Chapter Fifty Two: A Title Match and a Tables Match
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(A/N: Alright, first the changes… there will be no eight man tag match, instead I'll have two matches in its place. Also, instead of Kendrick getting squashed by Kennedy, Hacksaw can do it. Oh, and Santino never mentioned anything about Maria giving him a massage.
In other news, Raw was great. The entire Jericho Segment was hilarious, from the visual aids, (I scared my roommate when I cheered for Cookie Monster) to the KYJ/Sandusky interaction. Also, if Jericho hadn't interfered in the Flair match, Machetti sure as hell would have.)
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Raw was live from Charlotte South Carolina. The Orton/Flair match had just been made, but then Cade and Murdoch's theme hit and the FORMER World Tag Team Champions came down to the ring. Cade got a mic and turned to the entrance ramp, "London, Kendrick, you got lucky last week and now you've had time to celebrate. But the celebration is over!"
Cade handed the mic to Murdoch, "We want our titles and we want them NOW!" demanded Murdoch.
"In case you couldn't figure it out," said Cade as he took the mic back, "we're invoking our World Tag Team Title rematch clause, and we're invoking it right here, right now!"
Theme music hit, but it wasn't London and Kendrick's instead it was the Highlanders. The two kilt wearing Scotsman came down to the ring and got in. "Not so fast!" snapped Rory in his Scottish accent (I'm sorry I can't type a Scottish Accent, so just pretend). "Last week you promised us a title match if we interfered in your match."
"No thanks you the two of you, we lost our titles last week!" exclaimed Cade, "so if you want that shot, you'll have to wait until we get the belts back."
"We still earned ourselves a title match!" said Rory, "we came down to the ring as we agreed on!"
"But you got taken out before you even got in!" pointed out Cade. "We have a rematch clause in our contracts, so we get a World Tag Team Title match tonight!" The four men got closer and glared at each other, both teams wanted the tag team titles for themselves.
Suddenly Riot Time hit and London, Kendrick, and Machetti came out from the back. Machetti had a mic in his hand, while Paul and Brian were each holding a clipboard, "Perhaps we can be of assistance?" offered Machetti, "after all, London and Kendrick are the tag team champions right?"
"And what could you guys possibly do?" demanded Cade.
"Well," replied Machetti, "we figured this kind of thing would happen after the events that took place during our match last week. So we came up with an idea and went to General Manager Regal as soon as he got here. You can choose one of the two matches Paul and Brian have here." Machetti motioned to London and Kendrick with his head, and both of them held up the clipboard they were holding.
"We want a tag team title match!" Rory shouted immediately.
"Whoa there," said Machetti, "but if you're so eager to choose, we'll let you guys have the choice. The first match you can pick is of course, a World Tag Team Title match against Paul London and Brian Kendrick. All you have to do is come up here and sign the contract that Brian is holding." Kendrick smirked and waved his clipboard.
"We want that one!" Rory answered quickly.
"Don't you want to even HEAR the other match?" asked Machetti, "I thought that you of all people would want revenge after I knocked the two of you on your ass last week."
"What are you talking about?" questioned Rory.
"Well that's the match that Paul has on HIS clipboard," replied Machetti as he motioned to London who lifted the clipboard he was holding up above his head. "You see, if you pick that match… you get me. The team that signs that contract gets to fight me, two-on-one, in… A HANDICAP ELIMINATION TABLES MATCH!"
The eyes of all four men in the ring shot opened, the idea of putting Machetti through a table was really tempting. "Now guys," continued Machetti, "after what happened last week I'm sure you'd like a chance to settle the score right? I mean I made you look like a pair of incompetent skirt-wearing losers. I'm sure putting me through a table sounds really tempting. Now, what'll it be: the title match? Or the tables match?"
Rory glanced at Robbie and was about to say something when Robbie blurted out, "TABLES MATCH!!"
"Well there you go," commented Machetti, "Robbie and Rory come on down and take your prize! Sign the contract and we'll meet up here later tonight!" London stepped forward and held his contract as well as pen in front of him. But as the Highlanders left the ring, Raw went to a commercial break.
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Raw came back and London, Kendrick, Cade, and Murdoch were in the ring. Since the Highlanders had picked the Tables match with Machetti, Cade and Murdoch had gotten the World Tag Team Title match on default. While they would have loved to put Machetti through a table, they thought that winning back the World Tag Team Titles was a better idea. So they were quite happy with this turn of events.
The referee was handing the belts to someone at ringside and the two teams were discussing who was going to start the match, but then the camera went to the announce table, and showed JR and King, as well as Machetti sitting in between him.
"Well folks…." Started JR, but Machetti cut him off.
"Wait JR, can I do it?" asked Machetti.
"Sure," answered JR.
"Sweet!" exclaimed Machetti as he grabbed JR's hat and put in on his head, then put on a fake southern accent, "Welcome back folks! We've got a surefire slobber knocker for you right now! The World Tag Team Titles are on the line with Paul London and Brian Kendrick taking on Lance Cade and Trevor Murdoch for the gold! And by God, I can't wait for this one to get underway!" Machetti smirked and took off the cowboy hat and handed it back to JR, "how was that?"
"It was decent, kid," commented JR, "but why don't you stick to wrestlin' for a while and let me take care of the commentary."
"Don't quit my day job, got it," said Machetti with a chuckle. "Still, this is going to be a great match, what do you think King?"
"We saw this match last week, but now it's the other way around," replied King, "London and Kendrick have the titles now, and Cade and Murdoch are trying to get them back."
This week London and Murdoch had decided to start out the bell sounded and the match was underway. They locked up and after a brief struggle Murdoch started backing London back up into the corner.
"Look at it this way King," said Machetti, "at least now, Paul and Brian have the champion's advantages, if someone runs in and attacks them during the match like the Highlanders tried to do last week, they retain their titles anyway."
"That's right Machetti," agreed JR, "in a disqualification or a count out the titles stay with the champions."
As Murdoch got London closer to the corner London lifted up his legs and placed them on the bottom rope one at a time, giving him enough leverage to keep Murdoch at bay. Then he jumped up and swung around and drove Murdoch's head down the mat for a tornado DDT. London quickly made a cover, ONE… TWO… Murdoch kicked out.
"So Machetti," said King, "how are London and Kendrick taking their latest title reign?"
"Well they're happy to have finally won the belts," answered Machetti, "the way I see it, now that they've won them, it's all downhill from here."
"But you know, sometimes its easier to become champion than it is to stay champion," pointed out King.
"Sometimes that's the case," replied Machetti, "but look at what happened with their WWE tag team title reign, Paul and Brian went on to hold those belts for almost a year. They were the longest reigning WWE Tag Team Champions in history!"
"Good point," admitted King.
London and Murdoch were getting back up to their feet, but London got up first and ran at Murdoch then took him down with a flying forearm. He ran to the ropes then came off and took Murdoch down again with a swinging neckbreaker. London ran to the corner and hoisted himself up onto the top rope, then he did a back-flip and came off for a shooting star press, London Calling! But at the last second, Murdoch rolled out of the way, causing Paul to land face-first on the mat.
"Ouch, London made a mistake and now Trevor Murdoch might be able to capitalize," commented JR. "That might have cost London and Kendrick this match!"
"To be honest I probably would have worked him over a little bit more before going up top," said Machetti, "or I would've at least springboarded off of the second rope a few times. But don't count out Paul and Brian just yet!"
"But that's what happens when you use that fast-paced, high-flying offense that you, London, and Kendrick share," pointed out King.
Murdoch had since crawled over to London and made a cover, ONE… TWO… TH… but London managed to kick out. Murdoch got up to his feet and pulled London up to his knees and dragged him into the corner where he tagged in Cade. Cade and Murdoch grabbed London and lifted him up for what looked like a double vertical suplex, but instead of slamming London back-first down to the mat, they fell forward and made London, once again, crash face-first down to the mat. Murdoch left and Cade made the cover, ONE… TWO… THR… London kicked out.
"There goes the teamwork of Cade and Murdoch again," announced JR, "knowing them, they'll probably work over London as long as they can. This might get painful to watch!"
"Paul's gonna have to hang in there," replied Machetti, as he watched Cade pulled London up to his feet.
Cade whipped London across the ring and into the ropes, but when London came back Cade bent down and launched him up into the air, then stepped to the side, allowing London to come crashing down to the mat for a free fall drop. London hit the mat hard and rolled onto his back, Cade quickly ran to the ropes then came off with a running elbow drop, then went for a cover, ONE… TWO… TH… London kicked out.
Cade got up and pulled London into the corner, then tagged in Murdoch. Cade bent London over and held his arms out of the way, allowing Murdoch to connect with a hard kick to London's gut. Cade let go of London and let him fall to his knees, Murdoch grabbed London and whipped him into the ropes, but when London came back he lifted him up, then drove him face-first down into the mat for a flapjack. Murdoch went for the pin, ONE…. TWO… THR… London kicked out.
"JR, if I can borrow one of your lines," said King, "Paul London is getting beaten like a government mule!"
"I'll say," agreed JR, "last week London was beaten down for a while too, I just hope he can hold out as long as he did last time!"
"He'll have to if the wants to keep those belts!" exclaimed Machetti.
Murdoch pulled London up to his feet and back him into the corner Cade was in. Murdoch went off on London with knees to the stomach, then tagged in Cade. The Redneck Wrecking Crew, worked together and stomped London in the corner and pushed him back into the turnbuckle. The referee eventually came over and made Murdoch get out of the ring, but that left Cade to keep going.
"Now Machetti, this might be what we'll be seeing later on tonight," commented JR, "you're going to be taking on both Highlanders in a tables match of all things, later on in the night."
"You might be right JR," Machetti reluctantly agreed, "I don't think Regal likes me too much, so he added the tables stipulation. We had originally planned on just making it a handicap match. But if the Highlanders think I'm just going to roll over and let them win, they've got another thing coming! I'm not backing down! I'm going to take those two to the limit, they're in for the fight of their lives!"
In the ring though, Paul London was still fighting for his life, or at least his title. Cade pulled London up to his feet in the corner, then grabbed into his arm and pulled him forward, Cade raised his arm and practically took off London's head with a clothesline while he came at him. Cade quickly went for a pin, ONE… TWO… TH… but London kicked out.
Cade stood up and stomped London a few times, then dragged him over to the corner and tagged in Murdoch. Instead of getting in the ring, Murdoch took a page out of London and Kendrick's book and climbed up onto the top rope. Cade got out of the way and allowed London to attempt to fight up to his feet.
"I don't like the looks of this," commented King.
"I'll say," agreed Machetti, "I see pain in someone's future!"
London used the ropes to pull himself up to his feet, then he managed to stagger away from them. Murdoch came off of the top and caught London, TOP ROPE BULLDOG… WAIT… LONDON PUSHED MURDOCH OFF OF HIM! Murdoch landed hard on his face and was laid out on the mat in front of London. London crawled over towards the corner looking to tag in Kendrick. But Murdoch managed to gather his wits enough to grab onto London's ankle and held onto him.
"Paul has to do something here," said Machetti, "he might not get another chance!"
London fought up onto one leg, while Murdoch held onto his other one and kept him from reaching the corner. But suddenly London swung his other leg around and kicked Murdoch in the side of the face with a desperate spinning wheel kick. Murdoch fell backwards into the corner, where Cade tagged himself in, while London lunged forward and tagged in Kendrick. The fans popped as Kendrick hoisted himself up onto the top rope, then springboarded across the ring and caught Cade, then drove his head down to the mat for a springboard tornado DDT.
"Here we go!" exclaimed Machetti.
"What a move by Kendrick!" commented JR.
"That's right the momentum of this match has completely shifted," pointed out King.
Kendrick got back up, as did Cade. But Cade was taken down with a running calf kick, and then again with a flying clothesline. Kendrick pulled Cade back up and whipped him into the ropes and when he came back, Kendrick jumped up into the air and took Cade down with a big dropkick. Kendrick made the cover, ONE… TWO… TH… Murdoch came back in and broke it up.
Cade and Murdoch pulled Kendrick up to his feet, then whipped him into the ropes. When Kendrick came back Cade and Murdoch rushed at him for a double clothesline. But Kendrick ducked it, then ran to the ropes, jumped onto the middle one and came back with a springboard double clothesline, taking down both men. Murdoch rolled out of the ring, leaving Cade alone in the ring again. Kendrick pulled Cade up and dragged him into the corner, then tagged in London who had just fought up to his feet.
"Cade's in big trouble now!" said Machetti as he jumped to his feet.
Kendrick turned to the corner and ran up the ropes… SLICED BREAD NUMBER TWO! After hitting the move Kendrick dropped to his knees. London came in and ran to the ropes, then came back and ran up Kendrick's back, did a back-flip, SHOOTING STAR PRESS! London made the cover, ONE… TWO… THREE! LONDON GOT THE PIN!
"See you guys later," Machetti said to JR and King as London and Kendrick's theme music hit. Kendrick pulled London up to his feet and they were handed their World Tag Team Titles. Machetti got in the ring and raised Paul and Brian's arms up into the air in victory. London and Kendrick went to the corners, while Machetti went to the ropes in between them, then they all came off with back-flips and landed together in the middle of the ring. Kendrick, London, and Machetti celebrated in the middle of the ring as Raw went to a commercial.
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Raw was still live, Mr. Kennedy had beaten Hacksaw Jim Duggan in a total squash match, then Machetti, London, and Kendrick were shown in the locker room. "Alright guys, you retained your titles earlier, now it's my turn to win," said Machetti.
"I'm guessing you want to do this on your own?" asked Paul.
"You guessed right," answered Machetti with a nod, "I let you guys fight on your own, its only fair if you guys allow me to do the same."
"Besides, it'll be more of a challenge, right?" questioned Brian.
"Of course," Machetti replied as he got to his feet, "I'll see you guys later." Machetti headed out the door and started down the hallway when Maria came up from behind him and grabbed his hand.
"I'm coming with you," Maria stated as if it was already decided.
"Is that right?" asked Machetti while they kept walking.
"Yup, there's nothing you can do or say that'll stop me," Maria told him with a smile.
"I figured as much," commented Machetti, "and why exactly are you coming with me?"
"I don't want to see you get hurt," answered Maria, "I remember last year when you fought in that two out of three tables match. You hit your head and you…" Maria trailed off not wanting to mention Machetti's harsh personality flip that had occurred around ten months ago.
"Fine," conceded Machetti, "just don't get in the way."
"Don't worry, I'll do what I usually do," said Maria, "and when its all over, I'll come in the ring and raise your arm up into the air."
"You sound confident," pointed out Machetti.
"Of course," Maria shot back, "you haven't lost a tables match yet!"
"You might have a point…" commented Machetti. The camera cut and showed the Highlanders making their way to the ring as well. The match was next, but first, Raw went to a commercial break.
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Raw came back and Riot Time hit. Machetti came out from the back holding hands with Maria. They headed down to the ring but before getting in Machetti pulled a few tables out from under the ring. He left them laying there at ringside, then got in the ring while Maria walked around it and stood in front of the announce table. The Highlanders' theme hit and the two Scotsman came from the back and headed down to the ring. But they never made it in, because Machetti suddenly came sailing over the top rope and took out both of them on the bottom of the entrance ramp. This was a tables match, so that meant no disqualifications, no count-outs, and falls count anywhere, so the referee called for the bell and signaled the start of the match. The rules were simple, to win the Highlanders had to put Machetti through a table, and for Machetti to win he had to put BOTH Highlanders through a table.
Machetti got up and pulled Robbie up to his feet then dragged him away from Rory and over to the pile of tables. Machetti then whipped Robbie across the ringside area, sending him head-first into the steel steps. Robbie fell to his knees and leaned against the stairs, but Machetti suddenly came from behind and hit Robbie with a dropkick to the back, once again driving his face into the steel steps. Machetti got back up and turned around in time to see Rory getting back up.
Machetti ran at Rory looking for a clothesline, but Rory ducked it then gripped his hands together and drove both of them into Machetti's spine for a vicious shot to the back. Machetti dropped down to his knees, and Rory quickly grabbed him and pulled Machetti around so he was facing him. Rory got Machetti in a side headlock and prepared for a DDT on the floor, but suddenly Machetti grabbed onto Rory then shot upward, launching Rory off of him and up into the air for a back body drop. Rory came crashing down back-first on the metal at the bottom of the entrance ramp. Despite their ill feelings towards Rory, some of the fans flinched when the saw him come crashing down on the steel, they might not like the guy, but that had to hurt.
Machetti turned away from Rory and walked over to the tables then lifted one up onto its side and unfolded it, then set it up where it was at ringside. Machetti worked quickly and set up another table next to the first one so they were both lying side-by-side. Machetti stepped away from the tables and stood by the ring post and held his hands up in front of him while looking at the tables and the side of the ring, he must have been happy with his handiwork, because Machetti he smirked then went over and picked up the one remaining table and slid it in the ring, then got in after it.
Machetti didn't bother setting up the table, because he noticed the Highlanders slowly getting back up to their feet. Robbie staggered over to the ring, still a little out of it, and climbed up onto the ring apron. But Machetti ran over and did a baseball slide right into Robbie's knee. Robbie slipped off of the apron and fell to the floor, hitting his head on the ring apron on the way.
While Machetti was fending off Robbie, Rory had climbed up onto the ring apron and had managed to make it into the ring. Machetti ran over to meet him, but Rory grabbed Machetti and whipped him into the ropes. But Machetti jumped up onto the middle rope then came off and caught Rory with a springboard crossbody. Machetti got up and grabbed the table then dragged it into the far corner and set it up near the ring post. Robbie was still down by the other corner of the ring, so Machetti grabbed Rory and pulled him up to his feet.
Machetti dragged Rory over to the table and went to slam his head down into it. But Rory got his hands on the table and kept himself from getting smashed down onto it. Rory quickly reached up and slammed Machetti's head down onto the table instead. Rory grabbed Machetti and turned his back to the table, then hoisted him up into the air for a vertical suplex. But Machetti thrashed his legs around while in mid air, and managed to land back on the ground. Machetti quickly grabbed Rory and hit him with a snap vertical suplex of his own.
Machetti got up and saw Robbie getting in the ring, so he quickly grabbed Rory and rolled him out of the ring and let him drop down to the floor. Machetti turned to face Robbie and the two started trading blows in the middle of the ring. Machetti ducked a punch from Robbie then kicked him in the gut and planted him with an Impaler. Machetti grabbed Robbie and dragged him over to the table, then rolled him onto the top of the table. Machetti smirked down at Robbie and climbed up onto the top rope in the corner.
Machetti was about to jump off, but suddenly Rory climbed up onto the apron and pushed Machetti's leg off of the top rope, causing him to slip and crash down to the mat. Rory shouted at Robbie from the ring apron and climbed up onto the top turnbuckle. Robbie rolled off of the table and pulled Machetti up, then placed him on top of the table, then held him down. Machetti suddenly realized where he was and started fighting frantically and went off on Robbie and nailed him with series of right hands and managed to fight up off of table. Machetti suddenly jumped up and took Robbie down with a corkscrew dropkick.
Machetti turned around and smirked at Rory, but suddenly the Scotsman was launched off of the top rope and went crashing down through the table in front of him. Machetti stared at Maria in shock, then they both glanced down at Rory in surprise. The feisty diva had pushed Rory off of the top rope, but Rory had ended up going through the table as a result, and since the match was No-DQ and he had just gone through a table… he was eliminated. Machetti looked over at Maria and shrugged, then a smirk appeared on his face. Maria smiled sheepishly and climbed down off of the ring apron and to the floor.
Even though he hadn't put Rory through the table, the match was already half over for Machetti, he yelled for Maria to get him another table then went over to Robbie who was struggling to get back up. Machetti pulled Robbie up and kneed him in the stomach, then Ricky grabbed Robbie and hoisted him up onto his shoulders. Machetti shot Robbie up off of his shoulders and dropped down onto his back while pulling in his legs. Robbie came crashing down on Machetti's knees for a gutbuster (Jamie Noble style). Machetti struggled up off of the mat and saw Maria sliding another table into the ring. Machetti went over to it and dragged it across the ring and set it up.
When he was done the table was situated a little bit away from the ring ropes, while outside of the ring where the two tables he had set up earlier. Machetti turned back to Robbie and did a cut-throat gesture, he was ending this thing right now! Machetti went over to Robbie and pulled him up to his feet then picked him up and held him sideways in front of him, while standing with his back to the table he had just set up. Machetti was going for the Machete's Blade! If he hit this, the match was over!
Rory must have realized the same thing, because suddenly he ran in and nearly took off Machetti's head with a stiff clothesline. Machetti fell backwards and Robbie went crashing down on top of him. Rory pulled Robbie up off of Machetti then the two Highlanders went off on Machetti with vicious stomps to the gut and chest. Despite being put through a table, Rory was still in the match. The Highlanders pulled Machetti up to his feet, then they hoisted him up into the air and over their heads for a double vertical suplex. They kept Machetti up in the air and backed up to the table, but before they could put Machetti through it, Maria ran in and hit Rory in the stomach with a steel chair.
Rory lost his hold on Machetti and dropped do his knees, then he shot up and charged at Maria. Maria dropped her chair, then turned and ran out of the ring and around ringside with Rory chasing after her. Robbie was still attempting to hold Machetti up in the air, but due to Rory leaving, Machetti was able to counter and drive Robbie's head down into the mat for a DDT.
Outside of the ring Maria ran passed the two tables that Machetti had set up earlier and around the steel steps. Rory was gaining on her and came around the steps seconds later. But suddenly Machetti came sailing over the top rope and took out Rory on the outside with a suicide plancha. Machetti pulled Rory up and whipped him into the steel steps, Rory's shoulder made hard contact with the steel and he went crashing down to the floor.
Machetti turned to Maria who had since stopped running and smiled at her. She smiled back then suddenly pointed at the ring. Robbie was back up and he had just picked up the chair that Maria had left in the ring. Robbie got out of the ring and came after Machetti with the chair, but Machetti quickly ducked down and dodged the chair shot. But then Rory came from behind and blindsided Machetti, knocking him down to his knees. Rory grabbed onto Machetti's arms and pulled him back up to his feet, then held him for Robbie to hit with the chair.
Robbie pulled back the chair, then swung… but at the last second Machetti pulled free and dropped down. But Rory didn't. Robbie ended up swinging the chair right into the face of his own partner. Robbie held the chair in front of him in shock, but suddenly Machetti ran forward and dropkicked the chair into Robbie's chest, knocking him on his back.
Machetti raised the chair up above his head and went to bring it down on Robbie, but Robbie managed to roll out of the way. Robbie got up and ran passed Machetti, then ran around the corner and stood behind the steel steps. Machetti glared at Robbie who seemed to have calmed down now that he was 'safe', but then he noticed Rory attempting to pull himself up with the steps. Machetti smirked then ran forward, ran up Rory's back, then jump off and in mid air brought the chair crashing down on Robbie's skull. Robbie hit the ground hard and was probably out cold. Machetti slid the chair in the ring, then went back over to Robbie and dragged him up to his feet, then pulled him over to the tables. Machetti lifted Robbie and rolled him onto the two tables.
Machetti turned and was about to get in the ring when he noticed Rory coming around the steel steps. Rory charged at Machetti and went for a clothesline, but Machetti dropped down and caught him with a drop toe hold. Machetti went over to the barricade and climbed up onto it and raised his arms up into the air. The fans cheered and started chanting MachettiMachetti lunged off of the barricade and came crashing down on Rory for a leg drop onto the back of the head, driving back down to the floor.
Machetti got back up to his feet and pulled Rory up to his feet, then dragged him over to the tables and rolled him onto the table next to Robbie. Machetti smirked at the two Highlanders then got in the ring and picked up the steel chair from before. Machetti unfolded the chair and set it down in the middle of the ring, then walked over to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring from the table. Machetti then ran forward and jumped onto the chair, then up onto the table that was in the ring, then onto the top rope, and then vaulted up into the air. Cameras all around the arena clashed as Machetti did a back-flip and came crashing down on top of both Highlanders, smashing the two of them through the tables at ringside with a shoot star press plancha.
The fans chanted Holy Shit! Holy Shit! As the bell rang signaling the end of the match, Machetti had just put both of the Highlanders through a table and had come out on top in the match. Now all three men were down lying on the remains of the two tables. Maria ran over and pulled Machetti up off of the unconscious Scotsman and up to his feet. Maria helped Machetti up the ramp then raised his arm up into the air. The fans cheered and applauded Machetti, while Lillian Garcia stood up in the timekeeper's corner, "Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner… MACHETTI!"
On the ramp, despite being on rubber legs, Machetti smiled, his smile grew bigger as Maria hugged him. Machetti and Maria celebrated for a little bit longer then they headed to the back. The camera then cut to the office and showed Vince McMahon calling Hornswoggle lucky and asking him to get him an ice cream sandwich. (If you watched Raw, you know where it goes from there, beep beep!)
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There you go, two decent length matches in one chapter. Tell me what you think and submit a review on your way out.
'Till Next Time…
Peace!