The timer plagued Raven for every week, each week going down by one. Eventually, SummerSlam rolled round, and Raven had become thoroughly annoyed by the timer. He challenged whoever was behind the timer to take him on in a match, a non-title match, to see whom it was who was making Raven's life miserable.
Going Under hit the speakers, and Raven walked out. He had the WWE Championship around his waist, and he struck the Raven pose. He made his way into the ring, and Raven posed on the turnbuckle. He got off, and sat in the corner turnbuckle.
The lights dimmed, and the timer appeared on the screen again. 1:00 was on the screen, and the 1 turned to 0.
'Who is it?' King asked.
There was a big explosion from fireworks, and the lights went completely out. A voice called out 'someone's here', and the fans waited in silence.
'BREAK DOWN THE WALLS!'
A spotlight appeared on a man standing on the stage. He held out his arms before spinning around, and the lights returned to the normal power.
'OH MY GOD!' Styles shouted, 'IT'S CHRIS JERICHO!'
'Entering the ring, from Manhasset, New York, CHRIS JERICHO!' Lillian shouted.
Jericho arrogantly walked into the ring, and did his pose on the canvas. Jericho smirked as he got into the ring. Raven stood up out of the corner, and took his title off. Raven threw his jacket away, and ran at Jericho. Raven speared him, and began punching him in the face. Jericho kicked Raven off, and clotheslined him. Jericho began kicking Raven in the gut. Jericho pushed his boot into Raven's face whenever he tried to get up, and he then slapped his head before raising him.
Jericho hit a suplex on Raven, but Raven then punched him in the face. Raven continually punched him in the face, before hitting a Northern Lights Suplex. As Raven picked him up, Jericho poked him in the eye and threw him over the top rope. Raven hung on, but Jericho knew he was there, and hit him with a Triangle Dropkick.
The ref began the count, and Jericho posed to the crowd. Raven grabbed Jericho by the leg and pulled him out of the ring. Raven punched Jericho in the head, before throwing him into the steel steps. Raven got into the ring, and dragged Jericho into the ring. Jericho whipped Raven into the corner, and the force caused him to fall. Jericho rolled out of the ring, grabbed Raven's legs, and thrust them towards the steel post.
'Ouch, that's got to hurt!' Styles shouted as Jericho got into the ring.
'You bet it did!' Coach replied.
Jericho hit a backbreaker on Raven, and pinned him for a two count. Jericho grabbed Raven's arm, and pulled him towards, and clotheslined him. Raven was hung upside down in the turnbuckle. Jericho ran at Raven, and dropkicked his head. Jericho whipped Raven, and tried to punch him, but Raven ducked, and as Raven went to clothesline Jericho, Jericho locked him into a sleeper hold. Raven fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious.
'Is this it?' King asked, as Raven's hand fell down for one.
'Don't count Raven out yet!' Styles replied, as Raven's hand fell down for two.
The ref picked Raven's hand up, and as it fell down for three, Raven stopped his hand. Raven slowly got up, and elbowed Jericho twice. Raven then hit a suplex on Jericho, and both men lay down. The referee looked at both men, and then began a count.
1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…
Both men got up, and locked up. Raven was kicked in the gut by Jericho, and was then hit with a Spinning Wheel Kick. Jericho ran to the ropes, and then hit a running senton on Raven. Jericho gabbed Raven's legs, and tried to lock in the Walls of Jericho. Raven kicked off Jericho, and then hit a Side Effect onto him. Raven stood up slowly, and grabbed Jericho by the hair.
He set Jericho up for the Raven effect, but Jericho countered and hit a dropkick. Jericho tried to lock the Walls in a second time, but Raven kicked him off yet again. Raven tried to clothesline Jericho, but Jericho ducked, and bulldogged Raven. Jericho ran to the ropes, and attempted a Lionsault. Raven lifted up his legs, and Jericho failed the Lionsault. Jericho clutched his gut, and rolled out of the ring.
Jericho grabbed a chair, and rolled back into the ring. The referee grabbed the chair off Jericho. Jericho turned around, and was hit with a Raven Effect. Raven pinned him, and the ref rolled back into the ring. He counted, but Jericho kicked out at two, because the ref had to dispose of the chair.
'Jericho bringing in the chair saved his own skin!' Styles said.
'Nope, he would've kicked out anyway!' Coach replied.
Raven picked up Jericho, and set him up for the Raven Effect again. He shouted to the crowd, but Jericho countered. He hit an Enzugiri on Raven, and then smirked, and held his arms up in the air. Jericho pinned Raven, still smirking.
1…2… kick out!
Jericho looked on in horror, and told the ref it should have been three, but he maintained that it was two.
'Shouldn't have showboated then, should you?' Styles spat to Jericho.
Jericho tried to Scoop Slam Raven, but Raven countered, and hit a German Suplex. Raven then went to Jericho's legs, and locked in an Ankle Lock. Jericho quickly countered the submission, and Raven went head first into the turnbuckle. Jericho grabbed Raven's legs, and locked in the Walls of Jericho.
'This is it, it's over!' Coach shouted gleefully.
Raven slowly crawled to the ropes, but each time, Jericho pulled him away. Eventually, Raven managed to get his hands onto the ropes, and the ref began counting Jericho out.
1…2…3…4…
Jericho let go, and Raven held onto his lower back. Jericho signalled that it could be the end, and picked up Raven. Jericho punched Raven repeatedly, and then hit a hip toss. He tried to hit an arm lock on Raven, but Raven kicked Jericho in the gut, and set him up for another Raven Effect. Jericho countered, and rolled him up. Jericho put his legs onto the ropes for leverage.
1…2…3
Jericho rolled out of the ring, as the ref lifted up his hand.
'Here is your winner… CHRIS JERICHO!' Lillian said.
'He is a lying, cheating villain!' King shouted.
'No he isn't!' Coach replied.
'He sure as hell is!' Styles said.
Raven shook his head in disbelief, and Jericho smirked at him. He motioned one, two, and three as he walked to the back.
