C2W REGAL REQUIEM PART 2

[C2W]

CROWN CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING PRESENTS

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[C2W]

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a title unification match! The winner of this bout will walk away as the NEW C2W Intercontinental Champion!

*Eddie Guerrero's music plays*

MB: Introducing first, the United States Champion, Latino Heat, Eddie Guerrero! 

BM: Latino Heat has proven to be a skilled and resourceful champion, Rocky.

TR: You mean cheater, right?

BM: Eddie Guerrero has been involved in some hellacious battles with Randy Orton to retain that championship, Rocky. The Rumble ladder match comes to mind. 

*William Regal's music plays*

MB: And his opponent, the European Champion, William Regal!

TR: You know, normally when someone is holding gold, they've earned it. Regal had that championship made and awarded himself with it.

BM: Well, tonight he's going to have to earn it.

*Bell rings*

BM: The match begins and both competitors lock up in the center of the ring.

TR: William Regal with a go behind. He's wrenching that arm.

BM: Eddie goes for an elbow...

BM: but Regal ducks it.

TR: Up goes Eddie!

TR: And down goes Eddie into a bridge.

R: 1...2...

BM: Look at the strength!

TR: Eddie twists around and has Regal in...

TR: a powerbomb position.

BM: He catapults Regal into the top turnbuckle.

TR: Regal is dazed and confused.

BM: Quick roll-up.

R: 1...2...

TR: Close call for Regal. It could have been over just like that.

BM: Eddie staying on the offensive.

TR: Regal springs up!

TR: Belly to belly!

BM: Regal was so quick! Eddie is in trouble here.

TR: Neither of these guys are letting up. A lot of offense so far.

BM: Regal slowing the pace with a headlock.

BM: But Eddie is making his way to his feet.

TR: Backdrop!

TR: Oh no, he places Regal on the top turnbuckle.

BM: Eddie accompanies Regal to the high rent district.

TR: Regal shoves Eddie!

BM: Eddie Guerrero goes flying and lands on the canvas.

TR: Regal trying to catch his bearings, but Eddie is back up on his feet.

BM: Eddie jumps to the top rope!

TR: Hurricanrana!

BM: Hold on...

BM: Regal rolls through!

R: 1...2...

TR: Eddie kicks out again!

TR: He hops back to his feet...

TR: And nails Regal right in the face with a dropkick!

*crowd cheers*

BM: Eddie Guerrero is feeling it now. And these people are behind him.

TR: Back on the attack is Guerrero.

BM: He might be looking for the three amigos.

TR: William Regal thwarts Eddie's plans again and drives him into the corner.

BM: He's placing him on the top rope.

TR: What's this?...

BM: Armdrag from the top rope!

TR: Eddie comes crashing to the mat.

R: 1...2...

TR: Another kick out from Eddie Guerrero!

BM: What do these men have to do to keep each other down?

TR: Eddie is fighting back once more. Big knee to the gut.

BM: Looking for...

BM: A suplex!

TR: One!

BM: A swing of the hips.

TR: He's looking for the second.

TR: Two!

BM: Eddie is really snapping those hips with those suplexes.

TR: One more for good measure...

TR: Three!

BM: The three amigos!

*Crowd cheers*

TR: These people are going ballistic. 

BM: Eddie is feeding off this energy and going to the top rope.

TR: Eddie is about to take a big risk.

TR: five Star Frogsplash!

BM: Regal got his knees up!

TR: Eddie is writhing in pain on the mat, holding his ribs.

BM: And Regal is going to take advantage of that.

TR: regal locks in the half crab!

TR: The pressure must be making the pain in Eddie's ribs excruciating.

BM: Eddie reaching out for the ropes!

TR: He made it! Eddie made it to the ropes.

BM: After a few seconds. Regal releases. He took full advantage of that count.

TR: Wait a second, Regal is reaching into his trunks.

BM: He's got those damn brass knuckles!

TR: Look out Eddie!

BM: Eddie Guerrero blocks the right hand!

TR: He fights back with a right of his own.

BM: Regal has been staggered.

TR: Eddie got too ahead of himself and sent himself flying into the ringpost.

BM: Regal is begging Guerrero to turn around.

TR: Wait! The official noticed the brass knuckles.

BM: And takes them away!

TR: Hold on, Eddie is reaching into his tights.

BM: And he lays Regal out with brass knuckles of his own!

TR: The ref didn't see because he was too busy disposing of Regal's brass knuckles.

BM: Eddie getting rid of the evidence by putting them back into his trunks.

TR: Eddie Guerrero going back to the top rope.

BM: Regal hasn't moved an inch.

TR: Five Star...

TR: Frogsplash!

BM: He connects! Eddie Guerrero connects!

R: 1...2...3!

*Bell rings, Eddie Guerrero's music plays*

BM: Here is your winner and NEW Intercontinental Champion, Eddie Guerrero!

*Crowd cheers*

TR: Eddie Guerrero beat William Regal at his own game.

TR: Yes, Musburger. And now, you are looking at the new and first C2W Intercontinental Champion. What a match.

[C2W]

CMP: For years, I was held back because of my appearance. My tattoos. My long hair. My piercings. I was on the outskirts of society... Just like my teammates tonight.

CMP: And what we're doing isn't just for us. No, it's for the millions and millions of people who wake up every day feeling like they don't belong. Like the powers that be are working against them!

CMP: Well, tonight we confront the powers that be. Tonight, we take a stand. tonight, we claim OUR spot

*Crowd cheers*

[C2W]

*MVP's music plays*

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the next match is an elimination tag team match! The only way to eliminate another team's member is by pinfall or submission. There is no count out or disqualification. Introducing first...

MB: Montel Vontavious Porter, MVP!

TR: So much hangs in the balance for MVP and his team. If his team wins tonight, he gets a shot at the C2W World Championship.

*Eugene's music plays*

MB: And his partner, Eugene!

BM: Eugene getting one big round of applause from this sold out crowd.

TR: And there's a big hug! Be careful, MVP. You know what they say about the strength of people... like Eugene.

BM: Tread lightly, Rocky.

*CM Punk's music plays*

MB: And their partner, CM Punk!

TR: I must say, this is a group of misfits.

BM: That's the whole point, Rocky. They are fighting to give the marginalized competitors here a voice.

*Police sirens sound*

MB: And their opponents, the team of Big Boss Man and Roman Reigns, C2WPD!

BM: These two men put a brutal beating on MVP not too long ago. And I'm sure he's looking for retribution.

*Vince McMahon's music plays*

MB: And their partner, Vincent Kennedy McMahon!

TR: There's the boss. The man who runs it all. And the man who will do anything to maintain the "image" of this company.

BM: It looks like Reigns and Eugene are going to start this one.

*Bell rings*

BM: And here we go!

TR: Eugene with a quick armdrag!

BM: He's really wrenching Reign's arm. Look at that strength.

TR: Reigns is trying to fight his way back to his feet.

TR: He tosses Eugene like a sack of potatoes.

BM: He comes crashing down to the mat.

BM: And Reigns locks in a headlock. 

TR: Eugene quickly fights his way back to his feet. 

BM: What's this? Eugene has Reigns up in the air.

BM: Big backdrop!

TR: Eugene tags in the Straightedge Superstar.

*Crowd cheers*

BM: And here comes a fan favorite, CM Punk!

TR: He rocks Reigns with an open-hand chop.

TR: He's measuring him up...

TR: Big kick to the temple!

BM: reigns falls into his corner and makes the tag to the Big Boss Man.

TR: Punk is egging Boss Man on!

BM: They lock up.

TR: Boss Man breaks out like that.

BM: Sidewalk slam!

TR: Down goes Punk!

R: 1...2...

BM: Cm Punk kicks out!

TR: Boss Man is staying on the attack.

TR: But Punk powers out!

BM: And meets Boss Man with a superkick.

TR: Making the tag to MVP.

BM: MVP can take this opportunity for retribution. 

TR: He almost kicked his head off!

BM: Boss Man is lying flat on his back.

R: 1...2...

TR: McMahon breaks up the cover!

BM: Uh oh. Now Vince is in the ring with a very upset MVP.

TR: Vince is making a run for it!

BM: And MVP is following after.

TR: Vince McMahon runs right into a big clothesline from Eugene!

TR: Down goes McMahon! Down goes McMahon!

BM: But back in the ring is Roman Reigns.

TR: He takes flight!

BM: He just took out both MVP and Eugene!

TR: Reigns is now checking if Vince is OK.

BM: And here comes Punk!

TR: Bodies are dropping left and right.

BM: Boss Man is still in the ring as Punk celebrates.

TR: He's got a handful of Punk's hair!

BM: he just pulled Punk up tot he apron by his hair.

BM: Punk fights back with another huge kick!

TR: Punk going to the high rent district.

BM: Flying elbow!

TR: He connects!

BM: Pun is not the legal man, but here comes MVP.

R: 1...2...3!

TR: Big Boss Man has been eliminated!

MB: Big Boss Man has been eliminated. It is now a 2 on 3 tag match.

*Crowd cheers*

BM: These folks are clearly behind the misfit team.

TR: Oh! And Roman Reigns is right in front of MVP. Big shoulder block.

BM: That shot sent MVP flying.

TR: Vince McMahon is giving Big Boss Man a piece of his mind.

BM: And back in the ring, Roman Reigns is whaling on MVP.

TR: MVP is really taking a beating in there.

BM: Boss Man is making his way backstage a defeated man. The first to go in this contest.

TR: Roman Reigns makes the tag to Mr. McMahon.

BM: Of course Vince wants a piece of MVP while he's down and beaten.

TR: A really "brave" effort by Mr. Mcmhaon here.

*Crowd boos*

BM: And these fans are letting Mr. McMahon know exactly what they think of him.

TR: Mr. McMahon is looking to continue this systematic beatdown of MVP.

BM: Irish whip...

BM: MVP goes flying into the ropes...

BM: And takes flight!

TR: Big flying clothesline by MVP!

 

BM: Both Mr. McMahon and MVP are down, trying to make it to their corners.

TR: McMahon makes the tag.

BM: And MVP makes the tag!

TR: the energy in here is electrifying!

BM: Crossbody!

TR: Eugene coming in off of a hot tag.

BM: Eugene is having a blast in the ring. But he also knows what is at stakes.

TR: Impressive dropkick!

BM: Eugene is on a roll and this place has come unglued!

TR: Hold on...

TR: Superman Punch!

TR: Eugene just got rocked with a Superman Punch.

R: 1...2...3!

MB: Eugene has been eliminated. It is now a 2 on 2 tag team match.

TR: Eugene really was on a roll.

BM: Here comes Punk! Wasting no time.

TR: Spear! Spear!

BM: Roman Reigns just caught Cm Punk mid air with the spear.

R: 1...2...3!

BM: And just like that, the deck is stacked against MVP and his misfit team.

MB: CM Punk has been eliminated. This match is now a 2 on 1 handicap match.

TR: MVP is up against great odds.

BM: he is now face to face with Roman Reigns who has the owner of this company in his corner.

TR: Oh man! CM Punk just pulled Mr. McMahon off the apron.

BM: I'm pretty sure his head caught a good piece of that apron too.

TR: Back in the ring, MVP battles it out with Reigns. 

BM: Punk has McMahon on his shoulders.

TR: He's not going to do what I think he is, is he?

BM: GTS!

TR: Night night, Mr. McMahon.

BM: CM Punk has laid out the owner and founder of this company.

TR: Reigns goes flying into the ring post.

BM: MVP lining Reigns up.

BM: What's this?

TR: Big German suplex!

BM: MVP is lining Reigns up again.

TR: He's charging...

TR: Huge punt to the dome of Reigns!

BM: He has got to be knocked out!

R: 1...2...3!

*Crowd cheers*

MB: Roman Reigns has been eliminated. It is now a 1 on 1 match.

TR: No more hiding for Mr. McMahon.

BM: Wait, someone just slid into the ring.

TR: MVP watch out!

BM: It's Shane McMahon! Shane McMahon just rocked MVP with that steel chair.

TR: And now Vince McMahon finds the courage to slither into the ring.

BM: Father and son standing in the ring...

BM: And they embrace. This is just sickening!

TR: Mr. McMahon is going to steal this one ri_

BM: Oh! Shane just hit Vince! Shane just hit Vince!

*Crowd cheers*

TR: Shane just laid out his own father.

BM: Now he's dragging MVP's body over to Vince.

R: 1...2...3!

*Bell rings, MVP's music plays*

MB: Here are your winners, Eugene, CM Punk, and MVP!

TR: Shane McMahon just screwed his own father, but why?

BM: I couldn't begin to tell you, Rocky. But I do know that MVP and his gang of misfits will get all of their wishes granted. What a turning point for C2W!

[C2W]

RF: A few weeks ago, I slapped Jerry Lawler right across the face in the middle of the ring. And it was NOT  a show of disrespect or anger. It was a kick in the pants. It was a wake up call. At one point, Lawler was at the top  of this company and the top of his game. And i will NOT sit on my ass and let another legend, a hall of famer, fall to the wayside.


RF: Jerry, when we walk through these curtains, we transcend mortality. We live forever! And tonight, I'm going to step through this curtain...


RF: and challenge you to a match. Because I know you are a fighter. And I'm going to spark that fire in you again. WOOOOOOO!

[C2W]

BM: Some big words from Flair. Clearly, he loves this company and has respect for Lawler.

TR: Yeah, but I don't know if he's going about it the right way, Musburger.

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome The Nature Boy...


*Ric Flair's music plays*

MB: Ric Flair!


TR: No one has done more in this business than that man. 


BM: You can't doubt that, Rocky. He is the 16 time World Champion and a hall of famer.


TR: And he has a bone to pick with Jerry Lawler. Something he calls a labor of love. Not sure if a slap in the face is that loving, but...


*Jerry Lawler's music plays*

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Jerry "The King" Lawler!


JL: Flair, last time we were in that ring together, you slapped me across my face. You call it a kick in the pants.


JL: I call it an insult to my legacy and all I've done here in the C2W. But you'd know very little about legacy, Ric. What with one son being a failure... And the other. Well, you know.


*Crowd boos*

JL: Oh you all know it's true. The King calls it like he sees it. I think that you cling to this business because you have no one to pass it on to. So, I'm just going to put you out of your misery and drive you into retirement where you belong.


JL: All. Legends. Die.


BM: Oh my goodness!


BM: RKO to Ric Flair!


TR: And here come two more people. I think that's, that's...


TR: Cody Rhodes and Brian Christopher Lawler, Jerry's son!


BM: They are beating the living hell out of Ric Flair.


TR: This is ridiculous. Someone needs to get out here and help Flair.


BM: Brian Lawler is on the top rope.


TR: Come on! No!


BM: Big leg drop on Flair!


TR: Randy Orton, Cody Rhodes, and Brain Lawler should be ashamed of themselves.


BM: And look who's looking on! It's the fathers of these three savages. Dusty Rhodes and Bob Orton have joined Lawler on the stage.


JL: Flair, I'd like to introduce you to the newest, most dominate team with the best pedigree in wrestling, The Royal Family.


BM: This is just sickening. Flair has been left broken and battered in the middle of the ring.

TR: Not to justify this brutal attack, Musburger. But Flair came looking for a fight. And he got one. And he might just be in for the fight of his life.

BM: This wasn't a fight. It was a damn mugging!

[C2W]

BM: Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for our main event!

TR: It is going to be one hell of a fight as the giant, The Big Show, steps in the ring with the C2W World Champion, his former tag team partner, Chris Jericho.

BM: This rivalry has been heating up for quite some time and it comes to a head tonight!

[C2W]

*Big Show's music plays*

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the following main event is scheduled for one fall and is for the C2W World Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, The Big Show!


TR: Finally, it is The Big Show's time. He has waited patiently in the shadow of Chris Jericho. And tonight, he gets his shot.


BM: That's right, Rocky: For months, Y2J has been dodging The Big Show and using him as his personal bodyguard. Well, The Big Show had had enough. And now, he's in the main event competing for this company's most prestigious prize. 


*Chris Jericho's music plays*

MB: And his opponent, the C2W World Champion, Chris Jericho!


TR: Say what you want about Chris Jericho, but he has been a fighting champion. He has taken on every challenger and come out on top.


BM: Yes, but he has never faced someone the likes of The Big Show.


TR: It's time for Y2J to once again put his money where his mouth is.

*Bell rings*


BM: here we go. The giant versus the Ayatollah.


TR: They lock up. Don't know how smart i is for Jericho to be locking up with a giant.


BM: Jericho is airborne!


TR: Big Show just tossed Jericho across the ring like a small child.


BM: Jericho slowly getting back to his feet after being made to look like a rag doll. 


TR: Another lockup.


BM: And up goes Jericho again.


TR: Big Show places him on the top turnbuckle.


BM: And he rubs his head like a small child. 


TR: The official now telling The Big Show to step back.


BM: That bought Y2J some time. Big dropkick!


TR: But not enough to take the big man off his feet. Here comes Jericho.


BM: He runs right into a big boot!


TR: The ropes holding Chris up.


BM: Irish whip...


TR: Back body drop!


BM: Jericho was nearly 10 feet in the air!


TR: Big Show pinning Jericho with his foot.

R: 1...2...


BM: Jericho kicks out.


TR: I think that The Big Show is enjoying punishing Jericho.


BM: Now he's body pressing Jericho!


TR: And out the ring goes Y2J!


BM: No, Jericho held on to the ropes.


TR: Springboard!


BM: Jericho takes flight!


TR: And he jumps right into the giant hand of The Big Show!


BM: Chokeslam!


TR: Y2J sidesteps it.


BM: Dropkick to the knee.


TR: Jericho is trying to take the height away from the big man.


BM: Chris Jericho runs right into an elbow.


TR: The Big Show is picking up speed.


TR: Drop toe hold!


BM: Down goes the giant!


TR: Jericho continues to stay on the offensive by driving Show's neck into the middle rope.


BM: And he follows up with a right hand!

*Crowd boos*


TR: These people absolutely hate Jericho, but he is mounting some amazing offense right now.


BM: Jericho up on the apron.


TR: Big boot!


BM: Chris Jericho goes flying!


TR: Big Show might take the fight to Jericho outside.


BM: And here he comes. No hesitation from the big man. 


TR: The Big Show is sizing Jericho up.


BM: Big headbutt!


TR: Jericho staggers up the ramp after getting rocked with that coconut head.


BM: Jericho connects with a kick to the gut.

TR: I don't know if that was the gut. It looked pretty low to me.


BM:It might have been, Rocky. Jericho was in a desperate situation.


TR: Bulldog on the steel ramp!


BM: I felt that vibration as The Big Show's head came crashing down on that steel. 


TR: Jericho running up one of those bleachers...


TR: Lionsault!


BM: Chris Jericho connects with a Lionsault!


R: 5!


TR: The referee's count is at 5!


R: 6...7...8...

BM: chris Jericho slides back into the ring.


R: 9...

TR: The Big Show is still struggling to his feet!


R: 10!

*Bell rings, Chris Jericho's music plays, crowd boos*


TR: This place just erupted in disgust. The Big Show has lost via count out.


BM: Big Show could not get up in time after that Lionsault.


MB: Here is your winner and STILL C2W World Champion, Chris Jericho!


TR: Once again, Y2J finds a way to retain the title. I can't bel_


TR: Oh!


BM: Jericho just got rocked with a haymaker!


TR: The Big Show is irate. And rightfully so.


BM: He tosses Jericho outside of the ring like yesterday's trash.


TR: Chris might want to run at this point.


BM: I think you're right, Rocky. The Big Show is out for blood. 


TR: Woah! He just tossed the official aside onto our announce table.


TR: He almost knocked my water over. The Great One needs to stay hydrated.


BM: And The Ayatollah of Rock n' Rolla needs to run away.


*Boom!, Crackle, Crackle, Spark*

BM: Chokeslam!


*Crackle, crackle*

BM: Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness!


TR: The Big Show just sent Chris Jericho through the titantron!

BM: Jericho is going to need some medical attention. Someone get some help! Someone get some damn help!