Post by Vince McMahon on Mar 6, 2006 20:03:43 GMT -5
Brawl for All: Monday, March 6, 2006
Location: Orlando, Florida
Main Event: Randy Orton vs. Chris Masters (World title Match)
Fans in Attendance: 5,500
Location: Orlando, Florida
Main Event: Randy Orton vs. Chris Masters (World title Match)
Fans in Attendance: 5,500
As Brawl for All opens pyros shoot off all around the entry way. “Slither” by Velvet Revolver blares out over the P.A. system as the camera pans around the sold out crowd for tonight’s edition of Brawl for All. As the camera circles the sea of fans it goes over to Joey Styles sitting by his commentating partner Austin Owens. Both men look to be pumped for the show and “Slither” fades away in the background.
The Broadcast Booth:
Joey Styles: |
Austin Owens:[/color] Joey tonight is a very special edition of Brawl for All because tonight none other than our recent crowned NHBWO World Champion Randy Orton witll defend his precious title against “The Masterpiece”Chris Masters.
Styles:[/color] This match was made last week by Vince McMahon himself after handing over HBK’s vacated championship to Orton.
Owens:[/color] There has been a lot of talk about Randy being one of those many transitional champions that we’ve seen throughout the years, but tonight is his night to prove all that talk wrong.
Syles:[/color] A lot of doubt has been placed upon Orton this past week and tonight will show us all if Randy Orton was the right man to be given “The Heart Break Kids” World Title.
Owens:[/color] Well Joey, right now, we've got Orton's thoughts on tonights match.
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Backstage Segment: The Big Showdown
Randy Orton is seen sitting in his locker room, staring down at his title. The pressure is on for him. He sits with his elbows on his knees, the title no more than five inches from his face. Having never had a title before, Orton cherishes his title, and has no intentions of ever letting it go. He looks up in the camera, his eyes very solemn.
Randy Orton:[/color] “Chris Masters. . . there’s no way you will take my title tonight. It’s mine. A lot of these guys back here are calling me undeserving, but I go out there and bust my ass every night. Masters, this title means too much for me to let you walk back in and take it! You left for so long, and now you come back, expecting me to just lay down. Well, that’s not happening.”
Orton stands up, his title now at his side. He looks deep into the camera, and suddenly, turns to his left, and throws a fist into the mirror on the wall, which crashes down with the force of the blow. Orton looks back down at his title, and then up at the camera.
Randy Orton:[/color] “Masters, there’s nothing you can say. Nothing is going to change what you’ve done to me. Now it’s time to shine, and you’ll never take what’s mine! You’re going to Burn in My Light!”
Orton walks out of his room, angered and pumped up. He heads towards the arena while putting his belt around his waist.
Styles:[/color] Ladies and gentlemen we are just moments away from what could be a very memorable night for “The Masterpiece” Chris Masters.
Owens:[/color] That’s right Joey. Tonight Masters gets a chance of a life time where he will face NHBWO’s newly crowned champion, Randy Orton.
Styles:[/color] Will Randy be able to retain his precious World Title or will he suffocate in the “Master Lock”
Owens:[/color] I don’t know Styles, but we’re just seconds away from getting this thing started.
VS.
Randy Orton vs. Chris Masters (World Heavweight Championship Match)
As Owens finishes speaking “Burn In My Light” by Mercy Drive blares out over the P.A. system. The new NHBWO World Heavyweight Champion Randy Otron slings open the black curtain revealing himself to the entire sea of fans. His precious title is safely fastened around his waist as he raises his arms into the air causing sparks to shoot off in all directions around him. The sparks finally stop and Randy begins his walk down to the squared circle where he will defend his title. He reaches the ring and rolls under the bottom rope just as Chris Master’s music hits. “The Masterpiece” makes his way out draped in a velvet red cape with silver glimmering sparkles all over it. The look of hunger can be seen in his dark eager eyes as he flexes his “God” like body for the fans. As flashes go off all around him, he tosses the cape from his shoulders and begins to walk down the tamp way. As his eyes meet with Orton’s a great intensity can be felt around the arena. Masters makes it to the ring and walks up the steps. He slowly steps into the ring watching every move Orton makes. The ref then checks both men for any illegal objects as Master’s music fades in the background.
The bell sounds for the match to begin and both men circle around each other. Masters cracks his knuckles and locks up with Orton. As both men give it their all Orton is shoved across the ring from the massive strength of “The Masterpiece”. As Orton scurries to the ropes Masters just laughs at him. Orton makes it to his feet and charges at him. Masters ducks a close line, but Orton bounces off the ropes and hits him with a high dropkick taking Masters off his feet. As Orton gets to his feet once again he drops an elbow on the back of Masters as he crawls to the corner. As Masters begins pulling himself up a cocky Orton taunts the audience. As Orton has his back turned Masters begins hammering away at Orton’s back. He has Orton on the ropes and he begins screaming in pain as each massive arm pounds across his back. As Orton falls into the corner, Masters begins chopping away leaving dark red marks all across Randy’s chest. After three or four chops Masters backs away and Orton falls to his feet. Masters beings flexing and laughing at the fallen champion. As he looks on he grabs Orton by the back of the neck and begins lifting up just like a bear cub. As he is being lifted Orton begins throwing punches at the washboard abs of Masters. Absorbing all the pain he knees Orton in the gut. Masters signals for the Master Lock only to be given a jawbreaker. The worn out Orton begins regaining all consciousness in the ring and begins to stalk Masters. Masters makes it to his feet and Orton delivers a chop block to the back of Master’s left knee. As he falls to the ground Orton quickly grabs hold of his chiseled leg. He beings kicking away at the back of his leg only to be kicked across the ring. An angry Master’s quickly rises to his feet, and begins holding his leg. He spots Orton in the corner of his eye and charges at him with a close line. He connects with it and sends the champion crashing to the mat once more. Masters begins to lift Orton up and lifts him all the way over his head. Holding him there for over 10 seconds, Masters begins to smile. A look of fright comes across Orton’s face as Masters tosses him completely out of the ring. As Orton crashes to the concrete on the outside, shrieks of pain scream out from him. He holds his back and Masters takes a knee in the ring to get some rest.
The ref begins the ten count for Orton to get back in the ring and as he reaches 8 he finally stumbles back in. Masters walks over to the beaten Orton and signals for the Master Lock. As he goes behind Orton, he is suddenly struck with an RKO out of no where. The fans are in shock of where this sudden move of desperation came from and begin to cheer for him. To tired to make the cover over Masters he crawls over to the ropes to pull himself back up. As he pulls himself up rope by rope, “The Masterpiece” also makes his way to his feet. Both men tired from all the fighting make it to the center of the ring. They both throw punches at the other sending drops of sweat flying across the ring. Finally Masters blocks a punch from Orton and spins him around. He locks in the Master Lock and the eyes of Randy Orton open wide in terror of what is to come. As Masters continues to add pressure, Orton begins to panic. Without any thought, he jumps into the air and grabs a hold of Master’s head. As he crashes to the mat he realizes he failed at an attempt to break the Master Lock. Finally his body begins to shut down as the pressure of the lock builds stronger and stronger. Finally with nothing left in him Randy Orton taps out. The ref calls for the bell and Master’s releases the hold. Both men collapse to the ground as a new World Champion is moments away from being crowned. Orton slowly rolls to the side of the ring and hangs his head in shame as the ref lifts the massive arm of Chris Masters into the air. He hands Chris the title and Chris drops to his knees. With the energy left inside his body he grasps onto the World Title with all he has. He looks down at it and holds it before himself as a proud man realizing what he has just accomplished tonight.
Winner:[/color] And New World Heavyweight Champion, Chris Masters
The Masterpiece has made his way backstage, and is screaming, holding his title. He stands by Ryan Beyer, who is waiting with a microphone. He bends over, and when he springs back up, he lets out a loud “woo!” The crowd is heard responding, as Beyer prepares to ask a series of questions to the new champion.
Ryan Beyer:[/color] “Chris Masters, congratulations! Let me shake your hand. So Chris, how does it feel to know you’re on top? To be number one?”
Chris Masters:[/color] “Well, Ryan, you know, it feels great! I mean, I feel like I could run around all day! I can’t wait to rub it in Orton’s stupid face!”
Ryan Beyer:[/color] “Now that you have become the world’s largest target, who do you think could be a threat?”
Chris Masters:[/color] “Please, those fools! They can’t touch the masterpiece!”
Ryan Beyer:[/color] “So now going into Night of Glory, how are things different for you?”
Chris Masters:[/color] “The only thing that’s different is that I’m walking in there champion. I’ll still walk out champ, just as planned, of course.”
Ryan Beyer:[/color] “Alright Chris, so what are you going to do, now that you are champion?”
Chris Masters:[/color] “I’m going . . . to Disneyland!”
Masters begins walking to the end of a hallway, where he pushes both doors open, and steps outside, his title raised high above his head as the camera washes to the NHBWO logo.