C2W RING KING PART 2

[C2W]

*Triple H's music plays*

MB: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, The Cerebral Assassin, Triple H!


TR: I have stepped in the ring with this man before. Each and every time, I have given my all. That is exactly what The Game does. He pushes you to the limit.


BM: I think that is exactly why Shawn challenged Triple H. He wants to test his own abilities. Shawn is going to have to dig deep and pull out the HBK of old.


*Shawn Michaels' music plays*

MB: And the opponent, The Heartbreak Kid Shawn Michaels!


TR: Shawn has always been one to make an extravagant entrance.


BM: Could this be the last time that we see that elaborate entrance?


TR: I sure hope not. I know that we are supposed to provide unbiased commentary, but I really don't want this to be Shawn's last match.


BM: Triple H is extending his hand to his best friend.


BM: Michaels returns the friendly gesture with a slap to the face!


*bell rings*

TR: Shawn wants no pity. He wants a fight.


BM: And The Game is going to give him just that. Triple H retaliates with a big right hand.


TR: He's got Shawn pressed in the corner.


BM: HBK avoids Triple H's punch.




TR: Backdrop!


BM: It looks like thee is a fire burning under Shawn tonight.




TR: Clothesline!




BM: And Shawn follows up with a spirngboard moonsault.


TR: But Triple H caught him in midair.




BM: He just drove HBK's face into the top turnbuckle.


TR: Shawn is looking very disoriented right now.


BM: Backdrop.


BM: Shawn reverses and lands on his feet.


TR: Sweet Chin Music!


TR: No, Triple H caught Shawn's foot and pulls his legs from under him.


TR: Slingshot.


BM: HBK lands on the ropes.




TR: Flying crossbody!


SD: 1...2...


BM: Triple H kicks out.

TR: This match is going so fast, it's hard to call.


BM: You've got that right, Rocky. I'm out of breath.


TR: Triple H connects with a knee to the gut.




BM: And he follows up with a clothesline...


BM: that sends Shawn over the top rope!


TR: Wait a second. Shawn is holding on.


TR: And he skins the cat.


BM: If that isn't vintage HBK, I don't know what is.


*crowd cheers*

TR: Shawn is looking great out there, tonight. And he is putting on one hell of a show for these fans.


BM: HBK is going to the top rope. He's about to take a big risk.


TR: Moonsault!


BM: Oh my, goodness! HBK connects with a death-defying moonsault!


Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!


TR: Everyone in this arena is on their feet. Th roof just came off this place.


BM: Michaels rolls Triple H back into the ring.


BM: And he goes for the cover.

SD: 1...2...


TR: The Game digs down and kicks out. He is not going to lie down for Shawn.


BM: What a great match this has been thus far. Both competitors are giving their all.


TR: I think everyone in this arena knows what Shawn is waiting for. He's tuning up the band, Brent. We're getting ready to hear some Sweet...


TR: Chin...


BM: Triple H catches Shawn with a massive clothesline!


TR: Did you see the way Shawn's head snapped back when he hit the canvas?


BM: HBK was on a roll and just like that The Game turned the tables.


TR: And just like THAT, HBK turns the tables again.


BM: Slingshot...


BM: Right into the steel ring post!


TR: Triple H is busted open. HBK has drawn blood.


BM: Sweet Chin Music!


TR: Shawn Michaels connects with Sweet Chin Music! Cover him Shawn!


SD: 1...2...


BM: The Game will not quit! He kicks out again!


TR: Shawn has pulled out all the stops and Triple H still has more in the tank. What else can HBK do?


BM: I think Shawn is asking himself that very question right now as he brings The Game to his feet.


TR: Triple H once again drives his knee into HBK's stomach.


BM: What is he setting up for?


TR: The Pedigree!


TR: That's it! That is it! Shawn Michaels' career is over!


BM: All Triple H has to do is make the cover. It seems like all of The Game's energy is depleted.


TR: triple H is literally crawling to make the cover. He has nothing left.


SD: 1...2...


BM: Where in the world did Shawn Michaels get the strength to kick out?!


TR: Triple H is frozen in shock. He is throwing everything he has at HBK and it is not good enough.


BM: These two are so evenly matched.


BM : oh my! Triple H whips HBK into the corner.


TR: Shawn is now a sitting duck on that top rope.


BM: Oh no, both Shawn Michaels and Triple H are on the top rope.


TR: Shawn shoves Triple H off!


BM: What a thud. Triple H is down on the mat.


BM: Elbow drop!


TR: Shawn drives the point of his elbow into the Cerebral Assassin's heart!


BM: He covers him.

SD: 1...2...3!


*bell rings*

TR: Shawn wins! HBK's career will continue!


MB: Here is your winner, The Heartbreak Kid Shawn Michaels!


TR: Shawn is extending his hand to Triple H.




BM: What a sight. Two of the best wrestlers to ever step into the ring are embracing in the center of it.


TR: That is true sportsmanship. Both of these guys should be extremely proud of the performance that they put on for these fans, tonight.

[C2W]

BM: This night has been nothing short of amazing, Rocky. But we have more!

TR: Yes we do. Next, the Samoan monster, Umaga, goes toe to toe with the half man/half machine, Prototype!

BM: The winner of this match will be crowned Ring King.

[C2W]

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall!


MB: And is for the right to be named Ring King!


*Umaga's music plays*

MB: Introducing first, the Samoan Bulldozer, Umaga!


BM: Simply put, this man is a monster. He has destroyed everyone and everything in his path to this pay-per-view.


*Prototype's music plays*

TR: Yes, but if anyone can stop him dead in his tracks, it's this man.

MB: And his opponent, Prototype!


BM: Both of these competitors are undefeated. We are about to see what happens when the unstoppable force meets the immovable object.


TR: Earl Hebner is having a hard time keeping these guys a[art. They really want to go at it.


*bell rings*

BM: This match is underway and Prototype strikes early.


TR: Umaga is hit with a flurry of left and rights from Prototype.


BM: Umaga's got a hold of Prototype's head.


BM: And he connects with a headbutt.


TR: That thing is probably as hard as a coconut. And nearly as hollow.




BM: Umaga whips Prototype into the corner.




TR: Prototype luckily avoided that Big Splash.




BM: Backdrop!


BM: Prototype is so strong!


TR: And agile!


TR: That was a gorgeous dropkick that sent Umaga not off his feet, but into the corner.


BM: Prototype rams his shoulder into Umaga's gut.




BM: And drags him across the ring to throw him into the ring post.


BM: We are seeing some ruthless aggression from Prototype.

TR: Don't do that.


BM: Sorry, Rocky. Prototype with a clothesline.


TR: But it did absolutely nothing. Umaga is still standing.




BM: Prototype gives it another try.


TR: That just made him angrier!




BM: Prototype sends himself flying into the ropes again.






TR: Samoan drop!


BM: Umaga is getting up on the ropes.


TR: Flying headbutt...


TR: Prototype rolls out of the way.


BM: Prototype would have been a pile of parts had Umaga connected.


TR: Prototype is going for The Mock-Up!


BM: But his knees buckle under the outstanding weight of Umaga.




TR: The Spike!


TR: Prototype dodges The Samoan Spike.


BM: He jumps on Umaga's back...


BM: and locks in a sleeper hold.


TR: Umaga staggers to the ropes.




BM: Oh my goodness! Umaga just brought all of his weight down on Prototype.


EH: 1...2...


TR: Somehow, some way Prototype was able to kick out.




BM: Umaga with another headbutt.




TR: Prototype bounces back with a shoulder block.


BM: And down goes The Samoan Bulldozer.






TR: Legdrop! Prototype is building momentum.




BM: He's on the top rope now.

TR: This could go very well or very bad for Prototype.


BM: He takes off!


TR: Samoan Spike!


TR: It's call high risk for a reason.

EH: 1...2...


BM: He kicks out!


TR: Prototype is the first human being to ever kick out of The Samoan Spike.


BM: Maybe he really isn't human, Rocky.


TR: Umaga sure isn't treating him like a human right now.


TR: More like a piece of meat on a meat rack. He's got Prototype hanging up to dry.


BM: Prototype is absolutely helpless.


TR: And The Samoan Bulldozer is charging.


BM: Umaga was going for a headbutt, but Prototype found the strength to pull himself up and avoid contact.


TR: Prototype is going for another high risk maneuver. The last one did not pay off.




BM: He hits the flying clothesline!


TR: What a back and forth contest.




BM: Prototype follows through with The Mock-Up!


EH: 1...2...


TR: Umaga kicks out!


BM: Prototype looks confused.

TR: Maybe he's malfunctioning.


BM: He doesn't understand how Umaga was able to kick out of his finisher.


TR: he's going to have to hit him with more high impact moves.




BM: Umaga lifted Prototype and threw him into the corner. This guy has unlimited power.




TR: Clothesline!


TR: Prototype is really hurting right now.




BM: Big Splash!


EH: 1...2...


BM: Prototype got his foot on the rope just in time.


TR: That is great ring awareness.


BM: Another Samoan Spike!


TR: Prototype dodges.




BM: Another backdrop!


TR: Prototype is exhausted, but he has Umaga reeling. He's got to continue his attack.




BM: He brings Umaga down with another shoulder block.


TR: Prototype is taking a lot of risks tonight. Some have paid off, others haven't.


BM: Prototype takes to the skies!


BM: Good God! Another Samoan Spike!


TR: He goes for the cover.

EH: 1...2...3!


*bell rings*

BM: Umaga has defeated Prototype and is now the official Ring King.

MB: Here is your winner, Umaga!


TR: No one. I repeat, no one can stop this man.

BM: Prototype gave it everything he had, but in the end, it was not enough to defeat the Samoan Bulldozer, Umaga.

[C2W]

BM: Well folks, it has been an amazing night.

TR: That's an understatement.

BM: True, Rocky. There are no words to describe how eventful this pay-per-view has been, but we have one more contest for you.


BM: it is our main event. Jerry the King Lawler versus The Undertaker in a Casket Match for the World Championship.

TR: That's a mouthful. And it is sure to be one hell of a battle

[C2W]

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a Casket Match for the C2W Championship of the World!

*crowd cheers*


MB: The rules for this contest are as follows: There is no disqualification, pinfall, or submission. The only way to be victorious is to open the lid of the casket; place your opponent inside; and finally, close the lid.


*bell tolls, Undertaker's music plays*

MB: Introducing the challenger...


MB: The Phenom, The Undertaker!

TR: is it just me or did this arena just get really cold?


BM: Yes, Rocky. Death has entered the arena. There is nothing more chilling than the presence of the Deadman himself.


TR: I've been in the ring with The Undertaker and it is no fun. Every hair stands up on the back of your neck and you break out into a cold sweat.


*Jerry Lawler's music plays*

MB: And his opponent, The C2W World Champion, Jerry the King Lawler!


BM: King looks very confident tonight.

TR: Probably masking his fear.


BM: King has proven that he isn't afraid of The Undertaker. he stood face to face with him in that very ring during the contract signing.


TR: yeah, but they were just talking then. Now it's time for both of these men to put their money where their mouths are.


*bell rings*

BM: undertaker strikes first with an uppercut.


TR: That shot staggered King.




BM: taker whips Lawler into the ropes.


BM: And delivers a big boot!


TR: Jerry Lawler is not off to a good start.






BM: King avoids the legdrop.




TR: Oh! He kicks the Deadman right in his face.


BM: Lawler just turned the tables.


TR: Yep, now The Undertaker isn't looking so good after getting his face smashed in.


BM: Lawler is opening the casket.




TR: The Phenom is taking flight!


BM: Oh my God! Undertaker cleared those ropes and came crashing down on Jerry Lawler.


Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!


TR: Undertaker continues his attack.


TR: He drives King's head into the steel barricade!


BM: He may have crush some of King's teeth.

TR: King doesn't want to ruin those good looks.




BM: Backdrop!


TR: Right into the casket.


BM: Taker is closing the lid.


TR: But Lawler stops it from closing.


BM: Oh! King just rocked The Phenom's jaw with a strong right hand.


TR: that shot staggered the Deadman.


BM: King has a fistful of The Undertaker's hair.


TR: And he just bashes Taker's body into the casket.


BM: What is Lawler planning now?


BM: He's crushing Undertaker with the lid of that casket.


TR: This is a sight. Things are not going to get technical in this match.


BM: Uh oh, Jerry Lawler is standing on top of the casket.


TR: And he's dragging Taker up there with him.


BM: The Undertaker has his big hand wrapped around King's throat!


TR: Chokeslam!


BM: What a chokeslam! Taker damn near sent King through the mat!


TR: Oh! Taker jumped!


TR: Legdrop!


Crowd: C2W! C2W! C2W!


BM: This crowd is loving every second of this brutal match.


TR: Undertaker hits Lawler with a clothesline.


BM: Taker is in absolute control of this match right now.


TR: He's opening the casket.


BM: Jerry Lawler can barely stand right now.


TR: Taker is walking the rope!


BM: Oh my!


BM: King just threw Taker from the top rope into the casket!

TR: Close it, King!


BM: Looks like he's taking your advice, Rocky.


TR: But Taker will not be defeated that easily. He pops out and connects with a powerful uppercut.


BM: What a match this has been so far.




TR: Lawler was charging toward Taker, but The Deadman stopped him dead in his tracks.


BM: Chokeslam into the casket!


BM: That is the second chokeslam that Lawler has endured. And that may be all she wrote.


TR: No! Lawler is still fighting.


BM: The casket was inches from closing.


TR: Oh! King just hit The Undertaker where the sun don't shine.


BM: And he throws him back into the ring.


TR: King is stalking The Deadman.






BM: Piledriver!


TR: The Undertaker is out cold. King may have this thing in the bag.


BM: All he has to do is push him into that casket and close the lid.


TR: Well, he rolled him in there, but refrained from closing the lid.


BM: Suicide dive!


TR: That casket just toppled over.


TR: We are seeing a more motivated, more vicious side of Jerry Lawler tonight.


BM: Irish whip.


TR: Taker reverses.


TR: He sends King crashing into those unforgiving steel steps.


BM: Just when King had the upper hand, The Phenom changes the tide.


TR: What is The Undertaker doing now?


BM: He just set the casket upright.


TR: What is The Deadman plotting?


BM: Lawler pulls the rug from underneath The Undertaker.




BM: And sends him flying into the ring post.


TR: So many momentum shifts in this matchup.


BM: Lawler is wasting no time. He is staying on the offensive.




TR: Scoop slam onto that cold, hard arena floor.


BM: Taker is down and King is approaching the upright casket.


TR: He's climbing it!


BM: The World Champion is about to take a leap of faith!




TR: Fist Drop!


BM: Jerry Lawler delivers a huge fist drop from the top of the casket.


TR: This is King's chance to put The Phenom away.




BM: He whips Taker into the casket. Now close it, King! Close it!


TR: He's done it!


BM: No, Taker kicks the door open before King shuts it.


TR: Jerry Lawler's spine just collided with the ring apron.


BM: Taker's got a hold of King.

TR: Look at his eyes! Jerry Lawler is face to face with the Grim Reaper himself.


BM: Tombstone!


TR: No Lawler reverses...


TR: And executes another Piledriver!


*crowd cheers*

BM: This sold out arena is as loud as ever. All King has to do is drag Taker into the casket.


TR: he pushes him in...


TR: And closes the lid!

*bell rings*


BM: King did it! He has defeated The Undertaker and retained his title!


MB: Here is your winner and STILL C2W World Champion, Jerry "the King" Lawler!


TR: King picks up a well-earned victory. That was a battle to say the least.


BM: King has finally put away The Deadman.

TR: Maybe tings will finally go back to normal and stop being so damn freaky all the time, now.


*crack of lightning*

BM: What the!_


BM: The casket is up in flames!


TR: I stand corrected! Maybe the paranormal activity has only just begun.

BM: I think you're failing to realize that The Undertaker is in that casket, Rocky! Is this is a sign from The Phenom?

TR: We're going to have to wait and find out on the season premiere of Crush. Goodnight, everyone!