Life Of A Superstar 3: SmackDown Vs. RAW 2, Pt. 4

Chapter 1: The Rabid Wolverine & the Deadman

Text from Teddy

"What's up, playa? I've got a big favor to ask you. I'm sure you know all about the big match tonight between Chris Benoit and the Undertaker. Talk about TV that's changing Friday Nights. The only problem is, I don't have a single referee who's willing to get between these two with all the issue they've got with each other. So I'm making you the special referee for the match, because I know you can handle yourself out there. All you have to do is call it right down the middle and everyone goes home happy. You feel me? Holla!"

Chris acted as a special referee for the match between Chris Benoit and the Undertaker. he could understand why no referee wanted anything to do with these two. Undertaker won the match, but didn't see the idea of Chris calling it like he was supposed to.

Voicemail from Teddy

"Playa, I don't know what the heck you were thinking last week, but you've landed yourself in a whole lot of hot water. All I asked you to do was to call that match right down the middle, but I guess the Deadman didn't see it that way. Anyway, you got the Deadman mad at you and that's like signing your own death warrant. He's asked for a match against you, and there ain't no way in hell I'm gonna tell that man no. But here's the real scary part: No one's seen Benoit since last week, and I got no idea what's going on in his head. Good luck, playa. You're gonna need it."

Indeed, although Chris had no idea why Undertaker was angry, his train of thought was interrupted by a vicious Last Ride, 1,2,3. Later that night, backstage...

"What?" Chris asked Undertaker. "I didn't sabotage your match! You don't believe me? Fine! You don't scare me, Deadman!"

Undertaker slowly raised his arms.

"Come on!"

Chris Benoit shoved him out of the way.

"Outta my way, junior! I want my rematch, Taker, without your flunky here."

"What?! Bring it!"

"Is that right?" asked the Deadman.

"I want my title match, Taker. Just you and me, so leave your little punk out."

"Hey, what the hell...?"

"Get your damn hands off me!" Benoit points at Taker as he leaves. "You're mine, Deadman."

Next week...

"I'm sick of you ducking me, Undertaker," said the very angry Rabid Wolverine. "You know I'm the most dominant Superstar on SmackDown, and you know you can't prove me wrong!"

"You think I'm afraid of you, little man? I can't count how many Superstars have tested themselves against the Deadman and come up short. If you insist on making that same mistake, then your grieving family will have no one to blame but you when the inevitable occurs."

Teddy Long comes out.

"Let me holla at you, playas. Now you obviously got some unfinished business with each other, and I respect that. But I also respect that there's a third Superstar involved in this, who wouldn't have been involved if I didn't make him a special referee for your match two weeks ago. So tonight, for our main event, I'm giving Chris Jones a chance to prove himself against you Benoit, one-on-one. And I got some big plans for the three of you at No Mercy. Holla, holla, holla!"

Jones took on Benoit one-on-one. Since he just heard there's something going down at No Mercy, he figured winning was the priority, and he defeated the Rabid Wolverine after a intense battle. Afterward, in the locker room, Undertaker approached Benoit after a sudden blackout.

"What do you want, Taker?"

"Save your hostility for the ring, Benoit. I just came to tell you that I look forward to laying our differences to rest at No Mercy."

"Aren't you forgetting somebody?"

"He is... a distraction. This began between the two of us, and by all rights, it should end between the two of us."

"I hope you're not suggesting some sort of alliance. Because I don't care which one of you I have to force to tap out tonight."

"I am not suggesting anything of the kind. I've said all I came to say."

Deadman walked out after saying this, "Actually, there is one more thing. i hope you have no illusions that you will make me submit tonight."

And with that, he blacked out the entire locker room.

Jones, Benoit and Taker competed in a Triple Threat match. Benoit hoped to make one of them tap, but Jones had other plans. After throwing the Deadman out of the ring, he speared Benoit 1,2,3.

No Mercy

Just like his previous match with Benoit, Jones handled his business yet again. Whether the score was settled between Benoit and Deadman is yet to be seen, but it seems that Jones settled it himself, the old-fashioned way.