"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: So far, Cody Rhodes, The Young Bucks, Hangman Page, "The Villain" Marty Scurll, more to come as the story goes on.
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 11: Cody's Explanation
The show: SmackDown Live
The place: Montreal, Quebec, Canada.
Quite possibly, it was the same place that held Monday Night RAW last night. The very same night of course where Finn Balor had finally reunited with his Bullet Club brethren and won his first Intercontinental Championship. Plus, it was also gonna be the same night that AJ Styles was gonna demand an apology from his betraying Wrestlemania opponent in the form of Shinsuke Nakamura. However before all of that could happen, the fans who were watching this program right about now was greeted to the voice of Tom Phillips on commentary.
"Hello everyone, and welcome to SmackDown Live, coming to you live from Montreal, Quebec, Canada!" Tom exclaimed before Shane McMahon's music hit to the words of "Here Comes The Money".
From there came both the commissioner of Smackdown Live, Shane McMahon (who was showing off his footwork as always), and of course the newly-announced SmackDown General Manager, Paige. The two of course were treated to standing ovation from these Canadian faithful, who were pretty much happy to see them appear before their very eyes.
"Ladies and gentleman, please welcome the Commissioner and General Manager of SmackDown Live, Shane McMahon and Paige!" Greg Hamilton announced as they soon entered the ring.
Before they could make an announcement, the cameras switched over to the blue brands announce team where Tom Phillips and his broadcast partners, Byron Saxton and Corey Graves were sitting at right now.
"For those of you watching, I'm Tom Phillips and sitting right beside me are my fellow broadcast partners, Byron Saxton and Corey Graves." Phillips informed everybody.
"I'll tell ya, I'm not feeling excited after what's been going on the first couple of weeks, and to be honest, I hate it!" Graves said to Tom.
"I definitely know what you're talking about, Corey." Byron nodded before replying, "Something definitely isn't right here in the WWE, and it may have something to do involving Cody Rhodes, Matt and Nick Jackson and the rest of these hoodlums that keep appearing."
"Well gentlemen, I'm sure that our commissioner Shane McMahon and Smackdown GM Paige are both out here to address the current situation." Tom Phillips explained.
"These two better have a plan to keep these hoodlums out of SmackDown." Corey guessed right away.
After the applause died down entirely, the atmosphere finally gave itself some room for Shane McMahon to talk, saying with flair, "Hello everyone, and welcome to SmackDown Live. I would have been my usual self this evening, but knowing what's been going on over there last night on Monday Night RAW, I feel like I need to address this right away concerning a band of misfits that have made their mark here in WWE. I just need to put this to rest right away, and proclaim that I have nothing to do with what happened over there at RAW."
Right after he finished his short speech to a small applause, Paige took her mic and spoke into it next, speaking with such measurement, "However, that won't stop Shane and me into looking into this investigation any further. Because as far as we're concerned, those hoodlums alongside our former employer don't even have jobs here in WWE as far as we can tell. In fact, they're not even signed to this company at all."
"Now we believe in golden opportunities when it comes to our superstars in SmackDown, but when former superstars in other companies decide to come to our territory and cause havoc as a way to get a golden opportunity themselves, that's where I draw the line." Shane replied, putting his foot down.
"Same with me," Paige nodded, "We definitely don't allow anyone outside this company to make a name for themselves. And if-"
"Oh Paiiiiiiiige…." said a mysterious voice coming from the titantron.
Not even wanting to know where that voice came from, both Paige and Shane had no choice but to turn their heads over to the titantron. And to their shock, that mysterious figure just happened to be none other than the 'former employer' himself, Cody Rhodes, who appeared with a huge applause from the fans!
After the applause died down once again, Cody smiled with a huge grin on his face, saying in greedful fashion, "Expecting me here, guys? Who am I kidding; of course you all wanted me here. I wouldn't miss it for the world itself."
"Look Cody, I don't know what you're planning and all, but nobody gave you the right to come into the WWE without a contract." Shane explained to him clearly before stating, "And that goes the same for your guys that you've brought here without a contract too."
All Cody could say next was nothing short of a chuckle. Shane and Paige didn't quite know what to make of Cody Rhodes's sudden behavior to be exact.
Right after he was finished chuckling, Cody replied out loud, "I'm sorry, but who in the hell ever told you to make those kinds of rules. Let me guess, Shane. Was it your "so-called" precious loving father? The same kind of father that basically tried to sacrifice her own daughter on primetime TV? The same type of father that basically cheated on his wife with a Hall-of-Famer? The same type of father who for years turned the entire Rhodes family into a joke? If it is, then Shane, it's safe to say that I feel sorry for how you turned out."
"Let me get this straight now," Shane said, clearing his throat before saying, "You decided that the best thing for you and your hoodlums to do is trespass here just as an act of revenge for what we did to you and your family? Look, we always had deep respect for the entire Rhodes family-"
"Respect?" Cody raised his eyebrow, "I don't know, but it sounds to me like disrespect. In fact, it's that kind of disrespect your father's giving to the much younger talent. The same kind of disrespect that he showed me by having to dress up in nothing but facepaint and stars. And I believe that it was the same kind of disrespect you gave to our man Finn Balor. You know what we did to help stop that disrespect your father gave him? We helped him become Intercontinental Champion. Something that your father didn't have the balls or guts to do."
Shane McMahon had time to ponder about what Cody had said to him. Some of them, had very valid points on what Cody brought up, concerning his father. After taking several moments to think about this, Shane finally spoke up for the rest of the WWE locker room.
"As much as I really want to counter that argument, I think maybe you do have a point." Shane nodded before saying, "But you do have to realize that my father Vince is just being Vince. He just can't seem to help himself if he always had his evil deeds, or hire men that is deemed "big and sweaty" for his taste, or maybe be around the most beautiful women and hire them just for their looks. You have to understand Cody, that what my father does for this company… he does it for business."
"Okay, I totally get it. Vince is trying to do things his way because it's 'business'." Cody said, using little quotation marks around his fingers, "And you know what? I can respect that. Because me and the entire Bullet Club mean business too. And if you make a wrong deal with us, it's BAD for business. And we're gonna show the entire RAW and SmackDown locker rooms, and probably the 205 Live cruiserweight division, that Bullet Club is our business, and business will be good if some of us feel like it. Speaking of business, Shane, let's see what kind of business my boys are up to, shall we?"
"What the heck is he talking about?" Corey whispered to Tom.
Somehow, the titantron displayed a sight of R-Truth being thrown right from a cage door, courtesy of both Tanga Loa and Tama Tonga, leaving both the commentators surprised and the rest of the fans cheering all over!
"Oh my god!" gasped Tom.
"What the hell is this?" Saxton asked Corey.
"If I hadn't known any better than this, I'd say those damn hoodlums are attacking again," Corey pointed out. "This time they're attacking R-Truth."
The Guerillas of Destiny weren't quite done with R-Truth just yet. The two big men got the rapping trash-talker up right on his feet, only to pick R-Truth up with a double Military Press position. With R-Truth up on their shoulders, both Tama and Tanga chucked Truth onto the cage wall once again, knocking him right out!
"Right on the cage door!" Corey exclaimed.
"Someone get security over here!" cried out Saxton.
Both Tama and Tanga weren't alone though.
Somewhere inside the locker room burst out Tye Dillinger as he was rammed right through the locker room door thanks to Hangman Page.
"Whoa, where did Tye come from?!" Tom said, nearly scared out of his seat for the moment.
"If I had to guess, that was Adam "Hangman" Page!" Byron pointed out.
Hangman wasn't alone though as he also had "The Villain" Marty Scurll with him as well. However, Marty brought out a chair to smack Tye Dillinger with, which he did by slamming that black steel around the back of Tye.
"Oh, a chair around the back!" Tom cringed a little.
Seeing the way Scurll was using that chair, Page also grabbed himself one as well, now proceeding to slam the chair onto Dillinger as well.
"And another one!" shouted Tom.
"Damn it, where in the hell's our security?!" Graves snapped, "How come they're not here?"
"Don't ask me, Corey!" Byron replied. "I have no idea where they are."
The two men continued to hammer their chairs down on Tye non-stop until Page got bored and quickly threw the chair away. Both Scurll and Page managed to get Tye right backup, only to push and shove Dillinger right over through an equipment box.
"Tye getting flown over an equipment box here!" pointed out Tom.
Meanwhile, as Page and Scurll continued to do more damage to Tye, Chase and Yujiro had their hands full with Primo as they threw one half of The Colons right into the bathroom wall.
"Oh my!" Byron said, nearly jumping out of his seat.
"Where on earth did Chase and Yujiro come from?" Tom asked Corey.
"How the hell would I know?! Someone get some help!" Corey shouted.
Just to cause insult to injury, Yujiro grabbed the shower head on top of the ceiling and turned on the hot water, splashing down on Primo making him extra wet while at the same time he was being stomped by Chase.
"Primo becoming a human footmat, it seems!" Tom pointed out again.
"When in the hell is this EVER gonna stop?" asked Byron.
Primo was now nothing more than bruised and soaked thanks to these two vicious thugs. Unfortunately for him, both Chase and Yujiro weren't quite done with Primo just yet.
Chase grabbed a fresh hot towel from the locker room and immediately wrapped it all around Primo's neck, immediately choking the life out of him. However, he wasn't set on making Primo passed out. No, Chase used that towel as a rope to drag Primo out of the bathroom and ram him right through the locker room door as well.
"My god!" cringed Tom.
"Did you see the way he hit that door?" Corey asked Tom.
"I sure did Corey," Tom replied.
The ruckus caused by the Bullet Club wasn't quite over.
It was all because The Young Bucks were now having their hands full with Sin Cara as they threw the masked luchador right to the interview area, mostly the steel beams that were holding the blue curtain.
"And now Sin Cara is being attacked by those dastardly Young Bucks!" Byron pointed out.
"WHERE IN THE HELL IS THE FRICKIN' SECURITY?!" Corey angrily screamed at the top of his lungs.
"How would we know Corey?" Tom snapped. "Byron and I don't run the security team ya know."
"Yeah unless you're gonna go down to the back and actually help the Smackdown Superstars out," Byron explained. "Why don't you stop yelling?"
"I'll stop yelling when someone stops these guys!" Corey said, still freaking out of his mind.
"Then you go back there and do that." said Tom Phillips, getting angry at his commentary partner.
"Fine, I will!" Corey said, finally taking his headset down and rushing right out of the announce table in order to go to the back.
The damage wasn't done for the Young Bucks as they managed to pick Sin Cara right up on his own two feet. Knowing that there was a screen right next to the three of them, both Matt and Nick Jackson had a plan up their sleeves.
"Those two have Sin Cara set up for something deadly." Tom explained.
"Oh no, don't do this!" Byron cried out in horror. "For goodness's sake!"
Hanging onto Sin Cara hard, both the Young Bucks chucked the masked luchador right onto the TV screen, breaking it into pieces much to the disarray of both Tom and Byron sitting at the table.
"Oh, good lord!" Tom shrieked.
"Sin Cara's entire face may be broken from that impact!" shrieked Byron as well.
"Be careful going back there, Corey!" Tom shouted out to his partner who was running towards the backstage area. "Those guys look unpredictable and dangerous."
Despite the fact that they knocked Sin Cara out, both Matt and Nick managed to drag his limp body to where R-Truth, Dillinger and Primo's bodies were laying at. However, Bad Luck Fale came towards them only to grab Sin Cara right by the head, and setting him up in a powerbomb position.
"Oh, no… what the hell's going on?" Tom said with a gulp.
"I don't want to look!" Byron replied, covering his eyes.
Fale immediately lifted Sin Cara up like a crucifix and before anyone knew it, the Underboss used every ounce of power there ever was and slammed Sin Cara onto Dillinger, Truth and Primo with a big THUD!
"OH MY GOD!" Tom gasped loudly, "A Bad Luck Fall onto the three men!"
"Can I look now?" Byron asked Tom.
"I don't think now's not the good time!" Tom shook his head before replying, "We need some help right now!"
The entire Bullet Club had no choice but to smirk at the damage they had immediately done to the three defenseless men. They were quite proud of their work so much that both Matt and Nick Jackson just HAD to congrats their buddies for succeeding part of their mission.
"Yeah, that's how we do it, boys." Nick Jackson shouted, slapping Fale in the chest as a token of gratitude.
"That is gonna happen to the rest of the locker room if they decide to mess with us!" Matt Jackson informed his boys, who nodded along with them.
"You're damn right, bro!" Bad Luck Fale smirked while crossing his arms to the camera. "To all the superstars that are here on Smackdown tonight, BEWARE OF THE BULLET CLUB!"
"We're coming for all of you," Tama Tonga added in. "So you better watch your backs."
Once their little beatdown finally ended, the crew finally left immediately just as Corey Graves and the rest of the security came to help tends to the four hurt wrestlers. Apparently, they were just too little too late to do anything at this point. They just knew that whoever was gonna get attacked next, was about to be part of the body count, courtesy of Bullet Club.
They could only hope not to be in that wrestler's shoes right about now.
Oh, man. I hate to see who gets the worst end of that Bullet Club beatdown. Just who will exactly be next on Bullet Club's list to attack? You'll just have to find out until the next chapter arrives. Right now, read, review and leave some feedback if you want! I'll be waiting. Anyway, time for the new Domino's Pan Pizza! Hopefully, the Noid won't ruin my pizza under 30 minutes or less. Otherwise, I'll have to do the ol' Superkick Party on his face (Just like how The Young Bucks do their superkicks).