"Bullet Club Invades WWE"
Rating: T for Mild Language and Violence
Summary: The Bullet Club has ruled all throughout professional wrestling. But now, they want to rule one more piece of land: WWE. They, of course, will have to take it from the palm of evil Mr. McMahon's hands in order to do it. Will they succeed in this turbulent journey?
Characters: You'll find out whose part of Bullet Club as the story goes on. That way, you'll be surprised.
Fandom: Wrestling
Disclaimer: UltimateWarriorFan4Ever and I obviously do not own any wrestlers owned and associated with WWE or pretty much anyone from the Bullet Club whatsoever. Just so we're absolutely clear on this.
Chapter 4: The Next Plan
A bottle of champagne was opening right up around the hands of Cody Rhodes himself, chuckling with delight as he poured himself a glass to hand to his beautiful ravishing wife, Brandi, who took the wine glass out of his hands.
"Don't you know how much I love you right now?" Brandi smirked to him.
With a nod and a smirk, Cody replied, "I could say the same, Brandi. We put our mark so much, Vince won't be able to wipe it right off. Of course, that's just the first part of the plan. RAW was the first task. But for the second task, well… I'm leaving it all up for Matt and Nick to themselves."
"Ooooh, I can't wait what you've got planned." smiled Brandi as she sipped her glass of champagne.
"It is tremendous, honey." Cody nodded out, "Speaking of which, I wonder what's going on in the world of McMahonLand now?"
Thinking out of curiosity, Cody took the remote control that was sitting next to him and turned onto the tube. And the first show that popped from their limo's television was WWE Smackdown, which right now was getting into the main event match between Shinsuke Nakamura and Rusev Day (which was the team of Rusev and Aiden English) vs. AJ Styles and The Club, consisting of former IWGP Tag Team Champions, Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson.
"Nice, Matt and Nick's fellow buddies in action. I can definitely vouch for that." Cody nodded out.
"Me too," Brandi nodded before raising her glass again, "Pour some more?"
"Of course, babe." Cody nodded back as he raised his champagne glass once more.
While he began pouring down the rest of the boozy liquid down Brandi's glass, the screen turned black only to flicker on and off, noticing that Shinsuke Nakamura was making his way down the aisle.
"And their partner, from Kyoto, Japan… weighing at 220 pounds… Shinsuke Nakaaaaaamurrrrrrrra!"
"Shinsuke Nakamura making his way down the aisle." Tom Phillips replied to Saxton.
"Ever since he double crossed AJ Styles at Wrestlemania, we've seen a vicious side of Shinsuke Nakamura unlike anything we've ever seen before." Saxton replied.
"What in the hell are you even getting at, Saxton?!" Corey scoffed in disgust, "Shinsuke Nakamura hasn't even changed at all. He just grew tired of the fact that AJ got the best of him at Wrestlemania, and he decided to take a message to prove to AJ that Shinsuke is more serious now! I swear, you've been eating too many of New Day's pancakes."
While Saxton scowled at that comment, Shinsuke Nakamura finally appeared in the ring and posed for the crowd, obviously to a mixed reaction. Right after he was done, the three men waited patiently for a good minute before the song "Phenomenal" started to play all around the sound system, much to the cheers from the fans.
From there came Shinsuke, Rusev and English's opponents in the form of the WWE Champion AJ Styles and his tag team partners for the night, Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson, who posed alongside the champion among some non-pyro pyro.
"And their opponents, at a total combined weight of 723 pounds… the team of Luke Gallows, Karl Anderson and the WWE Champion, "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles!"
"AJ Styles looks so ready and pumped up after much of the abuse he's been suffering thanks to Nakamura." Saxton replied over to Phillips.
"Styles has been suffering repeatable low-blows throughout these past few weeks since Wrestlemania, and he's looking to get revenge against Nakamura in this match." Phillips replied as well.
"I got a feeling that if AJ isn't too careful, it might be another low blow for him." Graves warned both Phillips and Saxton combined, "After all, Shinsuke's definitely getting better at playing mind games against the champion."
Once the rest of The Club got right into the ring doing their poses as usual, Cody was busy pouring yet another glass for Brandi to drink out of inside the limo. By then, Brandi was nearly on her third glass of champagne, thereby making her really drunk by the hour.
"Whoooo, I'm flying…" Brandi chuckled out loud.
"Whoa, settle down there, babe." Cody said, patting her on the shoulder.
The two continued their little drive until all of a sudden; Cody felt a little buzz around his little pants pocket. He curiously managed to pull his cell phone pocket out, only to receive a text from Matt Jackson of the Young Bucks himself.
"I wonder what this could be…?" Cody asked himself as he opened up the message from Matt.
From there, it read:
Hey, you turning to SmackDown yet? If so, we've got a big plan that Nick and I just came up with. We got a hold at some of our men and decided to spend a little visit over to SmackDown Live. Just watch what we come up with. You won't be disappointed.
-MJ
"Oh, a plan, huh?" Cody asked to himself, "This oughtta be good…"
The American Nightmare then smirked in delight, therefore keeping his eyes glued right on the tube while trying to keep a drunken Brandi Rhodes out of control for the time being.
Inside the KFC Yum Center (pretty catchy name is it), two men were already at the bathroom, trying to prep themselves up again from the disguises that they were currently wearing. The disguises of course were an AJ Styles hoodie, baggy pants, brown work boots and multi-colored Rey Mysterio masks. The only difference was, one man was wearing a white mask while the other was wearing a black mask.
So while the man with the white mask finally exited out of the bathroom first, he immediately looked back to his shoulder and shouted, "Hey, you done yet?"
"I'm trying to get done. The hair keeps getting into my eyes whenever I try to put on my mask." The man with the black mask replied.
"Well, try to figure something out fast, okay?" White Mask replied (yeah, we'll call him that just to protect his identity), "We can't let this plan go to ruin due to problems like that."
"All right, all right. I'm comin." Black Mask (not the Batman villain) replied carefully before putting his mask back on quickly.
Once that was finally settled and done for, Black Mask stepped out of the bathroom and turned to White Mask out of curiosity, "You still got the signs?"
"Yep, got 'em." White Mask nodded, showing Black Mask the signs that they brought for this event such as "AJ Styles Fan Right Here" and "I like Pie". Black Mask on the other hand kinda looked confused by the last sign truth be told.
"I like pie?" Black Mask raised his eyebrow.
"Yeah, I didn't know what to add, so I added something random." shrugged White Mask.
"I swear, you got problems." Black Mask sighed, "Anyway, let's get back to our seats."
Nodding along with his friend, White Mask followed his friend right back inside the arena where the action between Rusev Day & Nakamura vs. The Club was heating up back and forth. So far, the momentum was on The Club's side, especially when Luke Gallows gave Aiden English an elbow to the face. Once he gave a tag to Karl Anderson, the former Machine Gun from NJPW immediately gave Aiden a huge kick to the turnbuckle, keeping him stunned for the moment.
"Both Gallows and Anderson taking turns giving English some punishment in this match." Tom pointed out.
Before Karl could deliver more damage to English however, he noticed Rusev coming from behind him trying to strike. Anderson immediately responded with a kick to Rusev's ribs before he and AJ decided to whip the Bulgarian Brute over to Luke Gallows, who decked Rusev in the face with a big boot.
"And a big boot to the face!" Phillips replied.
"The Club is rolling tonight here in this match." Saxton pointed out as well.
While the action continued though, Cody Rhodes was still sitting inside his limo, trying to keep control of Brandi's drinking habits as she was asking him for yet another drink.
"C'mon, baby. Pour me up another one!" She hollered at him.
"I'm pretty sure you've drank enough," Cody reassured Brandi, "Several is just fine, you know."
"But you know I'm not fully drunk yet!" His wife laughed, trying to keep his focus straight.
As he continued to watch after her, Cody's cell phone buzzed once more. But only this time, this was more of a phone call than your usual text message. He immediately picked it up right away while trying to keep his other hand on his wife.
"Hello, I'm a bit busy here." Cody said on the phone.
"Trying to keep your wife in control I see?" The caller said, revealing to be Nick Jackson.
"I get more hell like this from my brother," rolled Cody's eyes. "Anyway, where's that big plan you're telling me? Because I'm been waiting to see myself."
"Okay, you see those two guys with the big white crowd signs in the front row?" asked Nick.
Trying to make sure he saw straight, Cody narrowed his eyes to see White Mask and Black Mask lift up the "I Like Pie" and "AJ Styles Fan Right Here" signs for him to see.
"You mean the one that has the most rancorous sign I've ever seen?" Cody replied.
"Yeah, that's the one." Nick nodded out from the phone, "Make sure you watch them carefully. I think you'll be in for a surprise on who's under there."
"Yeah, I'll be watching. Thanks." Cody nodded before he finally hung up.
After he did, he glued his eyes to watch The Club continue their momentum as Luke Gallows shut Aiden English down with a Pump Handle Slam. Right after calling English "Nerd", he rushed right to the ropes and splashed down on the songbird.
"Big splash right to English!" Corey Graves exclaimed.
"He could get the win right here." Saxton replied.
All the ref could do was bringing in a count of two before Rusev cut in with a hand to the face. This brought in a little brawl between Karl Anderson and Rusev, which unfortunately ended prematurely when Rusev rammed Karl right to the turnpost, sending him out of the ring.
"What a hit right to the ringpost." Phillips replied.
Once Anderson was taken out, Rusev was taken out too as Gallows charged right at the Brute with a huge clothesline which sent Rusev over the top rope and onto the floor. While that went on though, Aiden managed to make the tag over to Nakamura without Gallows even noticing at first.
"There we go, tag over there by Nakamura." Corey replied also.
"Yeah, I don't think Gallows knows what's going on behind him." Saxton said, shaking his head.
Gallows then turned around to see English charging right after him, which failed when Gallows ducked down in order to launch the songbird over the top rope. Alas, English did manage to remain the apron though, which only got bad for him once Gallows shut him up with a huge boot to the face!
"And out goes English!" Phillips hollered out.
"Might need to go see a dentist for that one." Saxton nodded out.
What English did proved to be excellent distraction for Nakamura, who surprised Luke with a kick, right to the leg, forcing Gallows to hold his knee painfully. That proved to be the opportunity for Shinsuke Nakamura to twitch his leg nonstop, knowing what was about to happen next.
"Gallows got it right by the leg!" Todd exclaimed.
"I'm afraid to see what's next." Saxton said with a bland gulp.
As Gallows tried to figure out what was happening, Shinsuke immediately rushed right over, nailing Gallows in the back of the head with a Kinshasa!
"KINSHASA!" Corey Graves gloriously shouted.
"And it was right by the back of the head-wait a minute, something's happening right on the outside!" Tom quickly pointed out to ringside.
The camera struggled, yet managed to get a good look at outside the ring in which White Mask and Black Mask immediately attacked Rusev by clubbing him in the back uncontrollably before sending him right to the steel steps.
The referee wasted no time catching this with his eyes unfolded, therefore calling for a bell for a disqualification. But even so, this didn't stop the two men from unleashing the assault on Rusev Day.
"What a minute!" Corey shouted. "What on earth?"
"Where in the hell did these two come from?" asked Saxton.
"I don't know I was busy looking at Nakamura and Gallows!" shrugged Tom Phillips.
After taking Rusev out of commission, the two decided to take out their frustration on Aiden English next. Both White Mask and Black Mask immediately picked him up and sent him headfirst into the ringpost, knocking English out once more.
"Right into the ringpost!" Phillips continued yet again.
"Where in the hell's security when you need them?" Saxton shouted loudly, "Why isn't no one doing this?!"
"I'm trying to figure out the same as you, Saxton!" Corey nodded out, finally agreeing with Byron for once.
Nakamura saw what was happening to his partners on the outside, but before The King of Strong Style could do anything, AJ Styles immediately ganged up on him from behind and struck out hard blows right to the back of Nakamura's head.
The only thing that Nakamura could do in fact was cover him in attempt to make the whole assault less painful. However, knowing how close he was to the ropes, Nakamura instantly scurried away on the outside. But it proved to be a mistake as both White Mask and Black Mask ganged up on Nakamura next.
"Now they're attacking Nakamura next!" Phillips quickly pointed out again.
"I still have no idea what the hell's going on!" Saxton shrugged to himself.
The two roughed up Nakamura enough for Black Mask to send Shinsuke onto White Mask, who immediately shut The King of Strong Style up by delivering a Turn The Page (arm trap reverse STO) right onto the outside!
"And Shinsuke is wiped out!" Phillips exclaimed.
"SERIOUSLY? Where in the hell is security?" shouted Graves with a hint of rage.
With the rest of Nakamura and Rusev Day wiped out, both Black Mask and White Mask immediately got their job done. Of course, they weren't done just yet.
The two immediately saw Rusev trying to get back up on his feet. That gave Black Mask the perfect opportunity to strike by sneaking up behind the Bulgarian Brute and trapping him in an inescapable Crossface Chickenwing!
"Now there's a Crossface Chickenwing!" Tom Phillips pointed out once again.
"Something really stinks about this!" Saxton ironically shouted out.
Black Mask managed to get that hold locked in for a good while until Rusev literally passed out altogether. The only thing that both AJ Styles, Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson could do was watch in total disbelief of these two men wreaking havoc on both Rusev Day and Nakamura.
After seeing Rusev go limp, Black Mask finally broke off of Rusev, forcing quite an unreal ovation from the fans for this spectacle that was happening right now.
"Thank goodness it's over." Saxton sighed in relief.
"I have no idea who these hoodlums are, but I hope they get the hell out of here right now!" Graves nodded out.
Both Black Mask and White Mask immediately liked the faces that AJ, Luke and Karl were giving them. Every one of them filled with disbelief after another.
With looks like that, it was the perfect time to finally unveil themselves to the trio. It didn't take too long for both White Mask and Black Mask to rip of their masks altogether…
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...revealing it to be both Hangman Page and "The Villain" Marty Scurll.
"WHAT THE-?!" Saxton shouted with a loud gasp.
"WHERE IN THE… WHERE IN THE HELL DID THEY COME FROM?!" Corey said, freaking out in response.
"TH-TH-TH-THAT'S MARTY SCURLL… AND HANGMAN PAGE!" Phillips shouted as well, stuttering in fear.
"Now I know what the hell was going on after what they did to Nakamura and Rusev Day!" Graves exclaimed.
"Why on earth did they come here? They don't even work for the WWE!" explained a confused Byron Saxton.
"This is not gonna look very good." Tom Phillips said, shaking his head.
The jaws on AJ, Karl and Luke's faces were sent dropping to the mat when they saw both Page and Scurll on the outside. The three immediately didn't expect them to show up ever here in WWE, but here they were, making a statement that they didn't expect to happen.
And to be honest, the look on Cody Rhodes's face inside that limo was spoken in surprise and a smirk. It seemed that the plan that The Young Bucks had explained to him via phone worked like a charm, proving it to the best plan that Matt and Nick had ever thought of. So much so that Cody immediately texted out to Nick Jackson, typing with delight:
"Love what you planned, boys. I'm impressed."
After a few minutes, Cody received a text from Nick Jackson, typing back with this follow-up:
"It'll only get better from here."
With the way they've been making an impact on both RAW and Smackdown Live, it was gonna get better from here on out. The question is, just where will Cody, The Young Bucks and the dup of Scurll and Page strike next?
Only time was gonna tell next.
Ooooh, now we got Hangman Page and "The Villain" Marty Scurll himself? Definitely gonna get very interesting.
How will the entire roster of RAW and SmackDown react to the Bullet Club making their impact here in WWE? Next chapter will come up soon fellas. And until next time, be smart, be safe, and stay cool. Crushing the segway!