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WCW proudly presents, Live and from The GeorgiaDome and exclusive to PPV, Halloween Havoc! Here are your hosts for the evening, Mike Tenay, Tony Schiavone and Dusty Rhodes!

 

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TONY- Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to the tenth annual Halloween Havoc! A night like no other in the professional wrestling calender...a night where the unexpected becomes the expected, where the preposterous becomes commonplace, a night where anarchy rules!

 

MIKE- It sure is a hell of a show in prospect, folks. We have three grade A title defences to come, two heated tag team matches, and who can forget, the first ever masquerade brawl match!

 

DUSTY- Ooooooh bebeh! I always say that the freaks come out at night, and I'm feelin a little freaky tonight, if you weel! There's gonna be plundah and thundah in that there masquerade brawl, but how can you look past tonights main event!? The Untouchable Sting vs Da Man Bill Goldberg! Man, I'm getting cheels just thinking about it partnahs!

 

TONY- The wait is almost over, folks, we are less than three hours away from our epic main event, but before we get to that...

Tony looks solemnly into the camera. He removes his tie in a show of sincerity and adopts a less hyperbolic tone

 

Allow me to take this opportunity to address the rumors floating around the internet that there is internal change here at WCW...I can officially confirm that the company has been taken over by a new owner or owners...details are still thin on the ground. So thin, in fact, that I can neither confirm or deny that this will be WCW's last PPV in its current guise. If this is the case, and this proves to be my last ever night calling WCW in ring action, then I just want to thank each and every one of you for letting me be the voice of WCW for all these years. Now with that said, on with the show...

 

 

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DUSTY- Now wait just a minute Partnah! This here aint a part of our Paypahview broadcast! What in the hell do these idiots want?

 

MIKE- Since when have The Untouchables cared about anything but themselves guys? They don't care that their eating up valuable PPV time!

The two untouchables enter the ring and Sting grabs a microphone away from Dave Penzer.

 

Atlanta, Georgia, Live in the GeorgiaDome...I think I can officially declare that it is...SHOWTIME! Can you smell that Jeff? The excitement in the air? Can you feel the electricity coursing through the building? Can you sense the expectation that something......something BIG is going to happen tonight?

 

I can see it in their eyes. Everybody here tonight thinks tonight is the night that Bill Goldberg wins the WCW Heavweight Championship! Am I right?

 

The crowd roars in approval as Jarrett grabs the microphone and leaves the ring.

 

I'm gonna keep things real simple tonight...

 

He puts the mic in the face of a young fan at ringside

 

Who dya thinks gonna win the main event tonight, Sting or Goldberg?

 

'GOLDBERG!'

 

He carries on down the front row, allowing each person to shout their answer into the microphone.

'GOLDBERG'

'GOLDBERG'

'GOLDBERG'

Hall shakes his head and re-enters the ring. He gives the mic back to Sting The crowd have started an impromptu 'Goldberg' chant.

 

Just as I thought. But you know what, I've come to expect that from you people. You see, Bill Goldberg...Bill Goldberg is a lot like...The Atlanta Falcons. He's on a roll of a lifetime, he's beaten all the competition, and now he stands just one match away from the biggest prize in the game. He, like you, is confident of a victory. He, like you, has pinned all his hopes and dreams on winning the big one. He, like you, will leave the arena tonight empty handed and broken hearted!

 

Thats because in order to achieve his dream, he has to get past me ...The Denver Bronco! And just like back in January at Superbowl XXXIII, I guarantee that your Atlanta Falcon Bill Goldberg will be beaten!

Sting soaks in the boo's of the crowd, but is swiftly interrupted by some familiar music.

 

 

 

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I didn't come out here to play your silly games, Sting. You all know why I'm here. I'm here to see if Kevin Nash has the balls to accept my challenge! I've given him all week to respond, yet here we are, Halloween havoc, and I still don't know whether I've got the privelige of kicking his ass all over the GeorgiaDome!

 

JEFF- Whoa, hold up a minute, Page! You're tellin me you were actually serious? You really want a piece of him?

 

DDP- You know damn well what I want, and I aint leaving here without it!

 

JEFF- Page, buddy, seriously... why don't you ride out of here in the rental car you rode in and do everybody a favour. This is a big night for us and we don't need a little distraction like you running around. So, if you know what's good for you, go home brother.

 

DDP- So that's it huh? That's all you gotta say on the matter? You don't want to...I don't know... talk about the fact that Nash and Hall aint even here tonight?

Jarrett and Hall look at Page, their eyes screaming at him not to go off topic.

 

DDP- You don't want to talk about the fact that I was supposed to kick Kevin's ass tonight, yet as the 11th hour approached, he conveniently found something else he had to do? You know, I've always been thankful for the breaks guys like Kevin and Scott have given me over the years, but that doesn't mean I have to put up with their ego stroking powerplays!

 

STING- Now hold on a minute Page...

 

DDP- No! YOU wait a minute Steve! I'm not nearly done yet! You of all people know that the politics of the Hall and Nash have put the ratings and the buy rates in the toilet! You really wanna help them protect their spot? They can go to hell for all I care! You wanna sit at home and get drunk, get stoned, whilst we cover up for you guys? Not in MY WCW!

 

I don't know what the future holds for WCW, and if this really is our last night, then how about we go out with...a BANG!

DDP grabs hold of Sting and delivers a vicious Diamond Cutter before escaping the ring and throwing up the diamond on the ramp. JJ eventually helps Sting to his feet and the two men look on at a clearly disguntled DDP.

 

TENAY- Well...that certainly was an interesting way to kick things off!

 

DUSTY- I've knowd DDP for a long old taahm and I gotsta believe that he was chomping at the bit to get his hands on that coward Kevin Nash tonight! You can't blame DDP for bein a little hot headed.

 

TONY- It looks like were winging things tonight, huh, guys? Whatever...can't be much worse than the crap they usually write...

 

 

 

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The first match of the show see's The Wayward Sons do battle with Benoit and Kidman, a match which promises much, and doesn't dissapoint. Back and forth they go, crisp move into slick counter, The Wayward Sons certainly came to fight! Benoit controls long sections of the match, confident of his ability to take out The Wayward Sons single handidly, but the numbers game eventually catches up with the Canadian. With a very confident Billy Kidman in his corner, however, a hot tag is never far away.

 

A tag which Chris eventually makes, allowing Kidman to display his expertise. He finally sets up Berlyn for the SSP, but Eddy manages to pull him out of the way, as Billy crashes and burns. Berlyn groggily tags to Eddy as Kidman struggles to his corner...and he tags in Benoit!

 

Eddy begs off, but Benoit is having none of it! Hard knife edge chops in the corner bring Eddy to his knee's. Out of desperation more than anything else, Eddy swings wildly at Benoit, leaving himself prone to a hard German Suplex!

 

With Eddy lying prone in the ring, Benoit signals for the end, but out of the corner of his eye he see's Kidman begging for the tag. Benoit understands the situation and tags Billy. Kidman ascends to the top rope...as does Benoit in the other corner! Dynamite headbutt from Benoit! SSP from Kidman! Kidman covers.....1....2.....3! He got it!

 

Here are your winners: Chris Benoit and Billy Kidman

 

After the match, Benoit and Kidman celebrate in the ring as the crowd cheer in approval. Eddy finally gets to his feet and Berlyn enters the ring to check on him. Eddy and Berlyn offer their hands to Kidman and Benoit...and all four men embrace in the center of the ring.

 

TENAY- What a show of class from these four men. After a grueling 25 minute match, how can you not respect the effort put forward by your opponents?

 

DUSTY- Absolutely right partnah! This might well be the last tahm they wrestle in dubyaseedubya, and what a match to go out on! They have certainly given the new owner something to think about!

 

Meanwhile, backstage...

 

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A dejected Hulk Hogan is seen storming down the long corridors of The GeorgiaDome as Mean Gene chases after him

 

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Hulk! Hulk! Can I get a quick word with you?

 

HOGAN- Make it snappy, brother.

 

GENE- Hulk, we havent seen you since you were suspended by Governor Flair several weeks ago. Does your presence here tonight have anything to do with the new ownership of WCW?

 

HOGAN- I've known you a long time, Gene, and I've always answered the difficult questions...but all I can say tonight is...it's big

 

Hogan continues on his journey and enters an undisclosed door

 

TONY- Whoa...Hulk Hogan is here! Just when you think things can't get any more interesting we get another curveball! It makes you wonder what else we are going to see before the night is through.

 

TENAY- Indeed it does Tony! I personally have not been involved in a more bizarre broadcast than tonight is turning out to be.

 

DUSTY- And it only gets more bizarre babeh, as coming up next, it's The Masquerade Brawl!

 

TONY- And of course, that can only mean one thing...ladies and gentlemen....ITS THE PRODIGY!

 

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The Prodigy play their world-wide smash hit as all five competitors make their way to the ring.

 

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Remember, this one is contested under hardcore and elimination rules. La Parka, of course, already has his chair in hand, and wastes little time in swinging for the fences! Sharkboy ducks, as does Psychosis...but Blitzkreig isn't so lucky! Blitz rolls out of the ring as La Parka swings for Juvi, but Juvi ducks and spin kicks the chair right into the face of La Parka! Parka is down, clutching the chair to his chest...Sharkboy see's the opportunity to springboard off the top rope with a corkscrew leg drop onto the La Parka and the chair!

 

The move clearly took a little out of Sharky too, and Psychosis capitalises on this with a Tilt-a-whirl headscissors takedown! He wedges La Parka's chair inbetween the belt buckles as Juvi and Blitzkreig trade blows on the outside. As he is setting up the chair, Psychosis see's Juvi and Blitz, and decides to go to the high risk district...MOONSAULT OFF THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE!

 

Sharkboy slowly stirs and see's the carnage on the outside...His elaborate mask fails to hide the glint in his fishy eye...and Sharkboy suicide dives to the outside onto the three men!!!

 

Finally, La Parka emerges from his slumber, and instead of looking for his fellow competitors, he seems more concerned with finding his beloved chair! He finds it wedged in the corner and tries to remove it...but SharkBoy is back to his feet...he leaps onto the apron, holds onto the ropes and kicks La Parka's head into the chair! Was that the origins of the 619?!?!

 

The cult of Sharkboy has grown to epic proportions here at Halloween Havoc as the crowd stand on their feet and cheer for the young grappler. Sharky enjoys the adulation for a little too long, allowing Blitzkreig to drag him off the apron, smashing his face into it on the way down.Blitz is the first man to search under the ring for some plunder, and drags out...a table! Sharkboy sets up the table in the corner and drags La Parka to his feet. He whips Parka into the table but Parka reverses it and sends Blitzkreig crashing into the table! The table fails to break, so La Parka whips him into his chair in the opposite corner! Skull meets metal and metal wins!

 

Blitzkreig falls backwards to the canvas and La Parka quickly covers him for the first pinfall of the match...1...2....3!

 

Blitzkreig has been eliminated!

 

Rather than celebrate the pinfall, La Parka goes straight back for his precious chair, but it is still lodged into the corner. Psycosis and Juvi are back in the ring, and in a rare moment of teamwork, Juvi whips La Parka into the table, then whips Psychosis after him, who splashes La Parka, breaking the table! As Psychosis turns around, Juvi nails him with a tornado DDT!

 

This allows Juvi the opportunity to search under the ring for more plunder...and he finds...a ladder! The crowd sense that things are about to get interesting! He sets up the ladder in the ring and smashes Psychosis' head into the steel rungs. He loops Psychosis' arm through the rungs, then retrieves La Parkas chair. He swings the chair at Psych's arm but he moves just in time, leaving Juvi to swing at the ladder. He drops the chair in agony as Psych bulldogs him face first into it! Juvi is flat on his back as Psych grabs the chair and ascends the ladder.

 

He reaches the top and wedges the chair under his leg...it looks like he's going to attempt a chair assisted leg drop...but Shark Boy is climbing up the other side of the ladder. Psych sees him coming and they trade blows on the top.

 

La Parka stumbles to his feet in time to see Psych and Sharky fighting over the chair. Like a jealous lover, he pushes the ladder over, crotching them both on the top rope! With his trusty chair back in his posession, La Parka does his trademark wiggle...allowing Juvi to level him from behind with a baseball bat!

 

Juvi rushes over to Sharkboy and goes for a pin....1....2....3!

Sharkboy has been eliminated!

 

Juvi quickly tries the same again on Psych....1...2....no! Psychosis kicks out! Juvi is enraged! He picks Psychosis up and throws him to the outside and onto the announce table. Juvi gets a mad look on his face as he sets the ladder up on the outside. He ascends to the top and attempts a somersault leg drop onto Psychosis....but he moves out of the way! Psychosis drapes an arm over the motionless Juvi....1.....2......3!

Juvi has been eliminated!

 

Psych slowly makes his way back to the ring. He gingerly grabs the baseball bat as La Parka works his way to his feet, chair by his side. They stand off on opposite sides of the ring as the crowd egg them on....

 

The two men charge at each other, Psychosis swings the bat but La Parka easily shields himself with the chair. Psychosis swings again and again La Parka blocks, forcing the bat out of Psychosis hand! Psychosis begs off as La Parka advances with the chair. He throws the chair at Psychosis, who catches it, and ducks a dropkick attempt from La Parka. Psychosis throws the chair back at La Parka and attempts a dropkick of his own, but this time La Parka dodges!

 

La Parka grabs the chair and smashes it against the back of Psychosis! With Psychosis down on his knee's, La Parka hits a chair assisted Shining wizard on his opponent! Psychosis is down on the canvas and La Parka senses the end is near...he goes up top and...La Parkinator! La Parka goes for the pin....1....2....3! La Parka has done it!

Here is your winner: La Parka!

As La Parka gets to his feet, barely able to support his own weight after a hellacious match, the arena lights go out...

 

...when they return, somebody has joined him in the ring...

 

 

 

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TENAY- Vince Russo? What the hell is he doing here?

 

TONY- For those who don't know, Russo joined WCW as head booker when Eric Bischoff returned this month. He vowed that he would NEVER appear on a WCW broadcast

 

DUSTY- Well here he is partnahs, so he must have something important to say! I wonder if he knows who the new owner is?

Russo has a microphone in hand as he paces around the ring. He looks over at a bemused La Parka.

 

RUSSO- First of all, I want to apoligise to you, La Parka. I know you expected somebody else to come out here tonight. The thing is, there's a lot of **** going on backstage tonight, and as such, it seems that all the storylines I had going on are going to be dropped!

 

Now I've been called a lot of things, but one thing I've always prided myself on is that I'm a realist. And realistically speaking, I'm probably going to find myself out of a job in the moring.

 

So I have here a list....a list of all the things I had planned for the next couple of months that arent going to see the light of day due to the changes going on in the back.

 

Number one, a new wrestler named The Firestarter was supposed to debut right now, kickstarting a fued with La parka, but obviously that aint gonna happen any more.

 

Number two, you know the CCTV guy that's been running around backstage? Well that was going to lead to the debut of Chris Candido tomorrow night.

 

Thirdly...

Finally, somebody in the back turns off Russo's mic. He taps it to try and get it working but to no avail. Realising what has happened, Russo goes for another microphone but nobody will give one to him. With security closing in, in one last act of defiance, Russo flips the bird to the camera before being escorted from the building by security.

 

TONY- What else is going to happen here tonight? The backstage problems are clearly having a drastic effect!

 

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Undoubtedly a great showcase for the cruiserweight division, but one that is perhaps underwhelming given who is involved. Chavo continues to show his sporting side, with clean breaks and a handshake before the match.

 

The athleticism of both men in unquestionable, and the match gives both men ample opportunity to display it.

 

The end of the match comes after Chavo tries to go for the loco lock, but Rey counters into a schoolboy, and pulls chavo's tights! The ref counts it...1....2......3!

Here is your winner, and STILL WCW Cruiserweight champion: Rey Misterio Jnr.

 

After the match, Chavo is clearly irate that the ref didnt see the pull of the tights! He grabs him by the shirt and looks to punch the ref, but calms himself down at the last minute. A smile comes across the face of Chavo and he applauds the efforts of Rey.

 

Meanwhile, Backstage...

 

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Bret Hart is walking backstage with a sly grin on his face. Does he know something we dont or is he simply bemused by the goings on. He continues down the corridor until he is met by a familiar face.

 

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'So, you got the call too?'

 

BRET- They asked me to be here yeah

 

RIC- You know who it is?

 

BRET- I know as much as anybody else. You?

 

RIC- Not a clue...but I guess there's only one way to find out.

 

And with that, Ric and Bret continue down the hall to an unmarked door.

 

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The second of our title matches tonight see's Booker T get his shot at the US title. Before the match can begin, however, Stevie Ray comes down to ringside to offer support to his brother.

 

Despite Bookers own impressive strength, he is no match for the powergame of Sid, which he realises early on. To his credit, he changes up his game plan on the fly, ducking and weaving, and hitting only when the time is right.

 

This proves to be the formula of the match in the early going, until Sid finally catches Booker with a big boot off the ropes. With the match back in his favour, Sid snake eyes Booker on the top rope the hits him with the sidewalk slam for a two count.

 

Sid has Booker right were he wants him and goes for the chokeslam...bu Booker powers out of it and hits an Axe kick out of nowhere! Instead of going for the pin however, Booker decides to show the crowd the move they have been waiting for...THE SPINAROONIE!

 

This delay allows Sid to get back to his feet and trade blows with Booker. Sid seems to be getting the better of the exchange, until Booker ducks a wild right, and whips the gargantuan Sid into the ropes. Booker goes for a clothesline but Sid has the same idea, and both men are down!

 

On the outside, Stevie tries to rally Booker and get the crowd involved, which they do. Seeing that Sid is recovering quicker than Booker, Stevie slides a steel chair into his brother and distracts the ref on the apron. The plan backfires however, as Sid is able to snatch the chair from Bookers grasp and level him with the chair!

 

Sid throws the chair from the ring before the referee turns, and goes for the chokeslam once more. This time, Booker is unable to counter, and Sid gets the academic three count.

 

Here is your winner, and STILL WCW US champion, Sid Vicious

 

Post match, Stevie helps Booker to his feet and tries to apoligise, but Booker just walks off without saying a word.

 

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Meanwhile, in the medical bay, Sting is being checked over by the medical staff after the vicious Diamond Cutter from DDP earlier in the night.

 

JEFF- Diamond Cutter or not, nothings gonna stop you retaining your title tonight champ! We got this, first we take care of Bill Goldberg, then we take out DDP. Your untouchable baby!

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Eric Bischoff storms by the doorway of the medical bay.

 

STING- Bischoff! What the hell is going on here tonight!

 

Bischoff stops in his tracks and backs up.

 

ERIC- Hey champ, hows the neck? That was one hellacious Diamond Cutter you took out there...

 

STING- Cut the crap Bischoff! If you know who the new owner is you better start talking!

 

Eric- First of all, it's owners, plural. Second of all...you know I can't tell you! What I will say is this...whatever you do tonight, make sure you leave here with the WCW title. Things are going to change very quickly around here, and we are all going to need all the leverage we can get. Hell, if nothing else, you might have the honor of being the last ever WCW heavyweight champion! So good luck out there tonight, champ.

Bischoff carries on down the hallway, whistling as he goes.

 

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What a crazy, crazy night it has been so far! I'm Kimberly page and with me right now is none other than Da Man, Bill Goldberg! Now, Bill, we are now minutes away from our main event, which see's you finally get your well earned shot at Sting and his WCW title. We all saw my hot headed husband Diamond Cut Sting at the start of the show, so do you think you have the advantage now going into the match?

 

Goldberg just looks at her and ****s his head to the side.

 

KIM- Do you think Jeff Jarrett will be a factor in this match, given The Untouchables history of foul play?

 

Again, Goldberg just stares a hole right through her.

 

KIM- OK...what about Eric Bischoff saying that tonight could be the last ever WCW title match? Does that add pressure to an already combustable match?

Without saying a word, Bill simply turns and leaves, prepared to let his actions speak louder than his words.

 

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Roddy Piper makes his way to the ring as the fans cheer his presence.

 

Before anybody asks, I don't know who the new owner, or owners, of WCW are, nor do I give a rats ass! As long as there's a place in which The Hot Rod can raise some hell, I'll be there!

 

Now I'm out here to introduce to you two guys that I've been...mentoring over the last couple of weeks, who are still, might I add, looking for their first win as a tag team. You all know about my history but I'm gonna repeat a little bit of it for you ya lucky swines! I've smashed beer bottles over my own head to prove a point, yeah its true. I've smashed my opponent square in the mush with a coconut and smashed it in half! I've been in some of the most notoriously violent matches in the history of this business, and I've been in some of the worst movies in the movie business....but none of it...none of it was as painful, as brutal, as devastating...as spending five minutes in the company of these two Laverne and Shirley wannabees!

 

So, without further ado, as chosen by prediction contest winner Tristram...wait a minute, Tristram? What kinda lilley livered, pansy pickin name is that? Were you born in the seventeen hundreds or something, dude? Wait, you are a dude right? Anyway....before I get sued...again...allow me to introduce to you, the newly named...

 

 

Buff Bagwell and Mark Jindrak, Team Electric Boogaloo?

 

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Whether it was the new name, the rousing introduction from their mentor, or simply the fact that they were perhaps fighting for their careers, Team Electric Boogaloo started the match like a house on fire!

 

The Slammers were a little slower to get out of the gate, maybe underestimating their talented opponents. Piper, deciding to decline his managerial duties, joined the commentators in the booth for this one.

 

There was a crispness in the tags and a fluidity to the actions of TEB that had been missing from their matches prior, something that The Slammers found out the hard way! Conversely, Konnan and Bam Bam were still working out the kinks in their tandem, something that they had been able to hide behind their massive strength against lesser tag teams.

 

When the time came, Bagwell hit a mean looking kick to the mid section of Konnan, and picked K-Dawg up over his knee. He pointed at Jindrak to go up top before shouting, 'HEY YOU!' When Jindrak got up top, he busted out a bit of body popping! He drops Konnan with a twisting elbow drop from Bagwells leg, as Piper on commentary proclaims that we have just witnessed the Rock Steady Screw! What a finisher! Bagwell covers for the three count!

 

Here are your winners: Team Electric Boogaloo

 

TEB celebrate in the ring like they just stopped bulldozers from destroying the neighbourhood! Even Roddy Piper has to stand up and applaud his protoges for a deserved victory.

 

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Meanwhile, Arn Anderson is seen deep in conversation with Randy Savage backstage

 

SAVAGE- Come on double A! I know you and Flair are tight! Spill the beans! Whose the owner?

 

AA- I swear to you I don't know! Even if I did, I couldn't betray Ric like that, like you say, we go way back...

'Me and you go way back too, buddy...'

They turn to see the owner of the voice offscreen.

 

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AA- Steamboat! You old dog! I might have known you'd have something to do with all this!

 

RICKY- Now wait a minute, I don't have a clue what's going on, all I know is that I got a phone call asking me to meet with the owners tonight, and that's where I'm going right now.

 

SAVAGE- Steamboat! Me and Arn are going to be right here waiting for you when you get out of that particular office, diggit?

 

RICKY- I'm sworn to secrecy guys, sorry...

 

 

As Steamboat leaves, somebody else passes by...

 

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Chris Candido confidently saunters up to Savage and Arn

 

Well if it isn't my two favourite ass hats! So you really wanna know whats going on behind that door huh? I'm sure you guys are familiar with my 'work?' I can get a camera into anywhere I damn well please...just ask Miss Elizabeth!

Arn has to stop Savage from clocking Candido! When Savage eventually calms down, he listens to what Candido has to say.

 

CANDIDO- All I'm saying is that if you want to know who the owner is, then I can hook you up! Just keep an eye on the monitors fella's and all will be revealed!

 

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And so it comes down to this. Sting vs Goldberg. A match for the ages. Perhaps the match to mark the end of an era. Both men seem to acknowledge the scale of the contest, but both seem up for the challenge. After the super serious in ring introductions, after the capacity crowd finally take their seats, Goldberg and Sting circle the ring.

 

Nobody wants to make the first mistake, leading to a cagey opening few minutes. They lock up several times, and each time they end up either tangled in the ropes or in the corner, forcing the referee to break the holds. The ref, Charles Robinson, lets the match flow as much as possible. He knows people came here to see a showdown, and as such is being as lax with the rules as he legally can be.

 

As Goldberg powers Sting into the corner once more, Robinson insists on the break which is forthcoming. Bill backs off...and Sting see's his first opportunity, poking the eye of the big man.

 

Sting tries to capitalise on the advantage, clubbing blows reign down on the back of Goldberg, but Bill has waited too long for this opportunity to show any weakness now. In a massive show of strength, and in what must be a huge use of stamina, Goldberg manages to not only stay on his feet, but turn the tides on Sting!

 

The crowd is electric as Goldberg pummels Sting, forcing the untouchable to find a quick escape out of the ring. He gathers his bearings, perhaps considering the possibility of escaping through the curtain and living to fight another day. Sting shakes off the very prospect, determined to back up the many claims he has made over the past few weeks.

 

Sting gingerly re-enters the ring and looks like he wants to lock up again. Goldberg is more than happy to oblige, but Sting kicks Goldberg in the midsection! With Bill doubled over, Sting plants a huge uppercut on the iron jaw of Goldberg, staggering him backwards. Sting runs the ropes and delivers a clothesline as Goldberg staggers some more, but remains on his feet. Bill tries to shake the cobwebs but Sting has other ideas as he clips the legs of Goldberg, finally taking him down to the canvas.

 

From there, Sting is like a vulture, twisting the legs of Goldberg to many inconcievable angles. Perhaps Sting studdied the tape of Goldbergs match with Benoit, because he seems to think that working the legs is his best strategy for success.

 

With Goldberg writhing in agony on the canvas, Sting tries to end things early with his patented Scorpion deathlock. He has the move half applied, but Goldberg is able to kick him off, sending Sting into the turnbuckle. Another show of strength from Da Man, but how much does he have left in the tank?

 

Goldberg tries to get to his vertical base, but the legs are clearly causing him pain. As Goldberg gets to his knee's, Sting drags him up the rest of the way and hits a one handed bulldog for a one count.

 

With Goldberg down on the canvas, Sting again goes for the legs, elbow dropping the knee's of Goldberg. Sting again goes for the Deathlock, and this time he has it applied!

 

The crowd comes unglued, pleading with Goldberg to break the hold! Goldberg screams a deep, gutteral scream of pain, as he tries desperately to pick the lock. With no escape in sight, Goldberg comes mere inches from tapping out to the hold. As his hand comes to the canvas, he finds something deep within. A power he has never had to use thus far in his WCW career. With Sting cinching back on the move with ever increasing viciousness, Goldberg begins the long painful journey to the bottom rope. With each stretch he inches ever closer, as Sting cannot believe it!

 

Finally, Goldberg makes it! He holds onto the rope for dear life as Sting tries desperately to pull him back to the middle of the ring. Seeing it is no use, he releases the hold...then drops his elbow right onto the small of the back of Goldberg.

 

Sting is confident of a victory, yet beginning to get frustrated at the superhuman strength of Goldberg. He decides to go a little out of his comfort zone...the top rope. With Goldberg in prime position, Sting actually attempts a moonsault...but Goldberg moves at the very last second!

 

Sting cant believe it! Perhaps more in shock that actual pain, Sting struggles to shake off the effects of the missed moonsault. Goldberg, unable to put his full weight on his knees, drapes an arm over Sting in a desperate pin attempt.1....2...no! Sting has enough to kick out.

 

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With both men down in the ring, The King of Controversy makes an appearance to give Sting some moral support. He pleads for Sting to get up. Sting duly obliges, and goes to pick up the fallen Goldberg. He gets him halfway before Bill elbows him hard. Goldberg tries to pick himself up,using the body of Sting as leverage. He manages, just, and actually hits a belly to belly suplex on Sting! Goldberg hangs onto him, still using Sting as a crutch, and hits another belly to belly!

 

Goldberg seems to be getting some feeling back in his legs, gesturing to the crowd that he's still got something left in reserve...it looks like, yes! Goldberg is setting up for The Spear!

 

He stalks his prey in the corner as Sting slowly gets to his feet, unaware of the pain that awaits....but Jarrett is now on the ring apron! Goldberg see's him and kicks him off the apron! Goldberg turns to face Sting once more...but Sting is already on his feet and Stinger Splashes Goldberg in the corner!

 

Sting goes for another, and it connects! A third, a fourth, a fifth! Sting is clearly just moments away from victory but he wants to rub it in. He signals for a sixth, but Charles Robinson insists that Sting goes for the pin. Sting refuses and goes for the splash anyway, catching Robinson in the process!

 

With the ref down, Jarrett enters the ring for the first time. He picks Goldberg out of the corner and holds him whilst Sting takes jabs at him. Sting then leaves the ring and reaches under it...only to come back with his baseball bat! He pokes Goldberg in the chin with it, forcing his head up so he can see the carnage about to be unleashed on him...

 

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...but DDP comes rushing to the ring! He dives onto Jarrett and takes him over the top rope! DDP and Jarrett are brawling on the floor, as Sting puts his head in his hands as he watches the fight! He seems to decide to let them go at it and turns to finish off Goldberg....who hits him with an almighty spear! Goldberg goes for the cover but the ref is still out of it. Goldberg tries to revive the ref, which allows Sting time to recover and hit Sting over the back of the head with the bat! Exhausted, Sting falls on top of Goldberg as Charles Robinson finally starts to come to. He see's Sting lying on top of Goldberg and makes the count.....1...........2...............3! Sting retains!

 

Here is your winner, and STILL WCW World Heavyweight Champion: Sting!

 

TONY- Sting has done it! He promised the world he would retain, and by hook or by crook he did it!

 

DUSTY- Things did't need to go down that way babeh! That was one of the best physical encounters I have ever witnessed until Jarrett and the bat came into play! It was a match for the ages, ruined by unsportsmanship, and I for one aint likin it!

 

TENAY- In what could go down as the last ever match in WCW, Sting proves that it's not always how you do it that's important, but who gets the three count come the end of the night. I've got to believe that Goldberg had the match won with the Spear, and would be our Champion right now if it wasnt for the ref being incapacitated!

Jeff Jarrett re-enters the ring and drapes Sting over his shoulder. Unable to stand under his own volition, Sting leans heavily on Jarrett as he holds the title aloft.

 

TONY- There were a lot of ways I envisaged my WCW career coming to an end, if indeed it does, but not like this! Not after witnessing a mugging like that! In all my years as.....he wait a minute!

 

The big screen cuts to an image of the corridor backstage. It moves towards an open door as several of the people we have seen throughout the night exit. Bret and Ric look purplexed, Hogan looks genuinely mad, Bischoff is uneasy and Ricky Steamboat is flat out laughing. Vince Russo is nowhere to be seen.

 

CANDIDO- So that cats out the bag, CCTV was me all along, but that's not gonna stop me! This may be my last ever CCTV segment, so I'm going to make it my biggest scoop yet! Beyond this door lies the masterpiece I have been craving...every voyeurs dream, the scoop of a lifetime. Follow me as we find out who the new owner of WCW really is...

 

 

The Camera sees the door open wide. There is a desk and an office chair. A chair that has its back to the camera. Candido goes closer to get a better look, he spins the chair around and whispers the immortal words...

 

 

CANDIDO- Smile....your on Candido Camera!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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(OOC: This is a continuation of sorts of my TEW 2008 diary We Three Kings. It is a new diary but takes pace one day after this Halloween Havoc PPV, continuing the storyline seeds I have planted! Have fun trying to guess the new owner or owners!)

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Four Hours Before Nitro

 

"Thanks everybody for getting here early today. I appreciate that it's been a strange couple of days, and I don't expect it all to sink in straight away. You all know who the new owners are by now. Let me assure you that I've been talking to them none stop about doing this for the past few weeks, and they are determined to make this work.

 

Before I get to all that though, you've no doubt noticed that there are a few... notable absences. I've tried to contact them all day, because as far as I am concerned, they are still WCW employees and I expect them to act as such.

 

For those of you who don't know who I am, I've been working for the WWF for about eight years now under various titles, pretty much amounting to the same thing! When I was given the opportunity to be a part of the new direction of WCW, I jumped at the chance! I mean, look at the talent in this room! There is no reason why WCW can't regain its position as the number one wrestling promotion in the world, and I plan to make that a reality.

 

Tonights card has been posted on the locker room door. This next week or so I'm going to be taking a long hard look at each of you. Consider this week a blank slate...everybody will get an opportunity, it's up to you what you do with it. Remember, Starrcade is only two months away, and I guarantee you are going to want to be on that card.

 

So unless anybody has any questions, go take a look at the card, then come find me in the office at the end of the hall if you want to discuss anything in private. Oh...and who have I got to kill to get a bottle of JD around here?"

 

The collected wrestlers let out a nervous laugh, unsure whether he was joking or not. They slowly dispersed and headed for the sheet pinned up on the back of the door. Some left dejected, others elated, but all feeling that real change was in the air. The last to leave was somebody who hadn't stopped smiling since he heard the news.

"Care to join me for a drink, Bret? You know I hate drinking alone!"

 

Bret followed on down the corridor and patted his old friend on the back

"It's great to be working with you again, Kid"

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BoomKing, you're one of the guys who it always makes me glad to see doing a diary. :)

 

Loved that first show, keep up the good work! And assuming the Kid's not rich enough to have bought it by himself, no idea on the owners... Vince?!

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With all of this going on, with the shoots, the build, the suspense, the secrets, one thing really stands out for me... how the **** have I never seen that Halloween Havoc video before?! That is incredible. Tony Schiavone as some weird guy inviting kids in to his house for four minutes until he rips off his mask and he's a monster?! How the hell did WCW ever go out of business?! They should have just kept making videos like that.

 

Nice little show there, obviously it's a strange one with all the secrecy, the part shoots, part work, but all in all you can count be EXTREMELY interested.

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Thankyou for your support so far guys. Hope I don't dissapoint!

 

The Schiavone video is one I've always loved! WCW sure made some crazy videos back in the day. If only they had a film division instead of WWE, we'd get classics like....oh wait, Ready to Rumble, yeah....

 

 

Jaded, thanks for the compliment sir, as much as I write to entertain myself, it wouldn't mean much if others didn't enjoy it too! I can tell you that The Kid is definitely not rich enough to buy the company! I'm pretty sure Hogan convinced him to invest in No Holds Barred AND Pastamania, so he's in no position to buy WCW.

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Keef, I had a feeling that show might split opinion quite a bit. Let me tell you that the original plans were a LOT different from what went down! It was going to be my last show remember, so it was going to be a HUGE celebration with all the right guys going over, lots of build up to the matches and such...

 

 

...however, when I decided to edit the mod for 2010 and carry on the night after Halloween Havoc, I couldnt do that because then why would anybody want to read this diary? I needed a hook. That's where the idea for new owners came in, and to make HH more of a teaser for the new diary rather than a send off for the old one.

 

I also think that the direction this diary is going to go in could, in theory, split peoples opinions once more. I hope beyond hope that you all enjoy the story rather than examine it too closely and pick out all the holes! It is fantasy booking afterall!

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Three Hours Before Nitro</span></strong></p><p> </p><p>

There was a knock at the door.</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>"What the **** have I got to do to get a match around here? New ****ing owners, new ****ing bookers, I don't give a ****! Just give me a ****ing match!"</strong></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>

The kid took a step back and wiped the spit from his brow before replying.</p><p>

</p><p><em>

"Scott Steiner...your reputation truly precedes you."</em></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>"**** you! Don't get smart with me punk!"</strong></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>"Hey, you don't like it, you know where the door is. You wanna take your chances like Scott and Kev? You think Vince is gonna scoop you up and and tell you everythings gonna be alright? Go ahead."</em></p><p> </p><p>

The Kid raised his voice to make sure everybody within earshot could hear.</p><p>

</p><p><em>

"That goes for everybody else too! I will personally sign the release form of anybody who doesn't want to be here!"</em></p><p> </p><p>

Scott eyeballed The Kid before backing off and kicking a locker.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>"I don't need this ****! Just give me a ****ing match!"</strong> He yelled as he stormed towards the rolling eyes of his brother. </p><p> </p><p>

Slightly buzzed, and almost certainly intoxicated, The Kid turned back into his office where Bret had been joined by Steamboat and Double A.</p><p>

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"OK, new rule...no drinking before a show. And no yelling."</em></p><p> </p><p>

Arn chuckled and took off his glasses, rubbing them against his jacket to clean them.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">"Yea right Kid. No Roids either right?"</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF8C00;">"Guess it's me and you main eventing tonight Arn? We just ruled out most of the roster!"</span>said Steamboat with a smile.</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The Kid sat back down in his folding chair in his makeshift office, still visibly shaking from the confrontation. He thought about the easy life he had left behind, riding on the coat tails of the number one promotion in the United States. Sure, he worked hard to build up the reputation he enjoyed with the WWF, but he knew he had got comfortable. He had Vinces ear, or as much of it as anybody really had, and along with it a job for life thanks to his friendship with Shane. </p><p> </p><p>

So why was it that he was immediately tempted to jump ship when the opportunity presented itself? Why, when the new WCW owners asked him to come aboard with them, did he jump at the chance? He was friendly with them, certainly, and he had been instrumental in bringing them to The WWF in the first place, but he knew as soon as he walked out the doors at Titan Towers that there was no coming back. Ties were cut. Bridges burned.</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>

"Guys...I've known all three of you for a long time...and if there's one thing you know about me it's that I'm in way over my head here! I need your help. Our new bosses know a lot about wrestling...but they don't know the business like we do...which is why I want you three to be the brain trust. I'm not saying bookers, although we'll probably be doing a whole lot of it...I just want a few good men I can trust. What do you say?"</em></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

After a brief pause, Bret Hart picked up the bottle of JD, and poured four shots into four shot glasses.</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em><strong>I'll drink to that, Kid, I'll drink to that.</strong></em></p></div><p></p><p></p>

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Two Hours Before Nitro</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Maybe he didn't want to live in a world without his mentor where he couldn't escape the memories. October sixth, less than a month ago, would be a day forever ingrained in The Kids head as the day he lost his surrogate father. </p><p> </p><p>

He looked down at the sheet of names in front of him. Many he had worked with before, some he was excited to get to know, others he honestly had never heard of. The more he rolled the names around in his head, the more he realised there was no escape. Somehow or other he could pretty much connect everybody to a story or a memory. It seemed that everybody knew Gorilla in some way, and he'd yet to meet somebody who had a bad word to say.</p><p> </p><p>

He wondered how Bret felt. It had only been five months since the passing of Owen. How must it feel to be around the likes of Hogan, Savage and Hennig, guys who were all just as connected to his brother. He couldn't help but smile as he remembered the phone call he got from Owen the night he hired him back in 91. Typical Owen!</p><p> </p><p>

A thought crossed The Kids mind. Bret had done exactly the same as he had, left home to escape the memories. Sure, the circumstances were different, Bret was pretty much forced out, and Owen's tragic accident happened after he left. but that hadn't stopped him trying to carve out a new destiny for himself. He only hoped that his presence reminded Bret of the good times.</p><p> </p><p>

He looked down at the sheet again. The card for his first Nitro. He remembered how hard he had to work to even get a match to his name back in the day, and how that had only been because Gorilla believed in him. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>"This ones for you, friend"</em></p><p> </p><p>

STEVIE RAY VS SID VICIOUS (UNITED STATES TITLE MATCH)</p><p> </p><p>

BAGWELL AND JINDRAK (TEAM ELECTRIC BOOGALOO) VS KONNAN AND BIGELOW (THE TEQUILA SLAMMERS)</p><p> </p><p>

LA PARKA VS JUVI GUERRERA</p><p> </p><p>

CURT HENNIG VS CHRIS BENOIT</p><p> </p><p>

BILLY KIDMAN VS BERLYN</p><p> </p><p>

STING AND DOUBLE J VS BRET HART AND DDP</p></div><p></p><p></p>

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<p>STEVIE RAY VS <strong>SID VICIOUS</strong> (UNITED STATES TITLE MATCH) - God, if Stevie Ray goes over, I will officially sell my Burt Bacharach collection</p><p> </p><p>

BAGWELL AND JINDRAK (TEAM ELECTRIC BOOGALOO) VS <strong>KONNAN AND BIGELOW (THE TEQUILA SLAMMERS)</strong> - Firstly, I really like the name Team Electric Boogaloo. Inspiring. Brilliant. Marvellous. Outlandishly great. Kudos to the member of your creative team who came up with that, I would imagine that man probably has blonds hanging off both arms, beachside palaces, owns three MLB teams and fixes things better than Albert Rothstein <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /> But I like Bigelow more tehe</p><p> </p><p>

LA PARKA VS <strong>JUVI GUERRERA</strong> - If it's raining, I'll go La Parka, but otherwise Air Juvi for the win</p><p> </p><p>

CURT HENNIG VS <strong>CHRIS BENOIT</strong> - I wanted to tip Hennig, I really did... but..... well you know, I like slurpees and stuff</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>BILLY KIDMAN</strong> VS BERLYN - I am looking forward to seeing Berlyn. Believe it or not, I was about to transform Alex Wright into Berlyn on PTDOWCW. Pity I became a lazy [beep]-hat.</p><p> </p><p>

STING AND DOUBLE J VS <strong>BRET HART AND DDP</strong></p>

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<p>Well if it isn't the phantom flan flinger himself! It's been far too long Tristram me old mucker. Thanks for the predictions for this epically delayed project of mine! I may have to put Stevie over in this one. I presume you accept sterling?</p><p> </p><p>

As for the gentleman who came up with that name....some say he lives in the woods and consumes only sap from the sycamore. Others, that he is indeed the dread pirate Robinson, and that he will most likely kill you tomorrow. All I know is that he's a P.I.M.P.</p>

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Know what's just crazy? After I saw that this was a continuation, I went back and spent all night re-reading what happened before all of this. Damn.

 

STEVIE RAY VS SID VICIOUS (UNITED STATES TITLE MATCH)

Yeah, Stevie Ray shouldn't even be this high up. Waiting for the swerve where there really IS no problems in the Heat.

 

BAGWELL AND JINDRAK (TEAM ELECTRIC BOOGALOO) VS KONNAN AND BIGELOW (THE TEQUILA SLAMMERS)

The team has just gotten it's name, they gotta start winning now!

 

LA PARKA VS JUVI GUERRERA

Digging the Parka push. Kinda sad to see Juvi go back under the mask in a way, I know you did it with Rey but I think Juvi should've stayed unmasked.

 

CURT HENNIG VS CHRIS BENOIT

Both guys totally rawk the world but I like Benoit's chances better.

 

BILLY KIDMAN VS BERLYN

Likely more trouble brewing with Douglas to come.

 

STING AND DOUBLE J VS BRET HART AND DDP

Just a feeling I get from the last out of ring segment you did.

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STEVIE RAY VS SID VICIOUS (UNITED STATES TITLE MATCH)

 

Unless it is a tag title Stevie Ray should never...ever...hold a title.:D

 

BAGWELL AND JINDRAK (TEAM ELECTRIC BOOGALOO) VS KONNAN AND BIGELOW (THE TEQUILA SLAMMERS)

 

I hate Bagwell with a passion so I don't think I can bring myself to vote for him.

 

LA PARKA VS JUVI GUERRERA

 

CURT HENNIG VS CHRIS BENOIT

 

See Bagwell for my reasons.

 

BILLY KIDMAN VS BERLYN

 

See Bagwell and Benoit for my reasons.:p

 

STING AND DOUBLE J VS BRET HART AND DDP

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><span style="color:#FF0000;">Live from The Gund Arena in Cleveland, Ohio, it's time for WCW Nitro!</span></p><p> </p><p>

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<span style="color:#FF0000;">Brought to you, as always, by </span><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong>Mike Tenay</strong></span><span style="color:#FF0000;">, </span><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong>Bobby Heenan</strong></span><span style="color:#FF0000;">, and first, </span><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong>Tony Schiavone</strong></span></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

TONY- Do not adjust your television sets, folks. This is the voice of Tony Schiavone, thankyou for joining us live from Cleveland, where the Gund Arena has been plunged into complete darkness for at least the last couple of minutes.</p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- Ladies and Gentlemen, twenty four hours ago we weren't even sure there would be a Nitro tonight, but here we are, thanks to a new benefactor. Who exactly he, or indeed she is, we simply don't know.</p><p> </p><p>

BOBBY- Speak for yourself, Sally! If what my sources are telling me is correct, your in for the shock of your lifetime, guys!</p><p> </p><p>

TONY- Whatever the outcome, who could possibly forget the events that unfolded less than twenty four hours ago at Halloween Havoc.</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(A short video recap of last night plays, including the re-emergence of Hogan et al, Russo's outburst, and Sting retaining his championship. It culminates with Candido Cams failed attempt at uncovering the new owner.) </em></p><p> </p><p>

<em>(We return to the arena, where a single spotlight penetrates the ring. It searches for its target, a lone figure with his back to the hard camera's at ringside.)</em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong><span style="font-size:18px;">"WELCOME..."</span></strong></p></div><p></p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>

<em>(The figure outstretches his arms as the crowd strain their necks to get a better view.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong><span style="font-size:18px;">"TO..."</span></strong></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(The crowd that can see him begin to roar with excitement! Could it be?)</em></p><p> </p><p>

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</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong><span style="font-size:18px;">WCW...IS....</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:18px;"><span style="font-size:24px;">JERICHO!</span></span></strong></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

"Now that the introductions are out of the way, let me get one thing perfectly clear. I am not the owner of WCW, oh no...I am the SAVIOUR of WCW! Wipe the dust from out your eyes, Cleveland, because the prodigal son has returned and I swear that WCW will never.....eeeeeeeeeever, be the same again!</p><p> </p><p>

Just when it looked like Eric Bischoff had finally accomplished the impossible and sank the unsinkable ship, along came your friendly neighbourhood megastar to steer you all away from the icebergs. No longer will you good citizens of wcw-ville have to endure the sight of washed up, over the hill, ass-clowns parading around like they own the place, because you see, <em><strong>I </strong></em>own the place!</p><p> </p><p>

Hulk Hogan, Scott Hall, Kevin Nash...you guys started the revolution. You turned the underdog into the biggest wrestling promotion the world has ever known! Nobody can ever deny the part you played. But whilst WCW was the house that you built, I was the one tearing it down night after night. Sure, the Lex Lugers and the Roddy Pipers were main eventing, but everybody knows that guys like me, Benoit, Malenko, Kidman and Mysterio were doing the work where it matters...in the ring. But where was our recognition? where were our main events? Our title shots? As long as the merchandise was selling, as long as people tuned into the PPV's, then the status quo remained.</p><p> </p><p>

But you got lazy, and you let this once great company sink into the mire. So I'm out here to tell you that your revolution is coming to an end, and it begins tonight. Scott Hall, Kevin Nash, as far as I'm concerned you will never work for WCW again! That's right, due to their failure to attend Halloween Havoc, and due to their total disrespect for you, the fans of WCW, The Outsiders have been fired with immediate effect!</p><p> </p><p>

They are a symbol of everything that was wrong with the old WCW, the WCW I was forced out of for being too small...too "vanilla." I'm embarrassed to tell you people how much I was able to acquire this company for. Next to nothing for the promotion that turned its back on me for not being marketable enough. And now I hold it's destiny in my hands...and let me tell you, it's going to be one hell of a ride!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>So buckle up tight Kids, because WCW is dead! LONG LIVE WCW!"</p><p>

</p><p><em>

(Jericho mugs for the electric crowd, taking in the adulation and giving his audience exactly what they crave. He eventually makes his way to the back and applauds the fans who are still on their feet roaring "Welcome Back!")</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

TONY- What an ovation for the new owner of WCW</p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- I think you'll find he's the saviour of WCW Tony!</p><p> </p><p>

BOBBY- I told you to be prepared for a shock guys! I knew it was Jericho all along! I'm just glad the cat's finally out of the bag, it was getting hard to keep it a secret.</p><p> </p><p>

TONY- I don't like to bandy around terms like this, but this could be the most exciting, most historic night in the history of our great sport.</p>

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="26023" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Sweeeeeeeet! I look forward to many more Monday Night... JERICHO!'s<p> </p><p> One more Jerichoholic strapped in here, mate.</p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> Thank you brother Tristram! Your input is as always very much appreciated.</p><p> </p><p> Rest of the show should hopefully be up by the end of the day so if anybody else is predicting, now would be the time to do so. I'm planning on doing a bit of a loyalty point system as has started to be used in other diaries.</p>
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<p>STEVIE RAY VS <strong>SID VICIOUS</strong> (UNITED STATES TITLE MATCH)</p><p> </p><p>

BAGWELL AND JINDRAK (TEAM ELECTRIC BOOGALOO) VS <strong>KONNAN AND BIGELOW (THE TEQUILA SLAMMERS)</strong></p><p>

<em>Bigelow is quite close to god status and I don't like Bagwell or Jindrak.</em></p><p> </p><p>

LA PARKA VS <strong>JUVI GUERRERA</strong></p><p> </p><p>

CURT HENNIG VS <strong>CHRIS BENOIT</strong></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>BILLY KIDMAN</strong> VS BERLYN</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>STING AND DOUBLE J</strong> VS BRET HART AND DDP</p>

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And our first night of the evening is a Halloween Havoc rematch. The Tequila Slammers vs Team Electric Boogaloo. A great high octane match to start the broadcast that seemed to fly by. Both teams hit some great double team offence, but there was an extra spikiness to the attacks of The Slammers.</p><p> </p><p>

Their pride surely hurt by their loss last night, The Slammers really had all guns blazing tonight, but it was their aggression that was to ultimately be their downfall. Wanting to finish the match off quickly and reassert their dominance, The Slammers didn't account for the competent counter grappling of The Boogaloo.</p><p> </p><p>

With Bagwell down on the canvas, Jindrak knew just what time it was.</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>"HEY YOU!"</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

And here comes the body popping and the elbow drop! ITS THE ROCK STEADY SCREW! Jindrak goes for the pin...1...2......3! And Team Electric Boogaloo have two victories to their name!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Here are your winners, Mark Jindrak and Buff Bagwell, Team Electric Boogaloo</strong></p><p> </p><p>

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</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(In the back, Jericho is walking backstage and meeting up with old friends on the way to his office. Suddenly, he comes face to face with Sting and Jeff Jarrett.)</em></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

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STING- Well if it isn't the messiah himself. Chris...or should I say boss, you know it's always great to see you!</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Yeah, even though I just fired your little running buddies?</p><p> </p><p>

STING- What, Nash and Hall? Mere casualties of war! There are winners and losers in every takeover, hostile or not. Just ask Hogan.</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- And what's to say you and Jeff Jerky aint gonna be the next casualty, Sting?</p><p> </p><p>

JARRETT- Now hold on just a minute, Jericho! You can't threaten the champ like that!</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- I can do whatever the hell I want! You think you're the king of controversy? You aint seen nothing yet pal!</p><p> </p><p>

STING- OK, calm down, calm down. We didn't track you down to cause trouble. </p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Then what the hell do you want?</p><p> </p><p>

STING- We just want you to know that it's lonely at the top, Chris. You may think you're one of the boys, but you'd be surprised just how quickly people turn their back on you when their careers are in your hands. I think you'll find that there's no such thing as true friendship in this business, Chris. But there are people you can trust. People you can count on. We are people you can trust, Chris. We are the ones you can count on...as long as we can count on you.</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(Sting offers his hand to Jericho. He contemplates it and accepts it.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- You can count on me, Sting. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(Sting smiles and tries to turn away, but Jericho keeps his grip.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

You can count on me to call things down the middle tonight. You see, the two of you have a tag match tonight against DDP and The Hitman Bret Hart! And just to make sure you don't attempt any shenanigans, there's gonna be a special guest referee.....and it just so happens that the athletics committee of Cleveland are very close friends of mine, Junior! So your gonna have to deal with me. And if I catch either of you breaking the rules, your out of here!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(Jericho smiles and leaves the so called untouchables standing in his wake.)</em></p><p> </p><p>

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<em>(Meanwhile, Roddy Piper and Team Electric Boogaloo are backstage in their locker room.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

BUFF- Holy crap! Can you believe Chris God Damn Jericho is back in WCW?</p><p> </p><p>

JINDRAK- It's gonna effin piss a lot of people off, thats for sure!</p><p> </p><p>

PIPER- OK, wiseguys! Knock it off! Your gonna get us kicked off the show! You know TNN doesn't approve of "colourful language!"</p><p> </p><p>

BUFF- Calm down Piperino! We know, we know.</p><p> </p><p>

JINDRAK- That's why we bought our own bleeper.</p><p> </p><p>

PIPER- Bleeper?</p><p> </p><p>

BUFF- Yeah, a bleeper. Every time one of us even thinks about using one of the forbidden words, it goes off. Go on, give it a try.</p><p> </p><p>

PIPER- OK... Jimmy Snuka is a god damn [bLEEP] Holy [bLEEP], that thing actually works!</p><p> </p><p>

JINDRAK- I [bLEEP] ing told you! You can't even say [bLEEP] without this thing going off!</p><p> </p><p>

BUFF- [bLEEP] sucking, mother [bLEEP] ing, [bLEEP] ing Kong! Wait a minute...I said [bLEEP] ing Kong, not [bLEEP] ing Kong! </p><p> </p><p>

PIPER- [bLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP]</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(Buff and Jindrak stand in silence, jaws agape, after the foul tirade.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

BUFF- Awww ****....I mean [bLEEP]</p><p> </p><p>

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The second match of the Jericho era features two technically sound competitors looking to take it to the next level. If not quite a clinic, it was certainly an infirmary of technical wrestling with both their expertise and experience coming to the fore. In the end, it was Benoit who prevailed, locking in his deadly crossface to pick up the submission victory.</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><p><strong>

Here is your winner, Chris Benoit!</strong></p><p> </p><p>

<em>After the match, Benoit grabs a microphone from ringside.</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

"First of all, welcome home Jericho. Secondly, everything he said was right! We were the ones kicking ass and puting on match of the night week in week out. We were never given the praise we deserved. Well from tonight, I'm not going to wait to be given recognition, I'm going to take it!"</p><p> </p><p>

TONY- Well that was certainly short but powerful Chris Benoit!</p><p> </p><p>

BOBBY- Short but powerful...hey, that does kinda sound like Benoit!</p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- You gotta believe that Benoit is really going to benefit from the leadership of Chris Jericho. Perhaps this is the break that finally gets his career over the hump.</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>

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<em>(Meanwhile, Steven Regal approaches the office of the new man in charge. He knocks then enters.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

REGAL- You wanted to see me sir?</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Yeah, sure, sit down. How long have I know you?</p><p> </p><p>

REGAL- Many glorious years sir.</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Cut the sir crap.</p><p> </p><p>

REGAL- As you wish, sir...ly there's something else you wanted me for?</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- My point is, I know the real you. You were raised in Blackpool, that's like the sleaziest town in England right?</p><p> </p><p>

REGAL- It's true, my upbringing was a little... unorthodox for a fellow of my standing.</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- You're still the same person, Stevie baby. I know deep down you're an ass kicking street fighter with a mean streak the size of the golden mile. That's the Regal I want in WCW, not the shell of a man you pretend to be.</p><p> </p><p>

REGAL- I see...and if I respectfully decline?</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Well, then you'll leave me with no choice but to respectfully piss you off until you cant stop the real you from breaking to the surface. Now get the hell out of my office, Junior!</p><p> </p><p>

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And it's time for our United States title match! Stevie Ray is accompanied by his brother Booker T. Sid is all business from the start, shrugging off the offence of Stevie and laying in with fists and kicks of his own. He seems to have this one under control, with it being only a matter of time until he finishes things.</p><p> </p><p>

Sid being Sid, he wants to finish things on his own terms and send a message to the rest of the roster. Despite Powerbombing the holy hell out of Stevie, he picks him back up and goes for a second. Booker knows the end is near, and in an act of sheer desperation, he grabs hold of the referee to buy his brother some time.</p><p> </p><p>

Meanwhile, Stevie slips out of the attempted powerbomb and delivers a superkick to Sid! Sid is down on the canvas, Stevie goes for the cover, but Booker is still distracting the ref! 1....2....3....4....Stevie should have had this one won!</p><p> </p><p>

Stevie gets up and screams at the ref to turn around...just as Sid gets back to his feet and chokeslams Stevie Ray! 1...2....3! Sid retains!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Here is your winner, and STILL US champion, Sid Vicious!</strong></p><p>

</p><p><em>

(After the match, Booker helps Stevie up and tries to apologise. Booker tries to explain that he was only trying to help but Stevie wont listen. He tries to leave the ring alone, but Booker keeps pulling him back. Finally, Stevie Ray pushes him away and says "Its over!"</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em>

Booker continues to plead his innocence to his brother...so Stevie just flattens him with a clothesline and walks off, anger etched across his face. </em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em>

Booker is left perplexed on the canvas by his brothers actions as the crowd plead with him to extract some manner of revenge.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- Are we witnessing the devolution of Harlem Heat?</p><p> </p><p>

BOBBY- Well, you can't say it hasn't been on the cards, guys. These two have been at each others necks more than vampires on heat!</p><p> </p><p>

TONY- Despite all of their recent problems, how do you justify hitting your own brother square in the jaw like that? It makes me sick to see such a great and well respected tag team break up this way!</p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- Hold on a minute...I'm getting word that Mean Gene has been able to get hold of Stevie Ray in the back.</p><p> </p><p>

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"Whoa, guys, alright, I'm not sure how long I can contain him for, but here he is! Stevie Ray, given the tensions that have boiled to the surface in recent weeks, and given your actions here tonight, is it safe to assume that Harlem Heat are no more?"</p><p> </p><p>

STEVIE- You saw exactly what happened Mean Gene! My so called brother just cost me the United States championship, am I right?</p><p> </p><p>

GENE- Well, technically, yes...</p><p> </p><p>

STEVIE- Aint no technically bout it suckah! I had the big, bad Sid pinned 1,2,3! As far as I'm concerned, I aint ever heard of no Harlem Heat, and I aint never heard of no Booker T! Get that camera outta my face!</p><p> </p><p>

GENE- Strong words there from a very angry Stevie Ray...back to you guys.</p><p> </p><p>

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</p><p><em>

(Meanwhile, Shane Douglas is in the back giving some last minute advice to Billy Kidman.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

DOUGLAS- Now you gotta focus tonight, Kid. There's a lotta crazy crap going on, but you gotta see through it all. Inhale the crazy, and exhale the positive vibes...</p><p> </p><p>

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JERICHO- Yeah, I inhaled some crazy with you once upon a time, Dougless, but we weren't exhaling vibes!</p><p> </p><p>

DOUGLAS- Well, well, well, if it aint the great Chris Jericho. That's quite a surprise you managed to pull off tonight.</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- What can I say, surprises have a habit of following me around, Dougless. So anyway... Billy, I took a quick look at the demographic charts, and it turns out that the kids prefer to look at smoking hot blondes rather than prune faced pensioners. I know, I know, whodda thunk it right? So, long story short, Douglas, sit your ass down, Torrie, get your keister out there with Billy, OK?</p><p> </p><p>

DOUGLAS- Hold on, who do you think you are?</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Gee....the sign on my office door says I'm the owner of this company, the sign on my desk says it...even the name tag in my underwear kinda says I'm a big deal....so I guess I have the power to do what I want Junior! Oh and Torrie, when it comes to outfits, less is usually more.</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><p><em>

(Jericho walks out the door, leaving Douglas seething.)</em></p><p> </p><p>

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Berlyn comes out alone whilst Kidman is, of course accompanied by Torrie. In an even contest, Kidman begins to gain somewhat of an advantage...until Eddie Guerrero comes running from the back and clips Kidmans leg as he goes up for the shooting star press!</p><p> </p><p>

This allows Berlyn to hit his patented Bridging German Suplex...but Torrie gets up on the apron to "distract" the referee! Berlyn admonishes the referee but Billy schoolboys him from behind! 1...2...3!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Here is your winner: Billy Kidman!</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

TONY- Well, that certainly was an interesting way to pick up a victory! Hey, Bobby, you ever help any of your clients out like that?</p><p> </p><p>

BOBBY- Well, actually, back in eighty...yeah right! But i tell you what, if I had yams like that....</p><p> </p><p>

MIKE- Please stop! Boy...that's gonna replace The Shockmaster in my nightmares!</p><p> </p><p>

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</p><p><em>

(Meanwhile, Jericho is in his office when there is a knock on the door.)</em></p><p> </p><p>

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BRET- Hey, Boss, long time no see!</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Good to see you Bret! What can I do for you pal?</p><p> </p><p>

BRET- I know this is your first day on the job, and you gotta lot to sort out, but I need to know where I stand. I made a promise that I was going to win the world title before the years through and I'm running out of time. I need to know where I am in the pecking order.</p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- That's a fair question, Bret, but your right, I've got a lot of things I need to sort out. I'll tell you what. Next week, I've got a one on one match lined up for you, you win that and you'll go a long way towards a title shot. Can't say fairer than that, can I? In the meantime, nothing would make me happier than you kicking Sting and Jerky's ass out there tonight.</p><p> </p><p>

BRET- Now that I can do. I can't believe you a actually bought this nut house...</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p>

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<em>(Suddenly, Stacy Keibler bursts through the door with a huge smile on her face...)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Errr, I'm sorry to cut the reunion short Bret, but me and my personal assistant have some figures that need looking at...</p><p> </p><p>

BRET- Sure, I understand, Chris! See you in the ring.</p><p> </p><p>

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It is a testament to the strength and endurance of these two competitors that they even make it out to the ring tonight after the hellacious Masquerade Brawl match last night. The Mexicutioner Juvi Guerrera seems fired up from the start, determined to set the record straight after his loss. Parka, meanwhile, has to be on his toes defensively to avoid the high impact offence of Juvi.</p><p> </p><p>

With so much energy expended early on, it is perhaps unsurprising that Juvi is the first to tire. His tiredness leads to mistakes, which La Parka is quick to capitalise on. One Skull Bomb later and its lights out for Juvi!</p><p>

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Here is your winner, La Parka!</strong></p><p> </p><p>

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<em>(After a short commercial break, we see DDP and Bret Hart walking backstage towards the ring for the main event. They shake hands and get ready for business.)</em></p><p> </p><p>

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And here we go with the first main event of the Jericho Era, one which he has more than a ringside seat for. He makes sure to take his time and check everybody for foreign objects, clearly taking his role as an official seriously.</p><p> </p><p>

DDP starts in the ring with Jarrett, who appears more than a little hesitant to get proceedings underway. Eventually, at the behest of Jericho, they get going. Jarrett's stalling tactics appear to backfire, as DDP is a house of fire! He lays into Jarrett with lefts and rights, and it's all Jarrett can do to escape to the relative safety of the ringside area.</p><p> </p><p>

If he was hoping for a moment to clear the cobwebs, he clearly wasn't counting on the quick counting of Jericho! Jarrett has no choice but to roll back into the ring and quickly tags in Sting. </p><p> </p><p>

Sting is slow to get into the ring. He avoids a flurry from DDP and manages to get in a little offence of his own, slowing the match down to a relative crawl. The methodical pace of Sting allows him to isolate DDP and quick tag with Jarrett.</p><p> </p><p>

To their credit, they stick within the law as much as possible, breaking when required and keeping one man in the ring most of the time. It looks like Bret Hart may not even get into the match...until Jarrett gets caught holding the ropes. He wont let go, forcing Jericho to kick his hands away, allowing DDP to hit a desperation DDT on him!</p><p> </p><p>

DDP crawls to his own corner as Jarrett does the same. DDP gets the hot tag to Hart...and here comes Sting! The two behemoths clash in the center of the ring, trading blows as they go! The fire behind Hart's punches proves a little too much for Sting, who staggers into the corner. Hart goes up top looking for the ten punches....1....2...3...4...5...6...7.....but Sting powers out of it and hangs Bret on the top turnbuckle! </p><p> </p><p>

Bret is on dreamstreet as Sting hits the Stinger splash in the corner! Now he locks in the Scorpion Deathlock right in the center of the ring! Bret's face betrays the agony he's in. He comes close to tapping....but is determined to drag himself to the ropes. Slowly he inches towards freedom...but Sting drags him back! He goes further than the center of the ring, however, and grabs hold of the ropes himself for added leverage!</p><p> </p><p>

Jericho is oblivious as Sting makes Bret tap out! He begrudgingly awards the contest to The Untouchables!</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Here are your winners, Sting and Jeff Jarrett!</strong></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><em>(After the match, Bret and DDP protest to Jericho about what was happening behind his back! The big screen shows a replay of what happened as The Untouchables celebrate.)</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

JERICHO- Sting! I told you if I caught you cheating then the two of you would be fired immediately! Well, I guess technically I didn't catch you....so how about we restart the match instead!</p><p> </p><p>

Sting and Jarrett are besides themselves! They surround Jericho and actually threaten the new owner...until Bret gets to his feet and applies the dreaded sharpshooter on Sting! Jarrett tries to break it up...but DDP hits him with the Diamond Cutter! Sting is in agony....he taps! Sting taps!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Here are your REAL winner; Bret Hart and DDP!</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

(Post match, Bret and DDP celebrate this victory for common sense as Jarrett is fuming with Jericho! Sting slowly staggers to his feet and gets in Jericho's face as well. Sting reaches under the ring and pulls out his trusty baseball bat, swings back and...............Out go the lights!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

When they return seconds later, a well known figure is standing behind the oblivious sting...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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DUSTY- Oooo eeee babeh! Welcome to da very first edition of All Rhodes lead to Roma! The show that gives you lucky swamp devils all da drama and gossip fore it even happens! And I'm joined by mah brand new partnah in crime, Mr Paul Roma.

 

ROMA- Thanks for that warm welcome pal, sure is good to be here, especially after what went down on Nitro this week!

 

DUSTY- Monday night was a bonafide barnstormer, make no bones about it, but Thundah is just around da cornah, and we've got all the matchups that matter right here babeh!

 

ROMA- Watch who your calling baby, punk!

 

 

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DUSTY- We've seen these two teams try to establish themselves over the past few weeks, if you weeell, and I've gotta say, I'm really impressed with the way Dean Malenko has got flippety skipper operating.

 

ROMA- How can you even talk about those morons in the same breath as the wayward sons? You gotta admire a tandem who aint afraid to get a lil bendy with the rules in order to pick up a victory.

 

DUSTY- Call me the old fashioned type but I like my potential tag champions to show a little more class than those two rule breakers. I admire the talent but the attitudes all wrong in mah estimation.

 

PREDICTIONS:

DUSTY- The Icemen

ROMA - The Wayward Sons

 

 

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DUSTY- Now this is a match ahm lookin forward to seein! It's tahm for Chris Candido to get a little old school comeuppance for all his moving picture shows!

 

ROMA- Oh boy...I don't think yous gonna be pickin up many WCW points this week Dusty! Duggan aint a hasbeen cos he's a never was. Take it from me, I've seen this Candido Kid in action, this should be a walk in the park for him.

 

PREDICTIONS:

DUSTY- Jim Duggan

ROMA- Chris Candido

 

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DUSTY- Chavo Guerrero really brought the fight to Rey Rey at that there Halloween Havoc! Those two looked like they gots itches in there britches for sure!

 

ROMA- Yeah, Guerrero put up a helluva showing, but don't forget, young Sharky aint no slouch, like he showed in the Masquerade Brawl. In my estimation, this is gonna be a close one

 

DUSTY- Ah think we might have to agree on this one partnah. There's not much more than a wafer thin slice of pigmeat between these two. Ah think Chavo's experience might come into play here.

PREDICTIONS:

DUSTY- Chavo Guerrero

ROMA- Shark Boy

 

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DUSTY- Oh brothah, I sure wouldn't like to be in Regal's boots at this particular time. Chris Jericho seems hell bent on bringing out the worst in Mr Regal...

 

ROMA- I think he wants Goldberg to beat it out of him buddy! Jericho said he was gonna piss Regal off if that's what it took, but I think Regal's gonna be more than a little PO'ed after this one!

 

PREDICTIONS:

DUSTY- Goldberg

ROMA- Goldberg

 

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Quick Predictions:

 

The Wayward Sons vs The Icemen

Chris Candido vs Jim Duggan

Chavo Guerrero vs Sharkboy

Steven Regal vs Goldberg

 

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="BoomKing" data-cite="BoomKing" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="26023" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Man, i feel rustier than psycho sid in a Nobby Mcdonald diary!</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> If you were a car you'd be scrapped. <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p><p> </p><p> Seriously, I liked it. Jericho buys WCW. Awesome.</p>
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