EMF: Saturday Shockwave

(The EMF logo flashes on the screen, and the EMF Shockwave video plays. Finally it concludes, and we go into the darken arena as pyrotechnics blasts on the stage. Finally the lights turn on as fades wave their signs. Some day "Badd PPV", "Wow…didn't see that coming", and "I have a copy of when John met Amy".)

JR-Welcome to Saturday Shockwave, I'm good ol' JR along side Jerry "the King" Lawler and Kris "KG" Gaffney.

King-We have quite a show.

Kris Gaffney-You can say that again, headlined by a triple threat grudge match coming off of the heels of Survival of the Fittest.

("Scott Mephis' theme" played as Scott Memphis walked down the ramp and walked into the ring.)

Jim Ross: Scott Memphis is new to the EMF. Let's see how he'll do against somewhat of a veteram like Dewey Pond.

Kris Gaffney: I doubt he'll do well J.R...Tell him why King...

Jerry Lawler: Because Dewey Pond is...BAD COMPANY!

("Bad Company" played and Dewey Pond walked down the ramp and slid into the ring.)

Jerry Lawler: Dewey Pond is looking to take some of the momentum from Scott Memphis this early in Memphis' career.

Jim Ross: Let's see if Dewey Pond can successfully do that.

[The bell sounded and the two men locked up. Scott Memphis got the upper hand and Irish whipped Dewey Pond. Dewey Pond came back and ran right into a tilt-a-whirl side slam. He went into the cover right away and the referee began to make the count.....1..............2.....................Kick out by Dewey Pond!]

Jim Ross: Very impressive start in this match for Scott Memphis.

Kris Gaffney: Yeah, let's just hope that the finish is the same....

[Scott Memphis picked Dewey Pond up and attempted a Vertical Suplex, but Dewey Pond hooked the inside of Memphis' leg and reversed it. Pond picked Memphis up and held him in a deleyed vertical suplex, sending the blood rushing to the head of Scott Memphis. After a while, he slammed Scott Memphis and then went into the cover..............1..........................2.......................Kick out by Scott Memphis! Dewey Pond picked Memphis up and Irish whipped him. Memphis came back to a boot to the face.]

Jim Ross: Impressive how Dewey Pond turned this match around.

Jerry Lawler: We still don't know what Memphis has up his sleeves though J.R.

Kris Gaffney: I hope it's crackers.

Jim Ross:...........

Jerry Lawler:.............

Kris Gaffney: What? I'm hungry...

[Dewey Pond began stomping the downed Scott Memphis out. Memphis tried to crawl out of the ground assault, but he couldn't get away from Pond, so he pulled the rope down and turned over, grabbed Pond's shorts and threw him out of the ring. The referee began counting as Memphis caught his breathe.........1.......................2....................3.....Dewey Pond got to his feet..................4......................5...........Dewey Pond tries to go into the ring, but Scott Memphis is able to stop Dewey Pond, and hits a diving clothesline……6…………7……..Scott Memphis pulls up Dewey Pond, and sets him up for a snap suplex, but Dewey Pond blocks, it and goes for one of his own. But Scott Memphis floats behind Dewey Pond, and pushes Dewey Pond to the ring steps, but Dewey counters out of no where with a reverse drop toe hold that sends Memphis into the ring steps face first……8……9……Dewey Pond rolls into the ring….10! The ref calls for a count out victory for Pond]

Jim Ross: Dewey Pond has won this match!

("Dewey Pond's theme" played and Dewey Pond celebrated his win. Scott Memphis yells to Pond that "it's not over" as Saturday Night Shockwave went to commercial break.)

(note: Both RP's were past the deadline, the first one wins. But since Memphis gave us something, we decided that a count out victory would be best. Also we will have something for the both of them next week to go off of this match. Another reason to make it a count out victory.)

(Randy Evans was sitting alone in his locker room. He had on his normal in-ring attire with a "prepare to become another tragedy T-Shirt on. Suddenly, there was a knock on his door.)

Mickie *from behind the door*: Randy... its Mickie. Can I come in?

(Randy Evans stood up and said.)

Randy Evans: "Sure."

(Mickie James enters the room, with her Women's Championship over her shoulder. She smiles at Randy.)

Mickie: Hey... how are you feeling? Recovered from the Pay Per View yet?

Randy Evans: "*He smiled* They're a few bruises here and there, but I'm not complaining...Anyway, what's up? I wasn't expecting to see you today."

Mickie: Well i'm always here when you least expect it! But i'm here to thank you for Sunday. I mean... sure... you didn't "survive" as such, but you were still on the team that saved my job!

Randy Evans: "Ah don't mention it. I was just doing the best I could to help...And in the end, look how good it turned it. Now, I'll continue to have the pleasure of seeing you around here."

(Mickie smiles.)

Mickie: Of course! And I needed to think of a way to thank you... and well... I think I might have just the thing.

(Randy Evans scratched his head a little, then said.)

Randy Evans: "Alright...What's that?"

Mickie: Well.... as i'm sure you know... I happen to be very close to our great leader, John Cena! So I come to you with insider information from the bosses office.... tonight... there's going to be some big shaking up. You could say.... an Elite shaking up.

Randy Evans: "Oh, I can already see where this is going...Mickie, I can't have anything to do with the Elite or John Cena. Sure, he may have declared me the winner Sunday at Survival of the fittest, but come on, we all saw it coming."

Mickie: Really? I don't see any reason why he should have picked you over Legend. But besides... you owe him one. You have now sent 2 of his members out of here on a stretcher... I don't think John Cena is going to take too kindly to that.....

Randy Evans: "*He laughed a little* Look Mickie, don't get me the wrong way, I respect John Cena, he's achieved everything there is to achieve in the EMF..But, I don't like him at all. He's vindictive and he's power hungry. Sure, I've taken out two of his elite members, but keep in mind, when I kicked Ricky Ramon, how was I supposed to know that he'd be as feeble as he was and never be seen again? As for Legend...I didn't see John Cena oppose much to that. Not to mention the fact that he gave Legend an F-U before it happened."

Mickie: If you want to get on his bad side... be my guest. But believe me... he's still got it. Injuries? Don't make me laugh. Unless he puts his back out again screwing Amy too hard. He's the toughest guy this company's EVER seen. bar none. If your gonna keep striking his guys down well.... I wouldn't like to be in your shoes when he's had enough of it.

Randy Evans: "Your love of John Cena amuses me Mickie...Anyway, John Cena aside, what's up with this shaking up thing?

Mickie: Oh pur-lease... me love John Cena? *she giggles* thats ridiculous! The only thing I love is the competition he gives me for who can sleep with the most hot women! But John Cena's not dumb. He realises The Elite, apart from him, are a spent force. Kevin Bourne is here about as often as Chris Legend gets laid. Legend is out now thanks to you. So is Ramon... and Vargas has gone. Its essentially just him. That is... until tonight. This could be a huge oppertunity for you!

Randy Evans: "Right...A huge opportunity for me to work side by side with a man that I'm not very fond of, and dwell in the shadows of men that I've already rid the EMF of."

Mickie: Thats the beauty part though. Once Cena officially kicks out Bourne and Legend tonight... the stables gonna be empty. So you wouldn't be in anyones shadow... it'd be you, him... maybe one or two others. But I know you'd be the crown jewell in his eyes. The next Ramon if you want. And Ramon had success... even if you don't want to admit it. John Cena, and The Elite, can shoot you straight to the top. Surely you can see that?

Randy Evans: "*Begins to think* Hmm...Okay, I see. Now, I'm not saying that I am, but if I join the elite, does this promise a spot for Melina as well?"

Mickie: Well... I could try and sort that for her. But why would she need one? I mean.... shes not exactly the best manager around is she? If I hadn't have shown up... you would have lost to Tomko and it would have been all her fault!

Randy Evans: "In all fairness, Melina doesn't know much about managing. This is the first time she's doing this. Give her some time and I'm sure she'll develop as a much better manager...Even a wrestler here in the EMF."

Mickie: Well how about... if you want to join The Elite... I could find you a much better manager to seal the deal!

Randy Evans: "No way Mickie. I'm not going to just leave Melina hanging. It's my fault she's even in the EMF. I can't do something like that to her."

Mickie: But surely you know a chance to further your own career. And having the women's champion in your corner will definately do that!

Randy Evans: "*Pacing in his spot contemplating the offer* As tempting as that sound Mickie...I don't think I could accept that offer."

Mickie: Well thats fine. If you change your mind... you know where to find me. But you don't need to have me in your corner. But you know it makes sense to join the right side. To join The Elite later tonight. I'll leave it up to you. But when John Cena's out there.... either your gonna show up... or your not. But if you really want to make something of your career... as I know you do... I know you'll make the right call!

Randy Evans: "I'll have to think about this Mickie...I really will."

Mickie: Alright, sounds good. I'll trust you to make the right choice!

(She smiles, and then exits the room.Randy Evans runs his hand through his hair and exhales deeply. He then sat again and the scene faded.)

(We go backstage. EMF Assistant Vice President Maria Kanellis is seen walking around, talking on her Cell phone.)

Maria: Alright, no problem honey. I'll see you soon. Love you! Bye!

(Maria flips her cell phone shut, but before she can continue going whereever she was heading, she is approached by EMF newcomer Marina.)

Marina: did you see mickie use that chair and screw me out of a title shot huh?, or are you to stupid to realize what she did?

(marina stood there obviously mad and she was about to attack maria if she didnt answer)

Maria: Um.... i'm sorry? What has this got to do with me? I'm just doing my job...

Marina: *sighed and ran her hand through her hair* oh my god are you serious, supposedly you two are dating, which is weird and you ask me what you have to do with mickie screwing me out of a title shot!!!!

Maria: I'm sorry but considering what Mickie's done to some of her opponents.... you got off lightly. Losing to Mickie was the best you could hope for. Ask Amy Dumas what that womans really capable of...

Marina: Losing to mickie wasnt the best thing i could have hoped for, because if she would have lost, lets just say she would have trouble talking. and right now im close to beating the hell out of you.

Maria: Oh I get it. You can't take Mickie, and you realise that, so you threaten her girlfriend? You seem to think i'm an easier target. I'll have you know I won the Women's Championship twice... and thats two more than you'll manage if you don't improve on your performances against Mickie.

Marina: im way better than you and definatly stronger than you and mickie so why dont you have a match against me or are you always to busy with mickie backstage.

Maria: I got no problem with you. I don't see what Mickie using a chair has to do with me. But if you really want to have a match.... I guess we can. Although it'll confuse the hell out of fans, what with us both having the same music and all.

Marina: fine and how about who ever wins gets to keep their music and the loser gets a new theme?

Maria: A new theme? Does that make me a different wrestler? Oooh... maybe I can be Hulk Hogan!

(She starts humming "Real American" to herself.)

Marina:*trying not to laugh* wow you are such a stupid bitch no wonder your dating mickie.

(marina walks away from maria laugh at her stupidity. Maria is still humming to herself as we fade out.)

JR: Ladies and Gentleman at this time we would like to take you backstage where interviewer Kelly Kelly is standing by with President John Cena.)

(We go backstage to Kelly.)

Kelly Kelly: Thanks JR. I am indeed here with the EMF president. John as we saw earlier... Mickie James seems to think there's "Elite Changes" in store tonight.

Cena: Thanks Kelly. May I say what a nice change you make from Josh fucking Matthews. Kelly i'm gonna keep this brief. Mickie James, as always, is right. There are going to be big changes. You see, at Survival of the Fittest, it was really hammered home to me. It was hammered home just how right The Punisher had been to want nothing to do with The Elite, well... other than me. Ricky Ramon was a fine wrestler... but one kick kept him down. I guess he just lacked the drive to get back in the ring after one little set back. Kevin Bourne? Where the fuck is he? I don't even care. The guy had promise... but he's just failed to develop it. I guess he lacked ambition. Chad Vargas? The less said the better. If he wants to join The Bore-Ganisation he can be my guest. He was never going to do anything here. Just a lack of charisma, and talent for that matter. And don't even get me started on Chris Legend. The day he joined the stable it started to die inside. You know what, it doesn't matter anymore. That version of The Elite is dead. It was never going to work anyway. But starting tonight you will see the rise of a new breed of Elite superstar. The stable will be reborn. All the former members are gone. And the new ones? Well... that will be revealed in time. But this time... they wil truley be those fit to carry the title of.... Elite! Thanks Kelly.

(Cena smiles at her and walks away as we go back to ringside.)

(We go backstage, where President John Cena is seen walking through the corridors. However, something is different. Cena is.... happy. Extremely happy. He has the biggest smile we've ever seen from him. He seems to be deep in thought about something too. Something making him very happy. He is so distracted that he almost walks straight into a very panicked looking Brian Kendrick who says.)

.::The Brian Kendrick::.-HELP! I'm better than I was 10 seconds ago, and I don't have a job!

Cena: You want a job? Brian... a man of your talents.... its a crime you don't have one already! Consider it done! I'll get you the contract as soon as I can.

(Cena walks away from him, but it isn't long before he is approached again by R-Truth, who says.)

.::R-Truth::.-Whas up?

Cena: Whas up? Life.... life is up!

(R-Truth spins around, does a split, suddenly a slight wind blows, and he does a unnecessary flip into a wall.

Cena just shrugs and carries on his way. He meets up with Samoa Joe, who is oddly dressed up like a Zack Ryder rip off.)

.:: Samoa Joe::.-Hey you look like you could have an unbiased opinion. Do you think I'm being too obvious of who my "secret" manager is?

Cena: Too obvious? Never. I think your the perfect level of obvious! In fact.... everything is perfect!

(Again, he walks away. Suddenly a shadow comes on Cena, like the sun has been blocked out. He then see's...)

.::Ashlee Ikeda::.-Do you have any members that I could eat...I mean...that could love me?

Cena: Erm... I might be the happiest man in the world... but no one could love you. But if you really need someone to eat... you can have Dan Godwin for sure!

.::Ashlee Ikeda::.-Oh goodie! I like them without hair *she runs away as fast as possible*

(Cena walks on, and then he bumps into none other than Miss Jackie! Not even this is going to deter his good mood.)

Cena: JACKIE! So lovely to see you! How have you been??

(He throws his arms around her in a hug, and then pulls back. She looks extremely concerned.)

Jackie: Erm... John.... are you ok?

Cena: Ok? Ok?? I'm better than OK Jackie... i'm on top of the world!!

Jackie: Either Amy's putting out or she's drugged you up....

Cena: Does it matter? Nothing matters! Life is great!

Jackie: Well... good for you...

Cena: Yea. I think everyone should be as happy as me! Say... Jackie... I spent a long time making you miserable.... how can I make that up to you....

Jackie: Um... I don't think you ever can....

Cena: Well... least let me try huh? How about I give you a match at the Pay Per View. Any match you want!

Jackie: Erm.... well alright. Might as well take advantage of this....

Cena: You know it makes sense! So what do you want.... let me guess.... a title shot?

Jackie: Nah... I can get that any time. How about a one on one match.... with Natasha!

Cena: Talking my language girl! Done and done....

Jackie: How about we make it.... Hell in a Cell!

Cena: Sure. Why not. Anything else?

Jackie: Erm... thats all.... for now.

Cena: Great! See you soon!

(He walks off, and Jackie has a very confused look on her face... but then she just shrugs, smiles, and exits.

("The bleeding" played and Troy Gafgen walked from the back and walked into the ring.)

Jim Ross: Troy Gafgen recovering from the hardcore time limit match last Sunday at Survival of the fittest.

Jerry Lawler: Let's just hope that he's not too beat up to perform here tonight.

("Rad Hazard's theme" played and Rad walked down the ramp and slid into the ring.)

Jerry Lawler: Rad Hazard made his return to the EMF just recently.

Jim Ross: Indeed, and he hasn't been doing too bad ever since doing so, let's hope the luck continues tonight.

[The bell sounded and the two men began to pace around the ring. The locked up and Rad Hazard hit Troy Gafgen with a hard hip toss. Troy bridged out of it and fought back to his feet, only to be rushed by a double leg from Rad Hazard.]

Jim Ross: Rad Hazard is really bringing the fight to Troy Gafgen here tonight.

Jerry Lawler: That isn't a good for the Diva's locker room considering Troy's past.

Kris Gaffney: Probably not…

[Rad Hazard went into the cover and the referee began to make the count...1.....................2..................Kick out by Troy! Rad Hazard picked Troy up and dragged him to the turnbuckle. Troy was braced on the turnbuckle as Rad began delivering hard kicks to the mid-section of Troy until Troy fell to the mat canvas in a sitting position. Rad then ran to the opposite section of the ring and came running back. He attempted to kick Troy in the face, but Troy rolled out of the ring, sending Rad into the turnbuckle. Troy regained some stamina outside of the ring while the crowd errupted at the impact Rad Hazard's foot hit the tunbuckle with.]

Jim Ross: Quick thinking from Troy Gafgen there.

Jerry Lawler: Indeed. That gave Troy the upper hand.

[Troy Gafgen slid back into the ring and began attacking Rad's injured leg. He dragged Rad to the center of the ring by the same leg and went into the cover.........1....................2.............Kick out by Rad Hazard! Troy Gafgen, now a bit frustrated, picked Rad up and hit him with a snap suplex. He got up and began attacking Rad's leg again. He used a jumping knee to the thigh of Rad and a falling elbow to Rad's knee. Rad Hazard was in pain...Troy Gafgen placed Rad Hazard in a figure four leglock and Rad began yelling in pain. The referee checked in on Rad to see if he wanted to tap out, but Rad refused. He began crawling to the nearest rope, and Troy kept fighting back, making it very difficult for Rad to make his way there. But, after a few moments of hard fighting, Rad Hazard finally made his way to the ropes and grabbed it. But Troy hung on to the ropes. The referee began counting him...........1........................2......................3.................................4..........................Troy Gafgen let go of the leg and got to his feet.]

Jerry Lawler: Very smart of Troy Gafgen to utilize that five count.

[Troy picked Rad Hazard up and Irish whipped him, Rad Hazard countered and sent Troy running to the ropes instead. When he came back. Rad delivered a massive clothesline. Troy hit the ground hard and when Rad bent over to pick him up, Troy hit Rad in the injured leg. Rad wobbled a bit and Troy pulled him down to the mat. He then got up and waited intensly for Rad. When Rad Hazard got to his feet, Troy Gafgen hit him with the crack of dawn.]

Jim Ross: That was a cheap shot!

Jerry Lawler: No J.R, that was smart!

Kris Gaffney: I might as well yell also!

(Troy goes into the cover on Rad Hazard, and gets the 1……………..2………….3!)

(We go backstage. John Cena is seen entering his office, where Amy Dumas is sat waiting for him. He smiles as he enters.)

Cena: Ah there's my beautiful girlfriend... I did wonder where you'd got to!

(Amy wearing a sexy purple dress comes over to her boyfriend, and gives him a kiss. Then once she pulls away, she looks up into his eyes, and says.)

.::Amy Dumas::.-Sorry hun, I was waiting for you in here though. It was a bit lonely, but I was keeping myself busy, looking at all the wasteful crap the EMF is doing recently.

Cena: Its a shame, isn't it? But we'll deal with it another time. You have me to keep you busy now!

.::Amy Dumas::.-Aw, wouldn't worry about it, they can't really do anything impactful without our ok anyways. They can pretend all they want like they have any power around here, but it's all BS; anyways, enough about them. I want to talk about us...

Cena: Alright. Whats bothering you honey?

.::Amy Dumas::.-It's about our night after Survival of the Fittest.

Cena: Wasn't it amazing? Thats gonna go down as one of the best nights of my life!

.::Amy Dumas::.-hehe *she brightly smiles*...well...it was amazing, what can I say. But there is an effect from it we do need to talk about.

Cena: And what might that be?

(She walks away from Cena, and turns around.)

.::Amy Dumas::.-First off, I don't want you to freak out, I have no indication of anything. I knew when I made the decision that I did, that this relationship would be physically demanding, but we do need to look at the consequences from our actions. I'm sure you realize we didn't use protection last time...

Cena: Yea... I know. But it doesn't bother me Amy. We have no reason to believe your pregnant and if you turn out to be then.... well thats not necessarily a bad thing!

.::Amy Dumas::.-Well that's not what I mean, of course...I don't think I got pregnant, but you never know. But it's a matter of while I like sex, we do need to figure out what were doing here. You said you wanted me to be the new Mrs. Cena, and have children of our own. But I wanted to ask you something, are we going to be jumping into it so quickly?

Cena: Well what would make you happy Amy? We can wait if you want, but I question why. Why not just have it all as soon as we can?

(She looks down, and says.)

.::Amy Dumas::.-I'm happy any way, I don't mind having as many as you'd like. I'm not exactly as young as your previous girlfriends, you need to understand that. I'm just asking, maybe we should think about our future. Where we are going, before we jump into anything, you know what I'm saying?

Cena: Ok Amy. I'll think about it. All I know is that whatever happens, you are my future. But if you think we need to think about it... then i'll be sure to.

(Amy goes up to Cena, and gives him a kiss.)

.::Amy Dumas::.-That's all I ask hun, oh well, I better go back to work, before I actually add credibility to some of the things I've heard lately.

Cena: Alright darling. Oh... and I hired Brian Kendrick earlier... so try find him something to do. Get him to make coffee or something. It'll suck at first, but it'll get better!

.::Amy Dumas::.-*she laughs* Yeah, I'll be sure to do that. Lord only knows why he didn't have a job....oh well...I'll see you later hun.

(She puts her arms around Cena one last time pressing her body against Cena's, looking up as Cena leans in to kiss her one last time before she leaves and we fade out.)

("The bleeding" played and the referee raised the arm of Troy Gafgen. We went to commercial break as Troy Gafgen celebrated his win.)

(note: Same deal, just thought a pin was better this time. Especially since this match probably won't go on to anything else.)

("Needle and Spoon" blasts on the PA system as Chad Vargas walks to the ring, and steps inside of the ring.)

JR- Some say that if Skull Daze didn't get involved in the Extreme battle royal, Chad Vargas might be the Extreme champion.

King-Seemly Skull Daze had other idea's.

Kris Gaffney- I guess so…

("SilverSun Pickups " blasts on the PA system as Skull Daze walks to the ring, and he slides into the ring.)

JR-You got to wonder if there is rust with Skull Daze.

King-He better be ready…

Kris Gaffney-Yeah, you don't piss someone off like he did at Survival of the Fittest.

[Skull Daze and Chad Vargas pace around the ring, and they lock up, Skull Daze hits a knee to the gut. This doubles over Chad Vargas, Skull Daze hits a few clubbing blows to the back. This makes Chad Vargas fall to one knee, and then Skull Daze pulls up Chad Vargas, and Chad Vargas gets whipped by Skull Daze, only to be reversed by Chad Vargas. Skull Daze bounces off of the ropes, and Skull Daze comes off of the ropes with a running clothesline that knocks down Chad Vargas, Chad Vargas gets up fairly quickly, and charges at Skull Daze. Skull Daze hits a spinning kick to the gut that double over Chad Vargas. Skull Daze runs to the ropes, and bounces off of the ropes, and hits a one handed face cruster on Chad Vargas. Chad Vargas slowly gets up after this as Skull Daze waits for Chad Vargas to turn around, and once he has. Skull Daze goes for a inverted Russian leg sweep. But it's blocked by Chad Vargas who hits a few elbows to the side of the head. Skull Daze stumbles backwards, and Chad Vargas charges at Skull Daze, but before he can do anything. Skull Daze side steps Chad Vargas, and smashes Skull Daze's head into the top turnbuckle. Chad Vargas turns around, and Skull Daze hits a few knife edge chops to the chest of Chad Vargas. He tries to whip Skull Daze to the opposite corner, and Chad Vargas charges in the corner, and as he comes into the corner. Skull Daze hits a side kick to the chin that knocks down Chad Vargas. Skull Daze pulls himself up to the second turnbuckle, and waits as Chad Vargas slowly gets up to his feet. He turns towards where Skull Daze is waiting for him, Skull Daze leaps off of the second turnbuckle, and connects with a second turnbuckle missile drop kick. Chad Vargas is down on the mat, and seemly not getting up. So Skull Daze decides to go into the cover, and the ref counts 1………………………..2………………………….Chad Vargas kicks out at the last moment. Skull Daze grabs Chad Vargas' leg, and hits a few elbows drops into the leg Chad Vargas is in pain, and then Skull Daze decides to go for a figure four leg lock.]

JR-It looks like Skull Daze is trying to take out the legs of Chad Vargas.

King-Naitch must approve.

Kris Gaffney-Depends on if he likes Skull Daze or not, I suppose.

[As Skull Daze goes for the move, but as he's putting on the hold. Chad Vargas is able to use his free leg, and push Skull Daze off, and Skull Daze crashes into the corner. Chad Vargas gets up trying to recover, and Skull Daze pulls himself out of the corner. Skull Daze stumbles out of the corner, and stumbles right into the waiting Chad Vargas who hits a one arm breaker. Skull Daze goes down in pain, holding his arm in painChad Vargas takes a few moments to rest up, and Chad Vargas see's Skull Daze who is getting up to his feet. Skull Daze seems like he's more rested as he charges at Chad Vargas. Skull Daze goes for a clothesline that Chad Vargas ducks under, and Skull Daze bounces off of the ropes. Chad Vargas hits a one man flap jack that sends Skull Daze crashing face first into the mat. Slowly Skull Daze gets up to his feet in pain as Chad Vargas waits for Skull Daze gets up to his feet, and Chad Vargas hits a few fists to the face that knocks back Skull Daze to the ropes, and he whips Skull Daze off of the ropes, but it's reversed. Chad Vargas bounces off of the ropes, and Skull Daze lowers his head for a back body drop, but it's countered with a swinging neck breaker. Skull Daze slowly gets up to his feet, and Chad Vargas measures up on Skull Daze. Skull Daze turns towards Chad Vargas, Chad Vargas kicks Skull Daze in the gut, and sets him up in a vertical suplex position, and sets him up, and hits a fisherman suplex with a bridge. The ref counts 1…………………….2………………Skull Daze is able to kick out just before the three. Chad Vargas looks up at the ref, but decides not to argue, and decides to go for the Stroke. Skull Daze stumbles up to his feet, and Chad Vargas goes for his finisher, but Skull Daze spins out of the move, and pulls Chad Vargas towards him, and goes for a DDT. But Chad Vargas pushes Skull Daze out of attempted DDT, and pushes him right into the ref. Knocking the ref down.]

JR-The ref is down!

King-you breath on the ref…he'll go down.

Kris Gaffney-He must be related to R-Truth.

[Skull Daze see's a chance grabs Chad Vargas' guitar, he waits for Chad Vragas to get up to his feet. Then swings the guitar, but it's ducked under by Chad Vargas, Chad Vargas hits a low blow on Skull Daze. Skull Daze drops the guitar, Chad Vargas grabs the guitar, measures up, and smashes Skull Daze over the head with the guitar. The ref saw this though, and calls for the bell. But Chad doesn't seem to care.]

JR-Skull Daze has won via DQ, but I don't think this is over.

Kris Gaffney-Not by a long shot.

(Note: No matter how you look at, I was always planning on making this an unclean ending (either case you count calls for it no matter how you look at it), and there will be a rematch next week. There also will be some rule clarification for next time.)

|| Scene || The ring is filled with props set up for the VIP Lounge. In the ring there is a bucket of ice filled with bottles of champagne. Money Inc theme music plays over the speakers. The crowd boos heavily even before anyone could be seen. A couple of seconds later you see Ted Dibiase and Eve Torres walk out from behind the curtains. Eve has MVP’s Tag Team title on her shoulder. She is wearing a black dress. Ted is wearing his black suit as usual. They stop at the top of the ramp and look back. MVP walks with a huge smile on his face. He is wearing an all black suit, black tie, and he has the World Heavyweight title around his waist. Eve and Ted are also smiling and clapping. They walk a little ways down the ramp and stop. MVP poses while fireworks shoot off behind him. Gold and black confetti fall from the ceiling. They make their way down the ramp and into the ring. The confetti stops falling after a while. Ted picks up a bottle of champagne and laughs. MVP picks up a microphone and the music stops playing.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Let me welcome you to a very special edition of the VIP Lounge. I am your host, Montel Vontavious Porter. I am also your NEW EMF World Heavyweight Champion! [The crowd boos loudly.] Oh yes, and this is a very special edition of the VIP Lounge for a couple of reasons. One being is that this is my very first VIP Lounge while I am the EMF World Champion! Second reason is my guest, but we will get to that in a second.

A lot of people have been asking me a lot of questions. Why MVP why? Why did you choose Survival of the Fittest, why did you choose to do it turning the match, why did you choose to cash in your Money in the Bank against Godwin? There a lot of questions I need to answer, but I’m not going to answer them right now. No, I will answer them all at another time. Right now I’m celebrating. I’m celebrating my very first, and not last, EMF World Title reign! So Ted, pop that bottle, and let’s get this celebration rolling!

|| Scene || Ted Dibiase laughs and opens the bottle of champagne. It sprays across the ring. Eve picks up three glasses, and Ted pours them up. You can hear Ted saying “I knew you could do it.” MVP picks up a fourth cup, and ask for it to be filled.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Now while we are waiting for all of this to be set up. Let me introduce to you my guest. He is the former World Heavyweight Champion. Not only did he lose the tag match last night, but he lost his World Heavyweight title all in one night. I know what you guys are wondering. Why would I bring Dan Godwin out after Survival of the Fittest? Well it is quiet simple. Ted has awarded me a contract which has a bumper pay rise in and also a term that states nobody can attack me unless they are physically provoked first. This is why I am World Champion. I am always one step ahead of everyone. So without further ado, let’s bring out the former World Champion Dan Godwin!

|| Scene || "Dirty Window" by Metallica blasts out as the crowd pop with excitement at seeing the former EMF World Champion. After a few seconds "The X-Factor" Dan Godwin walks through the curtains with a solumn expression on his face, he is wearing a pair of jeans and EMF Grandslam Champion shirt, as he walks towards the ring, his pyrotechnics fly off without the standard Godwin pose, who has yet to shift his gaze away from MVP in the ring. He walks up the steps and picks up a microphone and gets into MVP's face, who is stood smiling. Eve attempts to hand Godwin a glass of champagne and he looks through her and takes it out of her hand. Godwin raises the microphone to his mouth as he backs away.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Let's give it up for the New EMF World Champion, A man who really earnt his stripes last night defeating his toughest opponent yet an unconscious man, congratulations Monty, I didn't think you could do it, so here's to you.

|| Scene || Godwin raises the glass and takes a swig of the champagne and throws the glass down to the ground and stares at the members of Money Inc. in the ring. MVP looks down at the glass for a second. Ted has already poured a glass for MVP, and he takes it. He takes a sip. He takes in for a couple of seconds.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || This is good stuff right here Godwin. Now Dan, I know why you are mad. Things didn’t go your way at all at Survival of the Fittest. Not only did you lose the tag match for the team, but you lost your World Heavyweight title all in one match. You let all the fans down Dan. Do you really think you and I could get along? Did you really think that a MVP and Dan Godwin teaming would work? Things were fine for Natasha until she decided to get you on the team. To be honest with you Dan everything was going smoothly, I will admit, I didn’t plan on using it until after the match. But you kept making mistakes, and I couldn’t take it anymore. After I got myself DQ'd, and saw that you were laying on the ground…it hit me right there on the spot. You were at the wrong place at the wrong time, and I was at the right place at the right time. And I won’t lie to you Godwin, I’m happy I took this title off of you. It makes it that much sweeter. I got your number, and you know it Golden Boy.

||Scene|| Godwin laughs and rubs the back of his neck as he looks around and out to the crowd.

|+|The X-Factor|+| I made a mistake that I will admit; I trusted the saying that the enemy of my enemy would be my friend but I guess you can live with Cena. I can't say I blame you though Monty, after all you know looking me face to face you would have ended just like Kennedy.

||Scene|| Godwin walks towards Ted who backs up a little and gets in his face.

|+|The X-Factor|+| You know Teddy, the guy you gave the million dollar championship to, the guy you paid to shove a couple hundred bucks down my throat, the guy who no matter how much he gave came up short when taking me on. (The crowd cheers as Godwin looks back towards MVP). I'd ask him for some advice Monty, because he knows better than anybody that has ever laced up a pair of wrestling boots, how to handle facing me and losing.

||Scene|| Ted Dibiase looks a little annoyed. He looks like he is about to say something, but MVP stops him. MVP laughs a little to himself.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || You might have had Kennedy’s number once or twice, but this isn’t about Kennedy. This is about you and me. And if you can recall correctly…I’ve already beaten you three times. If you don’t remember let me give you an update on it. You and I faced each other in singles match before the first time Tomko and I faced you for the Tag Team titles. I beat you then. You and Masters beat Tomko and I for the Tag titles the first time. So it was one, one then. Then Tomko and I beat you and Masters for the Tag Titles. We ended your title run. And now I just beat you for the World Heavyweight Title. That makes it 3-1 Godwin. Let’s face it…The mighty Dan Godwin has met his match. So instead of brining Kennedy’s name in it or anyone else in Money Inc for the matter…You might want to focus on actually beating me. Something you can’t even do. I’m better than you Godwin. There is no way around it.

||Scene|| Godwin laughs and turns towards Eve (who is stood closest to him) and can be heard saying "Is this guy serious?" He gradually regains his compsure and wipes his mouth, he then seems to get a look of realisation on his face as he starts speaking.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Oh you must be right, please forgive me Monty, I obviously can't beat you, you are so damn good, there is no way I can possible match you in the ring, you are the best there is around. You've made me realise the error of my ways Monty, please forgive me for wasting your time, I shall be going now.

||Scene|| Godwin then starts to get out of the ring as the crowd start to boo, Godwin however freezes as he leans down.

|+|The X-Factor|+| You know what, I don't buy it Monty, you may have your lackeys convinced, you may even have convinced yourself that any of those matches mattered, but I've seen numerous people come in and fall short, I've seen countless amounts tell me I am finished and you are no different, you talk the talk Monty and you think you can walk the walk but at Last Stand, you'll be just like them and come up short when it really matters.

||Scene|| Godwin stands back up in the ring and gets back into MVP's face and starts tapping the belt.

|+|The X-Factor|+| That may say "MVP" on it but until you can beat me face to face with it on the line, it still belongs to me, you know it and all these fans know it (the crowd cheer loudly)

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Please Dan, don’t bring these idiots into it. Who cares what they think? [The crowd boos.] Aw shut up. You aren’t even good enough to boo me. Dan, I know it is a tough pill to swallow. It must burn you inside that you lost this baby right here. [MVP slaps the World title.] But don’t worry, it has found a better owner. And if you want a piece of me at Last Stand. That is fine by me. I wouldn’t mind proving to you, once again, I am better than you.

||Scene|| Godwin smiles for a bit and gets into MVP's face and slowly brings the microphone up towards his mouth.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Trust me Monty, I can't wait for Last Stand, if you didn't have that contract to hide behind then you'd be laying unconcious in this ring already, but when Last Stand comes Monty, there will be no contract to hide behind, it will be just you and me in this ri...

||Scene|| Godwin is cut off by "The Sound of Madness" by Shinedown blasting through the arena, he slowly turns towards the entrance ramp not taking his eyes off of MVP the whole time and putting as much distance as he can to avoid a sneak attack. Scott Tazte comes strutting out sporting a cocky grin. Scott is sporting some khaki shorts, tennis shoes, and a black t-shirt with the words 'Place World Title here' with an arrow pointing to his waist. He points to the crowd as he makes his way down to the ring smiling, he even stops and high fives a few fans. He makes a quick stop ringside to grab himself a microphone. He gets it as the music fades. Tazte begins to speak as he ascends the steel staircase and into the ring.

|-|Scott Tazte|-| It has become apparent to me that we have a new world champion. It's also become apparent to me that I won a world title shot. So if my logic serves me right here that would mean MVP, you're first world title defense will be against none other than myself.

||Scene|| There's a cheap pop from the crowd. Tazte rubs his chin with his right hand as he holds the mic with his left. Tazte points directly at Dan Godwin as he begins to speak yet again. ||

|-|Scott Tazte|-| I'm still not sure what this all means for you Mr. Godwin. I can't seem to understand why you're out here instantly assuming you'll be seeing MVP at Last Stand. I mean, let's face the facts here X-Factor. I lost the world title to you, I had to earn my next world title shot. I've yet to have that match. So somehow, you instantly think you don't have to re-earn your shot for a world title match? I mean I get the whole, disgruntled ex-champ bit you got going here, but I'd suggest you back off. Let someone who actually has a 100% guaranteed world title shot have their crack at this young whipper snapper.

||Scene|| Tazte points directly at MVP with a menacing look. The crowd starts to chant 'Fight him now'. Tazte grins. Godwin laughs at Tazte's brash attitude and raises his hand to interject

|+|The X-Factor|+| Now, just a second, Scotty, you know damn well my contract guarentee's me a rematch whenever I deem fit. I didn't leave my contract negotiations to somebody who couldn't organise a pissup in brewery. You'll just have to wait your turn Scotty.

||Scene|| Godwin walks around the ring and into the corner so he can keep an eye on both Tazte and MVP.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Oh and another thing, I'd hardly call beating Tyson Tomko a challenge, heck even Randy Evans managed it and I don't see him down here calling for a title shot.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Now wait a second. I think because I am World Champion...I should get a say in who I face. The man who holds the World Title gets to call the shots around here...Or maybe my buddy here Ted Dibiase can arrange something. You know, he is the general manager of Shockwave. You two can stop fighting, because no one wants to see either of you two step in the ring with me.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Just stay out of this Monty and let the big boys play, you may have that title on your shoulder but you are just a nobody. The only thing Ted will do is name you a challenger that you can beat no problem, somebody like...

||Scene|| Godwin ponders for a minute before pointing at Tazte. Tazte rolls his eyes and does a slow golf clap towards Godwin.

|-|Scott Tazte|-| I see you're testing your luck in the comedy waters Dan. Preparing for a new career path now that you've be ousted as world champ? Don't bother answering that by the way. Now, it wasn't my choice to face Tyson Tomko to regain a world title shot. I did what was requested. So before you go parading around Godwin like you're some kind of patron saint let's get the facts straight. I've got myself a world title shot, you don't. As for you MVP. Why don't you ask Uncle Teddy over there to do you a favor and make yourself be tested for once in your career. Why don't you put your Money Inc where your mouth is? Why don't you ask for what the people want. Scott Tazte vs. MVP at Last Stand. I mean you can stop all the nagging questions of does MVP have what it takes to beat Scott Tazte one on one.

||Scene|| Tazte stops for a moment. He turns towards Godwin and points right at him.

|-|Scott Tazte|-| As for you chief, I suggest you get to walking because it's clearly evident that you have no business being in this ring until you earn a world title shot. Get in line Godwin.

||Scene|| Godwin walks into the middle of the ring and gets right into Tazte's face.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Not even your own mother wants to see you two go at it at Last Stand. I earnt the right to be in front of you in every queue when I dropped your sorry ass from the top of that ladder back at Dark Horizon, or have you forgotten that Scotty?

||Scene|| Godwin smiles as he lowers the microphone and gets right into Tazte's face. Tazte stares down Godwin for a brief moment before walking away and speaking up.

|-|Scott Tazte|-| That was so two months ago Dan. Get with the times. Such as I will right now. MVP, no too long ago you were singing the praises of respect towards me. Surprise, surprise how quickly Money Inc has brain washed you into a cheap knock off of Tyson Tomko. I mean you win one match over an albeit lifeless Dan Godwin and now you want to throw a ticker tape parade. Well, I do have one suggestion for you. Why don't you march backstage to the Money Inc. Locker room and find yourself a closet to hide in...

||Scene|| Tazte stands face to face with MVP. Laughing at MVP.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Tazte, I do have respect for you. I have more respect for you than Danny boy over here. You need to see that Money Inc. is a stable filled with World Champions. You still have my respect…That is something not too many have. But you need to watch your mouth. You keep running your mouth like that and I’m going to whip it off your face like Dan did two months ago…boy.

|-|Scott Tazte|-| Funny how most people perceived Dan Godwin just barely winning the world title at Dark Horizon. Things can be quite distorted when you're high off your own ego. I mean it seems like all this has gone to your head MVP. As far as you doing anything to me by yourself MVP, I've yet to see that potential in you. Dan Godwin though, my buddy right there (pointing at him). I think it's well established at this point in time that yourself and me have no business to conduct. So get to stepping.

||Scene|| Tazte steps up to Godwin. Both men stare face to face. MVP interjects.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Ladies, ladies, ladies; there is no need to fight. Now I can see where both of you are coming from. I mean Scott Tazte did earn his shot. I don’t blame him for coming out here wanting his title shot. He lost his title to you Godwin, and he did have to earn it. But I can see where Godwin is coming from though Tazte. He does have a rematch clause in his contract. But I think what Godwin is trying to say to you Tazte…is that you don’t deserve a shot at me over him. Godwin is saying he is better than you!

|-|Scott Tazte|-| Godwin says a lot of things, but that only makes him out to be a bigger liar than most people. I'm so sick of hearing the word clause come out of Danny boy's mouth. I almost think he's bluffing with these clauses on his contract because let's face it... he dresses like he's getting paid per hour. He's got less taste than you MVP in style.

|| Montel Vontavious Porter || Of course he has less taste then more Scott…I’m MVP. I got more style than anyone around the EMF. You know what I am sick and tired of? I’m sick and tired of you crying about Dan Godwin. You just can’t beat him Scott face it. I’ve beaten the guy three times. You just can’t get the job done. That is how it goes. It is cool Scott, it happens to the best of us.

|| Scene || MVP picks up the bottle of champagne and pour some into his glass. He takes a sip and then spills it on Scott. He whips Scott shirt off a little bit before saying his bad. Scott looks away from MVP for a brief moment before quickly turning around and pushing MVP. MVP stumbles back into Godwin knocking him down to the ground. MVP goes after Tazte who ducks under the bottom rope and stands on the entrance ramp locking eyes with MVP. MVP turns round to pick up his EMF World Championship but is met by a powerful eXecution sending MVP to the canvas. Godwin picks up the EMF World Championship and climbs up onto the turnbuckle and stares Tazte down while lifting the title. The crowd going wild the entire time. After a few seconds Godwin climbs back into the ring and drops the championship over MVP's body. He goes to climb out of the ring but stops as he spots the champagne, Godwin walks over to it and stands over MVP with it in his hands.

|+|The X-Factor|+| Here's to you Champ.

||Scene|| Godwin starts to pour the champagne over MVP's body as the scene cuts to commercial.

("Welcome to Heartbreak" blasts on the PA system as Randy Evans walks to the ring along with Melina.)

JR-At Survival of the Fittest, Randy Evans just barely was able to walk out with the title.

King-Yeah…but he technically has to start his reign all over again.

Kris Gaffney-That must be a bitch.

("Sunglasses at Night" blasts on the PA system as Brandon Eastman walks to the ring, he steps inside of the ring.)

JR-Because of the Battle Royal, this man can claim he had gold, even for a brief amount of time.

King-Never got to hold the belt though.

Kris Gaffney-Wonder which is worse…Eastman or Evans situation.

("Eddie Fatu's theme" blasts on the PA system as Eddie Fatu walks to the ring.)

JR-This man is loaded with talent.

King-Although…he seems to hate the ring post.

Kris Gaffney-He's going to have to work on that.

[Randy Evans, Eddie Fatu, and Brandon Eastman stare down each other, suddenly Randy Evans, and Brandon Eastman decide to attack the much bigger Eddie Fatu. Both Randy Evans, and hammer away at Eddie Fatu. In between Eddie Fatu blocks Brandon Eastman's punch, and Eastman gets hit with a super kick that knocks him down. But as Eddie Fatu is doing this, Randy Evans hits a standing drop kick that connects with Eddie Fatu. Eddie Fatu stumbles to the ropes, and bounces back, and out of no where Randy Evans hits the Tragedy (note: that might be the fastest I've ever had a finisher hit.) but Eddie Fatu rolls out of the ring, Randy Evans decides that it's not worth going after Eddie Fatu, rather there is another chance to go for a Tragedy in the ring. Brandon Eastman gets up to his feet, and Randy Evans goes for the Tragedy on him, but Brandon Eastman pushes Randy Evans goes to the ropes, and Brandon Eastman goes for a hip toss, but it's blocked, and Randy Evans counters it with a diving clothesline that knocks down. Brandon Eastman goes into the corner and tries to recover, but naturally the ruthless Evans is not going to hear anything of it. So he goes into the corner, and smashes Brandon Eastman in the corner with fists, and then he starts to fire fist, after fist into the corner. So much so the ref decides to warn Randy Evans, even though he really can't do anything in this situation. Randy Evans mocks the ref, but as he goes back into the corner. Brandon Eastman hits an eye poke to Randy Evans, and then grabs Randy Evans, and smashes his head into the turnbuckle 1………….2…………..3………….4……..5 times. Randy Evans stumbles around, and out of no where Brandon Eastman hits a running big boot that knocks down Randy Evans. Seeing how Randy Evans is down for now. Brandon Eastman goes to the corner, and takes the turnbuckle cover off, and exposes the steel. Brandon Eastman waits as Randy Evans gets up to his feet, and Brandon Eastman picks up Randy Evans over his shoulder, and brings him over to the turnbuckle, and drops him on the top rope. Randy Evans stumbles around dazed. Brandon Eastman kicks him in the gut, and puts him in power bomb position.]

JR-Brandon Eastman is looking to gain the victory right here.

King-I would hope so.

Kris Gaffney-Wouldn't it suck if you weren't trying to win…

King-Like your basketball team?

Kris Gaffney-The truth hurts…

[Brandon Eastman lifts up Randy Evans, and drives him down for a power bomb. Brandon Eastman goes into the cover, and the ref counts1…………………2…………….Eddie Fatu comes into the ring, and smashes Branden Eastman with a chair, and breaks up the cover. Brandon Eastman is pain, but gets up to his feet only to be nailed with a chair shot to the side of the head that knocks Brandon Eastman backwards, and out of the ring. Randy Evans gets up to his feet, and Randy Evans hits a few clubbing blows to the back of the neck. Randy Evans tries to whip Eddie Fatu to the ropes, and Eddie Fatu reverses the whip. Randy Evans bounces off of the ropes. Eddie Fatu goes for a clothesline that Randy Evans ducks under, and Randy Evans continues to the other side of the ring. Randy Evans bounces off of the ropes, but before he can do anything. Eddie Fatu is able to hit a samoan drop on Randy Evans. Randy Evans slowly gets up in pain, and Eddie Fatu hits a super kick to the jaw of Randy Evans that makes Randy Evans fall into the corner. Randy Evans looks almost out in the corner. Eddie Fatu looks around to the crowd, and backs up into the corner oppiste where Randy Evans is, and Eddie Fatu yells, and charges, and crushes Randy Evans face into the corner. Eddie Fatu signals for the crowd that he's ready to end this match as he waits for Randy Evans to get up to his feet.]

JR-Eddie Fatu has gone into another gear.

King-But can he close the deal.

Kris Gaffney-That's always the question, isn't it?

[As Eddie Fatu waits for Randy Evans to get up to his feet. Brandon Eastman comes from behind, and hits a Singapore cane shot to the back. Eddie Fatu. Eddie Fatu turns around, and Brandon Eastman hits a cane shot to the head. Eddie doesn't seem too effected, so he hits Eddie Fatu over the head with the cane once….twice…three times with the cane in a row. Finally Eddie Fatu goes down to the mat, and Branden Eastman see's Randy Evans getting up, and he sets him up for the Jagerbomb. But suddenly out of no where Troy Gafgen sneaks into the ring, takes the chair used earlier, and smashes Brandon Eastman over the back. Troy Gafgen throws down the chair, and gets out of the ring. Brandon Eastman stumbles forward, and out of no where Randy Evans hits the Tragedy! Randy Evans goes on the cover on Eastman, and gets the 1…………………….2……………………..3!]

JR-You got to wonder if the result would have been the same had Troy Gafgen not showed up.

King-Guess he wasn't too happy he didn't come out of the match with the title.

(Evans is in the ring celebrating his victory. Suddenly he is blasted from behind by Eddie Fatu who is holding a Steel chair. Fatu throws the chair to the ground and then picks Evans up. He nails a Samoan Drop. He then begins calling for the Samoan Spike. He is measuring Evans as he stumbles up. Suddenly John Cena slides into the ring. He spins Fatu round and looks to deliver the FU. Fatu struggles free. He runs at Cena and Cena dodges a clothesline attempt, and then clotheslines Fatu over the top rope and out of the ring. Fatu looks frustrated, and storms off up the ramp. Evans just stares at Cena. Cena offers him his hand again. Again Evans looks reluctant. Cena shakes his head and slides out of the ring. He is leaving up the ramp when suddenly Evans has a mic.)

Evans: John.... wait a second.

(Cena stops on the ramp, and turns round.)

Evans: I...... I...... I'm in!

(The crowd boo loudly. John Cena smirks and walks down the ramp. He slides into the ring, and this time Evans sticks out his hand to Cena! The crowd are boo'ing loudly as Cena shakes it, and then reaises his hand. "Bad, Bad Man" plays and Shockwave goes off the air with Cena and Evans standing, arms raised, in the ring.)