandango's entrance video is no longer shown, but what is shown is Layla standing in front of Fandango backstage just in front of the curtain, perhaps...for the last time. He presents her with a rose, a fake rose...like really he couldn't even give her a real rose? It's bad enough it's not a bouquet, but this guy hands her some horribly disgusted fake flower and for some reason...she starts to smell it...hey Layla it's fake...you can tell because it's plastic, it has no smell...at least not a pleasant one. His hand caresses her face as she searches for wondrous smell of a rose, then he gives her a nod. Layla pulls the "flower" away from her nose then takes a deep breath, and turns to head through the curtain.



Mere seconds later, out pops Layla flaunting her "rose." The crowd's reaction drastically changes...the boos getting quite loud just for Layla herself, because they remember full well what she did tonight to poor Athena, and they're not happy to see her out here again as if nothing happened. Because something did happen, this woman, this veteran cut a rookie's career short and why? Jealousy? Insecurity? All of the above? Thankfully for Punk, Layla isn't wearing easily removed shoes tonight so the odds of him getting clonked in the noggin by a stray stiletto have decreased, some woman in the crowd could still do it...you know, try to hit Layla but miss and accidentally hit Punk...but that's like a ten percent chance of happening so Punk probably has nothing to worry about. The British Beauty gets a whiff of whatever that artificial flower smells like, and then motions all eyes toward the curtain for The Pièce de résistance, Fandango!




Moving and grooving to the beat of his own song, literally...because it's his music that's playing right now...kind of gives that phrase a new meaning, right? No? Okay Layla continues to enjoy the scent of the "rose" Fandango gave her just before they came out here, and Fandango seems to be enjoying his song a little bit too much...as he starts to slowly remove his vest. Immediately we're taken to a practically needed shot of CM Punk staring from the ring with the creepiness factor becoming all too real for him. Fandango's an interesting character, that's one thing for sure...Punk captures the reaction perfectly and then we head back to the stage where Fandango's vest has fallen to the floor.  



He takes his place at the top of the ramp with Layla, and immediately they exchange glances. Fandango muttering a "Hey you" and smiling in a way that surprisingly....isn't that all creepy. Maybe it's all about angles, maybe the camera just captures his smile from the worst possible direction most of the time. Extending his hand to his "lay-day" Layla happily accepts, taking her "rose" along the ride that is being pulled in close to Fandango and slowly lowered down his body...and she STILL smells the flower....THERE'S NOTHING TO SMELL...unless it's one of those scented fake flowers? Do those exist? Maybe all of this rage is for nothing and maybe that is a thing! Spinning out for a split second, Layla turns back towards him, kicking he leg up..kind of like she kicked Athena's shoulder in the ring post, but thankfully for Fandango her kick is not intended to actually hit, more so land in the cushion that is his grasp. Dipping back in a bridge, holding the pose Fandango turns to the camera and flashes a grin that makes you wanna punch him...because you know, he's doing that with Layla, and you're not. Of course this could be the last time he is, but even if it is, it's more times than you've been in this same position with Layla.




Once's Layla raises back into an upright standing position, Fandango meets her with a coyly timed "You're Beautiful" and that compliment leads Layla to do something she hasn't done before in previous situations with him...she leans in forward and plants a kiss on Fandango's lips. It's short and not at all as over the top as it could have been...I mean this isn't Edge and Lita thankfully..and who knows, maybe it's just a friendly kiss...friends can kiss...it's super unlikely, and this kind of makes it seem like these two are more than just "dance partners" but hey, it was a peck on the lips don't go spreading rumors that they're dating just yet...especially since that first kiss, could perhaps as well be their last one if this match goes in the direction it could very well go in.. 

Punk doesn't seem impressed by this kiss, I mean when he kissed her last month he REALLY kissed her...but is the memory of that kiss enough for Punk to potentially chose her over his case? Yeah that's not likely...Fandango leads his lay-day down the ramp, hand holding and all, idle changes in eye contact, every step and again. They seem to be all so into each other and in good spirits, but when the bell sounds...or better yet, when the stipulation for this match is revealed...that's when true feelings could perhaps be revealed too.



These two have come a long way since their first performance, and that's evidenced by the way Fandango can send Layla twirling down the rest of the ramp and she pretty much expects it at this point. Unlike their first time she doesn't fumble, or nearly fall in the process, but what does fall is her rose as she loses grip of it for one second and as she blinked...it was gone. But like a pro she keeps going, until she's at her stopping point and thanks to no longer having that rose, she's able to strike a pose.

Not showing off too long though, Layla holds her hand out for Fandango, who grabs a hold of it but not before kissing it like a true gentleman. The "Lord of Dance" leads Layla around the ring, then stops suddenly, this could be it...this could be their final entrance together, this reality is finally hitting them but like professionals, the end or not, this show must go on. Layla rolls under the bottom rope, bridging up off the mat in a sultry pose, which funny enough...you can see Punk admiring the "view" from on the other side of the ring and he seems to be talking to Paul about it. Fandango pops up on the apron, falling backwards against the ring post as his own support, and he begins to speak his name as only he can to the crowd that does nothing but boo. With his name announced properly, Fandango turns back and kicks his legs up over the top rope and lands perfectly on the canvas. So perfectly that he begins to celebrate by gliding his hands down his chest, and swiveling in gyrating motion that ruins the view Punk and Heyman once had. Moon walking into his center spot, Fandango presses both of his hands agaisnt his lips, before releasing them and sending a kiss flying Layla's way. Theatrically timed, Layla catches the kiss and slaps herself with it. Not in a "she just slapped herself" kind of way, but merely just directing the kiss to it's destination.

Once it's arrived, Layla struts her stuff and herself in front of Fandango, spins around and then drops straight down into a split that practically makes her one with the canvas.




Fandango ends this performance as always with that signature pose but instead of staying entirely still, he's still grooving to the beat and REALLY getting into it...but as Punk takes a step forward, Fandango snaps out of the trance he put himself in, and helps Layla up to see what the stipulation the fans have voted for.



It's the moment of truth...will Fandango get an opportunity at Punk's Money in The Bank contract? Will Punk get a chance to win Layla for himself? Or...will The Money in The Bank go to the victor, while Layla goes to the loser? Putting a possibly difficult choice on either men's shoulders in the process...Layla covers her eyes with a makeshift blindfold that is her hands...while Punk, Heyman, and Fandango all turn to the stage, to see what has been chosen...what is the fate of Fandango and Layla? What is the fate of Punk's opportunity that he won back at the Sixth Anniversary of Final Stand? All eyes are now on the titantron, and we wait for what feels like an eternity...for that moment, it's all revealed.






One HUGE pop later, and one "NOOO!!!" from a screaming banshee like Layla.....and it's all said and done! The Money in The Bank contract that Punk currently holds will be leaving with the victor...while Layla, whether she wants to or not...is leaving with the loser...which poses an instant thought...is Fandango going to give this up for Layla? Or will his loyalty or perhaps lack of...be revealed? ITS DRAMA AND EVERYBODY LOVES DRAMA! Obviously, why else would over half the people vote for this? Fandango looks a bit lost for what to do, meanwhile Punk just laughs and directs a "Maybe next time Layla" in regards to the fact that she's not leaving with him now, at least not in his mind anyways. Layla doesn't know what to think at a time like this, but she soon exits the ring and watches from the outside, as Punk hands his case to Heyman who stands on the other side of the ring.  








[JR]
LAST DANCE! FANDANGO HITS IT!


[King]
But what does that mean for Layla?

[Michael Cole]
Why did these people do this, why are they making this man choose?!


The arena goes silent, and all focus goes to Fandango, as he sits up...and begins to look around...he's got Punk down, possibly out...what does he do? He turns to his left, and there stands an emotional Layla who is shaking her head no over and over, begging her "babe" to not cover him. But then a quick change of views, and he's now staring at Heyman who practically is showcasing what could be Fandango's if he goes for the cover...he wants that case, but does he want it bad enough to give up his lay-day?  

[JR]
Fandango's got a choice to make, and fast! He's gotta cover him or it'll be too late!


[Michael Cole]
But if he covers him, Punk will get Layla!


[King]
He looks torn, on one hand...there's Layla who obviously wants him to choose her and not win...but on the other, there's the opportunity that Money in The Bank brings...

[Michael Cole]
These people are animals for doing this to this poor man! He shouldn't have to choose, dammit...HE SHOULDN'T HAVE TO CHOOSE!

From left to right, Fandango turns his head quicker and quicker at a time. He has to make a decision, and he has to make one now. What is a man to do when put in between an opportunity, and his lay-day? Finally he turns away from Heyman, looks right at Layla, smiles in her direction, bringing a smile to her face as she lights up and realizes he's choosing her! She turns to the booing crowd to gloat in their faces that he chose her...not realizing that as she turns away...FANDANGO COVERS PUNK!  

[King]
Is this it? Is this the end?

[JR]
If it's not...it might be the end of Fandango and Layla anyways after Layla realizes he's choosing the case...


The referee counts as Heyman leans in shouting to his client to kick out, but will he? That same shouting prompts Layla to turn around confused, and instantly enraged as she realizes Fandango's pinning CM Punk! "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" escapes her mouth, and the count is on...


1.....



Layla throws a fit, screaming, throwing a tantrum and all while the crowd near her begins to cheer because she started to celebrate too early...or is that why they're cheering?



2......


PUNK'S SHOULDER IS UP! Fandango waited too long, and he paid for it...but his dues might not yet be over, because he's now got a pissed off Layla to contend with..."REALLY?! DID YOU REALLY JUST TRY TO WIN?!" the horror right? But to Layla this was inexplicable, in her mind he should have known the right choice was to throw it...but the logical choice was that an opportunity like this doesn't come around often...and you gotta take it when it presents itself to you. Pounding the mat overwhelmed with an instant feeling of frustration, Fandango realizes that he may have made a mistake now...he turns to Layla and sees her face reddening by the second, and she is NOT happy...understatement of the century folks! Fandango tries to do some serious damage control by walking...slowly due to the rage radiating off of her...but still towards her nonetheless. He leans through the ropes trying to calm her down, to say that he was going to let up anyways....but Layla's not falling for it..."HOW COULD YOU?!" she screams, and when I mean screams...I mean ANYONE ANYWHERE in the world could hear her right now.  

[JR]
Oh boy, Fandango's in the dog house after that...


[King]
I think the dog might actually have it better off than Fandango judging by Layla's expression right now...

He tries, and he tries...and he tries some more to calm his lay-day down, but the damage is done...he leans in to kiss her, hoping that might do the trick...you know, since she kissed him first....but before she could even respond to that, Punk's up, grabs a hold of Fandango by the tights, and pulls him back into the ring! The Dancing Dynamo turns around tries to swing for a punch desperately but Punk ducks, lifts him up in a fluid motion, then connects with The Go 2 Sleep!  

[Michael Cole]
NO!

[King]
Down goes Fandango, is his undefeated streak about to be broken?!

[JR]
Judging by how hard Punk's knee struck Fandango in the temple, I'm going to say it is!


Though this is kind of good for her...Layla doesn't exactly seem thrilled to see Fandango get knocked out like that...even if he did kind of choose the case over her...so he kind of did....deserve it. Punk covers Fandango, hooking the leg while staring at Layla with a huge grin because hey, she kind of assisted him...


1.....




2......



Punk uses his other hand to blow a kiss right at Layla just as the the referee finishes his count


3!!!!!!!!









[JR]
PUNK WINS! PUNK WINS!

[Michael Cole]
This isn't fair, these people practically decided Fandango would lose by voting that stupid choice!

[King]
Oh calm down, Cole. Fandango's no longer undefeated, but Layla can sigh with relief that she's not going to be leaving with CM Punk.


The crowd lets out an excited glee as Punk's presented his case, and he begins to celebrate his victory by climbing the second rope and raising it high in the air over and over proving that last month wasn't the end, but this is...he's beaten Fandango, he's proven to him that you don't mess with CM Punk, but most of all...proven that he IS The Best in The World! Fandango rolls outside the ring, holding his face, while Layla...who although angry a minute ago..shows concern for Fandango. They're an interesting pair that's for sure, but all is right in the world. Layla's with the dancing buffoon, and The Money in The Bank is exactly where it belongs, in the hands of CM Punk. Will he cash in later? Nobody knows, but let your imaginations run wild because he's already picked up one victory tonight, maybe he wants to make that two...CM Punk continues to enjoy his victory, as Layla tends to Fandango on the outside and we fade out to an advert promoting tonight's Main-Event, because there's always fifty of those during every PPV anyways so what's one more?

Digital Decision returns from a thirty second advertising break and the camera pans around the arena showing thousands of excited fans in attendance this evening.



The trons light up with purple strobes and flashes as Lita's theme begins to blast throughout the arena. sending the crowd into a frenzy. Within seconds of her music hitting, Lita makes her way through the curtain and out onto the stage. She's dressed in her ring gear just in case she's voted as the challenger Madison Eagles Divas Championship. The normal full of energy Lita is replaced by an angry Lita as she makes her way down the ramp with a serious and angry look on her face. She slides under the bottom rope and into the ring where she immediately signals for a mic, a ringside tech walks over to the side of the ring and hands Lita a mic through the ropes. Lita grabs the mic with authority and begins to pace around the ring.

(Lita)
Over the past few weeks there has been a skanky, blonde haired slut attacking me from behind, Her name is Summer Rae. I know that now, however, there was a time when I didn't know her name, I didn't recognize it. All she was to me was another blonde haired bimbo trying to use her "assets" to make it in this business. Even though I still believe that's the case, she's decided to single me out as a stepping stone to try and and make a name for herself. Well congratulations Summer I know your name now, you have my attention. Which officially means you Summer Rae have made the biggest mistake in your life as I am going to hunt you down and BEAT YOUR ASS!!!

The crowd unleashes a massive roar in support of Lita's plan.

(Lita)
So why don't you spare yourself the long term misery of me making your life a living hell, come out here and get your ass whipped right now BITCH!!!!!



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As the familiar theme song begins to play, the audience give a mixed response to the arrival of Stephanie McMahon. She enters onto the stage with a microphone in hand.



As it looks like she is about to speak, he theme song begins to fade out. She brings the microphone up near her mouth and begins to speak.



[Stephanie McMahon]
Lita... Lita... I like to watch a nice "ass" whipping has much as the next person, but I'm afraid that's just not going to happen tonight. Unfortunately, you're not even booked to compete tonight. On top of that, Summer Rae isn't even here tonight. She's been out all day doing media work for XWL, per request of those television shows, radio shows, newspaper interviews.



[Stephanie McMahon]
Now Lita, don't think coming out here has been in vain. You see, I understand where your coming from. If I was trying to do my job and just have someone attack you while you weren't looking, I would be pretty upset too. So here's what I'm going to do for you. Summer might not be here tonight, but she will be at Breakdown. Lita, I'm going to give you the opportunity to finally get your hands on her.



[Stephanie McMahon]
On this coming Breakdown, it will be Lita going one-on-one with Summer Rae.



After making the huge announcement of Lita vs. Summer Rae, Stephanie makes her way to the back. We see Lita in the ring with a grin on her face. She slowly shakes her head up and down in approval of the match Stephanie just made. She is ready to give Summer the beating of a lifetime.

Digital Decision transitions into it's next segment.

*As Digital Decision moves along, weve seen spectacular matches, interactions along with  memories that these fans in attendance not only helped create, but will never forget in their lifetime. The crowd is anxious, what will happen next? What history making moment will they never forget, whether they like it or not? These questions are soon answered when this theme hits the airwaves.*



[JR]
Well this is a surprise.

[King]
And not a good one either JR.

[Cole]
Oh would you two shut up, I have to get a selfie with Hollywood Royalty like The Miz! i'm a part of his entourage don't you know!

[King]
If that's true, I wish we still didn't know.

*By the time the commentators have stopped bickering, The Miz has already mad his way on to the apron, dressed in purple ring gear the "Awesome One" doesn't look like he's out here for strictly talking and this must be about not being chosen to face Eric Young in his Open Challenge earlier tonight. After getting a mic from a ring worker, The Miz walks over to the other side of the ring facing the stage, appearing to address the locker room when he says*



[The Miz]
Really?

[Crowd]
REALLY.

[The Miz]
Really?

[Crowd]
REALLY.

[The Miz]
You people never cease to amaze me. Voting Sami Callihan over me? What is this? Hot Topic? Wait, what am I talking about? I shouldn't have expected you people to show some class and intelligence by voting for the Most Must See superstar in history, Hollywood's own "Awesome One" I still don't understand why you people despise me so much, I'm the Lebron James and Johnny Manziel of this sport hell ask them yourselves. Because unlike this dirthole town, Cleveland is on the rise. But enough about you people, I don't wanna inflate your egos too much. I'm out here to host a REAL Open Challenge!



[JR]
Well this should be interesting!

[Cole]
YES! See, The Miz is a man of the people! I hope he destroys whoever's foolish to come down that ramp.

*The crowd murmurs in excitement, not because of Miz announcing it but only because they want someone to beat his annoying ass. Miz soaks in the reaction thinking that this will make Digital Decision trending, little does he know what lies ahead of him though.*



[The Miz]
So come on, Jericho you wanna make a grand return? Cesaro, I know you need anything to get on this show, Any up and coming superstar who thinks he can tak-





…



Bray is heard laughing very loudly..

Bray Wyatt
Everything is just fun and games for Mr. Hollywood isn't it?

Erick Rowan
Will you play a game with me Miz?

Bray Wyatt
You stand there with your fancy haircut, while your fancy suit waits for you in your locker room, and a fancy car sits in the garage ready to take you home at the end of the night…

Erick Rowan
If you choose to play with me, you won't be leaving this arena by car…



Bray Wyatt
To you the world is nothing more than a game, and right now you're winning at it. You're on the top of the world and you must feel great… But the question that I have for you Miz, is this… Do you think that your money can save you when the fires rise from the earth? Will your fame protect you from the seas rage?…

Erick Rowan
Because the game that you and I are going to play…

Bray Wyatt
You might enjoy your fame and money now Miz, but what happens when the same things that give you what you love, that provides you with the money and fame that you take so much pride in.. What happens when all of those things that you rely on so desperately destroys the very world that we live in?..

Erick Rowan
Requires that only one of us walk away in one piece..

Bray Wyatt
What makes you think that you can be the most famous superstar in the world if there is no world left to live in?

Erick Rowan
I've played this game many times before Miz..

Bray Wyatt
You're living a lie Miz. You think that just because you're happy now, just because you have everything that you need at your disposal, that it will stay that way… That's what they want you to think, that's what they tell you FEED YOU each and every day Miz, they want you to stay happy, because a happy slave doesn't question their masters…

Erick Rowan
Yet here I stand, still whole…

Bray Wyatt
This world is decaying around us because of people like you, people who are willing to watch the world burn as long as they have a comfortable seat… The blood of this wold will be on YOUR HANDS … Unless, you follow me… BE THE CHANGE THAT THIS WORLD NEEDS!!!

Erick Rowan
Where I come from, they always used to say…

Bray Wyatt
There are craters appearing on this earth unlike that which have ever been seen.. Destructive weather is appearing in places that it was never welcomed before.

Erick Rowan
A man who fights for fame always puts up a fight worth watching..

Bray Wyatt
Admitting that your greatest fears are real is be the bravest thing that you can do..

Erick Rowan
But a man who fights for blood…

Bray Wyatt
We're here...

Erick Rowan
Well.. turn around and you shall see…

Bray Wyatt
We've been here the whole time..

The lights return and we can see Erick Rowan standing behind The Miz, a ring bell in hand. The masked giant cocks his head to the side as he rings the bell and takes off his mask. Rowan charges at The Miz, who is able to duck the oncoming monster. The Ruthless One answers back with a kick to the gut, forcing Rowan to drop the bell. The Miz spins Bray Wyatt's second son around and drives him face first into the ring bell with a Skull Crushing Finale!

[JR]
It looks like Rowan will be wearing the crimson mask from now on!


Bray Wyatt
Just remember Miz, I'm everywhere.




*As the arena is enveloped in darkness one has to wonder how Bray feels about his "brothers" being taken out. Add in the fact that Roman Reigns retained the United States Championship and all looks lost for the Eater Of Worlds. Or is it?*

Digital Decision continues with Justin Roberts in the ring, awaiting the chance to announce the pay-per-view's next contest.

[Justin Roberts]
The following is a Divas Match! Now for this match, the XWL Universe had three options. A Normal Match, a Chairs Match, and a Strap Match!

A drum roll rumbles through the arena before revealing the results.



CHAIRS MATCH: 35%
STRAP MATCH: 65%
NORMAL MATCH: 10%

[Justin Roberts]
The following Divas contest...is a STRAP MATCH! Now in this match, both Divas will be tied together by a leather strap. The first Diva to touch all four turnbuckles in succession, without interruption, will be the winner!



[Justin Roberts]
Introducing first! From Union City, New Jersey...AJ! LEE!

AJ Lee skips onto the stage to a mixed reaction, mostly cheers and catcalls from males due to the tight jean shorts that have become a trademark of her attires as she skipped down the ramp, many of the perverts snapping pictures and taking videos of her butt as she skipped towards the ring, sitting in the ropes as she faced the stage, more flashes going off as she calmly awaited her opponent.

[Jerry Lawler]
Well...as you would say, JR...this is going to be a slobberknocker, between two ladies who are...goofier than a pet coon!

[Michael Cole]
And I hope they both just kill each other so we can finally have some sane divas running around this place for a change! It's just ridiculous how AJ, Alicia, Candice LeRae...all of them need to be sent t-to a loony bin or something!



[Justin Roberts]
And her opponent! From Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida! Alicia...FOX!

[Jim Ross]
Well, the only thing that's seemingly gone right for Alicia Fox the last couple weeks, is new entrance music, apparently. New music that....from what I can hear, definitely fits that new attitude of her's. This woman nearly got ripped in half by Tamina Snuka last week, and couldn't seem to get her hands on AJ last week, either.

Alicia has a confident, almost arrogant, wicked smirk on her lips as she began to strut down the ramp, twirling her entrance gear in her hands before hopping onto the apron, only for AJ to charge and give her a flying front dropkick, sending Alicia off the apron holding her ribs. As she tried to get up, AJ stood on the apron, only to leap off for a Thesz Press, raining down left and right slaps to the top of Fox's head!

[Jerry Lawler]
Oh my gosh! This match hasn't even started yet and these two already are trying to tear each other apart!

After a catfight for a few moments on the outside, Alicia used her long, powerful legs to kick AJ away, sending the smaller diva's head whiplashing into the barricade, causing her to hold her head but Alicia gave her no time to recuperate, yanking her up by her hair and the belt of her shorts and tossing her like a ragdoll into the ring. Wiping her boots on the apron, Alicia entered the ring.

[Jim Ross]
Well, it seems like we've finally got some order restored again, thank god.

She nonchalantly leaned against the ropes holding her hand out, rolling her chocolate orbs as the referee assigned to try and officiate this trainwreck waiting to happen slid the hoop in the strap over her wrist, tightening it so it wouldn't fall off, only for Alicia to complain it was too tight. The referee's reaction was to ignore her and check on AJ's condition, causing her to jump up and down in a mini-tantrum. Finally, the ref sighed in frustration, loosening it only a little bit, which seemed to shut the Foxy Diva up long enough for him to hoop the strap around AJ's wrist and ring the bell.

[Jim Ross]
Well, here we go...after nearly a month of waiting for these two lovely ladies to duke it out in the ring, we get it here tonight, in a good ol' fashioned Strap Match, here at Digital Decision. In fact...if my records are correct here guys, this is a first for the XWL Divas Division, the first Strap Match between two Divas ever!

The match begins with both Divas circling the ring before as AJ goes to lock up, Alicia fires a harsh, stiff open hand slap to the smaller woman's left cheek, staggering AJ before Fox gains enough momentum to nearly kick her head into the cheap seats with a big boot. As AJ laid clutching her nose, Alicia began to put the same boot used to kick AJ's face into her stomach, legs, back, anywhere her foot could reach as she tried to stomp AJ into a puddle of goop on the mat.

With no disqualifications in this match, all the referee could do was sit back and let it happen as Alicia ran a hand through hair that already seemed to be messed up from the catfight with AJ before the match officially began. The former two-time XWL Divas Champion lay clutching her now-injured ribs as Alicia slid to the outside, grinning madly as she pulled a kendo stick from under the ring. As AJ's head lay on the apron, Alicia reared back, cracking AJ in the head causing her to flail and scream in pain clutching her now-aching head as well as she tried to roll away.

[Jim Ross]
Good god, almighty, what a shot! That crack was sickening!

[Jerry Lawler]
I'm shocked that didn't cause a welt on AJ's head, guys! Alicia's just getting plain nasty tonight!

Alicia grins, lifting the kendo stick up for all to see before tossing it into the ring, a garbage can lid following it from underneath the ring.

[Michael Cole]
I hope AJ uses that lid to take out that trash, Alicia Fox! Come on, AJ! Get up! Fight, dang it!

AJ grabbed the lid as Michael asked, however she grabbed it to play defense as Alicia tried to aim for her dark-haired head, eventually an idea came to Alicia's head before smacking the stick against AJ's right hand, causing AJ to take it from the lid to nurse it, leaving the other hand open causing her to drop the lid, followed by another shot to the left shoulder, then the right, then the chest, causing AJ to screech out in pain!

[Jim Ross]
Good god! This is getting bowlin'-shoe ugly, and fast!

Unbeknownst to JR, this was about to get a whole lot worse. Alicia had a devilish grin on her lips as she unzipped her right boot, revealing a pair of solid-steel handcuffs! After zipping it back up, she unzipped her left boot, revealing yet another pair!

[Jim Ross]
Oh wait a damn minute! That jezebel's got handcuffs in the ring, guys!

[Jerry Lawler]
This is seriously gonna get bad for AJ, I think!

As Alicia gloated, AJ sneaked outside, grabbing a chair. As Alicia looked around, she suddenly found a chair jabbing into the back of her right knee, causing her right leg to buckle under her as AJ looked on with a wild look in her eyes to cheers from the crowd as she began to ram the top of the chair into Alicia's kneecap, causing Alicia to scream out before as AJ went to bring it down again, her left foot came up, booting the chair back into AJ's face!

Hobbling now, Alicia used the ropes to help herself up before grabbing both sets of cuffs in one hand, walking over to AJ to grip her hair with the other. Dragging her to a corner, she began to smash AJ's head into its second turnbuckle repeatedly until AJ lay limp against it. Grinning wildly, Alicia cuffed her wrists to the middle rope near the turnbuckle with both sets.

[Jim Ross]
Come on, ref! This is gonna get serious! You gotta get in there and stop it!

[Jerry Lawler]
It's No-Disqualifications and No-Countouts, JR! As much as I don't like it, Alicia can do it legally!

[Michael Cole]
Forget Alicia! AJ Lee is helpless, guys! She's cuffed to the rope!

Alicia grinned as she grabbed AJ Lee's studded belt, ripping it out of the belt loops in her jean shorts. With a cocky smirk, she folded the studded leather strap before bringing it down hard against AJ's back, jolting the other Diva back to life with a sharp cry of pain, before Alicia began to rapidly lash AJ's back with her own belt, causing AJ's plump legs to wildly kick out at Alicia to try and get her away, but to no use as Alicia continued to downright flog her with her own belt.

[Michael Cole]
Oh my god!

[Jim Ross]
Someone's gotta get down here and stop this!

AJ's head lay limp against the turnbuckle supporting it, red welts, bruises, and small cuts appearing on her tanned back as Alicia continued to rain down lashes with the belt off AJ's own shorts, tossing it into the crowd for a lucky fan to go home with a souvenir. Alicia looked back to the chair before grabbing it. As AJ began to struggle to stand, Alicia swung the chair into AJ's backside, causing the top of AJ's head to smack against the post, a disgusting thud emitting throughout the American Airlines Center.

[Jim Ross]
Oh my god! Oh my god! Her head! Stop the damn match, she could have a fractured skull!

Horrified gasps and groans emitted from the crowd as blood began to drip off of AJ's head down onto the apron, Alicia seemingly remorseless in her actions as she smacked the top turnbuckle above AJ's bleeding, broken body.

ALICIA FOX: 1
AJ LEE: 0

Walking over and straining to touch the top turnbuckle to the left of AJ, Alicia finally was able to reach a long leg out, touching it with her tippy-toes.

ALICIA FOX: 2
AJ LEE: 0


Actually skipping to mock the currently lifeless Diva, she skipped over to the turnbuckle north of where AJ was cuffed, smacking it as well.

ALICIA FOX: 3
AJ LEE: 0

[Jim Ross]
Just end the match so AJ can get a doctor, damn it!

Alicia strained to try and drag AJ's broken, lifeless form towards the final turnbuckle. Finally, with one last hard pull, she actually pulled AJ's wrists from her restraints, the cuffs breaking and causing blood to trickle from her hands as well as blood pooled from the wound in her head. Satisfied, Alicia dragged AJ until she could smack the final turnbuckle, the bell ringing signifying the end of this brutal match.

ALICIA FOX: 4
AJ LEE: 0

WINNER:




[Justin Roberts]
Here is your winner! Alicia...Fox!

With the match over, doctors and medical staff are finally able to race down to ringside, able to stop the bleeding from AJ's wounds before gently loading her onto a gourney, the last shot being of Alicia Fox celebrating on the top rope, then of AJ being wheeled to the back as we cut to our next segment.

Cole
Its been such an exciting night here at Digital decision, I honestly dont think it could get any better.

Lawler
Well Cole maybe you want to think again because I just got word that we will b hearing from The Rock live, and thats next, here he is now.

The Rock theme music hits and the crowd goes crazy,some begin to stand up and hold up their posters about the rock,some stay in thier sits and clap, some with no reaction at all. The rock begins to make his way down the ramp and into the ring, he asks for a mic and when he finally gets one he passes around the ring before talking soaking in the love the fans show him. then he finally begins to talk.

FINALLY...FINALLY...FINALLY THE ROCK HAS COME BACK.. TO DALLAS TEX-AS.



The Rock
Its been a while since the rock has been in Dallas Texas quiet frankly I cant really remember the last time I was even here. But thats not important, Im here to talk about something way more important and thats the rocks career and future in this company. Ive only bben here for a a little time now, but dont get me wrong I am one of the most hard working men back there. No one can take that away from the rock. Now the rock is not the kind of guy who comes in demanding championships, but what i see in my future is championships and if i have t take the easy way or the hard way to get to them then thats what the rock will just have to do.



The Rock
I plan to be one of the greastest here, I plan to do alot of great things here, and with the peope,that being you all`s support i think that I could achieve any and everything i this company.I am the peoples champ, you are the people together nothing can stop us and I mean nothing.



The Rock
I cn see that everyone who has stepped foot ito this company shares the same dream, weather its the rookis, the pros, the main eventers, everyone has that dream to beome champ, but their going t have to take the back seat this time around because right now startng tonight its The Rocks time now.



The Rock
And if anybody has a problem with that they can come on down and polish my size 12 boots so I can shoove it straight up their asses, IF YOU SMELLLLLLL... WHAT THE ROCK IS....... COOKIN

the screen begins fade out

Kurt Angle

Needing a feud since day one.












Jim Ross
Hold on just a second there... that is NOT the screen fading out, that's the arena getting darker!

Michael Cole
JR is right, for some reason, as soon as The Rock finished up his segment it began getting much darker in here.

Jerry Lawler
We can only guess why, but The Brahma Bull is still standing in the ring awaiting whatever is the result of this weird incident.







Jerry Lawler
We know what that means!

Michael Cole
Even The Rock should be terrified now!

Jim Ross
I know I would be scared if I was The Rock.

That's right... the theme song of The Deadman sounds off here and from the moment the gong strikes onward the crowd is in a frenzy for the impending clash between The Undertaker and The Rock. Both men are legends in this industry, but only one man can prevail if they're to go head to head here tonight so who will that be?

Jim Ross
We all saw what The Undertaker did earlier today.

Michael Cole
Yes, we know the destruction that he's capable of and that was when he took on two men at once. Now, there's only going to be one in the ring!

Jerry Lawler
Yes, but that one man is The Rock. There's a big difference between The Rock and Tyson Kidd.



All of the sudden, lightning strikes in the formation of Undertaker's signature cross and begins to burn which truly signifies the presence of The Deadman. It's awe-inspiring to see in person, but The Rock can't be focused on how amazed he is right now. If this is anything like the last time Undertaker came to the ring, then The Rock has to be prepared for the fight of his life.

Jim Ross
Amazing.

Michael Cole
We've already seen it once tonight, but it doesn't lose any of its incredulity the second time around.



Smoke then begins to fill the stage in what appears could be The Undertaker's new signature entrance and we can only imagine what's on the other side of that smoke. For now, though, The Rock has to just imagine the same thing. When the smoke washes away, will there be thirteen men back there? Will it be the 12 druids and the one Undertaker like it was before and will The Rock have virtually no chance to succeed? Or, here's an alternative, will The Undertaker come to the ring by himself and allow for The Rock to have a fighting chance?



Jim Ross
There's no druids here!

Michael Cole
The Undertaker has come alone for The Rock which is perhaps a sign of respect.

Jerry Lawler
Oh, please, with the supernatural powers of The Undertaker, it may look like the druids aren't here, but they could be anywhere!

The Undertaker, by his lonesome, walks down the smoke-filled ramp and, although our cameras can pick him up relatively easy, there's little interaction between The Rock and The Undertaker at this moment on account of the difficult visibility between the two. 'Taker eventually reaches his destination of the end of the ramp and, once there, he ceremoniously drops to one knee.



Almost on cue, something else happens right as The Undertaker drops to a knee...








Jim Ross
It just got dark again!

Michael Cole
Undertaker always has something up his sleeve...

And then...







The lights come back and now the torch-carriers have surrounded the ring once more as a frantic Rock can do nothing more except for stand still and await his fate. The arena is lit up merely by the torches and, wasting less time this time around, the druids all hop into the ring and twelve men have enclosed Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson into the center of the ring. All twelve of them inch closer and closer to The Rock with The Rock unable to move in any direction because he has three men approaching him from each. The Rock moves back and now backs into a druid which causes him to jump and then he runs to his right, but there's a druid there too. He cautiously turns to that druid and backs away into the center of the ring. All twelve men form a tight circle around The Rock, but they never touch him on their own will.

Jim Ross
I've never seen anything like this.

Michael Cole
I don't think any of us have.

Jerry Lawler
This has never happened before!

The Undertaker, on the end of the ramp, rises from his knee now as all twelve druids circling The Rock drop to theirs. The Undertaker walks into the ring and, with The Rock now standing tall above twelve druids, The Undertaker walks directly into Rock's path of view and stands facing him. The six druids blocking Undertaker's path to Rock scoot themselves to the side so that the druids are aligned in U-formation. Now, The Undertaker has a clear path to The Rock.

Jim Ross
There are no words for this.

Michael Cole
They're locking eyes. The Rock may be outnumbered, he may be scared inside, but he isn't going to back down.

Jerry Lawler
That could be a huge mistake.

Then, the mood drastically changes as The Undertaker raises both of his arms similar to the way that Kane does before he signals for his pyro. Then, the three farthest druids raise to their feet slowly without The Rock even noticing and grab onto him so that he's too restricted to fight back. Once touching the druids, it doesn't even seem The Rock wants to fight back anymore as he goes much more limp. The Undertaker slowly strides towards Rocky who seems pretty defenseless.

Jim Ross
Damn those druids.

Michael Cole
It seems anybody who touches them no longer fights back. We saw it with Kidd, with JTG and now with The Rock!

Jerry Lawler
Well, Rock better fight back or he's about to get the Chokeslam of a lifetime!

'Taker then launches his massive hand at The Rock's throat and seizes a firm grasp of it. The Rock visibly struggles to breathe as The Undertaker tightens his hold for ten seconds and then the druids release their grasp on Rock. Once having done so, The Undertaker lifts up and slams The Rock with a forceful chokeslam from which the impact could be heard for miles.

Jim Ross
Chokeslam! Chokeslam by Undertaker!

Michael Cole
That's three tonight! Undertaker is on a tear!

Jerry Lawler
This is amazing!

The Lord of Darkness and all of his followers now drop to a knee and, without a mic, The Undertaker begins speaking and is somehow heard over the PA regardless.

The Undertaker
Rock... once, you were blessed with an innate charisma and the ability to electrify millions on your path to greatness. No more... you've become a shadow in the darkness of your own devilish ways which prevent you from achieving. I, the Lord of Darkness, have come to seize your spirit for my own purposes. Unlike the two bad eggs I slayed earlier in this night whom I had no use for, you shall serve a purpose. A greater purpose... Rock, you shall become the stage for the clash... the clash between good... and evil.



His eyes roll back into his head as he finishes his thought and the crowd has definitely sided against The Undertaker now. They're boo'ing. It was one thing to maim Tyson Kidd and JTG since they're rather irrelevant and, when they are relevant, they're disliked anyways. But this is The Rock. The People's Champion, damnit! The people can't just sit there and let their champion be tormented at the hands of The Demon from Death Valley, but they certainly don't want to step into a ring with The Undertaker, either... so, they do the next best thing and fire at him all the boos they can muster up from their tiny little lungs. However, being a man... no, a demon on a mission The Undertaker pays no mind to him as his eerie theme song begins to play in the background and all thirteen figures are kneeling down surrounding The Rock. Poor Rock, it's unlikely he actually did anything wrong except for be in the wrong place at the wrong time, but now he has an Undertaker problem to deal with... and that's a pretty big problem.

Jim Ross
Wow, The Rock is out cold.

Michael Cole
Anybody who took a chokeslam from The Undertaker would be.

Jerry Lawler
I just find it amazing that ONE MAN has been able to chokeslam THREE men throughout tonight.

Jim Ross
Oh, please. It wasn't one man at all. He's had the help from twelve men! His minions!

Michael Cole
That may be true, but I don't think he's needed the help. No one has even tried to fight back against The Undertaker yet.

The Undertaker and his minions are left in the ring looking as creepy as always and we've got to wonder how long this can last for The Undertaker because as of right now he looks like a force to be reckon with. However, we can't see anymore of him right now because we're about to be taken away to a quick highlight video for... you guessed it, tonight's main event!

As Digital Decision continues a trailer starts to play



As the trailer for the latest offering from Bungie, Destiny coming soon to all major consoles comes to an end the cameras cut to inside the ring where Paul Heyman and his client Cesaro are already standing, and soon as Cesaro's theme fades out Heyman raises the microphone to his mouth and starts to address the crowd for the second time tonight



Paul Heyman: Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman and I am here tonight as the advocate to the Best in the World! My best friend and the man who came into Digital Decision as the holder of the Money in the Bank briefcase and as we all saw earlier tonight the man who walked will be walking out of Digital Decision as the holder of the very same briefcase and thank god that you people didn't decide that match was for the services of Fandango's squeeze better known as Layla. My client is on the verge of rewriting history here in XWL once again and there is no way that we would allow a woman be the reason that does not happen. This man is a three time XWL World Heavyweight champion, a former United States champion and the winner of the 2012 King of the Ring, my client...

As Heyman says the name of his client the crowd say it loudly along with him

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

And as soon as his name echoes around the arena the crowd start to chant his name "CM Punk! CM Punk! CM Punk!" as Heyman stands proudly alongside his client proudly as he witnesses yet another love in for his star client, then as the chants start to quieten down Heyman again starts to speak



Paul Heyman: And earlier tonight you saw exactly why my client is the Best in the World when he disposed of that dancing moron better known as Fandango and puts this embarrassing situation behind us all and now we can focus on what's really important and that's once again becoming the XWL World Heavyweight champion.

Again as always when it comes to Heyman talking up CM Punk possibly becoming World Champion the crowd again cheer for the possibility hoping to see him cash in soon and becoming a four time World champion

Paul Heyman: But my OTHER client however just so happens to be the pound for pound strongest man in XWL today, my OTHER client just so happens to be the Swiss Superman, my OTHER client is the King! Of Swing! My OTHER client is Ces...Ar...O!



As he introduces his client, Heyman gestures his hand over to Cesaro to introduce him to the crowd as the crowd start to boo him apart from the slowly growing section of die hard Cesaro fans proudly displaying signs in support of the Swiss Superman

Paul Heyman: For weeks and weeks now me and my client Cesaro have pleaded with you, pleaded for somebody to accept this open challenge to face my client Cesaro here tonight, and now it's time to face the music, so if anybody is stupid enough to accept the challenge now would be the appropriate time to make yourself heard. We don't mind who it is, we don't mind what you've done, we don't mind if you work here or if you don't, all we want it for my client to perform here tonight just like he deserves, just like I deserve and just like you people deserve.



Heyman gestures over to the titantron waiting for the man who has accepted Cesaro's open challenge for a match tonight and he and his client wait patiently for that person to come out, however as the seconds go by nobodies music starts to play, nobody comes out and Cesaro and Heyman remain waiting in the ring as Paul checks his watch before looking back up in wait at the titantron, then after a few more seconds the crowd start to boo as they realize nobody is coming out and Heyman begins to readdress the situation

Paul Heyman: You know what? I thought this would happen.

Heyman turns to his client Cesaro as he talks to him directly

Paul Heyman: I told you this would happen didn't I? I told you it would happen. No one. No one has the guts to face you. No one.

As he's finished talking to Cesaro, Heyman turns back around to face camera side as he reintroduces himself to the crowd



Paul Heyman: Ladies and Gentlemen I would be remisced to remind you that my client Cesaro has defeated former XWL World Heavyweight champion Chrisitian, my client Cesaro has defeated former XWL World Heavyweight champion Edge, my client Cesaro has defeated former XWL World Heavyweight champion Triple H, my client Cesaro has defeated former XWL World Heavyweight champion Wade Barrett, my client Cesaro has defeated former XWL World Heavyweight champion Randy Orton, and my client Cesaro has even defeated the reigning, defending XWL World Heavyweight champion Shawn Michaels. You can name any name in XWL history and if my client Cesaro! has faced them then he has beat them. Just like my client Cesaro defeated Ryback last week on Breakdown, just like I told you all he would, just like Cesaro told you he would, just like everyone should have expected, and yet we're still talking about it because I told you that my client Cesaro would defeat Ryback, just like I told you my client Cesaro would defeat Kurt Angle, which he did. Because when I tell you my client Cesaro or my client CM Punk are going to do something then you know that my client Cesaro or my client CM Punk are going to do it because my clients CM Punk and Cesaro are the greatest professional wrestlers alive today.

As Heyman continues to talk up his client Cesaro the crowds boos continue as Heyman stops and looks a brief look around before he raises the microphone back up to his mouth and starts to speak again



Paul Heyman: I'm sorry, I forgot we're in Texas aren't we? So allow me to say this in a language you might understand stand, because unfortunately my client Cesaro only speaks five languages, that's one more than four in case you didn't know, but even a man who has mastered five languages would struggle to say this in a way you could possibly understand, however I will try.

Paul starts to speak incredibly loudly into his microphone very slowly in hopes that his message will get across his most unfortunate of language barricades

Paul Heyman: MY cliiieeennntt CES...AR...O has def...eat...ed every...single opponent...he has ever...faced!



As Heyman tries his best to help the crowd understand they simply continue to boo the duo in the ring as Heyman turns again to his client as he racks his brain trying to think of a way to get his message across

Paul Heyman: They're still not getting it, I don't think they understand me.

After a second or two Heyman turns back around to try his method once more

Paul Heyman: MY CLIENT Cesaro!.. Has defeated!.. Every opponent!.. He's ever faced!

Heyman then starts to ramp up the speed he's talking and the volume of his voice as he emphatically informs the crowd of his clients abilities



Paul Heyman: My CLIENT CESARO! Has defeated every opponent he's ever faced! MY CLIENT Cesaro has defeated your heroes! MY CLIENT Cesaro, mark my words is the NEW Next Big Thing in Professional Wrestling! And as the man behind the man who just so happens to be the NEW Next Big Thing , the King of Swing! Cesaro! Oh Ladies and Gentlemen I pray that you do not step in our way, because the new Next Big Thing has arrived and we will not be stopped until my client and I get exactly what we want.

With nothing left to say Heyman drops the microphone on the floor as he and Cesaro stand side by side as the cameras fade out to end the segment

Sheamus is power walking down the backstage hallways when he is stopped by Matt Striker.

Matt Striker:
Excuse me, Sheamus, but I've got to ask you some questions before you head out for your match.

Sheamus:
.....Well, what are ya waiting for fella? I've got arses to kick and people to say "I Quit"!

Matt Striker:
What are some of the strategies you'll be using to make sure that Ted DiBiase finally breaks his silence?

Sheamus puts his arm around Matt Striker.



Sheamus:
Strategies? Well, I never was much of a thinking fighter....I guess I'll just sure that the "DiBiase Posse" stay out of this one, after all, I'd imagine that Gargano and Tomko would love to come into this one and try to take me out again, silly peasants. You know what the definition of insanity is, Matt?



Matt Striker:
Um, I'd imagine it's something to do with being crazy, I don't know.

Sheamus:
No. As the late great Albert Einstein once said, "The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, but expecting different results". See, Mr. Striker, the fact of the matter is that DiBiase and his crew are insane for thinking they can take me out. Time and time again, I have thwarted them using my brute strength. Gargano still probably has a crooked eye from the beating I gave him last time, Tomko probably still has that nice tattoo of the boot mark I left on his face, and DiBiase? Well, I think tonight, we'll get to see something very special. Something that even DiBiase wouldn't expect. The lad is going to sing for us, Striker. He's going to sing of the trials and tribulations that he's faced thus far, screaming in agony as I beat him senseless the entire time......Finally he'll cap it all of with the proverbial "piece de resistance", the final nail in the coffin, the exclamation point in this mighty battle......He'll be screaming the words "I Quit"....Humiliating himself in front of all these people and finally forcing his little band of thieves, charlatans, and morons to exist no more. Ted, I know you're watching this right now, fella. You better say your prayers, because you're gonna get an arse beating like no other man has received one thus far. I'll see you in the ring.

Sheamus walks away as Matt Striker is trying to tell him something.

Matt Striker:
Sheamus, come back! I still have more questions!

He shakes his head as the segment ends.

As the bell rings to start the match Madison and Paige go to lock up but as Paige and Madison are about to make contact Madison slaps Paige across the face clearly showing how little she respects Paige having already defeated her twice with the championship on the line on the past two pay-per-views, and as Paige feels the side of her face she dives at Madison taking her down to the mat trying to scrap with the champion on the mat however never really getting her firmly on the floor, then as they both get to their feet Paige hits Madison with a Headbutt knocking her off guard, then Paige follows it up with another Headbutt for good measure.

Paige grabs Madison by her hair and throwd her face first into the mat keeping hold of Madison's hair before instead grabbing her head and lifting it off the mat and throwing her back down head first into the mat, then again and again before grinding her face against the canvas.

Wanting to keep in control, of the match Paige pulls Madison back up to her feet and tries to whip her across the ring however Madison holds on blocking the whip and hits Paige in the head with an Elbow before instead whipping Paige into the corner and charging at her hitting the challenger across the face with a running Big Boot forcing her to flop to the mat as Madison leg rests over the top rope and she flexes her arms before dismounting from the top rope and covering Paige.

1!

Paige kicks out at the one count clearly able to take a lot more from Madison despite being dazed by the Big Boot.

With her opponent still on the mat Madison grabs Paige's leg and turns her over onto her stomach into a Single Leg Crab trying to stretch the muscles in Paige's leg then Madison leans back to apply more pressure on Paige, reaching back to grab a fistful of Paige's hair pulling it upwards until the referee notices the infringement forcing Madison to let go of Paige's hair.

Struggling on the bottom Paige slowly starts to try to crawl her way to the ropes inching closer and closer as Madison's grip starts to loosen and Paige attempts to roll over onto her stomach bit by bit she manages to do so and kicks Madison's grip lose forcing her backwards into the turnbuckle

Taking a while to get to her feet, feeling the effects of the submission Paige runs at Madison hitting her with a clothesline, followed by another Short Armed Clothesline forcing Madison to drop to a seated position where Paige starts to stomp away at Madison in the corner of the ring.

As Paige finishes stomping Madsion she lets out a loud scream to fire up the crowd and she waits for Eagles to get to her feet.

As the champion gets up Paige grabs Madison by the head looking for the Ram-Paige but Madison blocks it and lift her up for the Hellbound, but Paige slides off the back of Madison and rolls her up with a School Boy.

1!

2!

Kick out by Madison, not done despite the pin catching her off guard.

Madison and Paige both get to their feet at the same time as Paige receives a kick to the gut and Madison forces Paige's head in between her legs and lifts her up looking for a big Powerbomb, but before Madison can send her advisory crashing to the mat Paige rolls through planting Madison with a Sun Set Flip Powerbomb of her own and goes for the cover!

1!

2!

Madison kicks out at the two again as the pin attempts in this match get closer and closer.

Paige gets to her feet first grabbing hold of Madison's leg looking to put her away with the Paige Turner, but it's countered and Paige is meet by a Kick to the side of her head, following by a German Suplex into the Bridge!

1!

2!

Now it's Paige's turn to kick out, both Diva's gaining close falls on the other in this fast paced match up.

As Paige is down the camera's cut to the ramp as Bayley is jogging down the ramp to ringside and leans up against the apron for the best seat in the house and she pounds the mat trying to cheer her friend Paige on.

Jim Ross: Is that Bayley? What is she doing here?

Jerry "The King" Lawler: I think she wants to watch the rest of this match in person. And who can blame her?

With her new found support in her corner Paige gets up to her feet with Madison already waiting kicking Paige in the leg and then following up with another kick of Paige's midsection as the thud echoes in the arena, as Paige seems out of it on her feet, then Madison swings again looking to take Paige's head off her shoulders, but Paige dodges the kick!

Jim Ross: That would of been it, what a counter by Paige!

Michael Cole: Madison looked like she was going to put an end with this match with that one.

Excited to see her friend dodge the surely match ending kick Bayley jumps up onto the apron at the same time Paige hooks Madison's leg again looking for RampPaige again and Bayley starts shouting encouragement to Paige!

Michael Cole: What on earth is this? Get down from there you idiot!

Hearing the shouting Paige looks over and see's Bayley possibly for the first time on the apron, completely taking her eyes off Madison looking at Bayley in confusion.

Jim Ross: I don't think Paige knew Bayley was here.

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Well she does now, Paige with the match in her hands, she could be champion right now!

As Paige stares at Bayley, she's hit from behind by Madison rushing her, pushing Paige into Bayley on the apron and rolling her up!

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2!

3!

As the referee counts the three he signals for the bell and the theme of the victor plays through out the arena and Paige pops up shocked at what's just happened



Jim Ross: Heart break for Paige, I thought she might of had this match won.

Michael Cole: She might be champion right now if it wasn't for that idiot, Bayley!

Jerry "The King" Lawler: Bayley was only out her to cheer on her friend, but Paige certainly seemed surprised to see her.

As soon as she's handed back her championship, Madison rolls out of the ring holding her championship up high for all the see as Paige remains in the ring in shock, having thought she had the match won then with the cameras focused on Paige the music fades out

Jim Ross: You've got to feel for Paige here, she was surely just seconds away from becoming Diva's champion once again.

Michael Cole: And it's all because of Bayley that she isn't.

With Paige still in the ring, Bayley gets up and enters to ring and Paige is her her knees as it sinks in knowing she lost what could be her last chance at the Diva's championship in a long time, then Bayley, trying to comfort her friend lifts Paige up to her feet as Paige seems unresponsive as if Bayley wasn't even there not even responding to Bayley's presence. Then as Bayley goes into hug Paige she pushes her away not wanting appreciating the consolation offered to her and she leaves the ring and Bayley standing in it as the cameras switch their focus to the next segment

Digital Decision cuts to ringside, showing various shots of the cheering audience before cutting to the commentators

[Jim Ross]
Well folks, It's time for our main event for the World Heavyweight Championship.

[Jerry Lawler]
The Number One contender, John Cena earned this opportunity when he won the 2014 King of the Ring. and on that same night, Shawn Michaels captured the World Championship. These two have had their  battles in the past, and tonight is what could be perhaps their final battle...For the World Championship.

[Michael Cole]
We can't forget the wild card in all of this... Dean Ambrose. Stephanie McMahon made Dean Ambrose the special referee after refusing to give Dean his rightful rematch, and tonight the fate of the World Championship may just lay in the hands of Dean Ambrose...


After Cole finishes his sentence, we cut to Justin Roberts standing in the ring

[Justin Roberts]
The following contest is for the World Heavyweight Championship! it now time to find out the stipulation voted by the XWL Universe!


All the options appear on the Titantron...A drum roll is heard around the arena and the result appears...FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE!

[Justin Roberts]
This match will now be contested under a falls count anywhere match! Introducing first the special guest referee...Dean Ambrose!




The theme of Dean Ambrose blasts around the arena, many members of the XWL Universe showing their support for Ambrose. Moments pass and Ambrose doesn't appear...

[Jim Ross]
Where is Dean Ambrose?




Once again the theme hits across the arena...And once again moments pass and Ambrose doesn't appear...The crowd are wondering what is going on. There is clear confusion at ringside as the ringside crew try and come up with a solution. After a few moments a XWL Referee can be seen running down the ramp to the ring. He can be seen talking to Justin Roberts...Justin Roberts then continues on with the introductions, despite no Dean Ambrose.




Both men are battling outside the ring, Michaels and Cena exchange shots, both men fighting for an advantage but they match each other shot for shot until finally Cena gains momentum landing a combination of shots. HBK backs up towards the ringside barrier, Cena approaches but is unexpectedly dragged into the ringside barrier by HBK, Cena hits the barrier with a crash that echo'd around the entire arena. HBK see's this has an advantage and goes for the cover...

1...

2..Cena keeps fighting! It's clear it will take more than that to keep Cena down for the three. A sign of frustration comes across the face of Shawn Michaels as he takes a moment to catch his breath before lifting Cena up. Cena strikes with a clothesline but HBK ducks! Cena take out the referee!

Michaels managed to get out of the way but the poor ref' didn't. Cena takes a moment to check on the ref but HBK take advantage of that with knocking Cena down with a forearm shot to the head.  HBK  throws Cena into the apron back first before rolling him into the ring. HBK follows on and drags Cena to his feet... AA! Cena hits the AA out of nowhere! The Champ is down, The contender his down and there is no referee until....



DEAN AMBROSE! Dean is now at top of the ramp in the black and white stripes, he slowly makes his way down the ring with an almost mischievous look on his face. Cena notices Dean but he doesn't let it take his eyes off the prize that is the World Championship. Dean Ambrose now slowly enters the ring, Cena now does exchange a look with Ambrose which leaves just enough time for HBK to pull himself to his feet, as Cena focus turns back to HBK... SWEET CHIN MUSIC! HBK is now hits his finishing maneuver out of nowhere! HBK falls on Cena for the cover!


1....




2.......



but Dean Ambrose stops counting! Cena didn't kick out but Ambrose is refusing to count the 3! A smirk comes across his face as he just looks into the eyes of HBK, HBK clearly furious gets to his feet and into the face of Ambrose. Ambrose can be seen gesturing that he's the match official and HBK can't touch him. HBK clearly is stuck what to do...doesn't realise Cena is back to his feet.... Dean gestures to HBK to turn around and has he does...AA! Another AA To HBK! Cena now goes for the cover.


















1...2...3!



The fast count by Ambrose and John Cena is the NEW World Heavyweight Champion! The Crowd can't believe what they just witnessed and the arena is almost silent in shock. Cena moves onto his knee's and looks at Ambrose but Ambrose takes one look at Cena before looking down on HBK. Cena gets into his feet, and can't believe it himself, Cena takes one more look at Ambrose and another at HBK before shrugging his shoulders and picking up the World Championship from Justin Roberts.



Cena holds the World Championship high in the air in celebration. HBK is starting to come around and realises what happens but before he can do anything Dean Ambrose hits a knee trembler knocking Shawn Micheals out cold! Cena seems in shock still at what has gone down, Fans are chanting for Cena to help HBK but Cena looks at Ambrose as Ambrose looks back....


Cena then places the championship over his shoulder and exits the ring! To the shock and now dismay of the fans, Cena is leaving the ring, the chants for Cena turn into boo's as Cena appears to have turned his back on HBK. Cena slowly walks up the ramp, proudly showing off his newly won World Championship, Just as Cena reaches top of the ramp.....

















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Ambrose smirks down at a slowly rising Shawn Michaels as the theme of one of the most dominate factions begins to play throughout the arena, a roar of cheers filling the area. Shawn still hasn't realized what's going on around him as the current United States Champion Roman Reigns and the returning Seth Rollins make their way through the crowd on opposite ends, both donning their usual Shield attires.



Reigns wears his United States Championship proudly over his shoulder as the fans on either side of him are shown slapping him on the shoulder and bumping fists with him after his impressive display earlier in the evening. On the other end, Rollins gains the same amount of attention, regardless of his unknown disappearance a few months ago.



The second they make it to the barricade, Rollins dives over it, rolling through and landing on his kness on the other side, while Reigns opts to be less of a showman and hops over it with ease. For the first time in what must have felt like an eternity, the three members of the Shield are in the same place at the same time, whether that plays into Shawn's hand has yet to be seen.

Reigns and Rollins begins scaling the apron as Ambrose remains in the ring, not taking his eyes off of the Heartbreak Kid. With Rollins to his right and Reigns to his left, his smirk slowly fades into a more stoic expression. Shawn makes it to his feet as the theme of The Shield dies down, leaving nothing but cheers filling the ring. He looks around, knowing full well that he's outnumbered and the only way he's going to walk out of this is to fight like he's never fought before.

Shawn takes a step back and does the all too familiar DX chop at Ambrose before jumping towards Reigns, targeting the stronger member of The Shield and sending him off the apron. But that brief momentum gain comes to a screeching halt as Rollins enters the ring and attacks him from behind before Ambrose joins in. Cena takes one final look back pondering if to help Shawn...but he then exits through the curtain...leaving The Showstopper all alone.

Taking exception to being knocked off the apron, Reigns slides back into the ring and begins stomping on a fallen Heartbreak Kid. A few moments later, Reigns is heard barking orders as he backs himself into the nearest corner, causing Ambrose and Rollins to pick up a still hurting Shawn Michaels. Reigns lets out a roar before cocking his wrist, what he has in his mind becoming apparent. A short glance later, both men shove Shawn towards Reigns, who levels the former World Champion with a Superman Punch!

Shawn falls to the canvas with a thud, getting the taste knocked out of his mouth. With Reigns showboating to the crowd after the Superman Punch, Ambrose is shown mouthing something to Rollins, which causes a smirk to grace his face and a nod to solidify the deal. Rollins kicks Shawn in the abdomen, causing him to flip over to his stomach as Ambrose backs himself into a corner, causing Reigns to turn around and see what his allies are up to.

Ambrose raises his arm into the air in the shape of a gun, locking his sights on the former World Champion, who is slowly making it onto all fours after that Superman Punch. A few moments pass before Ambrose “pulls the trigger,” causing Rollins to take his cue and runs towards the ropes before ricocheting off of them. Once within range, he hops into the air and drives the bottom of his boot into the back of Shawn's head, forcing his head to collide into the canvas for a Blackout!

But the damage isn't done there, the second Shawn's head bounces off the canvas, Ambrose charges forward, driving his knee into the temple of the former World Heavyweight Champion, completing the deadly Blackout and Knee Trembler combo. The Heartbreak Kid remains on the canvas, seemingly out cold after the trifecta of maneuvers he's received.

Just when you think that the worse has passed, the three members of The Shield begin giving each other an exchange of looks, causing all three too nod in unison. Rollins and Ambrose don't waste any time and start picking the lifeless body of the former champion, causing Reigns to let out another roar, the live audience in attendance knowing what is coming next.

Rollins and Ambrose lift Shawn up onto Reigns' shoulders before dropping him onto the canvas in one fellow swoop with the move that has become their signature trademark: The Triple Powerbomb. Shawn remains on the canvas, broken, battered and bruised after the vicious assault at the hands of The Shield. All three men stand tall over the man that calls himself “The Showstopper” and each exchange another glance with one another.



Almost sealing the deal, Ambrose is the first to raise his fist over Shawn's lifeless body, Reigns and Rollins shortly following suit. The ultimate form of unity being shown by all three men, regardless of what has been said since their demise almost one year ago. Bygones have seemingly become bygones as they have now reunited under a single banner, but why? Digital Decision starts to fade off the air as the last image shown is The Shield standing tall, but now that one of the most dominate factions has reformed, is anybody safe?