RAW Opening
“Welcome to RAW! I’m Michael Cole, alongside my partner, Jerry Lawler, and we have a great night of wrestling planned for YOU!”
“That’s right! And look at this!”
A match card appears on the Titan Tron. On the left, Batista stands next to Justin Ray. On the right, JBL stands next to Cody Rhodes. The match card is removed, replaced by Randy Orton.
Randy Orton
Randy Orton walks onto the stage, posing for the fans. Cameras flash all over the arena. Orton steps forward some feet, then gives the fans some high fives. The crowd cheers, and he walks up the steel steps. At the top, he picks up a microphone. He goes through the ropes and jumps onto the 2nd rope on the turnbuckle. He poses once more. The music fades, and he brings the microphone to his mouth.
“I deserve higher than the likes of CM Punk and Ted DiBiase.”
The crowd cheers as Orton takes a brief pause.
“I should be taking on Chris Jericho, or Batista. I should be the World Heavyweigh-“
Shane McMahon
Shane McMahon runs onto the stage and does his little dance. He jumps around and walks onto the ramp. He gives some people high-fives. He hops around and slides under the ring. He stands up, microphone in hand. Randy Orton steps down and gives Shane a quick glare.
“Randy, you are in the same leagues as Punk and Ted. Last week, what happened? You…lost.”
“I’m aware, but-“
“No more buts, Orton. You lost. Accept it.”
“I DEMAND RESPECT! I AM MAIN EVENT MATERIAL, SHANE!”
Shane looks at Randy for a moment. Shane slides out of the ring and walks up the ramp.
“Shane, get back here! I’m not done with you!”
Shane turns around.
“I’m done with YOU, Randy. But…”
He pauses and the crowd is silent.
“I’ve decided. You and Chris Jericho will fight tonight for the World Heavyweight Championship!”
Randy grins.
“Don’t grin, Orton.”
Randy looks at Shane with a quizzical look on his face.
“Because you and Jericho will be competing in a Tables..”
The crowd cheers.
“Ladders.”
The crowd yells.
“And Chairs!”
The crowd goes wild as Shane goes backstage. Randy walks in circles, glaring at the empty stage.
*Commercial Break*
Kofi Kingston
Kofi jumped out from backstage. He walks around the stage, just having a good time. The crowd cheered.
“From Jamaica;”
Kofi walked to the ramp and performed the Thunder-Clap. The fireworks went off.
“Weighing in at 231 lbs;”
Kofi jumped over the ropes and onto the turnbuckle.
“Kofi Kingston!”
Kofi jumped from turnbuckle to turnbuckle, giving the fans a show, before the bell rang.
Snitsky
The large Snitsky walked straight down the ramp, grunting at the fans in the front row. He went through the ropes and glared down Kofi Kingston. The bell rang. Kofi started the match with a dropkick. Snitsky fell back. Kofi jumped back up and ran towards the ropes. He flipped off the top rope, only to be caught be Snitsky. Snitsky performed a Oklahoma, slamming Kofi into the mat. Snitsky stood up, grunting out the crowd who was chanting for Kofi. Kofi got up, Snitsky still facing away. Snitsky turned, and Kofi went for Trouble in Paradise, but Snitsky caught his legs, tossing him into the turnbuckle. Snitsky went to the opposite corner and tried to Spear Kofi. Kofi jumped over Snitsky, then delivering a fast Lionsault-like maneuver. Snitsky fell to the ground. Kofi climbed the ropes. He reached the top and flipped off, performing a moonsault. He hooked Snitsky’s leg.
“1, 2, 3!” Kofi got the pin he stood up. His music began to play again. He jumped onto the turnbuckle as the fans cheered for him. He jumped out of the ring, making his way backstage.
Rey Mysterio
The crowd went wild as Rey made his way to the ring. He handed a mask to the first fan he found wearing a mask. He gave out high-fives, even autographed a few masks on his way to the ring. He got onto the turnbuckle, taunting to the crowd.
“The following is a No Disqualification match. Introducing first, already in the ring. From San Diego, California…Rey Mysterio!”
The Miz
The Miz made his way to the ring, determined to defeat the masked Mexican.
“From Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at 231 lbs…The Miz!”
The Miz passed through the ropes. He got onto the turnbuckle, showing off his body to the chicks.
The bell rang and the match began. The Miz got an early start, slamming Rey into the steel pole. Rey quickly slammed the Miz’s face into the steps. Miz fell, but gained his balance and stood. He shook, and turned, onto to be tackled by Mysterio. Mysterio walked over to the time keeper, grabbing a sledge hammer. He walked over to the Miz. Miz stood up. Rey swung, but Miz ducked, sweeping him down. Miz ran over and grabbed a steel chair and walked back. He yelled at Mysterio, and then him in the skull multiple times. Miz got back into the ring. Mysterio managed to stand. He got into the ring, but Miz was one step ahead. Miz jumped down, chair in hand. Mysterio fell flat onto the mat. Miz began to taunt at the fallen Rey, but then Kane came out. Miz ran out of the ring, standing a good distance from ringside. Kane made his way to the ring. He stepped over the ropes and attempted to pull Rey’s mask off. People could see as high as Rey’s nose when Evan Bourne came in, trying to defend his mentor. He had a injured ankle, but he had heart as well. Miz attempted to deliver a clothesline to Evan, but Bourne jumped over Miz and reached the ring. Evan jumped onto the ropes and toppled Kane. Evan helped Rey stand. They ran to the stage, evading Miz and Kane.
*Commercial Break*
Justin “Hurikan” Ray
Justin made his way to the ring, enjoying his theme song play. He flipped around and the fans cheered. He got to the ramp, giving some high fives to the lucky fans in the front row. He slid into the ring and jumped around, pumped to be there.
Batista
Batista was ready for action. You could tell that by the expression on his face as he made his way to the ramp. His fireworks went up. Fans held up signs. Some read Batista Bomb, others were marriage proposals that would go un-noticed. Batista reached the ring. He stood on the turnbuckle with pride. He flexed his muscles and the girls cheered, as well as some men. He got down and greeted his partner.
John Bradshaw Layfield
JBL made his way to the ring, escorted by his limo. Cody Rhodes was with him. The duo walked down the ramp, ignoring the fans. The fans hated the team. They cheered though. Cheered for the fact that they knew JBL and Rhodes would lose.
The bell rang. Justin and Rhodes started. Rhodes kicked Justin in the leg to start the match. Justin brushed the pain off and left the ring. Cody began taunting the crowed. Justin sneaked a tag to Batista. Batista entered the ring. JBL warned Cody, who turned only to be Speared by Batista. Batista taunted at Rhodes. Rhode stood and received a Batista Bomb. Batista walked back to his corner. Cody limbed to his corner to tag in JBL, but the “Wrestling God” was gone. Justin was maiming him outside the ring. Batista made a cover on Rhodes.
“1…2…3!” The ref counted. Batista and Justin celebrated, grabbing some cold soda’s from the time-keeper’s corner. They taunted at the crowd and made their way backstage, Coke’s in hand.
*Commercial Break*
“Ladies and gentleman, please enjoy tonight’s Main Event!”
Randy Orton
Randy was happy and nervous. He was happy since he received the title shot he wanted and deserved. He was nervous because there were gonna be Tables, Ladders, and Chairs everywhere. He posed for the fans and cameras flashed. He continued to the ring, prepared and ready.
Chris Jericho
The world champion entered the arena confident and smiling. He stopped at the bottom of the ramp and Orton noticed the microphone in his hand.
“Randy..”
The music stopped.
“I know you want this.”
Chris held up the belt. It gleamed in RAW’s traditional red lights.
“But tonight, it’s not gonna happen. I’ll take you to hell and back if I have to, Orton. I’ll smash you through tables. I’ll hit you with chairs. I’ll crush your lungs with a ladder if I need to. But I can guarantee you and all yours fans that by the end of the night…This title…will be mine.”
Jericho dropped the mic and entered the ring. The bell rang. Chris delivered multiple punches to the chest of Randy Orton. Orton kicked Chris in the gut. It stalled him long enough so Randy could grab a ladder. He got back into the ring and set the ladder up. Jericho climbed up the ladder. Orton was ready though. Orton pushed the ladder, then RKO’d Chris right off. The ladder tipped. Randy slid out of the ring as the ladder fell onto Chris’ head. Orton grinned as he picked up a steel chair and returned to the ring. Chris stood, and Randy had set up the chair. Jericho ran towards Orton. Orton quickly used a dropkick. Chris fell face-first into the chair. Chris’ nose was no bleeding. Randy pulled Jericho up. Randy ran into the corner and climbed the turnbuckle. Orton jumped and performed a Super RKO. Orton thought it would end there. Orton went for the cover, but Chris kicked out at 2. Randy grunted and left the ring. He picked up the last weapon, the table. He set it up, a chair on top, and a ladder next to it. Randy pulled Chris up to ladder and went for a Superplex. It was successful, as Jericho went into the chair, then his face through the table. Unfortunately, Orton hit his head on the mat. Orton managed to stand. He got the cover on Chris, who was bloody and battered. “1…2…3!” The ref pounded into the mat. Orton was rewarded with the belt. He held it up. He stood in Jericho’s pool of blood. He dipped his hand into the puddle. He brought it to his face and grinned. Jericho was unconscious. Orton left the ring as the medical team came to help Jericho. Orton looked back once more. He held up the World Heavyweight Championship. The crowd went wild. Randy proceeded backstage, bloodshed with not his blood-but Chris Jericho’s.
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