EMF: Saturday Shockwave
	(The EMF logo flashes on the screen, and we go into the Shockwave video as it ends we go into the darken arena. Pyrotechnics blasts off on the stage, they come to an end, and the lights fade on as it reveals fans yelling, and holding up their signs. Some signs say "I fear David Blaine", "I hate birds", and "Hardy out"!) JR-Welcome to Saturday Shockwave, what a show we have tonight. King-Headlined by Marc Mead who will be putting his TV title up against Jeff Hardy. Kris Gaffney-Also, we will see a preview to the Extreme title match ("Marquise theme" blasts on the PA system as Marquise walks out to the ring along with Shelley Martinez.) JR-Last week Marquise was looking to turn his luck around, and prove the Gambler wrong. He did not win, but he did weaken up Troy Gafgen. King-Yeah, and now he's trying to prove he can win. Kris Gaffney-Why did the mission impossible song pop into my head just then? ("The Bandit's theme" blasts on the PA system as the Bandit walks to the ring.) JR-Here is a new guy. King-You know he's joined many times, but he hasn't shown up for a promo…for the love of GOD…please RP…I mean cut a promo. Kris Gaffney-No secret message there.. [Marquise and the Bandit lock up, Marquise pushes the Bandit into the corner. The ref calls for a clean break. Marquise slowly backs off, and then looks like he's about to give the clean break up. But then Marquise hits a fist in the corner on the rookie Bandit. Brandit reels. Marquise hits a few kicks into the gut, as the Bandit slowly slumps down, and Marquise starts to choke the Bandit with his boot. The ref counts to 4, and Marquise let's go. The ref makes Marquise back up, and Marquise puts up his hands innocent, then he waits as the Bandit pulls himself up to his feet. Marquise hits a few fists to the face, and whips him to the ropes. The Bandit bounces off of the ropes, and Marquise hits a back elbow to the face of the Bandit that takes him down to the mat, Marquise waits for Bandit to get up. Once he does, Marquise puts the Bandit into a front face lock, and hits a few knee's into the face to weaken him. Marquise then double under hooks the Bandit, and hits a double under hook back breaker on the Bandit. Marquise goes into the cover on the Bandit, and gets a 1…………………2……………….KICK OUT by the Bandit Marquise looks down, not believing that he didn't get the three count. Marquise waits for the Bandit to get up. The Bandit stumbles up to his feet, and then Marquise picks up the Bandit, and hits a body slam. Marquise backs up to the second rope, and pulls himself up to the second turnbuckle. Marquise goes for some sort of move, but the Bandit puts his foot up and now both wrestlers are down.] JR-The rookie picked his spot there. You almost get to wonder who exactly the rookie and the veteran are in this match. King-Rookie isn't in Marquise vocab. Kris Gaffney-I could say something…but I won't…AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH [Both wrestlers are down on the mat, and the ref starts his standing 10 count. Both wrestlers make their way up to the mat. Marquise stumbles towards the Bandit. The Bandit is able to hit an inverted atomic drop. The Bandit is in pain, and then Marquise gets taken down by the Bandit who sets up Marquise, and hits a catapault that sends Marquise flying into the corner. Marquise crashes into the corner, and then stumbles backwards. The Bandit sets up and hits a release germen suplex that sends Marquise flying in a flip, and lands on his stomach. The Bandit takes a few moments to rest, and then charges at Marquise and hits a running clothesline on Marquise. Marquise goes down to the mat, and gets up to his feet. The Bandit measures up, and kicks him gut, and sets him up for a reverse vertical suplex, lifts him up and drops him for a reverse DDT. The Bandit goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………………2…………..kick out by Marquise. The Bandit sits on the mat, wondering what he needs to do, then he looks at the corner and gets an idea.] JR-What is the Bandit doing? King-Well…guess were about to find out that he was the rookie after all… Kris Gaffney-Yeah…I think that's what's going to happen too… [The Bandit goes to the outside, and climbs up to the top rope, and measures up and leaps off of the top ropeBut Marquise is able to counter with a spear! He goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………………..2………………..3!] JR-Marquise was able to catch the rookie off guard, and picked up the much needed win. King-Think that'll make Gambler calm down. Kris Gaffney-Maybe… {The camera cuts to a locker room backstage, the room looks empty, the only sign of life being an empty coffee cup on the floor. There is a noise outside the foor and in bursts Becky Bayless, she carries a red folder in her arms. She is followed by her minder MMM, she looks scared while he looks quite irritated.} MMM: Miss Bayless, why dont you just open it? Its for the best. (Just before Triple M said anything, down the hall, a camera crew is standing on stand by as EMF interviewer Terri Runnels stands waiting for her cue to start. She gets it, and begins talking.) .::Terri Runnels::.-Hello EMF fans, I'm Terri and months ago I interviewed Becky Bayless about her sister. Since that time, there is a lot that has gone on with Becky, but still we do not know whether Amy and Becky are in fact sisters. So I decided it was time for a follow up, so if you would follow me... (Terri walks down the hall, just as Triple M says what he did. Terri looks confused as she walks up to Becky. .::Terri Runnels::.-Open what? {Becky turns to look, unamused.} Becky: Pardon? .::Terri Runnels::.-Sorry Becky, it wasn't my plan to over hear. But I was looking to follow up our interview months ago, and I just so happened to hear Matt say something about opening something, what exactly is he talking about. Is it about that folder? Becky: {Blankly.} About this folder? Its about so much more than this folder, its about the truth. Amy, in this folder i hold the truth, the truth that will destroy you. The truth that will help me on my way to greatness and send you down the spiral. .::Terri Runnels::.-So your saying that you finally got the results back from Amy's blood that you were able to gain a few months ago? Although, it would seem from what Matt said that you are having a hard time opening it, why is that? Becky: I am not having a hard time, i am simply waiting for the right moment. .::Terri Runnels::.-Well, not sure if you seen Amy's comments last week. She happened to mention you, and it seemed like she just wanted you to get it over with. Becky: Of course she doesn't, she is terrified, i have her under my thumb .::Terri Runnels::.-Well...let me ask you, let's say that you are her sister. Not criticizing you, but just stating the facts from others. There are a lot of siblings that don't let each other into their lives. You do realize that no matter what that folder says, that is going to be an issue, right? Becky: Oh, she doesn't need to let me into her life, I will come into her life, I will break her down from the inside, like so many have tried to do. .::Terri Runnels::.-hhhmmm..alright....um, well if you haven't noticed that at the PPV, you'll be teaming up with another person with a link to Amy in Mickie James. Against one of Amy's best friends in Jackie Gayda, and Torrie Wilson, any thoughts on this? Becky: Thoughts? Of course I have thoughts, what are you? 12. I have thoughts, but my thought are irrelevant. What matters is that I am prepared, prepared to destroy what gets between me and my destiny. My destiny is to destroy my sister, the filthy whore who makes me ashamed of who I am. And this folder will only reinforce my case, because, when I open this folder, live on PPV, my destiny shall progress…… and the world shall know what she did to me….. What life did to me. {Becky's voice cracks and she gets up, walking to the bathroom. Terri leans in to try and take a peak in the folder but MMM stops her, grunting.} MMM: This interview is over. .::Terri Runnels::.-Um...ok.. (Terri backs off as we fade back into the ring.) ("CJ Lethal's theme" blasts on the PA system as CJ Lethal walks to the ring, and steps inside of the ring.) King-You know…I noticed that Texas finally won. Kris Gaffney-I think that was a shot at someone…just not sure who…(DAMN YOU CJ!) JR-Ok…. ("Pushing me away" blasts on the PA system as Josh Hanley walks to the ring.) JR-It's been a long time since Josh Hanley has been here. King-Hopefully he's here to stay…. Kris Gaffney-What's next…MDK? Or what's his face holds up a Michael Webber autobiography. [Josh Hanley and CJ Lethal pace around the ring, and they lock up CJ Lethal pushes Josh Hanley down and Josh Hanley falls down to the mat, and gets up to his feet and gets in CJ Lethal's face. Josh Hanley pushes CJ Lethal and then CJ Lethal gets angry, and goes for a fist, but it's ducked under, and CJ Lethal turns around. Josh Hanley hits a few fists to the face, CJ Lethal is a little effected, but then CJ Lethal pushes Josh Hanley back, Josh Hanley grabs on to the ropes, and then CJ Lethal charges at Josh Hanley. But Josh Hanley ducks the charge, and lowers the ropes and CJ Lethal falls out of the ring, and to the arena floor. Josh Hanley goes to the ropes, and measures up CJ Lethal as he stumbles up to his feet. Josh Hanley sling shots himself over the top rope into a cross body block. But's caught by CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal holds Josh Hanley, and transfers him into his shoulder. CJ Lethal charges into the ring post, but it's countered as CJ runs to long dart him into the ring post by Josh Hanley who slides out of the back of CJ Lethal, and pushes him into the ring post. CJ Lethal cracks his shoulder into the ring post. CJ Lethal stays on his feet, but it's obvious that he's very much in a lot of pain. CJ Lethal gets rolled into the ring, and Josh Hanley jumps on the apron, and waits for CJ Lethal to get up to his feet. CJ Lethal gets to his feet, then Josh Hanley leaps off and hits a missile drop kick. This takes CJ Lethal off of his feet, Josh Hanley runs and hits a big leg drop on CJ Lethal. He goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………….2………………..kick out by CJ Lethal. Josh Hanley hits a few stomps on the downed CJ Lethal. CJ Lethal gets to his feet using the ropes, and Josh Hanley hits a few fists to the face and tries to whip him to the ropes. CJ Lethal goes to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes. Josh Hanley lowers his head, and CJ Lethal counters with a running DDT.] JR-The former world champion made a mistake there. King-CJ isn't going to get too many chances. Kris Gaffney-What are you both talking about, he's huge and he's angry… JR-….Good point… [Both wrestlers are down on the mat, but are getting up to their feet so the ref doesn't bother to start counting. Josh Hanley stumbles right into CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal picks up Josh Hanley into a bear hug, and drives him into the nearest corner. CJ Lethal starts to hitting shoulder blocks into the gut in the corner of Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal takes a few moments to rest, and then whips Josh Hanley into the opposite side turnbuckle. Josh Hanley stumbles out of the corner. Then CJ Lethal hits belly to belly suplex on Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal takes a few moments to rest after this, and gets up as Josh Hanley is get up. But Hanley seems more dazed now, and turns right into a running boot by CJ Lethal. Josh Hanley goes down to the mat, and takes a while to try to recover, he crawls over to the ropes, and pulls himself on the ropes. CJ Lethal pushes down on the back of the neck of Josh Hanley choking him, CJ Lethal lets go at the count of 4 by the ref and finally CJ Lethal runs to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes, then jumps across the back of Josh Hanley making Josh Hanley stumble up to his feet. Right into the waiting CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal picks up Josh Hanley and brings him over to the corner, and hits a snake eyes. CJ Lethal backs off, and charges into the corner and hits a big splash. Josh Hanley looks almost out on his feet as he comes out of the corner, and CJ Lethal waits. He turns him around and hits an inverted Russian leg sweep. He goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………………2…………………KICK OUT by Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal can't believe that Hanley kicked out of that one.] JR-CJ Lethal might be going in for the kill. King-CJ Lethal always goes in for the kill, but he never does…the announcers are still here. Kris Gaffney-Yeah they are… [CJ Lethal gets up, and looks like he wants to set up the Lethal Bomb, but Hanley gets up too fast into the corner. CJ doesn't seem to think he's wore down enough, so Lethal hits a few fists to the face. Then whips Hanley to the other side of the ring, and follows in the corner with a clothesline. But Josh Hanley uses the corner to get over the top of CJ Lethal, and surprises him with a brisco roll up, and gets a surprise 1………………2………….3!] JR-Hanley pulled out that counter out of no where, and Hanley was able to get the pin. (OOC-Nice to have you both back, good re-debut RP's!) (The EMF tron lights up with the image of Amy Jericho. She is wearing a baby blue, backless dress with a deep V cut. The skirt itself is extremely small, it goes down to the mid-calf. Amy is sitting down, so her legs are crossed, and looks like she's in deep thought. Suddenly, a pair of hands cover Amy's eyes, and we see Mickie James standing behind her.) Mickie: "GUESS WHO???" (Amy bites her lip knowing who it is, but she kind of wanted time alone, so she decides to be goofy about it.) .::Amy Jericho::.-....well...I guess it's certainly not the Toothfairy...or Adolf Hitler. Mickie James: "You're right its not.... its your best friend Mickie!!" .::Amy Jericho::.-Oh...hey Mickie. Mickie: Hi Amy! Excited about my tag team match???" .::Amy Jericho::.-Eeerrrr, I don't know, but I did need to talk to you about that... Mickie: Really?? Amy Wanted to talk to me!! Awesome! But yea.... I finally get a chance for revenge on those 2.... its going to be fantastic! .::Amy Jericho::.-Yeah, I did want to talk to you about this whole thing. I can understand you being excited, it's a big match...even though you have to team up with Becky. But you might be getting things all wrong Mickie. Mickie: All wrong? How do you mean? I mean I wish i was teaming with you and not your sister but... anythings worth it to kill those two! .::Amy Jericho::.-She's not my sister...but you don't understand. From the Peeps show you seem to think that I value my friends for what they have, and that's not true. I value friends for who they are, so I just think...that you don't need to do all this. Mickie: "But I need to prove myself to you Amy... I need to prove how much you mean to me!" .::Amy Jericho::.-Eeeeerrr....I just don't think... Mickie: You don't want me to get hurt? Don't worry Amy... im an experienced wrestler.. i'm sure I can take Jackie and Torrie out there! But i'm glad you care so much! .::Amy Jericho::.-But that's not really what..... Mickie: You don't think I can do it do you? Your really THAT worried?? Its kinda cute Amy! But dont worry... i'll prove you wrong... when I destroy them both! Then you will never have to worry about me.... (Mickie throws her arms around Amy into a hug. Whilst hugging Amy, she slides her hands down her back, until her hands rest on Amy's ass instead. . Amy was freaked out before, and after she realized what Mickie was doing her eyes get huge, she yells.) .::Amy Jericho::.-MICKIE! (Amy pushes her off, and is so creeped out that she goes off running off camera.) Mickie: Damn... feels even better than it looks! (We fade back into the ring with that.) ("Capricorn" blasts on the PA system as Kevin Bourne walks out of to the ring. "Rockstar" blasts on the PA system as John Morrison walks to the ring.) JR-Last week John Morrison helped Kevin Bourne gain the victory against Dude Nick. King-Guess Nick didn't like it as much as when he did it at First Blood. Kris Gaffney-It's never funny when it happens to you… ("Robbie Morphine's theme" blasts on the PA system as Robbie Morphine walks out to the ring with Jessie. "King of Kings" blasts on the PA system as Dude Nick walks to the ring along with Melina.) JR-The Extreme champion has had a few weeks off. King-But he certainly remained visible. Kris Gaffney-So many run in's… [Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine starts out as if it was a regular, they don't mix words since this has been coming for sometime now. Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine throws a few fists to the face, and then Kevin Bourne puts Robbie Morphine into a head lock, Robbie Morphine looks for a way out of the hold. Kevin Bourne puts more pressure on Robbie Morphine, Robbie Morphine backs up, and whip Kevin Bourne off of the head lock. As Kevin Bourne bounces off of the ropes, John Morrison tags in. Kevin Bourne turns around, and looks confused. Suddenly it breaks down as Dude Nick comes running into the ring and then attacks John Morrison, and hits a few fists the face to the face of John Morrison. John Morrison stumbles back, and Dude Nick backs up and hits a spear through the ropes and spills out on the Robbie Morphine tries to attack Kevin Bourne, but it's countered with a hot shot to Robbie Morphine. Robbie Morphine's head snaps off of the top rope, and he stumbles around and Kevin Bourne kicks Robbie Morphine in the gut and hits a t-bone suplex. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………..2………….kick out by Robbie Morphine. On the outside Dude Nick is brawling with John Morrison, while Robbie Morphine has stumbled up to his feet, and then goes into the corner. Robbie Morphine hits a few kicks into the gut, and whips Robbie Morphine hard into the corner. Robbie Morphine stumbles out of the corner and Kevin Bourne lowers his head and hits a back body drop. Robbie Morphien stumbles to his feet. Robbie Morphine gets kicked in the gut, and gets hit with a kick doubling over Robbie Morphine and Kevin Bourne runs to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes. But before he can do whatever move he was going to do to Robbie Morphine. Dude Nick grabs the leg of Kevin Bourne from the outside, causing him to fall on the mat.] JR-Kevin Bourne has been dominating this match up until that point. King-He's sick of looking at championship through sniper scopes…he's going to jump through a window into the title picture. Kris Gaffney-And the funny thing…the writers only seen bits and pieces of one movie… [Kevin Bourne gets up, and turns around as Dude Nick has his back turned on him making fun of the crowd. Kevin Bourne reaches from the outside, and brings Dude Nick into the apron by his hair. But before Kevin Bourne can do anything, Dude Nick hits a hang man and that stumbles Kevin Bourne, and turns around right into a running enzurgi by Robbie Morphine. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………..2………….kick out by Kevin Bourne. Robbie Morphine hits a few stomps on the downed Kevein Bourne. Robbie Morphine picks up Kevin Bourne as Dude Nick comes into the ring, and then they start to double team Kevin Bourne. Dude Nick and Robbie Morphine trade fists on Kevin Bourne, and Dude Nick and Robbie Morphine whip Kevin Bourne to the ropes. Kevin Bourne bounces off of the ropes, and received a double shoulder block that takes down. Dude Nick says something to Robbie Morphine. Morphine agree's, and then they wait for Kevin Bourne to get up. Kevin Bourne stumbles up to his feet. Dude Nick picks up Kevin Bourne up into a military press. Robbie Morphine gets set and Dude Nick drops Kevin Bourne into Robbie Morphine's knee for a gut buster. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover once again, and gets a 1……………2…..John Morrison reaches from the outside, and pulls Robbie Morphine off the cover. John Morrison puts a chair in the ring, and gets on the apron. Dude Nick goes over to where John Morrison is, and gets a shoulder to the gut. Dude Nick stumbles back. John Morrison hits with a chair shot to the face. Robbie Morphine charges at John Morrison, but John Morrison hits a jab into the gut with the chair, and smashes Robbie Morphine across the back, putting him down with the chair.] JR-John Morrison is taking over this match. King-Guess he was sick of midgets and skits? Kris Gaffney-Maybe… [Kevin Bourne is getting up to his feet, and see's Robbie Morphine getting up to his feet with help of the ropes. Kevin Bourne charges at Robbie Morphine, but Robbie Morphine counters it with a back body drop that sends Kevin Bourne to the outside. Robbie Morphine rolls out of the ring, and then they start to brawl out of the ring. John Morrison looks like he's questioning where everyone is going, suddenly Dude Nick comes from behind, and nails him with the chair. Morrison goes down to the mat. Dude Nick measures up on Morrison. On the top of the stage, Robbie Morphine tries to smash Kevin Bourne's face into the stage. But it's blocked, and Kevin Bourne throws his face into the stage. He bounces off of the stage. In the ring, John Morrison is getting up, Dude Nick kicks him in the gut and goes for the Dudemeister. But John Morrison pushes him off, and John Morrison hits a low blow on Dude Nick. Nick is stunned, and John Morrison sets up, and nails the snapshot on the chair! Far away from the ring, Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine are fighting brutally just off to the side of the stage. Robbie Morphine throws Bourne into a wall, he bounces off. Kicks him in the gut, and goes for his injection piledriver. But Bourne counters with a double leg take down, and Bourne hits a catapault that sends Morphine into the wall. They both don't know what is going on in the ring, as Morrison goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………….2………………3.] JR-Morrison got the pin on Nick, but I don't think Bourne and Morphine noticed. King-I guess not, something about random pointing. (Officials are pulling apart Bourne and Morphine away as we go to commercial.) (OOC-Although I think the combined efforts of Morrison and Bourne were too much for Morphine alone. Still he did a good job alone, and I tried to make the ending reflect that. Hopefully it was what I was going for, and made Nick take the damage since he was the one who didn't show.) video feed appears on the EMF big screen. In it we see a close up shot of former EMF champion the “Problem Solver” Tyson Tomko. The camera angle is so close that all which is seen is Tomko’s face and the toboggan he wears on his head. The fans in the arena respond in what is definitely a mixed reaction, but all listen in and pay close attention as the former champion and now EMF refugee begins to speak. Tomko: Amy, I listened in on that heart to heart you had with your employee, Jim Ross, and I was truly amazed. Didn’t know it was possible to lob that many soft balls during an interview, looked like a George Bush press conference. I mean come on, J.R. You’re a journalist all of the sudden now? Are you kidding me? How do you go from country talking asshole ring announcer to serious broadcast journalist, put on a pair of glasses? Take that ugly hat off? Wear something besides denim? I mean seriously, Amy, come on. Is everyone supposed to buy that crap? Just blame it on the talent, huh? They wanted too much money, too greedy, don’t care about the company, only care about themselves. All the usual lines when a company doesn’t want to pay its top talent on an equal level. How is it supposed to look to us to see guys that didn’t even compete at the time taking home more money than us? Kennedy a long reigning extreme champion at the time, and I was the world champion, but you couldn’t open up the check book. Tell me, Amy, how much do you make? What about that broken down shell of a man husband of yours, how much does he take the EMF for each year? What about Angelus, Jarred, Christian, all those guys that rarely competed, and yet all were taking home a bigger piece of the pie each night. I just wanted my share of the money I was making the EMF, the money that I was making for you, Amy, but you had to choose the hard way. You lost what ended up to be two top level EMF talents for the better part of a year. You lost what could’ve been two very reliable and proven allies, but most of all, you made two of the worst possible enemies that anyone can make. We’re gonna make your life a living hell, Amy. It’s gonna be fun watching your world come apart. Your husband already has basically been taken apart piece by piece, time and time again. Honestly, wish I would’ve finished his ass off in that parking lot, but hey, maybe some day right? Amy, the EMF has one major problem at the root of all of its other problems. The problem is the same as in other large companies. It starts at the top, and everyone in the locker room knows that you’re an “on top” kinda girl, Amy. Everyone in that locker room tonight know what the problem is here. All the fans in the arena tonight and at home, they all know what the real problem is. I know me and Kennedy know what the real problem was and still is. And, Amy, you know what the problem is too. You know because you are the problem. You’ve been a shining example why a woman shouldn’t be the head of a major wrestling organization and basically the lone authority. I swear to God, its like you need an instruction manual. What the hell ever happened to Prez Mike anyways? I hate to be the one to say it, actually I probably don’t, but anyways, Amy, you just flat out don’t know what the hell you’re doing. I’m sure this probably won’t win me any fans of the opposite sex, but damn, a woman shouldn’t be President of the United States and for damn sure shouldn’t run the EMF. Bad decisions are all that you’ve made, the two worst letting us walk away. You’re damn lucky that TNA sucks and I hate Vince McMahon, or the EMF would be in the rear view. What good is it for the product when you let two champions walk away over something as pointless as money. All you had to do was pay someone, but instead you chose to hurt your ratings, your merchandise sales, and most of all your competition level. That’s bad business, Amy, bad business. If this was a mob movie, you’d be Joe Pesci and you’d be whacked by now. Its not your fault that you don’t know what the hell you’re doing, you’re a woman, it’s a common trait, but it is your fault when you don’t care that you’re the problem. Amy, the EMF is not your personal play ground, check book, media outlet, or soap opera drama, the EMF is about wresting, and its about the men and women that bust their ass in the ring week in and week out. Its not about you all the time, Amy. The quality of the product is most important, but you just seem to care about your tv time and your exposure. Honestly, Amy, I’d like to know what it is that makes you feel like you are qualified to handle the responsibility of running this organization? It’s not like when you burn a cake or some cookies, and just make a new batch. All the screw ups around here have affected everyone from the locker room to the bleachers to he sofas at home, all of your actions have had reactions. I didn’t know it was possible, but I think everyone misses John Cena running the show. The talent was better utilized, the matches more exciting, and it was more television worthy product, but with the woman in charge, everything’s taking a step back, actually multiple steps back. With you in charge, Amy, the EMF is in trouble, but there is help on the way. In fact there is help standing right here, two superstars have returned, and all we need is to be paid, Amy. Pay us like we deserve to be paid, and maybe we would be able to bury the hatchet, figuratively of course. I hope you don’t keep making the same pride influenced decision to black ball the two of us from the EMF. You won’t get rid of us, Amy. You would save yourself in the long run by giving me the money you owe me now, but I know how you are though. It won’t be the easy way, never is. You call it independence and pride, I call it stupidity. You’re not a man, Amy. I have to break it to you. It’ll do you good wear a dress for a while, I was starting to wonder if there was something else to the story for a while after seeing you in pants all the time. I know you’re married and all, but it is to Jericho, so would be understandable. Anyways, I got off subject there, back to what I’m going to do, Amy. You think you can keep me out of the EMF, won’t happen. I went all the way to the top of the EMF last time I was here, and now that I’m back, that’s where I intend to go again. You can’t keep me out forever, Amy. I can still buy a ticket to Shockwave or maybe a pay per view, you can’t do shit about that now can you? Finally something you can’t control, damn, Jericho must be a total door mat right? Obviously, you wear the pants, atleast you used to anyways, but Jericho must not have any back bone at all. I’m ashamed for you, Chris, this is pathetic. There must be some kind of role reversal goes on in the Jericho household. Is Amy the bread winner and Chris the househusband? Cook and clean, Jericho, keep the house spotless huh? That’s admirable, it really is, and uh do you piss sitting down as well? That would pretty much complete it. Have you been borrowing his dresses lately, Amy? I thought they looked a little small, I mean with all that baby weight you never lost and all. I’m here, Amy, you gotta face the facts. I’m not going anywhere. I will get my EMF contract, and I mean the seven figure contract that I deserve too. Not those damn peanuts I was working for last time. That’s right, I will get my contract. There’s nothing you can do about it. After that, I’m gonna go take my title back no matter who you put in my way. There’s nothing you can do about it. Finally, I’m gonna sit back with my title and enjoy the show as you finally get knocked off that pedestal that you put yourself on. Amy’s gonna get a reality check, a much needed and even more deserved reality check. I only hope I can be the one to give it to you. It’ll be even better though to see the look on your face when that referee straps the world heavyweight championship around my waist, but that’s still a ways off. We’re only getting started, Amy. Oh, and it’s gonna be a fun ride, atleast it will be from where I’m sitting anyways. I’m gonna do everything I can, everything in my power to make you life a disaster. I’m talking miserable, terrible, literally it’s going to be a living hell if I have my choice. As a matter of fact, we’re gonna start tonight, and we’re gonna start right here. As the camera zooms out, we see Tomko is standing in front of what looks like a familiar house to the EMF fans. About that time, Mr. Kennedy emerges from the front door telling Tomko “I’m in, I’m in. Come on, let’s go. I don’t know how long we have till someone will be here.” Then Kennedy disappears back into the house as Tomko turns his attention back to the camera and slowly begins to walk toward the house. Tomko: You see that, Amy. Do you recognize it? That’s right, Amy. We’re at your house tonight. Since we can’t be at Shockwave without you trying to arrest us or forcing us to put your security staff on workers comp, we needed somewhere to go tonight. I figured what better place than the house the EMF built. I can’t say that I’ve ever been here before, must of just forgot to invite me over huh, Amy. That’s okay, it’s understandable, but I’m here now, aren’t I? Looks like I made it over after all. I wonder if anyone’s home? How bout that crippled husband of yours? Is he here I wonder? Maybe mopping the floor doing the laundry or something, or is he still in the nursing home recovering from the beatings? One day, it will be permanent, and maybe you can join him there. Wouldn’t that be nice? Gonna be interesting to see how the other half lives. I wonder how much unnecessary shit you have in this house. Oh, but there is one room that I have to check out. I want to see where little Ashley sleeps, want to touch the pillow where she lays her head, how do you like that, Amy? I’m sure the money to build the damn nursery came from the EMF anyways, so I gotta see what we paid for. Maybe we’ll stay a while, maybe even wait for you to get home. Make sure to bring Ashley with you, you can let me read her a bed time story. How bout the one where her daddy gets the shit kicked out of him by a bunch of EMF superstars? Oh, she’s heard that before? Doesn’t surprise me, considering how often its happened. Well, I better get in there now, Amy. Make sure Kennedy’s not made it to your panty drawer yet. I’ll never get him out of there. The camera stops following Tomko as he makes it to the door and enters disappearing as the video feed slowly fades to black on the dark night. ("X-Treme" blasts on the PA as Jeff Hardy walks to the ring, and slides into the ring doing his usual entrance.) JR-Jeff Hardy has a great opportunity ahead of him. King-Wonder if he found out already that momentum means that you are going to job? Kris Gaffney-He will… ("Young and the Hopeless" blasts on the PA system as Marc Mead walks to the ring with Serena Hughes holding the TV championship.) King-Interesting that if Marc thinks he's not Eric, then why did it let him go to the tourney? Kris Gaffney-Who knows. JR-Well, we will see if Marc can get MES back on track. [Jeff Hardy and Marc Mead stand in the middle of the ring, and talk a little trash. They start to fire fists to the face. Jeff Hardy ducks under one, but Marc Mead is able to counter the counter with a poke to the eye, Jeff Hardy is blinded and Marc Mead hits a running clothesline that takes down Jeff Hardy. Jeff Hardy is down on the mat and Marc Mead looks to wn. Marc Mead hits a few stomps on the downed Jeff Hardy, Jeff Hardy finally gets to his feet and Marc Mead hits a fist to the face. Jeff Hardy reels back, and Marc Mead whips Jeff Hardy off of the ropes, and Jeff Hardy comes off of the ropes and gets knocked down to the mat. Jeff Hardy slowly gets up and Marc Mead runs to the ropes and bounces off of the ropes as Jeff Hardy gets to his feet. Marc Mead leaps in the air and hits a flying kick to the face to Jeff Hardy. Jeff Hardy goes down to the mat, and then he goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………2…………..kick out by Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead hits a few stomps. Then helps Jeff Hardy up, Marc Mead pushes Jeff Hardy into the corner. Marc Mead puts Marc Mead intos a head lock, and then tries to go for a bulldog headlock. But as Marc Mead runs out of the corner, Jeff Hardy pushes Marc Mead off, and he crashes into the mat. Jeff Hardy takes a few moments to rest. Marc Mead gets up to his feet, and then Jeff Hardy charges at Marc Mead for some sort of move. But it's countered with a quick powerslam into the cover, and gets a 1……………..2……………kick out by Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead looks at the ref thinking that it was somewhat of a slow count. But Marc Mead picks up Jeff Hardy, hits a few fists to the face of Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead whips Jeff Hardy off of the ropes, Jeff Hardy bounces off of the ropes, and Marc Mead puts Jeff Hardy into a sleeper. Jeff Hardy struggles around the ring trying to get to the ropes, but can't.] JR-Jeff Hardy could be in trouble here. King-You mean…he's never be in trouble before. Kris Gaffney-Well…when in doubt, Jeff just doesn't show. King-Oh…right… [Jeff Hardy is fading, but before he goes down to his knee. He see's that Marc Mead has left his side open, Jeff Hardy is able to get to Marc Mead's side, and then hits a belly to back suplex on Marc Mead. Jeff Hardy and Marc Mead are on the mat. Marc Mead is the first to get up as Jeff Hardy is doing the same. Marc Mead runs to the ropes, but as he comes off of the ropes Jeff Hardy is able to hit a wrap around clothesline that knocks Marc Mead down. Marc Mead gets up, and then gets inverted atomic dropped out of no where. Marc Mead stumbles back in pain, and Jeff Hardy jumps up and does a standing hurricanarana right into a mount where Jeff Hardy is hitting a few fists to the head of Marc Mead. Finally Marc Mead pushes Jeff Hardy off, both wrestlers go in different directions and gets up to their feet. Marc Mead charges at Jeff Hardy, Jeff Hardy counters with an arm drag release. Marc Mead gets up, and charges again. It's once again countered with a back body drop. Marc Mead crashes to the mat, and gets in a sitting position dazed. Jeff Hardy runs to the ropes, and hits a drop kick to the face. He Marc Mead goes down to the mat, and Jeff Hardy goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………2………….KICK OUT by Marc Mead. Jeff Hardy looks at the ref, more allowing Marc Mead to get up. Marc Mead stumbles up, and goes into the corner. Jeff Hardy hits a few fists to Marc Mead in the corner, after getting up. Jeff Hardy then tries to whip Marc Mead hard into the corner. But it's reversed by Marc Mead, and Jeff Hardy goes into the corner, but runs up the corner. Jeff Hardy goes for, and hits the whisper in the wind. He goes into the cover once again, and gets a 1…………..2…….kick out!] JR-Almost three, Jeff Hardy came within an eyelash of the ending Marc's reign. King-That can't happen, all the greats have a long title reign. X-Cold walks by, looks annoyed, and leaves [Jeff Hardy gets up, and calls for the Twist of Fate. Marc Mead stumbles up to his feet, and then Jeff Hardy kicks him in the gut, and goes for the Twist of Fate. But Marc Mead pushes off, and Hardy backs to the ropes, Marc Mead charges at Jeff Hardy, but Jeff Hardy ducks and Marc Mead goes crashing on to the mat below.Jeff Hardy goes over to the ropes, and spring boards over the top rope and nails Marc Mead with a corkscrew cross body block. Both wrestlers are down on the mat both wrestlers start to move around the 4 count. They get to their feet, and start to throw fists back and forth, neither gaining the advantage. Marc Mead pokes Jeff in the eyes, Jeff Hardy stumbles back, Marc Mead charges at Jeff. But he takes him down to the mat by instincts, and sets him up for a catapault to the ring post. And does it, Marc Mead goes flying 8……….Marc Mead is able to get his hand up. Just able to stop him smashing into the ring post. Jeff Hardy vision is still blurred, but see's this. He charges at Marc, and leaps, Marc Mead slumps from the beating, and Jeff hits into the ring post and goes down. Marc rolls into the ring, and the ref counts to 10.] JR-Marc Mead escapes with his TV championship (Marc Mead rolls out of the ring with the TV title, as Jeff doesn't look happy as Shockwave comes to a close.) (OOC-First off I want to say to both RPers sorry it took so long, I told you both why I had to wait so long, and it was somewhat out of my control. I wanted to be sure, and I didn't even get the help I wanted (not the helps fault, but I gave him a deadline, and he said he would. But he was busy with stuff, so yeah…just one of those things.) First off, I think this ending reflects what I thought, Jeff's focus was much improved, and was good. I think Marc only wins based on his text being a bit better than Jeff's, but no reason other than that. Which is why the ending fit I thought, I still wish I gotten the help, but oh well..happens?)

EMF: Saturday Shockwave

(The EMF logo flashes on the screen, and we go into the Shockwave video as it ends we go into the darken arena. Pyrotechnics blasts off on the stage, they come to an end, and the lights fade on as it reveals fans yelling, and holding up their signs. Some signs say "I fear David Blaine", "I hate birds", and "Hardy out"!)

JR-Welcome to Saturday Shockwave, what a show we have tonight.

King-Headlined by Marc Mead who will be putting his TV title up against Jeff Hardy.

Kris Gaffney-Also, we will see a preview to the Extreme title match

("Marquise theme" blasts on the PA system as Marquise walks out to the ring along with Shelley Martinez.)

JR-Last week Marquise was looking to turn his luck around, and prove the Gambler wrong. He did not win, but he did weaken up Troy Gafgen.

King-Yeah, and now he's trying to prove he can win.

Kris Gaffney-Why did the mission impossible song pop into my head just then?

("The Bandit's theme" blasts on the PA system as the Bandit walks to the ring.)

JR-Here is a new guy.

King-You know he's joined many times, but he hasn't shown up for a promo…for the love of GOD…please RP…I mean cut a promo.

Kris Gaffney-No secret message there..

[Marquise and the Bandit lock up, Marquise pushes the Bandit into the corner. The ref calls for a clean break. Marquise slowly backs off, and then looks like he's about to give the clean break up. But then Marquise hits a fist in the corner on the rookie Bandit. Brandit reels. Marquise hits a few kicks into the gut, as the Bandit slowly slumps down, and Marquise starts to choke the Bandit with his boot. The ref counts to 4, and Marquise let's go. The ref makes Marquise back up, and Marquise puts up his hands innocent, then he waits as the Bandit pulls himself up to his feet. Marquise hits a few fists to the face, and whips him to the ropes. The Bandit bounces off of the ropes, and Marquise hits a back elbow to the face of the Bandit that takes him down to the mat, Marquise waits for Bandit to get up. Once he does, Marquise puts the Bandit into a front face lock, and hits a few knee's into the face to weaken him. Marquise then double under hooks the Bandit, and hits a double under hook back breaker on the Bandit. Marquise goes into the cover on the Bandit, and gets a 1…………………2……………….KICK OUT by the Bandit Marquise looks down, not believing that he didn't get the three count. Marquise waits for the Bandit to get up. The Bandit stumbles up to his feet, and then Marquise picks up the Bandit, and hits a body slam. Marquise backs up to the second rope, and pulls himself up to the second turnbuckle. Marquise goes for some sort of move, but the Bandit puts his foot up and now both wrestlers are down.]

JR-The rookie picked his spot there. You almost get to wonder who exactly the rookie and the veteran are in this match.

King-Rookie isn't in Marquise vocab.

Kris Gaffney-I could say something…but I won't…AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH

[Both wrestlers are down on the mat, and the ref starts his standing 10 count. Both wrestlers make their way up to the mat. Marquise stumbles towards the Bandit. The Bandit is able to hit an inverted atomic drop. The Bandit is in pain, and then Marquise gets taken down by the Bandit who sets up Marquise, and hits a catapault that sends Marquise flying into the corner. Marquise crashes into the corner, and then stumbles backwards. The Bandit sets up and hits a release germen suplex that sends Marquise flying in a flip, and lands on his stomach. The Bandit takes a few moments to rest, and then charges at Marquise and hits a running clothesline on Marquise. Marquise goes down to the mat, and gets up to his feet. The Bandit measures up, and kicks him gut, and sets him up for a reverse vertical suplex, lifts him up and drops him for a reverse DDT. The Bandit goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………………2…………..kick out by Marquise. The Bandit sits on the mat, wondering what he needs to do, then he looks at the corner and gets an idea.]

JR-What is the Bandit doing?

King-Well…guess were about to find out that he was the rookie after all…

Kris Gaffney-Yeah…I think that's what's going to happen too…

[The Bandit goes to the outside, and climbs up to the top rope, and measures up and leaps off of the top ropeBut Marquise is able to counter with a spear! He goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………………..2………………..3!]

JR-Marquise was able to catch the rookie off guard, and picked up the much needed win.

King-Think that'll make Gambler calm down.

Kris Gaffney-Maybe…

{The camera cuts to a locker room backstage, the room looks empty, the only sign of life being an empty coffee cup on the floor. There is a noise outside the foor and in bursts Becky Bayless, she carries a red folder in her arms. She is followed by her minder MMM, she looks scared while he looks quite irritated.}

MMM: Miss Bayless, why dont you just open it? Its for the best.

(Just before Triple M said anything, down the hall, a camera crew is standing on stand by as EMF interviewer Terri Runnels stands waiting for her cue to start. She gets it, and begins talking.)

.::Terri Runnels::.-Hello EMF fans, I'm Terri and months ago I interviewed Becky Bayless about her sister. Since that time, there is a lot that has gone on with Becky, but still we do not know whether Amy and Becky are in fact sisters. So I decided it was time for a follow up, so if you would follow me...

(Terri walks down the hall, just as Triple M says what he did. Terri looks confused as she walks up to Becky.

.::Terri Runnels::.-Open what?

{Becky turns to look, unamused.}

Becky: Pardon?

.::Terri Runnels::.-Sorry Becky, it wasn't my plan to over hear. But I was looking to follow up our interview months ago, and I just so happened to hear Matt say something about opening something, what exactly is he talking about. Is it about that folder?

Becky: {Blankly.} About this folder? Its about so much more than this folder, its about the truth. Amy, in this folder i hold the truth, the truth that will destroy you. The truth that will help me on my way to greatness and send you down the spiral.

.::Terri Runnels::.-So your saying that you finally got the results back from Amy's blood that you were able to gain a few months ago? Although, it would seem from what Matt said that you are having a hard time opening it, why is that?

Becky: I am not having a hard time, i am simply waiting for the right moment.

.::Terri Runnels::.-Well, not sure if you seen Amy's comments last week. She happened to mention you, and it seemed like she just wanted you to get it over with.

Becky: Of course she doesn't, she is terrified, i have her under my thumb

.::Terri Runnels::.-Well...let me ask you, let's say that you are her sister. Not criticizing you, but just stating the facts from others. There are a lot of siblings that don't let each other into their lives. You do realize that no matter what that folder says, that is going to be an issue, right?

Becky: Oh, she doesn't need to let me into her life, I will come into her life, I will break her down from the inside, like so many have tried to do.

.::Terri Runnels::.-hhhmmm..alright....um, well if you haven't noticed that at the PPV, you'll be teaming up with another person with a link to Amy in Mickie James. Against one of Amy's best friends in Jackie Gayda, and Torrie Wilson, any thoughts on this?

Becky: Thoughts? Of course I have thoughts, what are you? 12. I have thoughts, but my thought are irrelevant. What matters is that I am prepared, prepared to destroy what gets between me and my destiny. My destiny is to destroy my sister, the filthy whore who makes me ashamed of who I am. And this folder will only reinforce my case, because, when I open this folder, live on PPV, my destiny shall progress…… and the world shall know what she did to me….. What life did to me.

{Becky's voice cracks and she gets up, walking to the bathroom. Terri leans in to try and take a peak in the folder but MMM stops her, grunting.}

MMM: This interview is over.

.::Terri Runnels::.-Um...ok..

(Terri backs off as we fade back into the ring.)

("CJ Lethal's theme" blasts on the PA system as CJ Lethal walks to the ring, and steps inside of the ring.)

King-You know…I noticed that Texas finally won.

Kris Gaffney-I think that was a shot at someone…just not sure who…(DAMN YOU CJ!)

JR-Ok….

("Pushing me away" blasts on the PA system as Josh Hanley walks to the ring.)

JR-It's been a long time since Josh Hanley has been here.

King-Hopefully he's here to stay….

Kris Gaffney-What's next…MDK? Or what's his face *holds up a Michael Webber autobiography.*

[Josh Hanley and CJ Lethal pace around the ring, and they lock up CJ Lethal pushes Josh Hanley down and Josh Hanley falls down to the mat, and gets up to his feet and gets in CJ Lethal's face. Josh Hanley pushes CJ Lethal and then CJ Lethal gets angry, and goes for a fist, but it's ducked under, and CJ Lethal turns around. Josh Hanley hits a few fists to the face, CJ Lethal is a little effected, but then CJ Lethal pushes Josh Hanley back, Josh Hanley grabs on to the ropes, and then CJ Lethal charges at Josh Hanley. But Josh Hanley ducks the charge, and lowers the ropes and CJ Lethal falls out of the ring, and to the arena floor. Josh Hanley goes to the ropes, and measures up CJ Lethal as he stumbles up to his feet. Josh Hanley sling shots himself over the top rope into a cross body block. But's caught by CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal holds Josh Hanley, and transfers him into his shoulder. CJ Lethal charges into the ring post, but it's countered as CJ runs to long dart him into the ring post by Josh Hanley who slides out of the back of CJ Lethal, and pushes him into the ring post. CJ Lethal cracks his shoulder into the ring post. CJ Lethal stays on his feet, but it's obvious that he's very much in a lot of pain. CJ Lethal gets rolled into the ring, and Josh Hanley jumps on the apron, and waits for CJ Lethal to get up to his feet. CJ Lethal gets to his feet, then Josh Hanley leaps off and hits a missile drop kick. This takes CJ Lethal off of his feet, Josh Hanley runs and hits a big leg drop on CJ Lethal. He goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………….2………………..kick out by CJ Lethal. Josh Hanley hits a few stomps on the downed CJ Lethal. CJ Lethal gets to his feet using the ropes, and Josh Hanley hits a few fists to the face and tries to whip him to the ropes. CJ Lethal goes to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes. Josh Hanley lowers his head, and CJ Lethal counters with a running DDT.]

JR-The former world champion made a mistake there.

King-CJ isn't going to get too many chances.

Kris Gaffney-What are you both talking about, he's huge and he's angry…

JR-….Good point…

[Both wrestlers are down on the mat, but are getting up to their feet so the ref doesn't bother to start counting. Josh Hanley stumbles right into CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal picks up Josh Hanley into a bear hug, and drives him into the nearest corner. CJ Lethal starts to hitting shoulder blocks into the gut in the corner of Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal takes a few moments to rest, and then whips Josh Hanley into the opposite side turnbuckle. Josh Hanley stumbles out of the corner. Then CJ Lethal hits belly to belly suplex on Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal takes a few moments to rest after this, and gets up as Josh Hanley is get up. But Hanley seems more dazed now, and turns right into a running boot by CJ Lethal. Josh Hanley goes down to the mat, and takes a while to try to recover, he crawls over to the ropes, and pulls himself on the ropes. CJ Lethal pushes down on the back of the neck of Josh Hanley choking him, CJ Lethal lets go at the count of 4 by the ref and finally CJ Lethal runs to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes, then jumps across the back of Josh Hanley making Josh Hanley stumble up to his feet. Right into the waiting CJ Lethal, CJ Lethal picks up Josh Hanley and brings him over to the corner, and hits a snake eyes. CJ Lethal backs off, and charges into the corner and hits a big splash. Josh Hanley looks almost out on his feet as he comes out of the corner, and CJ Lethal waits. He turns him around and hits an inverted Russian leg sweep. He goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………………2…………………KICK OUT by Josh Hanley. CJ Lethal can't believe that Hanley kicked out of that one.]

JR-CJ Lethal might be going in for the kill.

King-CJ Lethal always goes in for the kill, but he never does…the announcers are still here.

Kris Gaffney-Yeah they are…

[CJ Lethal gets up, and looks like he wants to set up the Lethal Bomb, but Hanley gets up too fast into the corner. CJ doesn't seem to think he's wore down enough, so Lethal hits a few fists to the face. Then whips Hanley to the other side of the ring, and follows in the corner with a clothesline. But Josh Hanley uses the corner to get over the top of CJ Lethal, and surprises him with a brisco roll up, and gets a surprise 1………………2………….3!]

JR-Hanley pulled out that counter out of no where, and Hanley was able to get the pin.

(OOC-Nice to have you both back, good re-debut RP's!)

(The EMF tron lights up with the image of Amy Jericho. She is wearing a baby blue, backless dress with a deep V cut. The skirt itself is extremely small, it goes down to the mid-calf. Amy is sitting down, so her legs are crossed, and looks like she's in deep thought. Suddenly, a pair of hands cover Amy's eyes, and we see Mickie James standing behind her.)

Mickie: "GUESS WHO???"

(Amy bites her lip knowing who it is, but she kind of wanted time alone, so she decides to be goofy about it.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-....well...I guess it's certainly not the Toothfairy...or Adolf Hitler.

Mickie James: "You're right its not.... its your best friend Mickie!!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Oh...hey Mickie.

Mickie: Hi Amy! Excited about my tag team match???"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Eeerrrr, I don't know, but I did need to talk to you about that...

Mickie: Really?? Amy Wanted to talk to me!! Awesome! But yea.... I finally get a chance for revenge on those 2.... its going to be fantastic!

.::Amy Jericho::.-Yeah, I did want to talk to you about this whole thing. I can understand you being excited, it's a big match...even though you have to team up with Becky. But you might be getting things all wrong Mickie.

Mickie: All wrong? How do you mean? I mean I wish i was teaming with you and not your sister but... anythings worth it to kill those two!

.::Amy Jericho::.-She's not my sister...but you don't understand. From the Peeps show you seem to think that I value my friends for what they have, and that's not true. I value friends for who they are, so I just think...that you don't need to do all this.

Mickie: "But I need to prove myself to you Amy... I need to prove how much you mean to me!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Eeeeerrr....I just don't think...

Mickie: You don't want me to get hurt? Don't worry Amy... im an experienced wrestler.. i'm sure I can take Jackie and Torrie out there! But i'm glad you care so much!

.::Amy Jericho::.-But that's not really what.....

Mickie: You don't think I can do it do you? Your really THAT worried?? Its kinda cute Amy! But dont worry... i'll prove you wrong... when I destroy them both! Then you will never have to worry about me....

(Mickie throws her arms around Amy into a hug. Whilst hugging Amy, she slides her hands down her back, until her hands rest on Amy's ass instead. . Amy was freaked out before, and after she realized what Mickie was doing her eyes get huge, she yells.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-MICKIE!

(Amy pushes her off, and is so creeped out that she goes off running off camera.)

Mickie: Damn... feels even better than it looks!

(We fade back into the ring with that.)

("Capricorn" blasts on the PA system as Kevin Bourne walks out of to the ring. "Rockstar" blasts on the PA system as John Morrison walks to the ring.)

JR-Last week John Morrison helped Kevin Bourne gain the victory against Dude Nick.

King-Guess Nick didn't like it as much as when he did it at First Blood.

Kris Gaffney-It's never funny when it happens to you…

("Robbie Morphine's theme" blasts on the PA system as Robbie Morphine walks out to the ring with Jessie. "King of Kings" blasts on the PA system as Dude Nick walks to the ring along with Melina.)

JR-The Extreme champion has had a few weeks off.

King-But he certainly remained visible.

Kris Gaffney-So many run in's…

[Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine starts out as if it was a regular, they don't mix words since this has been coming for sometime now. Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine throws a few fists to the face, and then Kevin Bourne puts Robbie Morphine into a head lock, Robbie Morphine looks for a way out of the hold. Kevin Bourne puts more pressure on Robbie Morphine, Robbie Morphine backs up, and whip Kevin Bourne off of the head lock. As Kevin Bourne bounces off of the ropes, John Morrison tags in. Kevin Bourne turns around, and looks confused. Suddenly it breaks down as Dude Nick comes running into the ring and then attacks John Morrison, and hits a few fists the face to the face of John Morrison. John Morrison stumbles back, and Dude Nick backs up and hits a spear through the ropes and spills out on the Robbie Morphine tries to attack Kevin Bourne, but it's countered with a hot shot to Robbie Morphine. Robbie Morphine's head snaps off of the top rope, and he stumbles around and Kevin Bourne kicks Robbie Morphine in the gut and hits a t-bone suplex. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………..2………….kick out by Robbie Morphine. On the outside Dude Nick is brawling with John Morrison, while Robbie Morphine has stumbled up to his feet, and then goes into the corner. Robbie Morphine hits a few kicks into the gut, and whips Robbie Morphine hard into the corner. Robbie Morphine stumbles out of the corner and Kevin Bourne lowers his head and hits a back body drop. Robbie Morphien stumbles to his feet. Robbie Morphine gets kicked in the gut, and gets hit with a kick doubling over Robbie Morphine and Kevin Bourne runs to the ropes, and comes off of the ropes. But before he can do whatever move he was going to do to Robbie Morphine. Dude Nick grabs the leg of Kevin Bourne from the outside, causing him to fall on the mat.]

JR-Kevin Bourne has been dominating this match up until that point.

King-He's sick of looking at championship through sniper scopes…he's going to jump through a window into the title picture.

Kris Gaffney-And the funny thing…the writers only seen bits and pieces of one movie…

[Kevin Bourne gets up, and turns around as Dude Nick has his back turned on him making fun of the crowd. Kevin Bourne reaches from the outside, and brings Dude Nick into the apron by his hair. But before Kevin Bourne can do anything, Dude Nick hits a hang man and that stumbles Kevin Bourne, and turns around right into a running enzurgi by Robbie Morphine. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover, and gets a 1…………..2………….kick out by Kevin Bourne. Robbie Morphine hits a few stomps on the downed Kevein Bourne. Robbie Morphine picks up Kevin Bourne as Dude Nick comes into the ring, and then they start to double team Kevin Bourne. Dude Nick and Robbie Morphine trade fists on Kevin Bourne, and Dude Nick and Robbie Morphine whip Kevin Bourne to the ropes. Kevin Bourne bounces off of the ropes, and received a double shoulder block that takes down. Dude Nick says something to Robbie Morphine. Morphine agree's, and then they wait for Kevin Bourne to get up. Kevin Bourne stumbles up to his feet. Dude Nick picks up Kevin Bourne up into a military press. Robbie Morphine gets set and Dude Nick drops Kevin Bourne into Robbie Morphine's knee for a gut buster. Robbie Morphine goes into the cover once again, and gets a 1……………2…..John Morrison reaches from the outside, and pulls Robbie Morphine off the cover. John Morrison puts a chair in the ring, and gets on the apron. Dude Nick goes over to where John Morrison is, and gets a shoulder to the gut. Dude Nick stumbles back. John Morrison hits with a chair shot to the face. Robbie Morphine charges at John Morrison, but John Morrison hits a jab into the gut with the chair, and smashes Robbie Morphine across the back, putting him down with the chair.]

JR-John Morrison is taking over this match.

King-Guess he was sick of midgets and skits?

Kris Gaffney-Maybe…

[Kevin Bourne is getting up to his feet, and see's Robbie Morphine getting up to his feet with help of the ropes. Kevin Bourne charges at Robbie Morphine, but Robbie Morphine counters it with a back body drop that sends Kevin Bourne to the outside. Robbie Morphine rolls out of the ring, and then they start to brawl out of the ring. John Morrison looks like he's questioning where everyone is going, suddenly Dude Nick comes from behind, and nails him with the chair. Morrison goes down to the mat. Dude Nick measures up on Morrison. On the top of the stage, Robbie Morphine tries to smash Kevin Bourne's face into the stage. But it's blocked, and Kevin Bourne throws his face into the stage. He bounces off of the stage. In the ring, John Morrison is getting up, Dude Nick kicks him in the gut and goes for the Dudemeister. But John Morrison pushes him off, and John Morrison hits a low blow on Dude Nick. Nick is stunned, and John Morrison sets up, and nails the snapshot on the chair! Far away from the ring, Kevin Bourne and Robbie Morphine are fighting brutally just off to the side of the stage. Robbie Morphine throws Bourne into a wall, he bounces off. Kicks him in the gut, and goes for his injection piledriver. But Bourne counters with a double leg take down, and Bourne hits a catapault that sends Morphine into the wall. They both don't know what is going on in the ring, as Morrison goes into the cover, and gets a 1……………….2………………3.]

JR-Morrison got the pin on Nick, but I don't think Bourne and Morphine noticed.

King-I guess not, something about random pointing.

(Officials are pulling apart Bourne and Morphine away as we go to commercial.)

(OOC-Although I think the combined efforts of Morrison and Bourne were too much for Morphine alone. Still he did a good job alone, and I tried to make the ending reflect that. Hopefully it was what I was going for, and made Nick take the damage since he was the one who didn't show.)

video feed appears on the EMF big screen. In it we see a close up shot of former EMF champion the “Problem Solver” Tyson Tomko. The camera angle is so close that all which is seen is Tomko’s face and the toboggan he wears on his head. The fans in the arena respond in what is definitely a mixed reaction, but all listen in and pay close attention as the former champion and now EMF refugee begins to speak.

Tomko: Amy, I listened in on that heart to heart you had with your employee, Jim Ross, and I was truly amazed. Didn’t know it was possible to lob that many soft balls during an interview, looked like a George Bush press conference. I mean come on, J.R. You’re a journalist all of the sudden now? Are you kidding me? How do you go from country talking asshole ring announcer to serious broadcast journalist, put on a pair of glasses? Take that ugly hat off? Wear something besides denim? I mean seriously, Amy, come on. Is everyone supposed to buy that crap? Just blame it on the talent, huh? They wanted too much money, too greedy, don’t care about the company, only care about themselves. All the usual lines when a company doesn’t want to pay its top talent on an equal level. How is it supposed to look to us to see guys that didn’t even compete at the time taking home more money than us? Kennedy a long reigning extreme champion at the time, and I was the world champion, but you couldn’t open up the check book. Tell me, Amy, how much do you make? What about that broken down shell of a man husband of yours, how much does he take the EMF for each year? What about Angelus, Jarred, Christian, all those guys that rarely competed, and yet all were taking home a bigger piece of the pie each night. I just wanted my share of the money I was making the EMF, the money that I was making for you, Amy, but you had to choose the hard way. You lost what ended up to be two top level EMF talents for the better part of a year. You lost what could’ve been two very reliable and proven allies, but most of all, you made two of the worst possible enemies that anyone can make. We’re gonna make your life a living hell, Amy. It’s gonna be fun watching your world come apart. Your husband already has basically been taken apart piece by piece, time and time again. Honestly, wish I would’ve finished his ass off in that parking lot, but hey, maybe some day right? Amy, the EMF has one major problem at the root of all of its other problems. The problem is the same as in other large companies. It starts at the top, and everyone in the locker room knows that you’re an “on top” kinda girl, Amy. Everyone in that locker room tonight know what the problem is here. All the fans in the arena tonight and at home, they all know what the real problem is. I know me and Kennedy know what the real problem was and still is. And, Amy, you know what the problem is too. You know because you are the problem. You’ve been a shining example why a woman shouldn’t be the head of a major wrestling organization and basically the lone authority. I swear to God, its like you need an instruction manual. What the hell ever happened to Prez Mike anyways?

I hate to be the one to say it, actually I probably don’t, but anyways, Amy, you just flat out don’t know what the hell you’re doing. I’m sure this probably won’t win me any fans of the opposite sex, but damn, a woman shouldn’t be President of the United States and for damn sure shouldn’t run the EMF. Bad decisions are all that you’ve made, the two worst letting us walk away. You’re damn lucky that TNA sucks and I hate Vince McMahon, or the EMF would be in the rear view. What good is it for the product when you let two champions walk away over something as pointless as money. All you had to do was pay someone, but instead you chose to hurt your ratings, your merchandise sales, and most of all your competition level. That’s bad business, Amy, bad business. If this was a mob movie, you’d be Joe Pesci and you’d be whacked by now. Its not your fault that you don’t know what the hell you’re doing, you’re a woman, it’s a common trait, but it is your fault when you don’t care that you’re the problem. Amy, the EMF is not your personal play ground, check book, media outlet, or soap opera drama, the EMF is about wresting, and its about the men and women that bust their ass in the ring week in and week out. Its not about you all the time, Amy. The quality of the product is most important, but you just seem to care about your tv time and your exposure. Honestly, Amy, I’d like to know what it is that makes you feel like you are qualified to handle the responsibility of running this organization? It’s not like when you burn a cake or some cookies, and just make a new batch. All the screw ups around here have affected everyone from the locker room to the bleachers to he sofas at home, all of your actions have had reactions. I didn’t know it was possible, but I think everyone misses John Cena running the show. The talent was better utilized, the matches more exciting, and it was more television worthy product, but with the woman in charge, everything’s taking a step back, actually multiple steps back. With you in charge, Amy, the EMF is in trouble, but there is help on the way. In fact there is help standing right here, two superstars have returned, and all we need is to be paid, Amy. Pay us like we deserve to be paid, and maybe we would be able to bury the hatchet, figuratively of course. I hope you don’t keep making the same pride influenced decision to black ball the two of us from the EMF. You won’t get rid of us, Amy. You would save yourself in the long run by giving me the money you owe me now, but I know how you are though. It won’t be the easy way, never is. You call it independence and pride, I call it stupidity.

You’re not a man, Amy. I have to break it to you. It’ll do you good wear a dress for a while, I was starting to wonder if there was something else to the story for a while after seeing you in pants all the time. I know you’re married and all, but it is to Jericho, so would be understandable. Anyways, I got off subject there, back to what I’m going to do, Amy. You think you can keep me out of the EMF, won’t happen. I went all the way to the top of the EMF last time I was here, and now that I’m back, that’s where I intend to go again. You can’t keep me out forever, Amy. I can still buy a ticket to Shockwave or maybe a pay per view, you can’t do shit about that now can you? Finally something you can’t control, damn, Jericho must be a total door mat right? Obviously, you wear the pants, atleast you used to anyways, but Jericho must not have any back bone at all. I’m ashamed for you, Chris, this is pathetic. There must be some kind of role reversal goes on in the Jericho household. Is Amy the bread winner and Chris the househusband? Cook and clean, Jericho, keep the house spotless huh? That’s admirable, it really is, and uh do you piss sitting down as well? That would pretty much complete it. Have you been borrowing his dresses lately, Amy? I thought they looked a little small, I mean with all that baby weight you never lost and all. I’m here, Amy, you gotta face the facts. I’m not going anywhere. I will get my EMF contract, and I mean the seven figure contract that I deserve too. Not those damn peanuts I was working for last time. That’s right, I will get my contract. There’s nothing you can do about it. After that, I’m gonna go take my title back no matter who you put in my way. There’s nothing you can do about it. Finally, I’m gonna sit back with my title and enjoy the show as you finally get knocked off that pedestal that you put yourself on. Amy’s gonna get a reality check, a much needed and even more deserved reality check. I only hope I can be the one to give it to you. It’ll be even better though to see the look on your face when that referee straps the world heavyweight championship around my waist, but that’s still a ways off. We’re only getting started, Amy. Oh, and it’s gonna be a fun ride, atleast it will be from where I’m sitting anyways. I’m gonna do everything I can, everything in my power to make you life a disaster. I’m talking miserable, terrible, literally it’s going to be a living hell if I have my choice. As a matter of fact, we’re gonna start tonight, and we’re gonna start right here.

As the camera zooms out, we see Tomko is standing in front of what looks like a familiar house to the EMF fans. About that time, Mr. Kennedy emerges from the front door telling Tomko “I’m in, I’m in. Come on, let’s go. I don’t know how long we have till someone will be here.” Then Kennedy disappears back into the house as Tomko turns his attention back to the camera and slowly begins to walk toward the house.

Tomko: You see that, Amy. Do you recognize it? That’s right, Amy. We’re at your house tonight. Since we can’t be at Shockwave without you trying to arrest us or forcing us to put your security staff on workers comp, we needed somewhere to go tonight. I figured what better place than the house the EMF built. I can’t say that I’ve ever been here before, must of just forgot to invite me over huh, Amy. That’s okay, it’s understandable, but I’m here now, aren’t I? Looks like I made it over after all. I wonder if anyone’s home? How bout that crippled husband of yours? Is he here I wonder? Maybe mopping the floor doing the laundry or something, or is he still in the nursing home recovering from the beatings? One day, it will be permanent, and maybe you can join him there. Wouldn’t that be nice? Gonna be interesting to see how the other half lives. I wonder how much unnecessary shit you have in this house. Oh, but there is one room that I have to check out. I want to see where little Ashley sleeps, want to touch the pillow where she lays her head, how do you like that, Amy? I’m sure the money to build the damn nursery came from the EMF anyways, so I gotta see what we paid for. Maybe we’ll stay a while, maybe even wait for you to get home. Make sure to bring Ashley with you, you can let me read her a bed time story. How bout the one where her daddy gets the shit kicked out of him by a bunch of EMF superstars? Oh, she’s heard that before? Doesn’t surprise me, considering how often its happened. Well, I better get in there now, Amy. Make sure Kennedy’s not made it to your panty drawer yet. I’ll never get him out of there.

The camera stops following Tomko as he makes it to the door and enters disappearing as the video feed slowly fades to black on the dark night.

("X-Treme" blasts on the PA as Jeff Hardy walks to the ring, and slides into the ring doing his usual entrance.)

JR-Jeff Hardy has a great opportunity ahead of him.

King-Wonder if he found out already that momentum means that you are going to job?

Kris Gaffney-He will…

("Young and the Hopeless" blasts on the PA system as Marc Mead walks to the ring with Serena Hughes holding the TV championship.)

King-Interesting that if Marc thinks he's not Eric, then why did it let him go to the tourney?

Kris Gaffney-Who knows.

JR-Well, we will see if Marc can get MES back on track.

[Jeff Hardy and Marc Mead stand in the middle of the ring, and talk a little trash. They start to fire fists to the face. Jeff Hardy ducks under one, but Marc Mead is able to counter the counter with a poke to the eye, Jeff Hardy is blinded and Marc Mead hits a running clothesline that takes down Jeff Hardy. Jeff Hardy is down on the mat and Marc Mead looks to wn. Marc Mead hits a few stomps on the downed Jeff Hardy, Jeff Hardy finally gets to his feet and Marc Mead hits a fist to the face. Jeff Hardy reels back, and Marc Mead whips Jeff Hardy off of the ropes, and Jeff Hardy comes off of the ropes and gets knocked down to the mat. Jeff Hardy slowly gets up and Marc Mead runs to the ropes and bounces off of the ropes as Jeff Hardy gets to his feet. Marc Mead leaps in the air and hits a flying kick to the face to Jeff Hardy. Jeff Hardy goes down to the mat, and then he goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………2…………..kick out by Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead hits a few stomps. Then helps Jeff Hardy up, Marc Mead pushes Jeff Hardy into the corner. Marc Mead puts Marc Mead intos a head lock, and then tries to go for a bulldog headlock. But as Marc Mead runs out of the corner, Jeff Hardy pushes Marc Mead off, and he crashes into the mat. Jeff Hardy takes a few moments to rest. Marc Mead gets up to his feet, and then Jeff Hardy charges at Marc Mead for some sort of move. But it's countered with a quick powerslam into the cover, and gets a 1……………..2……………kick out by Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead looks at the ref thinking that it was somewhat of a slow count. But Marc Mead picks up Jeff Hardy, hits a few fists to the face of Jeff Hardy. Marc Mead whips Jeff Hardy off of the ropes, Jeff Hardy bounces off of the ropes, and Marc Mead puts Jeff Hardy into a sleeper. Jeff Hardy struggles around the ring trying to get to the ropes, but can't.]

JR-Jeff Hardy could be in trouble here.

King-You mean…he's never be in trouble before.

Kris Gaffney-Well…when in doubt, Jeff just doesn't show.

King-Oh…right…

[Jeff Hardy is fading, but before he goes down to his knee. He see's that Marc Mead has left his side open, Jeff Hardy is able to get to Marc Mead's side, and then hits a belly to back suplex on Marc Mead. Jeff Hardy and Marc Mead are on the mat. Marc Mead is the first to get up as Jeff Hardy is doing the same. Marc Mead runs to the ropes, but as he comes off of the ropes Jeff Hardy is able to hit a wrap around clothesline that knocks Marc Mead down. Marc Mead gets up, and then gets inverted atomic dropped out of no where. Marc Mead stumbles back in pain, and Jeff Hardy jumps up and does a standing hurricanarana right into a mount where Jeff Hardy is hitting a few fists to the head of Marc Mead. Finally Marc Mead pushes Jeff Hardy off, both wrestlers go in different directions and gets up to their feet. Marc Mead charges at Jeff Hardy, Jeff Hardy counters with an arm drag release. Marc Mead gets up, and charges again. It's once again countered with a back body drop. Marc Mead crashes to the mat, and gets in a sitting position dazed. Jeff Hardy runs to the ropes, and hits a drop kick to the face. He Marc Mead goes down to the mat, and Jeff Hardy goes into the cover, and gets a 1………………2………….KICK OUT by Marc Mead. Jeff Hardy looks at the ref, more allowing Marc Mead to get up. Marc Mead stumbles up, and goes into the corner. Jeff Hardy hits a few fists to Marc Mead in the corner, after getting up. Jeff Hardy then tries to whip Marc Mead hard into the corner. But it's reversed by Marc Mead, and Jeff Hardy goes into the corner, but runs up the corner. Jeff Hardy goes for, and hits the whisper in the wind. He goes into the cover once again, and gets a 1…………..2…….kick out!]

JR-Almost three, Jeff Hardy came within an eyelash of the ending Marc's reign.

King-That can't happen, all the greats have a long title reign.

*X-Cold walks by, looks annoyed, and leaves*

[Jeff Hardy gets up, and calls for the Twist of Fate. Marc Mead stumbles up to his feet, and then Jeff Hardy kicks him in the gut, and goes for the Twist of Fate. But Marc Mead pushes off, and Hardy backs to the ropes, Marc Mead charges at Jeff Hardy, but Jeff Hardy ducks and Marc Mead goes crashing on to the mat below.Jeff Hardy goes over to the ropes, and spring boards over the top rope and nails Marc Mead with a corkscrew cross body block. Both wrestlers are down on the mat both wrestlers start to move around the 4 count. They get to their feet, and start to throw fists back and forth, neither gaining the advantage. Marc Mead pokes Jeff in the eyes, Jeff Hardy stumbles back, Marc Mead charges at Jeff. But he takes him down to the mat by instincts, and sets him up for a catapault to the ring post. And does it, Marc Mead goes flying 8……….Marc Mead is able to get his hand up. Just able to stop him smashing into the ring post. Jeff Hardy vision is still blurred, but see's this. He charges at Marc, and leaps, Marc Mead slumps from the beating, and Jeff hits into the ring post and goes down. Marc rolls into the ring, and the ref counts to 10.]

JR-Marc Mead escapes with his TV championship

(Marc Mead rolls out of the ring with the TV title, as Jeff doesn't look happy as Shockwave comes to a close.)

(OOC-First off I want to say to both RPers sorry it took so long, I told you both why I had to wait so long, and it was somewhat out of my control. I wanted to be sure, and I didn't even get the help I wanted (not the helps fault, but I gave him a deadline, and he said he would. But he was busy with stuff, so yeah…just one of those things.) First off, I think this ending reflects what I thought, Jeff's focus was much improved, and was good. I think Marc only wins based on his text being a bit better than Jeff's, but no reason other than that. Which is why the ending fit I thought, I still wish I gotten the help, but oh well..happens?)