XWL Breakdown: 8/8/2014 - 8/15/2014

Just a week away from the entire roster heading all the way to Japan for the first ever installment of International Incident, emotions are high, as is the excitement level from all around. The fans are eagerly awaiting such a different experience, while Japan itself is no doubt elated to see one of their own challenge for the biggest prize, The World Heavyweight Championship in the Main-Event on that historic night. But John Cena's championship isn't the only one at stake, The Intercontinental Champion Sheamus will look to go three for three against The Whole Shebang when he takes on Tomko, the “'Problem Solver” of the group. And their “problem” has been dethroning Sheamus for the last two months, but this will be their last chance, their trump card Tomko, the man that's as physically imposing as Sheamus, looks to make this third time, their charm. There we see all three men sitting in the locker room back stage, each ready to compete in their own matches tonight, Ted against AJ Styles, Tomko against Kalisto, and Johnny against Fandango. But what's on their minds? A question we soon get an answer to as we eavesdrop on this on going conversation.

[Ted DiBiase]
Okay boys, so we have a bit of a problem...I was only able to get us two first class seats for our flight tonight, so Johnny..since you're the only one of us not attached to a ball and chain...

Ted quickly notices the camera and smiles in “I'm just kidding” sort of way. Obviously being a smart husband and saving himself a permanent stay on the couch.

[Ted DiBiase]
Love you honey...right, so since Tyson and I obviously can't do it...you're going to need to sweet talk the desk clerk and uh, score us a third.

[Johnny Gargano]
C'mon Teddy... you know with my looks anything is possible. How are you and the misses doing by the way Tyson?

[Tyson Tomko]
Things have been a bit.... Chaotic.. She says the way I am to the other wrestlers scare our kids.

[Johnny Gargano]
Oh wow, well I mean... I guess I can see her point because if I had to see Sheamus on my tv weekly because of my dad I would be scared too. What about you Teddy? You two doing good?

[Ted DiBiase]
Yeah it's great, she's actually going to be bringing Tate over to Japan a day later so we can make a little family vacation out of it. Plus I've been dying to show them all of my old training grounds. Nothing better than remembering all of the good old days when I was getting my ass kicked by some guy I couldn't for the life of me understand.

[Johnny Gargano]
Wait, little Tate is coming? C'mon Ted.. I told you that on this trip we gotta get you to some of those clubs. Now how are we going to go to the club's if you have Tate?

[Ted DiBiase]
Sorry man you know what they say, happy wife, happy life.

Hearing Ted's strong case for not wanting to cross his wife, Johnny looks over at Tomko.

[Johnny Gargano]
Hey uh Tyson... Think you could babysit on Saturday please?

[Tyson Tomko]
Haha you're funny Johnny, you know how much I like to party!

[Johnny Gargano]
C'mon man, you are the problem solver. I am having a problem of Teddy not being able to see some japenese women and I need you to solve it.

[Ted DiBiase]
Whoa man, you trying to get me in the dog house?

[Johnny Gargano]
Trust me Ted, it's no fun in the dog house but if you are going to wind up in the house why not get a bone first?

[Tyson Tomko]
Johnny drop it. None of us should be going out to party before the show anyways. We should save our energy for when I officially win this title from Sheamus

Tomko reveals the Intercontinental Championship that he swiped off of Sheamus after The Whole Shebang left Sheamus lying last week.

[Johnny Gargano]
Yeah, I guess you're right. Speaking of the match against Casper, have you been told what it is yet by Stephanie?

[Tyson Tomko]
First blood.. But even with my stitches being a handicap for Sheamus, I won't have a problem

[Johnny Gargano]
I see what you did there... I think that once you win that belt it should go up on a fireplace just like where I am going to put Xavier Wood's head at after we destroyed him last week. I mean seriously can you guys believe him?

[Ted DiBiase]
Or you could just mount that buck I shot the other day, you know.. that way you wouldn't wind up getting locked in the pokey.

[Johnny Gargano]
Did you just say pokey?

[Ted DiBiase]
What can I say, I'm a simple hokey that just so happens to like the word pokey. But at least I'm not talking about mounting some dude's head on my fireplace, just steal his jacket or something.

[Johnny Gargano]
Or..or.. I could steal his afro!... wait then again maybe not, I saw Candice LeRae backstage earlier and even I would not want to make my worst enmy look like that. Who would want to be bal--

Stopping himself in an awkward moment, Johnny looks at Tomko to see if he's taken offense to his remark, but Ted being the "experience" he steps in to smooth any possible bump over.

[Ted DiBiase]
Obviously he's not talking about you Tyson, I mean you're like a way better looking Mr. Clean. If he had tattoos all over his body and scared kids...including his own.


[Tyson Tomko]
Yeah, yeah... What ever... Mr. Clean wishes he could have facial hair this good.

Tomko starts to stroke his goatee just as Johnny leans down and begins lacing his boots while continuing the conversation.

[Johnny Gargano]
Any advice on facing a dancing fool guys? I watched some tapes on Disco Inferno but that's about all I got.

[Tyson Tomko]
Just go for the legs, he's not gonna do his leg drop if his legs are hurt

[Johnny Gargano]
Who do they have you facing Tyson? I heard it was some new guy named Kalunchable.

[Tyson Tomko]
Some little Mexican pest who doesn't deserve to be here. It gonna be an easy win none the less

[Johnny Gargano]
Ah well that should be easy, you love mexican food.What about you Teddy? Who does the wicked witch McMahon have you facing?


[Tyson Tomko]
Isn't it that middle-aged Justin Bieber in Bullet Club?

[Johnny Gargano]
Or what about that one who likes to paint himself?

[Tyson Tomko]
Or the cheap imitation me without the tattoos

[Johnny Gargano]
It can't be that chick though right? They really would not put Ted DiBiase against a women... Right?

[Ted DiBiase]
You two about finished? I don't care if he's in some “club” or that he refers to himself as “The Phenomenal One” AJ best get his mind off Eric Young, because when I step in that ring with him tonight he'll find out who the “Phenomenal One” around here truly is.


[Johnny Gargano]
That's right! That's the attitude we need to have tonight and from here on out. It does not matter if you are in a "Club", it does not matter if you are apart of a "Family", hell it does not matter if you walk around with bulletproof vests because at the end of the day we are the best things about this company. Tonight we prove it. Tonight we all go through that curtain and down to the ring and show the world why we are the Whole Shebang. At International Incident, Tyson you show the world why you deserve that title. My question is are you ready for it Tomko? Are you ready to solve that problem once and for all?!

[Tyson Tomko]
I'm as ready as I'll ever be! I am tired of him being the official holder of this title

The Problem Solver drapes "his" title over his shoulder and gives it a firm pat.

[Tyson Tomko]
And I'm tired of him getting over on us due to luck.

[Ted DiBiase]
Which is why his lucks finally run out, with you. You're “THE Problem Solver “ for a reason, and you'll prove exactly why that is when you bust him open and The Intercontinental Championship drifts down a river of blood and into your hands.

[Johnny Gargano]
But first things first. Tonight we have to show the world we mean these words that spew out of our mouth. Tomko tonight when you face Kalunchable you will be sending a message to the irish ghost. Teddy when you face AJ Styles you are going to show the world just who the hell you are and why you are a former world champion, and myself... Well let's just say I am going to use Fandango to show Xavier Woods he better not try to tango with me.


With a purpose in mind, The Whole Shebang end their conversation and focus on strictly getting ready for each of their matches. Will their preparation pay off? We fade out wondering that very thing.

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After the huge slam that put Kalisto through the chair Tyson Tomko slides into the ring. The ref begins the ten count and as he reaches the 9 Kalisto finally rises to his feet. Kalisto dashes towards the ring but it is to late as the ref's hand goes up for the ten and rings the bell. Your winner via Count Out:

Divas Match











Who


Won


This


Queen of The Ring Finals


Rematch?


The suspense...


IS KILLING ME


AND


YOU


BUT


AT LONG LAST


THE TRUE QUEEN IS...


IN FACT...








To the chagrin of everyone in attendance, Layla slips off Nikki's shoulders, evading The Rack Attack and damn near kicks her head off for the victory! Though the boos are instantaneous, nothing will wipe the smile that immediately comes to the British Beauty's face. For she's just righted the "wrong" in her head, and has proven that she is the true queen, Nikki still has the accolade and credit to being an actual Queen of The Ring, but to Layla it's as if she's won that title and accomplishment regardless of it was on the line or not. This was about bragging rights, this was personal, and while Nikki had the last "bow" from Layla earlier in the night...it is Nikki that now lies before Layla's feet.  


[King]
Layla's done it, and boy will we never hear the end of it!

[JR]
Quite true King, but she did in fact defeat Nikki Bella just now and after an incredible competitive match between both divas at that.

[Michael Cole]
John Cena might be The King of The Ring, but Layla is without a doubt the REAL Queen of The Ring.

[King]
She's beaten Nikki sure, but that doesn't suddenly mean that she's now the "queen."

[JR]
Judging by Layla's choice of celebration, I'd say to her it does...



We soon see what JR meant when Layla's shown standing in the ring motioning to an invisible crown above her head. Nobody can say she's full of it, right? She clearly isn't looking too much into the victory and doesn't think she's the greatest...well, she already did, but now she's got a victory over the woman that beat her around this time last year so that definitely gives her ego quite the stroke. After placing her "crown" on her head, she ascends to the top rope, looking on all of her loyal subjects with an arrogant smile that just makes you wish Nikki would get up, pull her off the top rope and actually connect with The Rack Attack....but she's out like a freakin light after that Bombshell of a kick. Nikki thought she had Layla there, but proving why she has been as successful as she has, Layla rolled off her shoulders and the rest was history. It's been quite the month, Layla's had her relationship with Fandango come to an end, on the same night that a young upstart in Athena had her career perhaps ended...but these past two weeks, Layla's defeated AJ Lee, the woman she always seems to have the edge over, and now Nikki Bella...the woman she never seemed to have the edge over. Momentum is on her side, will she set her sights on the winner of the Fatal Four Way for The Divas Championship? Do you really have to ask? Is it not obvious that she of course would, when she's the one that was pitching herself to be the fourth person in the first place? The "New" Queen of The Ring hops off the second rope, then with an obnoxious curtsy to a still out Nikki Bella, she takes her leave no doubt we're going to hear about this victory for many many many many many...many...many....MANY....weeks to come.  

Breakdown heads backstage where we see none other than Brock Lesnar taking a stroll through the backstage area. With a blank expression on his face and slightly curved eyebrows, Lesnar's intimidating strut keeps all onlookers out of his path. Various XWL assembly such as janitors and cameraman scurry out of his path as he wanders around. Finally, Brock Lesnar passes through the general backstage area and into a much more personal area where there's many doors labeled as superstar's locker rooms. Lesnar approaches one such door and, as he draws nearer we can see a tan door with a gold label plastered with 'Brock Lesnar' across it. Lesnar grabs for the handle to go in, but it won't open.

Brock Lesnar
What the hell?

Lesnar is verbally agitated as he looks both ways quickly for the small chance he'll spot someone with a key. When no such luck arrives, he knocks his right hand against the door hoping someone is inside. Nobody answers. but Lesnar seems convinced someone is inside. His body is swaying a bit as he taps on the door a little harder this time.

Brock Lesnar
Let me in, damnit! Open up!

Brock knocks even harder with his right hand once again and then knocks with his left as he's now banging on the door with both hands. For some reason or another, it appears Lesnar has a dire need to get into his locker room. Surely, it can't be to access his ring-attire because he's already wearing his trunks alone.

Brock Lesnar
Anyone in there?

After a few moments of banging furiously on the door, Brock Lesnar cools down as he must assume anybody in there would have come out by now. Brock Lesnar's entire aura mellows out quite a bit as he's not just left confused. It must have been a silly janitor or something who simply hit the wrong switch before exiting his room and now it's affecting Lesnar. Brock begins to walk away from the door and he pauses for a second while turning his back to the door. He's contemplating something which most likely either has to do with how his door wound up the way it is or how he can get inside. Then, the door swings open and it nails him in the back of the head. Lesnar's right hand instinctively retreats to his head to check for damage as Kurt Angle steps out from Lesnar's locker room ready to chat once more.

Kurt Angle
Hey, Lesnar... I hope you don't mind me going in your locker room. I've heard you have pretty good protein shakes in there.

Angle comes off in a matter-of-fact tone, but Brock retorts back rather snippy and unamused by yet another stunt pulled by the Olympic Hero.

Brock Lesnar
Yeah? Well, I've heard you're going to get your ass whooped at International Incident. What do you want?

Kurt Angle
You asked me that before, Brock, and the answer was retribution.

Brock Lesnar
Sometimes things change, Kurt.

Kurt Angle
You don't seem to understand that yourself. You seem to think that just because we had one friendly chat we're best friends forever.

Brock Lesnar
Quite frankly, I don't know what to think anymore. But I do know one thing and that's that this PPV will be one you never forget.

Kurt Angle
You know what? You're right.

Brock Lesnar
For once we agree, I-

Just as Lesnar was about to confirm their agreement in at least one matter, Kurt Angle cuts him off. Now annoyed, Lesnar has no choice but to listen to Angle unless he wants them both to be talking at the same time because there's no stopping Angle as he rolls through what he's saying.

Kurt Angle
No, Brock, I won't forget when I tame the beast because you have no chance of making me tap. Do you know why that is, Brock?

Though Angle asked a question, he gives no hesitation for Brock to interrupt him.

Kurt Angle
Of course you don't. You'll never know. When you support a country like this, when you fight for a bigger purpose, and most importantly... when you've mastered the ankle lock...

Again, though Angle lets his words trail off he always makes it clear that there's no room for Brock to jump in to speak as he continues on once more just as animated as before.

Kurt Angle
You'll never tap out. I'll let my body go limp before I sacrifice everything I've worked for and tap to you. But you, you on the other hand...

Finally given a chance to speak, The Beast jumps on it after having been severely offended by everything Angle said.

Brock Lesnar
You think you can tough-talk me? Look at the size of me... and look at the size of you. I'll toss you around in the ring.

Kurt Angle
I would love to see it, Brock. Where was that last week? Come on, Brock, when I gave you an Angle Slam last week how did you fair in that confrontation? Were you the intimidating presence you pretend that you are?

Brock Lesnar
Kurt, we've been through a lot. We've had challenges on top of challenges and what I've come to learn is that there's no talking to you because you're stubborn. In your world, only Kurt Angle can be right and I'm fine with that because I can be the same way. I'm going to show you something, though, I know how you work now. Next week, we go one on one in the ring and that'll finally settle who the best between us is. So, how about we have one last challenge for old times sake?

For the first time in ages Lesnar has said something more than just a couple of sentences, but it fails to impress Angle. Lesnar casually smirks, but Kurt responds with an absence of humor in his tone... maybe just a tad bit of sarcastic humor, actually.

Kurt Angle
You've finally learned something... I wasn't sure that was possible, but I guess it happened. So, Brock, you want to have a challenge right here? Right now? You want to take me on in a game that I name just so you have one last chance to show you're better than me before I prove that I'm better than you next week?

Brock Lesnar
That's not exactly the way I'd put it, but sure... whatever makes you feel better about yourself, Kurt. So what's it going to be? A race? A basketball game? You're the man with all the plans so why don't you tell me what you've got in store for us tonight.

Seemingly thrilled that Brock acknowledged his ability to brainstorm competitions on the spot, Kurt responds positively and very imaginatively.

Kurt Angle
I could do that. I do have amazing ideas, don't I? If I wanted to, I could blow the world away with an innovative idea that would capture all of their attentions while giving me a platform to defeat you on... I'd rather do something else.

Brock Lesnar
What do you mean? What are you thinking, Kurt?

Kurt Angle
I'm fed up with this. We're not getting anywhere because week after week we show nothing other than the fact that I'm the most charismatic wrestler on this planet and you're, well... as I said before, big.

Brock Lesnar
So... we're not having a challenge? Are you scared? You know I'll destroy you in whatever we do, don't you?

Kurt Angle
Brock... we are having a challenge, but I don't think you were clever enough to pick up on that.

Brock Lesnar
You should have said so, idiot. What is it then?

Kurt Angle
It's a match.

Angle and Brock both know they don't have a match tonight, but sometimes Angle just likes to play with Brock a bit. You know? Just kind of see what reaction he'll be able to get from the big guy.

Brock Lesnar
But isn't that what the PPV is for?

Kurt Angle
Yes, our challenge... will be at the PPV. And, believe me, it'll be the biggest challenge of your life.

Angle emphasizes the last bit just a tad to almost inform Lesnar that he doesn't highly regard Lesnar's wrestling accomplishments throughout his life.

Brock Lesnar
You're hyping yourself up quite a bit, Kurt. I just hope you can back it up.

The mood was beginning to have a solid amount of tension felt between the tow men... but Angle couldn't have that so he quickly changes the tune they both are dancing to.

Kurt Angle
This doesn't feel quite right.

Brock Lesnar
What?

Kurt Angle
Don't you feel it?

Brock Lesnar
What?

Brock has no clue where Angle is headed with this, but Angle has certainly killed any intensity felt regardless.

Kurt Angle
The tension.

Brock Lesnar
What?

Kurt Angle
It's in the air.

Well, it was.

Brock Lesnar
What?

Kurt Angle
Stop doing that!!! It just doesn't feel right. I mean, we've gone to battle with each other, Brock, but we've always had that magical way of sprinkling some light-hearted fun in there.

Oh, it's true.

Brock Lesnar
So... are you trying to say that we are friends?

Nice try, but no.

Kurt Angle
Not at all. It's just not us to sit here and stare each other in the eyes before our big PPV match. It's just not us...

Brock Lesnar
What do you suppose we do?

Kurt Angle
Well, do you want to play Hide 'N Seek? I'll hide and you can seek. You'll have to close your eyes and count to ten, though. No peeking, either.

Well, here's what they both wanted. Yet another edition of their personal little competition series, but one would have to think they'd pick a more grown-up game than Hide 'N Seek... however, nothing should really amaze us anymore regarding these two hooligans.

Brock Lesnar
That sounds alright, Kurt. Why don't I get to hide first, though?

Kurt Angle
Because I make the rules, damnit! Now, turn around and let me hide.

Brock seems a little sullen at the fact he has to seek first because no one likes to seek, but he agrees nonetheless just because he wants to beat Angle at something desperately.

Brock Lesnar
Alright.

Once Brock has agreed, he turns around and begins to count. Before he can even get to three he hears Kurt Angle slam the door behind him which was to his locker room... the very locker room he'd been locked out of earlier! In the heat of the moment, Brock had forgotten what he'd originally come here to do, but a whirlwind of memories is resurrected when Angle slams the door and he remembers he'd simply wanted to go to his locker room for whatever reason it may have been.

Brock Lesnar
Damnit Angle! I can't trust you for a second!

He pounds on the door from the outside and even scratches a bit as his face lights up red like it has a habit of doing. Lesnar even sprinkles in a few kicks to the seemingly-locked door, but Kurt won't budge for a second.

Kurt Angle
Have fun in your match, Brock... and, by the way, I really do like some of the things you have in here. Maybe I'll give some of them back to you if you win at the PPV!

Brock Lesnar grunts and storms off in a rage and, if the XWL staff had a certain way of avoiding him on his way to his locker room, then they've raised that level of avoidance tenfold. Brock's pace has quickened and his strides are longer as he's walking off to who-knows-where before his match begins later tonight.

Kurt Angle
I didn't even lock the door this time...

Angle's voice can be heard from behind the door and, comically enough, Brock Lesnar never actually tried to open the door this time! How's that for a twist?

Last week it was revealed that for the first time ever in the nearly six years as a company, XWL will take it's action and it's wonder all the way across the world in Japan! The first installment of International Incident, the newest addition to XWL's Pay-Per-View line up, has the world a buzz. But it's not only taking place in Japan, one of Japan's biggest stars turned XWL Superstar will look to capture the big one, in his first championship opportunity since arriving several months ago. Shinsuke Nakamura will be in International Incident's featured Main-Event, which will see him challenge for The World Heavyweight Championship. A promotional video finishes hyping up this huge moment, and we then return to ringside, where an unusual sight is before us. For unlike normal, JR, and Michael Cole are alone at the booth. Standing in the middle of the ring is none other than their missing colleague, Jerry Lawler.  



[Jerry Lawler]
Ladies and Gentlemen, it's not often I step inside this ring, but tonight...I've got a very special treat for all of you! Two months ago a man arrived on the scene, captivating the audience, and making a name for himself. A name that he won't let you forget, a name that he won't let you dare mispronounce, and right here in the middle of this ring, I'm going to have a little chat with him. About his return, defeating CM Punk in first match back, being defeated by him in his second...and what we can expect from him next. So without further ado, put your hands together and rise to your feet for....Fahhnn...Daaaahn.....Gooooo!!

Motioning towards the stage, right on cue is Fandango's theme which elicits the usual response, despite Jerry's endorsement for him coming out here. Recently Fandango's been mixed up with the very popular man CM Punk, and anyone that dare opposes him, or cheats him out of a victory like he did in his first match back, well there's no chance for them to be welcomed with open arms.  



A figure begins to walk out from the back, but it's not Layla...in fact, it's only Fandango approaching the stage. Conspicuous by a certain absence, of one Layla...our minds begin to race around to a number of assumptions. Did Layla flat out dump him after their phone call last week? Is he giving her the space she wants, or is he done with her? Though, if he was...you'd think he'd have a new girl by his side, right? It's a sad sight to see the flamboyant Fandango strutting out all alone, and it's not a good look for him either. He's essentially dancing with himself, and...well, there's nothing spectacular about that. Still he makes the most of Layla's lack of attendance, clicking his heels as he hops up facing away from the camera.  




[Michael Cole]
Where the hell is Layla?

[JR]
It looks as if she's opted out of dancing with Fandango tonight.

[Michael Cole]
Why in the world would she do that?

[JR]
She seems to be taking the recent issues they've had more seriously than we or he may have thought. Fandango had a choice at Digital Decision, The Money in The Bank, or Layla....and because chose "wrong" there's now trouble in paradise for these two.

[Michael Cole]
That's so last week...way to live in the past, Layla.

[JR]
Regardless, the show must go on and Fandango's now dancing out here, all on his lonesome.

[Michael Cole]
He should have brought Summer out here to make Layla jealous, that would've taught her a lesson.

[JR]
According to Summer she dumped him so I don't think that was an option, Cole.

[Michael Cole]
Oh please, we all know he dumped her, just like if Layla doesn't ger her act together, he'll dump her.


Despite his current situation, Fandango doesn't skip a beat, he might be out here on his own, but he's still going to move, groove, and shake those hips. He runs his hands down the side of his body, lifting up the bottom of his vest to show off his own "assets" and starts to swing them, round and round. Maybe he's doing this to entice Layla to come out here that second and join him...but despite his possible efforts...she doesn't show. Turning his head and looking behind him, he masks the sadness terribly, as you can practically see he's not himself without a lay-day to perform with. 



But he shakes it off, along with his hips...and spins around, swaying around for a few seconds before realizing it's just not the same without a hot thing at his side and trying something else. He extends his arms out and yells "Faaaaaaaan!!"  kicking his leg up halfway before continuing with a "Daaaaaan!!!" then finishing with a "Goooooo!" as he looks up at the ceiling...so he doesn't have to look at the faces of the fans that are asking the obvious question..."where's Layla?" But perhaps there's no easy answer to that, and while he's normally one to not skip out on the performing, he starts just walking down the ramp.  


[Michael Cole]
This is hard to watch, look at what you've done Layla...you harlot.

[JR]
Did you just call Layla, a harlot?

[Michael Cole]
Yes, she's got no right sending Fandango out here alone, she should be there with him, and obviously he's loyal or he'd have someone else right now. Any diva back there would be grateful to come out here with a man like Fandango.

[JR]
I don't know about that, Cole...

Reaching the end of the ramp, Fandango fixes his vest, makes sure his hair is in place, then places one hand on his hip and begins to slowly thrust forward. Making his way around the ring, he stops the unusual means of walking and then jumps up onto the apron, sprawling out backwards against the ring post but not as long as he typically did. It was a short moment, and after it's over he kicks his feet up over the top rope and struts to the center of the ring, past King and strikes his signature pose. But it's just not the same without a woman's legs split out in front of him. Jerry waits for Fandango to finish striking his pose, which takes a few seconds longer than it should have...but eventually Fandango's music stops and he steps closer to King.  



[Jerry Lawler]
First of all, thank you for joining me out here tonight.

Turning the mic towards Fandango, that doesn't seem to be enough as he snatches it right out of his hand and addresses Jerry. 



[Fandango]
You're very welcome, mister...Jerry...Lawler...but you should really be thanking the world, for giving you the gift....of Faaaaan....Daaaaango...


Boy, he's just as humble as they get, huh? Gracing Jerry with those words of wisdom, he passes the mic back to him.


[Jerry Lawler]
Well, when I see the world I'll be sure to thank 'em. Now before we get started, I wanted to ask you a quick question. Usually we see you out here with a certain "lay-day" as you call her, where's Layla?

Fandango takes back the mic, which kind of defeats the point of handing it over thirty seconds ago, doesn't it? But Fandango's all about making as little sense as possible, or that's how it seems anyways...so it kind of wasn't pointless, but really, it was.



[Fandango]
Well you see, behind every....greaaat man, is a greaaat lay-day...now sometimes that lay-day, needs a little time to be her greaat little self. So she's primping her hair, finding some cute little number to shake her tail-feathers in, and when she finds it...when all the staaaaars align, then she and I will do the daaaaance!

Okay, that told us absolutely nothing...I guess that's the point? To not act like we didn't hear Layla tell him over the phone last week that she needed some time away from him? You know, the usual thing women say because they're trying to be nice and not flat out dump you even though that's the intended outcome? Moving onto the next question, Fandango is nice enough to direct the mic to Jerry, instead of passing it only to steal it again, how considerate.



[Jerry Lawler]
I hope the stars align soon, I wanna see Layla out here doing the splits again! But moving on, when you made your return months ago you captured the attention of The Mr. Money in The Bank CM Punk. Not only did you capture his attention, you also captured your first victory back against him. But as we saw at Digital Decision, he evened the score and took back that victory, putting an end to your undefeated streak. Do you have any plans on trying to get that win back or are you moving on?



[Fandango]
That's a good question, and you know, I've got just the answer to that little inquiry...of yours. C...MPunk, defiled m'lay-day, he desecrated m'self...and that....THAT is simply unacceptable. I will not stand by and let him get away with that, last week was his freebie, his chance to make things right and apologize for stealing away my rightful victory. But that scoundrel didn't show his face, or his putrid portraits plastered all across his body...no, not a single shred of Punk was around, and do you know....why? It's because he's not a man of honor, a man of integrity, he's just as he advertises himself....a Punk!



[Fandango]
Somebody needs to teach him a lesson, a lesson he didn't apparently learn the first time, and that someone...is me. Yours truly, has a challenge for that miscreant. So I'd advise you move your jerry...atric hips and get out of this ring, because this interview, just like the days of that Punk running around here like he owns the dance floor is over!


You don't have to tell him twice, Jerry nods and backs away, leaving without hesitation and exiting the ring. The crowd has a mild case of the boos, not happy with Fandango's remark to Jerry, or the fact that he's talking bad about Punk.



[Fandango]
It's time I cut in on this notion that you're the end all, be all...because I've got something to say to you, and it's that...you're not. I'm the Main Attraction around here, I'm the one that was undefeated, and I'm the one...that defeated you in my return match with ease. So if you think for one, two, three seconds...that I'm going to let you get away with your thievery, then you've got another coming, and that's retribution in it's finest form, me!

Even when he's trying to be serious he still doesn't make all that much sense, but the audience gathers enough of an idea of what he's saying to wanna boo him even more. But he doesn't silence himself despite the ruckus, he continues.  




[Fandango]
You've embarrassed, me for the last time, do you hear me? I won't be ignored, you can't stick your fingers in your ears and pretend I don't exist because then there's nothing to cover your eyes, and you will see me, right in front of you. When I'm done with you, you....YOU....rapscallion!




[Fandango]
You'll never forget....the name....Faaaaaaaaan.....Daaaaaaaan.......G-



The fans jump to their feet as Cult of Personality plays through the speakers because that means one thing: CM Punk! Whether they are happy at the sight of the Straight Edge Superstar or thankful that they no longer have to listen to Fandango's endless dribble. CM Punk walks out onto the stage with his arms outstretched beside him, not far behind follows Paul Heyman who looks on with pride. The duo look down at the ring at Fandango, who is less than pleased to see the pair that defeated him at Digital Decision. They can be seen talking amongst themselves with Punk having a confused look on his face. The pair walk down the ramp, Punk's expression remaining the same while Heyman talks into his ear. Punk climbs up onto the apron and into the ring, whilst Heyman walks up the stair and casually makes his way into the ring and immediately over to the corner where he obtains a microphone before returning to Punk's side. Heyman hands over the microphone, Punk raises it but drops his arm back down to his side, he looks at Heyman for confimation before raising the microphone



[[CM Punk]]
I'm sorry, I really am but for once I am speechless.

A few boo's spread through the arena while a little smirk reveals itself on Fandango's face, it's a rare occurance but it appears that Fandango has silenced the outspoken CM Punk



[[CM Punk]]
Now don't get ahead of yourself and you can wipe that grin off your face for a start. I feel I should be out here, be very angry and run everything that came out of your mouth to the ground and tear you a new one while I am at it. Trust me, there is nothing that I would love to more and there is nothing that these people want to see more. There isn only one problem with that, it's not fear, it's not a state of starstruck and it's not the lack of ability. Quite simply 'Dango, I have no idea what the hell you just spent the past ten minutes saying...

Punk shrugs, Fandango starts yelling abuse at Punk but it has the same response, Punk apparently has no idea what Fandango is saying



[[CM Punk]]
The only thing I understood is that you enjoy your perverted heavy breathing or that you really need to go see a Doctor because I think you have a severe case of Asthma...

CM Punk places his hand to his mouth and motions for a puffer, mocking Fandango and his bizarre breathing




[[CM Punk]]
But don't worry because the man I have brought out here with me this evening, who is a very good friend of mine is willing to translate for us here tonight. Paul has worked very closely with Cesaro and has became well spoken in many different languages, so I figured who better to come out here and help us with our little problem, that way I can respond in my typical, loving anf family friendly manner. Are we all ok with this?

The crowd cheer. Paul Heyman pulls out a pair of headphones and places them in his ears, he can be seen listening intently to whatever is playing through the headphones. Fandango motions for the pair to put the phone away and address him in an appropriate manner but Punk just raises his finger, shh's Fandango and tells him to wait. Heyman removes a headphone and Punk raises the microphone to Paul's mouth.

[[Heyman]]
Firstly, he appears to be giving some excuses about being in the doghouse with his "Lay-Day". Yep, yeah, he's throwing in all these little cute little names and metaphors to try and suck up to her but between you and me, I don't think it's working because the only two that came out to see him is us and I don't think either of us are his "Lay-Day"... Something about stars, something about alligning, something that can only be misconstrued into something that doesn't sound very PG...

[[Heyman]]
Heavy breathing

Heyman starts motioning with his hand as though to hurry up

[[Heyman]]
More heavy breathing

[[Heyman]]
Ah, here we go. It appears that Fandango claims that it is unacceptable that you stole a kiss from his "Lay-Day" and demands that due to your "Thievery" of his victory you must apologise. However, I will point out that he did not demand an apology for kissing said "Lay-Day" which I guarentee will not be sitting well in that camp.He claims that you are not a man of honour... Heavy breathing... You are simply a Punk

CM Punk shrugs and nods, the cameras picking him up saying "I am a Punk"

[[Heyman]]
Somebody needs to teach you a lesson and the person to do that is none other than Fandango. Some remark to that old fool who thinks he can commentate and a "Challenge for that miscreant"...

Punk's ears prick up

[[Heyman]]
From what I gather he states that you are not the star of this company, he beat you on his "grand" return to the company... "With ease" I might add... Then there is some counting, something about retribution and of course some more heavy breathing, sounds like the sounds track of "To catch a Predator"... He says he will not be ignored, you can try to ignore him but you will see him when he is through with youand then some word that has no use on this Earth anymore.

Heyman starts removing the headphone as Punk raises his hands at him, waiting for more, Heyman twigs onto this

[[Heyman]]
Yeah, I didn't hear anything about that "Challenge" either...

The jokes end, the funny time seems to be over and the look that we have come to know returns to CM Punk's face. No games, no bullshit, just a pissed off man with something to get off of his chest



[[CM Punk]]
All jokes aside 'Dango, you can whine and you can moan all you want, you can pretend that your woman isn't backstage right now cursing your name as we speak because what you fail to see is the bigger picture, what you fail to realise is you played right into my hands and I reeled you in from the word "go". People get the wrong idea when they think they have to attack people or belittle people to get inside someone's head. Sometimes all it takes is an idea, that one little thing that you could use to make them do whatever you want and all it took for you was a slight mention of my Money in the Bank briefcase. While you think they were just random options I threw out there to try and bait you into a match, everything was maticulously thought out by Paul and I backstage and it all worked a treat.



[[CM Punk]]
I know how this game works, I know how these people think  and they never, EVER pick the easy option when they get to decide. Just look at Roman Reigns, a man they apparently like and it was them that decided he would suffer a gauntlet match at Digital Decision. So we knew straight away that these people would pick that option because that was the one that had the drama, that's the one that stuck you in a difficult situation and while they might think they did these people never truly had a free choice. We decided for them when we presented that option because that way you lost 'Dango. While you never would have beaten me for my briefcase, I wanted to make damn sure that you left with nothing that night, so I gave you the oppertunity to show your "Lay-Day" your true colours and that the illusions of grandeur are far more appealing to you than the seduction of a woman. I walked out with my briefcase, I kept what was mine and I while you left the way you came in, I took everything that you had to your name.



[[CM Punk]]
Two months ago when you waltzed back into this company I told you that I was going to beat some respect into you, I told you that I would make you regret your decision of trying to drag my name through the dirt and now look at you. The once proud 'Dango reduced to this. No undefeated streak, no woman by his side, now just nothing more than a never-was trying to play mind games with the likes of CM Punk. You like to say you're the Main-Attraction? Well I like to prove that I am the Best in the World! Like I said from day one, what you say on that microphone doesn't mean a damn thing if you haven't got the balls to back up your claims and the first time we met in this ring you hid behind a woman, the second time we met in this ring I left you on your back, counting stars whilst your woman looked on in disgust but not at my actions, at yours and as I can see it I just evened the scored.



[[CM Punk]]
You can dance around the subject all you like, you can make a mention and then tip toe around it but I will be straight to the point. You want to make a challenge? Well here I am. Speak of the Devil and he shall appear! You can talk like a big man, you can act like a big man providing you ignore whatever it is you do when you prance around the ring but when push comes to shove I wonder just what it is you will do. Now that you haven't got a skirt to hide behind, will you be brave enough, be Man enough to meet me inside the ring, one more time at International Incident to finally put this to rest because I want to personally show you one more time just why I am the biggest name that this company has ever seen, why I am the most respected and feared person on this roster, I want to remind you that I am CM Punk and I am the Best in the World! So are you a man? Or are you going to run and beg to be taken back like a bitch?!


Instantly the crowd reacts to Punk's venomous words with loud cheers and remarks that imply that he just "told" Fandango. The strange superstar obviously takes great exception to the things he said, for the first time we're seeing a side of Fandango that is frustrated, angry...he's usually more refined...well, as refined as a creepy bastard can be...but he's not one to show his cards, but right now...after everything he's had to deal with this last month, and being the brunt of Punk and Heyman's joke...he's seemingly snapped.


[Fandango]
I...have had, just...about ENOUGH of YOU! You insult me, you have a he..he..ha ha...at my expense, and you think I'm just going to stand here and take it?

Punk again begins to make fun of Fandango's odd way of breathing, not taking a thing he's saying seriously, and that just riles this ballroom brawler up even more than he already was starting to be. The crowd's taking him as a joke because that's what CM Punk has turned him into, and while this is new territory for Fandango, just by looking into his eyes, you can see him starting to lose his cool. From stomping the mat, to kicking the air, and spinning around in a circle as he lets out a loud grunt. He throws the microphone down, then immediately picks it back up and gets uncomfortably close to CM Punk. He's a at his wit's end, so what does he have to say? Will he accept, considering he was the one that was supposed to be doing the challenging? Or, will he storm out of the ring and let Punk "win" for the sake of his sanity?


[Fandango]
Just who...in the hell...do you think, YOU ARE?! I came out here with a purpose, and I refuse, nay...I will not...allow you to steal my thunder just like you stole that kiss, that victory, and m'lay-day's trust away from me. This is my challenge to make, so listen up bub...I have had it up to here...


Fandango kicks his leg up, perching it onto the top rope and pointing to it as he turns his head staring into the eyes of CM Punk

[Fandango]
With you, so if you wanna get naaaasty... if you wanna walk around here like you're some kind of... hot shot, well well then Faaandaan...go...is about to put you out. Yeah, that's right...I can be clever too, what do you think...about that? Yeah, speechless, aren't you? That's what I thought...now what's say you and me...we take this little finale, across the wide blue yonder? In case you need a trans...lation for that, since you're such an imbecile that can't understand simple arithmetic ...I'm challenging you at International Incident, so what's it gonna be? Are you maaaan...enough to go toe to toe with the greatest being to ever grace the stage? Or are you just some rinky-dink... scaredy cat?

Punk smirks




[[CM Punk]]
So you managed to retrieve your balls from her purse before she left?

Fandango's face turns red, not impressed by the choice of words and lack of respect shown by CM Punk


[[CM Punk]]
I guess we are pleading ignorrant to the challenge that I made, it seems you want to play the role of the man for a change, sack up and put it all on the line. Admiarable but have you really thought this through? The first time you were lucky and had a woman do your dirty work, the second time lead to your little mistress running for the hills so you have nothing going for you, no momentum, nobody cheering your name, nobody in your corner... All you have, is a very pissed off man standing across from you with a point to prove and that is that I will not be disrespected! I will not stand for it and I will make an example out of you, I will make you regret the day the words "CM Punk" came out of your mouth.



[[CM Punk]]
I accept your challenge, I will see you at International Incident and when I am through with you, you will want to commit Harakiri because you will not be able to live with yourself or look people in the eye after the embarrassment you have brought upon yourself. I will beat you from pillar to post, I will kick your ass all the way back to the states and I will make you learn your lesson the hard way and when you're lying on the back, looking up at the lights you will be looking up at CM Punk! The Best in the World as he gets his arm raised and announced the winner and I will lean down and whisper into your ear what you, I and all these people already know and that is "I am Better Than You!" A wise man wouldn't get on the plane because what I intend to do to you is unthinkable.



[[CM Punk]]
Japan wouldn't have seen devastation like it since Hiroshima...



CM Punk holds the microphone in front of Fandango's face and drops it at his feet. Possibly a move in poor taste after the "Hiroshima" line but Punk has never been one to dwell, he looks Fandango straight in the eye, the duo refuse to remove their gaze from one another. Paul Heyman stands behind Punk as the Best in the World starts walking backwards to the ropes, he points to his wrist with his finger signalling that it is almost time. Fandango starts to get his rhythm again, he starts rotating his hips as Punk drops to the arena floor outside. Needless to say both men are charismatic, both are confident and have a very large ego. But one has to wonder, has Punk's over -confidence got to him again? Or has Fandango truly bitten off more than he can chew now that his "Lay-Day" is nowhere to be found. There is only one way to find out and that is to tune into XWL International Incident Live from Japan!

As Breakdown continues the cameras are rolling in the arena as the theme of the Bullet Club start to play through out the arena



After a couple of seconds go by The Bullet Club lead by AJ Styles and Prince Devitt make their way out onto the stage backed up by Madison Eagles, and then Machine Gun Karl Anderson waving a giant flag with the Bullet Club's logo onto above all of their heads, waving it vigorously back and forth as they start to slowly make their way to the ring

Jim Ross
Well I guess it's time for the Bullet Club once again.

Michael Cole
Boy talk about a group of bitter individuals, just look at these guys, they just expect the world to be handed to them, and what have they ever done to deserve it? Half of these guys have just walked in the door and they're already complaining.

As the group make their way down the ramp, the cameras focus on Devitt as he motions the Bullet Club's pose pretending to shoot a gun with his gun down the lens of the camera as he walks by then the camera focuses on AJ Styles whose looking down to the ring forcing the cameraman to curve around him

Jerry "The King" Lawler
Like them or not, you can't deny it's a big night for them tonight, the in ring debuts of Devitt and Anderson, Madison Eagles takes on Summer Rae and AJ Styles will take on former XWL World champion Ted DiBiase, I don't doubt that we'd ever hear the end of that if all four were victorious tonight.

Jim Ross
But that's not easy task, all of the Bullet Club are against top competition tonight, these aren't push overs, their opponents can go with the best of them.

Reaching ringside Anderson places the flag on a holder outside the ring before all four of them walk up the steel steps and enter the ring

Michael Cole
And you know Eric Young will be paying close attention, and after what they did to him who can blame him? What did he do to deserve that attack? It was four on one for crying out loud. If you ask me the Bullet Club are nothing but a group of thugs.

As all of the Bullet Club stand in the ring Karl Anderson has a microphone in his hand as he waits for their music to fade out to allow him to speak

[[Karl Anderson]]
Washington! Washington, DC! The Bullet Club has arrived!

As Anderson announces the arrival of the Bullet Club he waits as the crowd start to boo them extending his arms out wide to soak in the response before reeling his arms back in and speak

[[Karl Anderson]]
And as promised tonight will mark the in ring debuts of two of the greatest professional wrestlers alive today, representing the Bullet Club the Machine Gun Karl Anderson and the longest reigning IWGP Junior Heavyweight champion in the last fifteen years, the Real Rock 'n' Rolla Prince Devitt!

As he hypes up his team mates Anderson gestures over to each one of them with his spare hand

[[Karl Anderson]]
As we join The Phenominal One, AJ Styles and The Punisher, Madison Eagles on the main roster, The Bullet Club is stronger than ever, and tonight Cesaro and Rob Van Dam will find out just why the Bullet Club have taken the entire world by storm, and just why we are taking this place over, and if any of you stupid fucks have a problem with that, if anyone up in XWL Headquarters, any of the suits who don't know the difference between The Phenom and The Phenomenal One have a problem with that then we've got just two words for you!

Anderson looks over to Madison expecting her to finish that bit off for him, but it soon becomes apparently that she wasn't quite following him

[[Madison Eagles]]
What? Too Sweet?

Madison raises up her hand expecting the Too Sweet in return, but Anderson turns it down, telling it how it is

[[Karl Anderson]]
No, Dipshit, the other ones.

Anderson then turns his attention back to the fans and the camera as he talks about his match tonight

[[Karl Anderson]]
So somebody call up Van Dam to tell him to come down from his little trip, 4:20's long gone son, because tonight it's time for the Machine Gun to show the XWL Universe exactly what he does best, and tonight you're stepping into the Bullet Club's ring, in the Bullet Club's new house, Breakdown and you're just shit out of luck. The whole F'n show? Give me a break. The whole fucking show is standing in this ring right now before your eyes and we dare you to do something about it. We're out here making history, when was the last time RVD made history, Prince?

Anderson turns to Devitt as he asks him the question, who just shrugs it off

[[Karl Anderson]]
I didn't think so. See Rob, this is your unlucky night, yeah you could pick up the W, which well, let's face it Rob, you can't and you won't. And yeah, you get to step foot in the ring with one part of the Bullet Club, but that's about it for you, son. We're taking no prisoners, we're taking this place over. WE'RE TAKING OVER! And Rob, you're just a jumping off point. As soon as we're done with you, we're on to bigger and better things, just like when Brother AJ and Brother Madison get the jobs done next week, the Bullet Club will march on, and the Bullet Club will grow stronger by the day... But now I'd like the hand the microphone over to my fellow Brother and one of the finest professional wrestlers on gods green earth, the man who picks up the phone and brought the Machine here to XWL with him, the Bullet Club's own, Prince Devitt!

The Prince walks forward, Anderson raises his arm in the air and with his free hand "2 Sweets" Devitt as he hands over the microphone. Devitt takes the centre of the ring, with the Bullet Club crowding behind him.

[[Prince Devitt]]
Look at the collection of talent that stands before you in this ring. "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles, "The Punisher" Madison Eagles, "Machine Gun" Karl Anderson and "The Real Rock 'n' Rolla" Prince Devitt.  Alone we are the greatest superstars to grace this company but together we are unstoppable! The Bullet Club is not a movement, the Bullet Club is not a "Resistance", the Bullet Club is a bunch of athletes who are royally pissed off and aren't waiting for oppertunity to come knocking anymore!  We've kicked down the door, we've shook the foundation and we've came armed to the teeth!

[[Prince Devitt]]
Cesaro! Hate to break it to ya fella but today is your unlucky day because tonight you go one on one with the Prince! You get the impossible task of facing "The Real Rock 'n' Rolla" on his return to the company, on a night where the Bullet Club Reigns Supreme! Now you might think you've got a few tricks up your sleeve but whatever that little fat balding prick whispers into your ear I will already be one step ahead, I have counters for your counters, I have moves that you have never seen before and I can dish out a beating like you have never recieved before. Luck of the Irish?! When you're this good, you don't rely on luck, you don't rely on some "Master strategist" in your ear...

[[Prince Devitt]]
Because when you're Reeeeaaaal!

[[Prince Devitt]]
All you have to do is show up and get the job done! But chin up, son! You may be leaving tonight with a loss inder your belt but it is a loss to Prince Devitt, it's nothing to be ashamed about, it can and has happened to the very best of them. You are just the beginning, like Machine Gun said we are moving onto bigger things, we are shooting for the stars and we will gun down anyone that gets in our path! We're taking what's rightfully ours, we're taking what Vin Man promised us and no bullshit politics, no demands from the network or higher ups are going to change that because people don't fear your threats, people fear the Bullet Club! We've taken this place hostage and what we say goes!

[[Prince Devitt]]
First order of business, International Incident, the first ever over-seas PPV that this company has ever produced. Going to the land where I made my name, where Machine Gun made his name, a land where the word pride and honour mean something! Japan, more importantly the Tokyo Dome, the house that the Bullet Club built! And I will be fucked if the Bullet Club isn't representing at full force in Japan! They love us, they worship the Bullet Club, we kiss hands and we shake babies, so if you think you're going to go to our house, the Tokyo Dome and not have the Bullet Club running the show? Well you've got another thing comin' fella!

[[Prince Devitt]]
The Bullet Club are issuing an open challenge! For any superstar who is brave enough to step foot in our ring, in front of our people, on our stage, in our house! Anyone out there want to make a name for themselves? Try your hand at beating the Bullet Club in their own backyard but I'm not Vince McMahon, I will not feed you illusions of grandeur, you accept our challenge and you show your face at The Tokyo Dome you will get ten shades of shite kicked out of ya! We won't be out to play games, we won't be reminiscing about good times and telling old stories of the road... We will be showing the entire XWL locker room just why Japan is our house, why the Bullet Club is just so feared and respected...

[[Prince Devitt]]
Because the Bullet Club is Reeeeaaaal!

Devitt points his finger and thumb like a gun, while the other members of the Bullet Club 2 sweet one another behind the Prince, then he hands the microphone over the Madison Eagles

[[Madison Eagles]]
And hell, while we're over in Japan representing, doing what we do better than anybody else and we rule the wrestling world like nobody before us, we beat the competition like we do every night. Just like when I beat Summer Rae tonight, I will show her exactly what it means to be the XWL Diva's champion. When I beat Summer Rae like she's never been beaten before all around this ring just because I can and then we can go onto International Incident having saw off every single person they've thrown at us this week.

Madison pauses as she walks around the ring taking her time what what she has to say

[[Madison Eagles]]
And then in Japan, when the Bullet Club returns to the house we built, in the Tokyo Dome and AJ Styles puts Eric Young away for good. If anybody has the guts to accept Prince's challenge then they WILL find out the hard way why they say say Prince Devitt is fucking real, and as for the three Diva's who I have to deal with... What is there to say? Rayne wants to know who's fucking who in the Bullet Club? Well the only people the Bullet Club is fucking is the Office, we're fucking everyone who ever looked at us and instantly decided we're not good enough, and now that we're united nobody can say that about us anymore.

Madison turns and hands the mic over to AJ. AJ throws up the two sweet and Madison accepts.

[[AJ Styles]]
Amen sister.

[[AJ Styles]]
Everything these three people beside me have said is one hundred percent fact!

[[AJ Styles]]
This company looks down upon people like us, they don't appreciate REAL WRESTLERS, they only appreciate "entertainers". Well I say FUCK THAT!!!

[[AJ Styles]]
I didn't get into this business to be a damn entertainer, I got into this business to be a WRESTLER! I aspired to one day become the best wrestler in the world and today I can proudly say I AM THE BEST! I am the best damn wrestler in the world today bar none, the hell with CM Punk, the hell with Jericho, the hell with all of em, they're all frauds. I go out there every single night and put on a wrestling clinic, but you think corporate appreciates that? HELL NO!

[[AJ Styles]]
You wanna know why guys like John Cena become multiple time World Champions? because they sell merchandise. Unbelieveable, I never thought I'd see the day where the measuring stick of success in the wrestling world is defined by how many wristbands and t shirts you can sell. Now look we all know Cena does have wrestling ability but that fucker is damn sure not the best wrestler in the company! If success was based on wrestling ability like it was in the good old days, then all four of us in this ring would have ALL the gold!

[[AJ Styles]]
But all we get is DISRESPECT!!!

[[AJ Styles]]
Disrespected from the corporate powers that be, disrespected from you fans, but most of all disrespected by those pricks in the locker room.

[[AJ Styles]]
So now the game has changed. You could pick on us, you could hold us down and bully us with your power, your money, and your control. Now YOU CAN'T TOUCH US! As great as we all are individually, we are ten times stronger as a unit, a band of brothers and sisters that are armed to the teeth. Our arsenal is endless, we have superior intelligence, we have superior in ring ability in every wrestling style that exists on planet earth, but our most important weapon is the fact that we have EACH OTHER! We look out for each other twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, three hundred and sixty five days a year. So let me warn ANYONE that wants to try and get in our way, if you mess with any ONE of us, you're messing with ALL of us!!! YES THAT GOES FOR YOU SKANKS IN THE BACK TOO!!!

[[AJ Styles]]
So here's the battle plan ladies and gentleman. Next week we go back to the house that we built, the Tokyo Dome, and we're running the show. My brothers issued an open challenge for anyone man enough to try and take us out, I would strongly advise against anyone accepting because when we shoot, we shoot TO KILL!!! Madison Eagles will defy the odds and wipe out three other "divas" to successfully retain her Divas Title.

[[AJ Styles]]
And I will go one on one with Eric Young. Now Eric I know me and you have a long and well documented history, and you may think you know me, but the bottom line is YOU DON'T!!!

[[AJ Styles]]
The best decision I ever made was leaving that dump known as TNA. I faced the same mediocre competition week after week. I BUILT that company and put it on the map. I was the single relevant talent that company had left and they had the nerve to try and lowball me! FUCK THEM! I left and went back to the indy scene and got to work with the very best talent the world has to offer. My craft has improved by leaps and bounds since the last time we squared off Eric, next week you get a first hand demonstration WHEN I KICK YOUR ASS ALL OVER TOKYO!!!

[[AJ Styles]]
Japan is not America Eric, you won't be the guy the crowd is cheering because you're the underdog. YOU'RE WALKING INTO OUR HOUSE BITCH, THEY LOVE US, WE'RE GODS IN JAPAN!!! AND WE DON'T SHIT ON THE PEOPLE THAT LOVE US THERE. So next week prepare to get your ass kicked EY, and prepare to have the crowd cheering me on as I do it. XWL, at International Incident you're invading our house and we plan to defend it by any means necessary. Next week you try to run a show in our house, we say prepare for the HOSTILE TAKEOVER!!!



AJ drops the mic as Bullet Club's theme begins to play and the four members two sweet one another in the ring taking the show into a commercial break.

Normal Match





(0:00 - 2:12) Entrance's
(2:12 - 13:00) Match

This was a close match. Rob Van Dam almost kicked out of that Swivel Gun Stun, but it was enough to knock him out for the three.

Winner

Normal Match

Lita has made her way back out to the ring following her loss earlier tonight. She made her entrance during the commercial break and stands in the ring holding a microphone when she is suddenly hit from behind with a clubbing blow to the back of the head. We see Summer Rae standing over top of Lita. Summer begins landing kick after kick. Lita rolls onto her back, still receiving kicks.

Suddenly, Lita is able to grab Summer's foot. Lita rises to a seated position and twists Summer foot, causing Summer to become unbalanced. Summer falls on her back to the mat. Lita hops up to her feet, before pouncing on top of the blonde haired diva. Lita begins throwing punch after punch. As she is getting hit, Summer begins to scream. This doesn't last long as Summer is able to roll over, causing her to be on top of Lita now. Summer lands a few punches, before Lita is able to get the upperhand once more.

With Lita on top of her, Summer begins gouging her enemy's eyes. Lita stops punching Summer and is now trying to pry Summer's fingers away from her face. Lita has no choice but to get off of Summer and tend to her eyes. As Lita is partially blinded, Summer looks to take advantage with a clothesline. Before Summer is able to reach the blinded Diva, Lita uses her the combination of hearing and whatever vision she has left to kick Summer in her midsection.

Lita wraps her arm around Summer's head looking to take Summer out. Before she can do so, Summer stomps on the foot of Lita and quickly slides out of the ring. Summer can be heard yelling:

[Summer Rae]
"Not today, sweetheart!"

Meanwhile, Lita has grabbed a microphone.

[Lita]
That's it BITCH! I've had enough. I've had enough of your cowardly attacks from behind. I've already spoken to Stephanie McMahon and the match has been made official. At International Incident it will be Lita vs Summer Rae!!!

[Lita]
Oh and that's just the start hunny, you see I also had a special stipulation added. Our match will be no match, it will be a TOKYO STREET FIGHT!!! Next week we head to Japan, the land of the rising sun, and you enter my world, the land of EXTREME!!!

[Lita]
Payback is definitely gonna be a BITCH Summer. I will make sure you regret the day you ever tried to make a name for yourself at my expense. SUMMER IS OVER, IT'S NOW TIME FOR THE FALL!!!

Lita throws the mic down as her theme begins to play and the two ladies stare each other down from afar. The show then cuts to another commercial break.

Breakdown returns from a brief commercial break when suddenly



The music of none other than Stone Cold Steve Austin begins to fill the arena which sends the crowd into a frenzy. The camera darts to the stage and after a few minutes Austin makes his way onto the ramp.





Not hesitating Austin makes a be-line for the ring. He reaches the ringside area and plants foot after foot onto the steps as he makes his way into the ring. He walks over to the ringside worker and asks for a microphone. He begins pacing for a few minutes. As his music dies down he looks around and speaks



{Steve Austin}
So, there I was in the middle of this here ring two weeks ago, I stepped on through these ropes because I was asked to referee the main event of the evening between Jack, I think I’m a Real American Swagger, and THE World Heavyweight Champion John “You can’t see me” Cena. For the most part I called the match right down the middle.

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Things tried to get a little out of hand at one point, with each of them bringing in and trying to use weapons but, EH EH! I ain’t gonna have any of that son. So I took them weapons and I told them they better play by the rules. Stone Cold’s rules.

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Right then and there things were going great. The two men proved why they should be in the main event match. However, something happened, that doesn’t sit too well with ol’ Stone Cold Steve Austin.

He paces the ring and pauses for a second. Leaning on the ropes he looks around and speaks again



{Steve Austin}
Now I don’t know if it was a mistake or not, but, Mr. Cena decided to hit ol’ Stone Cold on the back of the head and WHAM I feel to the mat. As I laid there with my head to the floor, I saw Swaggers dumbass peering down at me and he was yelling, and whining, and pissing and moaning, but what did I see when I looked in Cena’s eyes? NOTHING. That right there told ol Stone Cold that it wasn’t just no accident. So rather than getting up and Stunning that dumb some bitch outta his boots. I DQ’d him. Now why am I out here tonight? Simple. I want answers and I ain’t leaving till I get 'em!

Austin goes to toss the mic down when suddenly



As Austin stands in the middle of the ring the music of none other than Stephanie McMahon fills the arena. Which, for Austin, can’t meant anything good. After a few minutes of waiting she appears on stage. Mic in hand. She speaks.



{Stephanie McMahon}
Now, Steve as much as these people would love to sit here and watch you hold this show hostage, I’m afraid I simply can’t let you do that. Look, I get it Steve, you’re angry. You want answers. I don’t blame you. However we can’t have you coming out here threatening to hold this show up. MY show. These people came here to be entertained. Now as unfortunate as it is I’m going to have to ask you to kindly leave the ring.

The camera cuts back to Austin who looks around as the audience boos. He lightly laughs before raising his mic to speak



{Steve Austin}
So what you’re telling ol’ Stone Cold is that you want me to leave this ring?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
That you’re not happy I’m out here

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Holding up this show and stopping things from going forward?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Well, Steph, I’m sorry but I don’t give a rats ass what you want! I came out here in the middle of this ring to get answers for what happened two weeks ago and I ain’t budging and there ain’t a damn thing you can do about it.

{Crowd}
What?!

Stephanie looks on and lightly laughs before speaking



{Stephanie McMahon}
Oh, is that right. Well, actually Steve, there is one thing I could do. I could FIRE you and then you’d have no choice but to leave this ring or else you’d be escorted out by security. You don’t want that to happen now do you? You know what though? I’m not going to do that. You said you want answers? Well, Steve, I think I could give you answers to some things but they might not be something you’ll like. Then again they could be. What’d you say?

Austin leans on the ropes again and looks around before speaking



{Steve Austin}
So what you’re telling me is you got some news for ol’ Stone Cold Steve Austin?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Something that I could like

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Then again something I could hate?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
That’s what you’re telling me right here right now?

{Crowd}
What?!



{Steve Austin}
Well, then go on, stop standing there with that stupid look on your  face and tell me what it is you wanna say so I can stop holding up your precious show.

Stephanie lightly laughs and shakes her head before speaking



{Stephanie McMahon}
Well, alright then. I know you’re wanting answers for what happened two weeks ago when you refereed the main event between Jack Swagger, and our World Heavyweight Champion John Cena and I would give you answers if I had any BUT, there is something I can give you if you’re interested Steve?

Austin laughs and raises his mic to speak



{Steve Austin}
So what you‘re telling me is. That after everything I‘ve done. Coming on out here, demanding answers, there‘s something you‘re gonna give ol‘ Stone Cold? Is that right?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
Normally, I‘d hesitate at the first shot of being offered something by a McMahon but, since I can see you‘re serious go ahead and flap them gums and tell me what it is you‘ve got for me and maybe I‘ll let you have your little show back.



{Stephanie McMahon}
How nice of you Steve. I‘m so glad that, if I‘m willing to go out of my way to give you news for you, you‘ll give me back control and let me resume MY show. Isn‘t that just the nicest thing people?

She smirks before clearing her throat to speak again

{Stephanie McMahon}
Alright, Steve, you wanted to know what we’ve got for you well here you go. I know you’ve had your heart set on getting answers as to why John Cena hit you two weeks ago and I wish I could help you with that I really do. However, because I can’t, there’s something I can do for you. You see Steve, as you know this is going to be XWL’s first ever international pay-per-view. So, of course we’ve got to have some matches that will really bring people into the show right?

Austin nods as she continues to speak



{Stephanie McMahon}
Well, we’d like to think, that we came up with the perfect thing for you. I know that a while back we had given you a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship, and lets be honest, you came up a little short didn’t you Steve? Now, don’t get ahead of yourself, this isn’t another World title match but, it does have to do with titles. You see Steve, as much as I don’t like you holding up my show, I love that desire you have. That FIGHT that you put on for all of these people every single week.

She pauses for a minute as the crowd begins to rally behind Austin

{Stephanie McMahon}
So, as my dad and I were talking, we got to thinking… We need a challenger for a champion at International Incident and who better than you right? You’re the toughest S.O.B in this company. You don’t take crap from anyone and you sure as hell don’t back down from a fight now do you Steve. So, what’d you say Austin, would you like a title match knowing it’s not the World Heavyweight Championship?

Austin paces around for a few minutes before speaking



{Steve Austin}
So what you’re telling me is, you’re happy I’m out here, but you don’t like that I’m out here. Dammit Steph make up your mind. You been drinkin again haven’t ya? So that’s it huh? I get a title shot just like that? No questions asked? But it’s not for the World Championship?

{Crowd}
What?!

{Steve Austin}
If there’s one thing ol’ Stone Cold is known for it’s drinking beer, kicking ass, and not backing down from a fight. So you’re damn right I’ll take the match Steph. You go on and tell whoever it is I’m facing that they better get to training now because they’re going to be in for the ass-kickin of a lifetime and that’s all I got to say about that!

Stephanie smiles and lightly laughs before speaking



{Stephanie McMahon}
I’ve gotta admit Steve. I honestly didn’t think you’d take the match. After all, usually you’d wanna know who you’re facing right, I mean who wouldn’t. Since you seem to jump the gun though, let me first say that I applaud your enthusiasm, because at International Incident.. It will officially be Stone Cold Steve Austin facing off in a championship match. Oh, and Steve, your opponent.. Is…

She pauses as several audience members get up out of their seats to listen closely at just who Austin will be facing. When suddenly she says

{Stephanie McMahon}
Roman Reigns!

The camera cuts back to Austin who doesn’t say a word and simply stares onward in Stephanies direction. We cut back to her as she smirks and stands still not moving. The camera fades on Steph smirking as her music goes off

[Jim Ross]
Well, ladies and gentlemen, earlier tonight XWL cameramen interviewed all four participants in the Divas Championship match-up coming up next week at International Incident. Let's hear what they had to say.

The image suddenly cuts to Bayley, who is hopping and bouncing around excitedly.



[Bayley]
I have the chance to become the Divas Champion, some of the best divas in the world have held that championship...and I have a chance to be on that level, I can make my dreams come true at International Incident. Can you imagine Bayley with the Divas Championship? I can't even begin to explain how that would make me feel... I have the chance of a life time...last week I beat Madison Eagles, this week I'm facing Madison Rayne and Alicia Fox then next week I'm facing all of the for the Divas championship! It's been the biggest  month of my career.



[Bayley]
Everybody think's I'm just this girl that likes headbands, pogosticks and likes to have fun....But I can be an ass kicker too, I know I can be an ass kicker. I can be just as good as Madison Eagle, I can be better! People think they can walk over me and bully me into giving up but at International Incident I'm going to prove I'm more than that. I'm going to prove I have what it it takes, I need to show that I deserve the Divas Championship. Paige has been training me...Paige! She's showing me just what I have to do to become Divas Champion and I'm ready.... At International Incident I'm going to show that Bayley is about more than just having fun.

The image now switches to Alicia Fox, who is smirking happily.



[Alicia Fox]
So, you want to know what I think about my opponents at International Incident? Well then...let me tell you just...exactly what I think, yeah? Madison Rayne? Loser. Bayley? Even bigger loser. Madison Eagles? Complete and utter fluke of a champion. Oh, you want more? Madison Rayne? Beat her. Bayley? I'll be beating her and Madison Rayne tonight, anyway. Madison Eagles? Beat her too. So who's the real champion of the Divas Division? That...would be moi, Alicia Fox, the uncrowned Divas Champion, and the best diva in the industry!

Image changes to Madison Rayne backstage, speaking with what appears to be an interviewer.

{{Madison Rayne}}
You want my opinion on this title match? Didn't I give you this earlier.

The image changes to the scene of earlier tonight.

Quote :

{{Madison Rayne}}
Well, it's about damn time. I, being the most pretty and talented diva in the locker room, have been waiting for this for way too long.

Then, back to real time Madison.

{{Madison Rayne}}
Look, I got a triple threat to prepare for. What do you want? For me to give you a run down of the other competitors? Bayley is a friendly freak, which makes her weak. Alicia..... Who cares about her, right? And Eagles is just someone sitting on my throne. So, if you'd please, just go away, I'd actually be able to focus on this match.

The image finally cuts to that of the XWL Divas Champion, Madison Eagles.



[[Madison Eagles]]
What do I think about International Incident? It's the same as I think every other night, every other title defense I don't fear anyone, and I don't have too, that's why I'm the champion, because I'm the best and everyone knows it. I've already beat their go to girl three times for this title, three, one of which I was still recovering from an injury, I shouldn't of even been in the ring and I still walked out with my title, and if I can do that then who realistically can take this title from me? Now is it up to me to say whether it's fair or not that I was to defend my title against three other Diva's? It's questionable, but if anyone can beat three Diva's then it's me. Does knowing that I don't have to be pinned to lose my title change things, it sure does, and that's pretty much the only way you'd be able to take that title from me, because lord knows nobody is going to keep my shoulders on the mat when this belt is up for grabs.



[[Madison Eagles]]
I already know Madison Rayne can't do that, hell the first thing she did when she came back here was talk about me, talk about how she's the only Madison around here that's worthy, well guess what happened to her after that. I beat her. I beat her just like I've beat everyone else that's stood in my way, Summer Rae tonight was no different. I mean, seriously I get it I'm the champion and that means I have a target on my back, everyone wants a shot at me, everyone wants to get their hands on my belt, but there's one thing you don't do and that's piss me off, because I hurt people, I knock them out, I beat them down, I can make them tap out, or I can knock them out it's any easy choice... for me anyway. And Madison Rayne, well, she's just not that big of a threat to me. She just isn't, I hate to say it, but she's kind of just a lame duck, what has she done since she came back here? Because I don't know, that's for sure. Yeah, she used to be a somebody, but that was before I came along.



[[Madison Eagles]]
Bayley? Who know's what's going on in her head, let's just call her the wildcard in this whole situation, let's not pretend like Digital Decision didn't happen here, she was the one who distracted Paige that some might say cost her her last rematch in a while, some might say that, but they'd be wrong. And yet still Bayley did that all on her own, and she still wants to be friends with a loser, now I can't be the only one who finds it a little coincidental that Bayley costs somebody a shot at the title, and now she gets a chance herself? There's being blind to the truth and then there's just ignorance, and I know that I'm not the only one that isn't buying the whole I just want to be friends with everyone thing, who does that? Bayley's either a mastermind or a freak, and I don't know which one is worse.



[[Madison Eagles]]
And then there was one, Alicia Fox. Yeah, she beat me... Once. But if memory serves me correctly she was supposed to be in the Miss Money in the Bank match at Final Stand, but mysteriously stopped showing up to the arenas just a few weeks before hand, now some people could say it was because she was hurt, some people could say she was tired, some might even say she lost her passion for wrestling, but all I know is that the last person she was supposed faced before she pulled out of the match was me, so if you ask me I'd have to say she was scared of facing me, and I can't really blame her for that.

As Madison speaks the camera cuts to a variety of shots of her through out her career



As the series of images finishes the cameras return to the feed of Madison speaking to the camera

[[Madison Eagles]]
If I'm going to be completely honest, yeah maybe I will lose my title, but I won't lose the match and everyone knows it already. The way I see it, I've got to protect two of my opponents from losing while I beat the third one, no matter who's who, that's the way I have to play this, and I don't like that. I don't like that's I've got to keep one eye who who I'm directly dealing with and my other on making sure someone doesn't try to steal my title from me. If you want this title then you go through me... I dare you.



[[Madison Eagles]]
I'm Madison Eagles, and I am walking into International Incident as the XWL Diva's champion, and I will be walking out as your champion.

[Jim Ross]
Well, all four divas certainly do have some strong opinions. What do you think, gentlemen? Your picks for the match?

[Michael Cole]
Psh...obviously my pick is Madison Eagles! None of those other three so-called "Divas" stand a chance against the champ this Sunday!

[Jerry Lawler]
As much as I can't stand her attitude? I have to go with Alicia Fox in this match. You can't deny that she's been on an incredible roll since returning to XWL in May, guys. So my pick is Alicia.

[Jim Ross]
Well, my pick, gentlemen? I have to choose Alicia Fox as well. As King said, she's steamrolled through every Diva she's been put up against. But, only time will tell, and we'll see what happens at International Incident. Call your local pay-per-view provider to order this show, I promise it will be a boneified slobberknocker!

A brief video package highlighting the events that transpired on last weeks show leading to the blockbuster Main Event Six Man Tag Team Match between the unlikely trio of Stone Cold Steve Austin, the former World Heavyweight Champion, Shawn Michaels, and the current Number One Contender, Shinsuke Nakamura, taking on the deadly trifecta known as The Shield comes to an end. A few moments later, the all too familiar start to a theme begins to play.

Sierra

Hotel

India

Echo

Lima

Delta

S.H.I.E.L.D.



As if right on cue, The Shield appear in the crowd, all three men standing tall alongside one another with Reigns wearing his United States Championship proudly over his shoulder. A roar of approval emits from the live audience in attendance at The Hounds of Justice soak it in. Ambrose is shown mouthing something towards his brothers in arms, causing them to nod in agreement. Reigns raises his arm into the air, his forearm colliding with Ambrose's before Rollins does the same, leading to both members of The Shield leaving Ambrose to walk down through the sea of people alone.



Ambrose begins making his descent, his usual ticks and twitches making themselves appear. He begins jabbing the empty air in front of him while a few members of the crowd begin slapping his shoulder as he makes his way past them.



Now at the barricade, Ambrose takes a nearby chair and opens it up before placing on his side of the barricade, scaling it as he places his foot on the top of said barricade, shouting out what could only his usual profanities. He hops over the barricade and walks along the outside of the ring, reaching the timekeepers area and snatching a microphone for himself. Ambrose slowly scales the ring apron before entering the ring and makes his way towards the center, not wasting a single moment raising the microphone towards his lips.



{Dean Ambrose}
Did you lose your smile again, Shawn? Was it because Dean Ambrose has become someone you can't seem to shake no matter how hard you try? Did you really believe that I wouldn't show up in the Main Event last week and take away your opportunity like mine was taken from me? You may have been done with Dean Ambrose last week, but Dean Ambrose was far from being done with you. It's going to take a lot more than acting like I don't exist to get rid of me.



{Dean Ambrose}
I was listening to what you were saying last week, and throughout the ramblings of a delusional has been, something caught my attention. “Don't hunt what you can't kill?” That's funny, Shawn, but shouldn't I be the one telling you that? You may have been through every match imaginable in your career, you may have gone to hell and back time and time again, but don't think for a second that it'll help you when you're dealing with Dean Ambrose.



{Dean Ambrose}
Your life changes when I'm your enemy, Shawn, your life becomes filled with as much misery as pain, your life becomes your own personal hell. Digital Decision was just a warning shot, last week was simply a reminder just in case you had forgotten from the ruthless beating you received after I brought your fluke of a reign to an end, that this has once again become The Shield's yard.



{Dean Ambrose}
And while this so called “Bullet Club” acts like they own the place, The Shield are the ones who are truly in charge. “Prince” Devitt can pretend to be like Dean Ambrose, with his poor excuse of a “trigger finger,” but we both know that they are nothing but blanks. Then there's AJ Styles, who's reliving the glory days of Men of Honor in this second rate copy known as “Bullet Club.” Then there's the rest of the “group” who I don't care enough to remember the names of. Whenever you want to stop playing pretend and come face to face with a real faction, you know where to find us.



{Dean Ambrose}
While you struggle to remain relevant by doing your best to replicate what The Shield has done in the past, we will be busy showing you how it's really done. So take as much notes as you need to because The Shield is just getting started. Tonight, Shawn Michaels, Stone Cold Steve Austin and Shinsuke Nakamura will be victimized![b] I know the beating I gave “Stone Cold” at Dead Man's Hand and the beatings The Shield gave Shawn Michaels and Shinsuke Nakamura are still fresh in their mind and they're out for a bit of retribution. But they aren't going to get it, no, the only thing they are going to get is another beating, courtesy of The Shield.



[b]{Dean Ambrose}
I may have some history with Shawn and Stone Cold but you, Nakamura, you and I haven't crossed paths until last week. If you were just another person, I'd say you were in the wrong place at the wrong time, but it isn't going to be that easy. You now have a target on your back when you announced that you were the Number One Contender for the World Heavyweight Championship. Instead of being given my rightful rematch, it was handed to you and that is an injustice.



{Dean Ambrose}
So tonight, The Shield is going to take out Stone Cold Steve Austin, then The Shield is going to take out Shawn Michaels, and while you stand surrounded by The Hounds of Justice, I am going to take you out personally. You'll be lucky to walk out of the arena under your own power, let alone make it to International Incident. Let this be your warning, Nakamura: I will keep a close eye on the World Heavyweight Championship match, and who knows, The Shield might make an appearance.



{Dean Ambrose}
From what I gathered, I hear that Shawn in the building tonight and he's ready to kick my teeth down my throat because I cost him the World Heavyweight Championship yet again. So why don't I make your wish a reality? As you could probably tell, The Shield isn't out here with me, so it'll be just us. But even without The Shield at my side, I'm still as dangerous as they come. So walk down to this ring so I could give you a preview of what's to come later tonight.







After a few moments, The theme of the Showstopper hits across the arena to a huge cheer. Michaels walks out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage, his eyes immediately become fixed on Dean Ambrose.



Shawn walks down the ramp, still with his eyes fixed on Ambrose. Shawn picks up a waiting Microphone and enters the ring. He stands staring a hole into Ambrose



[Shawn Michaels]
If I was you..I'd just stand right there and listen. You couldn't live up to your own hype..You couldn't retain your World Championship so you decided to take that away from me. It'd be just too easy for me to kick your ass all around this arena right now, It'd be too easy to leave you a bloodied mess in the centre of this ring. You hype yourself up...But You couldn't have done what you've done to me without The Shield at your side. You've relied on The Shield time and time again..and You've proven that when you're left alone...You don't quite have what it takes. You made it to the top of this business...but you couldn't last...and lasting at the top is what makes you a superstar.



[Shawn Michaels]
I spent almost as long as anyone at the top of this business than anybody, I came back to XWL almost a year ago to recapture that...but sometimes, things are more important than championships. Some people don't quite get that....But I know it better than most. And me...kicking your teeth down your throat is more important to me than any championship. Tonight is just going to be a preview of what will happen when I get my hands on you..one on one, in this ring. It makes no difference to me what Stone Cold does, It makes no difference what Shinsuke Nakamura does....Tonight, It's about me getting my hands on you, Reigns and Rollins...and showing that at Digital Decision...You convinced them to making the biggest mistake of their careers.

Before Dean Ambrose can even reply to the words from Shawn Michaels, a theme hits around the arena ...




It's that of Breakdown General Mananger, Stephanie McMahon. She walks out onto top of the ramp with a microphone in her hand Shawn Michaels and Dean Ambrose's attention turns to the General Manager.



[Stephanie McMahon]
Before either of you two even think of attacking each other, I will not have my main event compromised like that. It's clear to me that the two of you have issues  and have made that known for the past few months, and it's time to settle them issues in that ring...when for the first time ever XWL travels to Japan to host International Incident we will see Dean Ambrose take on Shawn Michaels!

The crowd cheer in a huge way for the match announcement. Both Shawn Michaels and Dean Ambrose nod in agreement before turning their attentions to each other..Both men step into centre of the ring and go nose to nose.

[Stephanie McMahon]
No! Don't you two even think of that...


Both men ignore the clear instructions...and the brawl is on! They exchange left and right shots, Dean Ambrose temporarily taking control but Shawn fights back by taking Dean Ambrose down to the mat and landing shots!

[Stephanie McMahon]
Security!

Security rush into the ring to try split both men apart, it takes many security members before they manage to hold back both men. It's clear that Michaels and Ambrose want at each other... When it all seems to calm down Shawn Michaels suddenly knocks down two security members and breaks out and dives at Ambrose! The fight is back on! Shots exchanged once again as Security once again try to break them up, Both Shawn and Dean begin to push security members away to try get at each other.  Security push Dean back but there isn't enough to hold Shawn back who manages to land a Sweet Chin Music to Ambrose! Ambrose is down! Security rush around Shawn as there is now enough to try and control him, but a clearly wound up Shawn begins to fight security off. Security eventually manage to out number Shawn and pin him back into the turn-buckle.


[Stephanie McMahon]
GET HIM OUT OF MY ARENA RIGHT NOW!

Security comply with the orders from Steph, and drag Shawn out of the ring and up the ramp. It's clear the fans don't like it as they show their disappointment with boo's as Shawn is escorted through the curtain.