A video package of W2K’s Television Championship is shown on the jumbotron before we flip back to ringside.
Joey: The last time the Television Championship was on the line was at WrestleGeddon where Sean Hunter won the title from JJ Cool J. Now the title will be up for grabs one last time here tonight in a five way match!
Trunks: I’d rather see Hunter vs Cool J III.
Joey: I think most people would, but with Matlock having stepped up his game recently, Taurus wanting the belt and this mystery guy who seems to show a lot of potential, anything and everything can happen!
The lights slowly dim out of existence and "Feel Good" by The Gorillaz begins to blast Over the P.A. system, out steps Taurus who doesn’t pay much attention to the crowd keeps a steady pace walking down the ramp way and slides into the ring. Climbs each turnbuckle and awaits his opponent.
Buffer: Standing in the ring, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds, please welcome TAURUS!!!
Guitar chords start to play over the speakers. Eight seconds in, pyro explodes on the stage as Papa Roach's ‘Born With Nothing, Die With Everything�?starts to blare through the arena. Matlock steps through the curtain onto the stage to a chorus of boos from the crowd.
Buffer: "Ladies and gentlemen...from Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada...weighing 230 pounds, ‘The Cornered Animal�? Matt Matlock!"
Matlock walks down the ramp and extends his arms to the side and spins in a circle slowly, as we see sparkler like pyros go off along both sides of the ramp. He reaches the ring and rolls inside, heading for a turnbuckle. He raises his arms up to his side as Shawn Michaels-style pyro shoots off like gunfire inside the ring. He lowers his arms and it stops, as he hops down to the mat. He leans over the ropes and starts mouthing off to the fans, and then he turns around and gets into a mouthing contest with Taurus for a moment before they finally separate.
The quiet tribal drumbeats quietly start to serenade over the PA of the arena. Slowly, the lights dim out, and Spanish guitars start to fade into the drumbeats. Suddenly, heavy guitars hit, and red lights flash all over the place, splashing against the walls in a sea of color. The music dies down slowly, then begins to rise again, and a silent whisper is heard, saying "Kill me with a beat" and heavy, melodic guitars start to play. At that moment, a man clothed fully in black steps out from behind the curtain. The crowd goes crazy with excitement, for they all know exactly who this man is. Who doesn't? As he begins to make his way down the ramp way, we hear a voiceover the PA.
Buffer: "Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 232 pounds, he is the Thief Himself...JJ COOL J!!!"
He slides into the ring, under the bottom rope, pausing for a quick arrogant smirk before slowly rising to his feet. He leans against the ropes and looks around, playing off the crowd, and eyeballing both of his opponents with a smirk on his face.
"You never knew what was gonna happen...or when."
*heartbeat*
"I had done too much to turn back..."
*heartbeat*
"And I've done too much to go on."
*heartbeat*
"I guess in the end...it all catches up with you."
*heartbeat*
"My grandpa asked me one time...do I care whether I live or die."
*heartbeat*
"Yeah I do...."
*heartbeat*
".....but now its too late."
Sirens then go off.
The lights dim, or for the most part and we now see them only shining down on the ramp way, and Stone Sour's "30/30 150" begins playing as the screen shows sped-up clips of Sean Hunter in action: Hunter posing; a slow-motion clip of Hunter delivering the Decapitator; Hunter ducking a clothesline from Y2Jesus, jumping up, and then hitting the Decapitator; and Hunter then is seen in slow motion leaping from the top rope and hitting Moment of Silence upon the motionless Wallstreet. The entryway slowly begins to light up as one spotlight after another snaps down on the entrance. As the lights continue to shoot down upon the entryway Sean Hunter steps out into the pure view of everyone in the arena. The lights in the arena begin to gradually return to their original glow as Sean walks down the entrance ramp staring at the fans with his overly confident smile that brings a glow to his face.
Buffer: Making his way to the ring from Chicago, Illinois. He is W2K’s unofficial current and longest reigning Television Champion, SEAAAANNN HUUUUNNNTTEEEERR!!!
Sean Hunter then continues down the ramp way and throws his arm out to the side acknowledging the fans and showing the crowd his smug grin. Sean Hunter then slowly steps up the ring steps; step after step, walking with such a purpose. As Sean places his foot on the ring apron he immediately follows up by thrusting his opposite leg through the ropes, as he lunges into the ring. Hunter walks to his corner, and he jumps on the top turnbuckle looking throughout the crowd. Sean then jumps off the turnbuckle and comes face to face with JJ Cool J.
Joey: THESE TWO COULD EXPLODE RIGHT NOW!!!
As the four other men stand waiting for their mystery opponent to enter, the lights in the arena fall out, and the fans are clamoring in question of who the returning man is.
"There are millions of miles you can run from to try and escape your past, or you can chase it to the very place where it found you again," a voice says over the PA.
An eerie guitar chord is sounded, the introduction of "The small Hours," by Metallica, and the red spotlights are shone all over the arena. Fog begins to spill out from the entranceway and a man in a red suit comes out to a silent reaction. He takes a few steps out and we see his face covered by a black mask. He takes a couple of small steps off the stage and reaches his left hand to the top of the mask and his right hand points up to the big screen.
"Former w2k Television Champion..." is shown as he begins to lift the mask.
"Alexander Marsley," flashes on the screen as he rips off the mask to an explosion of cheers. His face is stone as he walks to the ring removing the suit jacket, but leaving the pants on, as this is his new ring attire. He ascends to a corner post and points out to the crowd as they erupt once more, and "The Small Hours," slowly dies out. Marsley has returned for one last time.
Joey: IT’S ALEXANDER MARSLEY! HE’S BACK!!!
Buffer: Please welcome the mystery opponent, former W2K Television Champion�?ALEXANDERRRRRR MAAAAAAAAAAARRRSSLEEEEEEYYY!!
The crowd erupts as the referee holds up the TV Championship and the bell sounds. Chaos immediately ensues but not between the men we were expecting. We Marsley and Taurus going at each other, with Marsley taking the upper hand and knocking him into the corner. Matlock is standing in the middle of the ring, one eye on that action but then he shifts his attention towards the other two men. Sean Hunter and JJ Cool J. He looks on with a confused look on his face as the two of them stand face to face, both mouthing something to each other.
Trunks: I wonder if they heard the bell ringing amidst their trash talking.
Matlock approaches cautiously and then decides to say ‘fuck it�?and charges at both of them. Simultaneously both Hunter and Cool J turn at him and strike him down with right hands. The two of them then proceed to stomp at the back of Matlock. He struggles to get up and finally does, with the help of JJ who holds him down on his knees and captures his arms behind his back. He holds Matlock out for Hunter who reaches forward and slaps the hell out of him. JJ grins and drops him as Hunter picks Matlock up now and holds him, allowing JJ to slap him up some.
Joey: IT LOOKS LIKE JJ AND SEAN ARE TEAMING UP?!
Trunks: It looks like they want to get rid of the competition so they can go at it.
While Matlock continues to get doubled teamed by Hunter and Cool J, on the other side of the ring Taurus has just gotten his first offensive move with a swinging neck breaker on Marsley. But as he lifts him up Marsley is able to grabs Taurus�?head and drops him with a jaw breaker. He continues to work on Taurus, sending a flurry of kicks to the lower back before picking him up and suplexing him over the top rope!
Joey: Taurus just went over the top!
And Marsley follows closely as he slides out of the ring to continue on with the punishment.
Meanwhile in the ring Hunter and JJ are taking apart Matlock. They throw him against the ropes but he’s able to jump forward and knocks both of them down with a double clothesline! Matlock gets up and nails Hunter with a right and then JJ with one. He goes for another one on Sean but Sean blocks it and hits Matlock with a right of his own. Then JJ levels him with a right and they go back and forth until JJ finally knocks him down.
Joey: Matlock showed some signs of life but this double team is going to be too much for anyone man to over come.
Outside the ring Taurus has low blowed Marsley who is leaning up against the steel post. Taurus has gotten a steel chair and swings at Alexander’s head but he ducks out of the way, the impact sends bone shattering sounds throughout the arena as Taurus has to drop the chair. Marsley quickly lifts it up and brings it down HARD onto Taurus�?exposed head as it puts a major dent in the chair.
In the ring we see Hunter has scaled to the top rope as JJ holds Matlock up and WHAM!
Joey: THE 4:20 ON MATLOCK!!!
Which is the old ‘Test Drive�? He backs up as Hunter comes flipping and flying off the top rope dropping the leg.
Joey: MOMENT OF SILENCE!!!
Both Hunter and JJ fall on top of Matlock, their backs to one another as they arrogantly count the three with the referee.
Buffer: Matt Matlock has been eliminated!
He begins to roll out of the ring as they get up and are met with right hands by Alexander Marsley. He begins to gain an advantage that Matlock didn’t as he has both men reeling. He throws them into parallel corners and then runs at them, knocking them both with a clothesline in the corner. JJ was first so as he begins to stumble out Alexander lifts him up into a power slam but Hunter dives down and takes out the knee of Marsley. JJ’s able to land on his feet as he grabs the down to one knee Marsley and drops him with the JJ Cutter. He turns him over and goes to make the cover.
ONE�?/FONT>
TWO�?/FONT>
KICKOUT!!
Before Hunter can put the boots to him Taurus has now dove back into the ring and is trading blows with Hunter. Sean gets the upper hand on the already woozy Taurus and sends him towards JJ who rips him up into another 4:20!! He makes the cover�?/FONT>
ONE�?/FONT>
TWO�?/FONT>
THREE!!!
Buffer: Taurus has been eliminated!
Joey: Well so far the plan between Sean Hunter and JJ Cool J is working to perfection.
Trunks: Because Sean Hunter IS perfection.
Before they have a chance to celebrate Marsley is back up and taking it to JJ Cool J, he knocks him into the ropes and then jumps back, kicking Sean and catching him in the chest with a sidekick that sends him back into the ropes. This distraction however is enough for JJ to jump out and kick Marsley right in the nuts! With Alexander doubled over JJ lifts him up and holds him there.
Trunks: ZIG AND ZAGGING!
JJ is still stalling on the vertical suplex on Marsley and as he turns around�?SHATTERED DREAMS!!!!!!
Joey: OH MY GOD THE SHATTERED DREAMS!!!!
Sean jumps out and nails him with it, Alexander falls to the mat as JJ goes down.
Trunks: I KNEW it was coming!
Sean makes the cover on JJ.
ONE�?/FONT>
TWO�?/FONT>
THREE!!!
Joey: Oh man you KNOW this is FAR from over!
Buffer: JJ Cool J has been eliminated!
Trunks: He shoulda known not to trust Hunter that long.
All men are down as Hunter is the first one to begin to rise, looking down at JJ who also starts to move.
Joey: He’s laughing at him!
JJ is starting to realize what has happened, the referee is telling him to go to the back as he’s near the front ropes, looking up at Sean who’s taunting JJ in the middle of the ring and laughing at him.
Trunks: BEHIND YOU!!!
As Hunter laughs at JJ Marsley grabs him and rolls him up from behind�?/FONT>
ONE�?/FONT>
Joey: CAN HE?!
TWO...
KICKOUT!!!
Joey: CLOSE ONE!
Sean had kicked out right before the three hit and looks around, realizing how close that one was. JJ has now made his way to the back as Marsley rolls out of the ring and goes hunting, lifting up the ring apron he pulls out a Singapore cane.
Joey: Uh oh, he’s used that on more than one occasion and knowing Marsley, this may not bode well for Hunter.
Marsley enters the ring but immediately gets stomped on by Hunter. He doesn’t let up an inch. Finally Hunter helps Alexander up and plants him with a DDT as he hooks a leg.
ONE�?/FONT>
TWO�?/FONT>
KICKOUT!
Both men rise and Hunter strikes first with a couple rights but Marsley strikes back, getting the upper hand he throws Hunter against the ropes and then nails him with a spinning heel kick as he comes back. With Sean down Marsley runs at the ropes and nails him with a lionsault!
Trunks: He actually got it. No one ever hits the lionsault.
Joey: Sure they do.
Trunks: EVER.
Joey: Alex just did.
Trunks: Don’t argue with me Joey, he lied.
Joey: �?/FONT>
Trunks: RING OF LIES!!!
Joey: Marsley has that cane in his hand!
WHACK! Right onto the chest of Sean who quickly feels the stinging sensation and tires to roll out of the ring as quick as he can. WHACK! One right to the back as Sean finally rolls out and falls to the mat, clutching his chest and back in pain. He begins to dig around under the ring apron for a weapon as Marsley slips out of the ring. He sees Hunter’s behind still sticking out and gets a little smirk on his face as the crowd cheers it on.
Trunks: Someone’s about to get spanked!
Alexander winds up and WHHHHHAAAAAAAAMMMMMM!!!!!!
Joey: That’ll leave a mark!
Trunks: So do hickies.
Singapore cane to Sean’s ass as he turns over, half of his body is still under the ring as Alex begins to drag him out by his feet. However as he gets him out we see Sean is holding up his bat wrapped in razor wire. Alex doesn’t have a chance to react as he’s nailed in the side of the bat. The razors cut right into his skin and provide a flow of blood from the top of his eye.
Joey: And Marsley’s busted open!
Sean gets up and brings the bat down across Marsley’s back. A grin on his face as he tosses the bat into the ring and grabs Alexander, he throws him shoulder first into the steel ring post as Marsley goes crashing to the ground. Sean smirks and walks over to the downed man as he helps him off the floor and rolls him into the ring.
Joey: It could very well be over for Marsley right here.
Trunks: What a shame, that big return only to come up empty handed.
Hunter rolls back into the ring as well as he calls for the Decapitator. It takes a little time but Marsley begins to come around, he’s starting to get up as Sean kicks him in the gut and is about to put him in his finisher when�?/FONT>
Trunks: COOL J IS BACK!!
JJ walks out from the side of the stage and hops up onto the apron, pointing at Sean and saying something. Sean has taken notice but before he can even push Marsley aside or hit the finisher, Alexander lifts Sean up and hits him with a back body drop. Smirking he picks up the bat wrapped in razor wire and as Sean rises to his feet, WHAM!!! Right into the stomach which causes Hunter to double over. Marsley tosses the bat aside and grabs Hunter, bringing him to a corner and lifts him up. He sets it up and NAILS THE TERMINAL VELOCITY!!!
Joey: WHAT AN IMPACT FROM THE TOP ROPE!!!
Marsley makes the cover on Sean.
ONE�?/FONT>
TWO�?/FONT>
THREE!!!
Joey: IT’S OVER TRUNKS!
Trunks: I can see that, thanks.
Buffer: The winner of this match and NEEEEWWWW W2K TELEVISION CHAMPION�?ALEXANDERRRRRRRRR MAAAAAAAAAARRRRSSSLEEEEEYYYY!!!!
The bell rings as Marsley raises his hands in the air as “The Small Hours�?hits. JJ Cool J is now the one laughing as he makes his way back up the ramp and eventually out of view.
Joey: What a match this was for the TV title! Marsley made good on his return and is now a two time champion!
Trunks: I think the bigger story is Hunter and Cool J.
Joey: This is waaaay faaaaaaaaaar from over! Sean screws JJ and then JJ does the same to Sean! Now neither of them will be the last Television Champion! But instead, that man, Alexander Marsley is indeed our TV Champion.
Alexander stands in the ring with the TV title in his hand. He has also grabbed a microphone, and his music dies out.
"Taking back a title which I never truly lost is quite the vindication for me," he says as the fans cheer his words. "But as I said, being happy to win a title shows your pride, and holding the title shows your vanity. So while I may forever be recognized as a two-time Television champion, and the last reigning television title holder, these records mean nothing. I thank all of you fans," they cheer again as he begins that sentence. "I thank all of you fans for your respect, but without anyone to defend the belt against, it holds no value to me, unlike it did the first time I held it. So let's just say this, 'Alexander Marsley...greatest unsung champion in w2k history'," he says with a smile as the fans cheer. He holds up the title and drops it to the mat as he escapes the arena through the fans."
Joey: What a classy guy, what a night this has been so far.
Trunks: Classy my ass, Jacob Mitchell is the greatest unsung champion in W2K history. HE WAS “UNSUNG�? HELLO.
Joey: While Trunks rubs one out to Jake we’re gonna head to a tribute to W2K video.
Trunks: Nah, your mom rubbed me out just before I came out here.
Joey: ROLL THE VIDEO!
The fans in attendance are treated to the tribute.
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