The next night on Raw was to be explosive. Triple H was bound to be pissed off. Neither Roxanna nor Eric had given him an official one on one match up to fill his title return match clause within his contract. Roxy was to interview the new World Heavyweight Champion, Kurt Angle, since Todd Grisham was ill and not able to attend Raw. Maria, well, Vince McMahon fired her just days ago. He was fed up at long last with her incompitence and slackness. Roxy was glad about this in a way. It made more room on the Raw roster for returning women wrestlers. Of corse, at the minute, they were just plans. Nothing was set in stone. Soon, it may be come official but the current Diva's needed to be questionned on the plan. Lita though said a few months ago how she missed the competition. She liked working against Trish Stratus as they were good competition to each other but felt that she would like newer opponents.
Now of course Eric was was kissing up to Triple H. Eric of course was outraged that he had lost the World Heavyweight Title. Eric however knew that he couldn't make a formal decision without Roxanna being there.
"I'm sorry Hunter...I promise though that after she has finished interviewing Kurt Angle then you can talk to her. Until then, and it pains me to say this, I cannot make a decision without her being her first of all."
"Oh yeah, we'll soon see about that." Triple H warned.
Roxy was stood in the middle of the ring. The crowd didn't really have much idea as to why she was out there.
"Ok, last night, was indeed SummerSlam, as you all know. And I think it's fair to say that Raw pretty much wiped the floor with Smackdown!"
The crowd cheered. They agreed.
"Lets see the video highlights..." Roxy said.
The video showed the run up to last nights pay per view and had various superstars talking about how they felt about it.
"Tonight, Y2J will once again be the King of the WWE!"
"The Showstoppa', the main event, the icon, the Heartbreak Kid Shawn Michaels is gonna be the new World Heavyweight Champion!"
"The Legend Killer will stop at nothing to get his title back. It's destiny. Tonight, history will be made again!"
"There is no way on earth Jack that I'm gonna loose my title. I'm the Game, the leader of this company and first and formost; I'm that damn good!"
All of the competitors that competed in the tournament were shown loosing. Then came the bit that everyone was waiting for...the moment when Triple H officially lost his title.
"It's my pleasure to intorduce to you, the New World Heavyweight Champion, your Olympic Gold Medallist, Kurt Angle!"
The fans were a little bit happy that Kurt was the new champion. Come on, anybody had to be better than Triple H, right!
Roxy smiled at Kurt as she passed him a microphone. He smiled back. He still had feelings for her and still thought that she was attractive. He knew that he could do nothing about it though.
"Thank you Miss Richards. Last night, at SummerSlam, I outlasted 19 other superstars to gain the World Heavyweight Championship. Randy, no hard feelings but you were just a little slow in getting up from the Angle lock. Shawn, you're right; you didn't win against me. You won't do at Unforgiven either. And Hunter, dearest Hunter, ha Mr 'No one can ever take my belt away from me'. Guess what; I just did and there is nothing as sure as this. If I hadn't done, Shawn or Randy would have finished you off perfectly."
To no one's surprise, Triple H's music hit and he walked down to the ring in his wrestling gear. He stared at both Roxy and Kurt before getting a microphone.
"Well, well, well, Mr Angle you're certainly running your mouth off aren't you, huh? Let me remind you who you are talking to. I'm the Game, a tweleve time World Heavyweight Champion and the best this industry has ever, and ever will, see. You might come out here with your shiney medals and belt but let me remind you; I never tapped out."
"Really?" Kurt asked, edging closer to Triple H's face.
"Let's just see about that, roll the futage." Roxy demanded.
The footage clearly showed Triple H tapping out to the Angle lock. Triple H was less than pleased.
"That footage is a hoax!" Triple H scowlled in defiance.
"Just face it Triple H; you tapped out..." Roxy grinned as the crowd broke into a chorus of 'You tapped out'.
Suddenly, the 'Sexy Boy' theme tune blarred out across the arena. The crowd cheered as Shawn Michaels made his way to the ring.
"Quit your whining and complaining, Trips!" Shawn said "You lost your belt fair and square. You're complaining as if you got cheated. I was the one cheated. Both me and Kurt got pinned which means a double loose."
Then, Randy Orton's music hit and the fans were on their feet. The Legend Killer took Roxy's microphone from her and winked at her sexually.
"Ok, I get the message. You two are angry. Shawn, lets face it man, we both got screwed. Hunter, you have no business being out here. You lost, face it, get over it. In fact, you're lucky that you are in this four way dance in a months time, at Unforgiven. You selfish bastard!" Randy shouted.
The crowd agreed. Triple H was fuming. He walked over to Randy and slapped him in the face. Shawn signalled at Roxy to get out of the ring. Roxy did so immeadiately and signalled for help from the back as all four men were now flying their fists everywhere. Security came in as soon as possible to break everything up. Then, Eric came to announcetwo matches for next week.
"Next week, live on Raw, it's gonna be Randy Orton vs Triple H and Shawn Michaels vs Kurt Angle!"
Hi guys sorry for the short chapter...the next is a lot longer and a lot more sexual I would like to say thank you to those of you who still read and review, it's good to know that this story is still entertaining some folk. In a few chapters time there will be a BOMBSHELL which should shake the story up at least for a while, so stick with me people, and thanks for doing so for this long!
