3] Ladder Match for the World Tag Team Championships: Ryan Simmons and "The Darkness" James Steele vs. "The American Dream" Michael Shane and Johnny Nitro w/Melina.


"MNM as confident as always there folks and this match is one im looking forward to so much, it'll be MNM challenging Team Scotland for the World Tag Team Championships in a ladder match and folks, this one has been over a year in the making..." goes Ross, fading away as William Orbits Babers Adagio For Strings fades in, black and white footage giving us a sense of age as we see Michael Shane in an IVW ring, exchanging blows with James Steele before cutting a promo against Indy wrestling
"I am a third generation superstar, trained by Gory Guerrero and Shawn Michaels, the future of this business and destined for greatness..."
He says before the picture goes fuzzy, the image of James Steele becoming visible
"I have never had anything handed to me..." he says in his distinct Glasgow tones
We see James getting hit with brass knucks before hitting the Edge of Steele on Shane at WrestleMania
"Ive had to fight for everything... ive been betrayed by everyone..." he finishes before we see Johnny Nitro Clothesline Ryan Simmons
"I am a Horseman, the elite of this business..." he says as we see him in a bar with Ric Flair, women crowding around
"I was trained by Tommy Dreamer and thats where the difference starts..."
Dreamer smashes a Singapore Cane into Ravens head in ECW, the images mixing with images of Ryan also swinging the Cane
"Im hardcore for life and i dont give a crap about pretty boys in suits OR idiots with supposed dar****asts and demons, all i give a shi*t about is ME" he spits as we see both Team Scotland and MNM square off, images of MNMs feud with William Regal and James Steele being seen, Michael Shane and Johnny Nitro hitting a con-chair-toe on Rogue
"A VILE SHOT" spits Ross, the duo smirking as we see them hold aloft the World Tag Team Championships and then embrace Ric Flair and Showtime, the new Four Horsemen formed
"You are a hasbeen... a dinosaur... nobody wanted you to return..." The American Dream tells Silent Assassin but the words immediately backfire as Assassin grabs Flair, preventing him from interfering and allowing Team Scotland to win the World Tag Team Championships, MNM looking equally shocked as they lost their rematch at When Worlds Collide
"A LADDER MATCH PLAYA" beams Teddy Long as the music ups tempo showing Nitro hit a drop kick, the Gory Bomb by Shane, a Side Kick from James Steele and finally the Shining Wizard by Ryan Simmons as the camera whites out and takes us back to the jakked up ringside, the camera just showing that the ladders have been set up in the aisle as we move to the stage
"ON THIS DAY, I SEE CLEARLY, EVERYTHING HAS COME TO LIFE, A BITTER PLACE AND A BROKEN DREAM, AND WE'LL LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND... ON THIS DAY, ITS SO REAL TO ME, EVERYTHING HAS COME TO LIFE..."
The crowd cheer, then boo as Metalingus by Alterbridge blares from the speakers, Michaels Shane, Johnny Nitro and Melina striding onto stage with confident swaggers. Both MNM members wear white and black tights, the same pairs they wore the night they won the titles JR informs us, possibly a bit of superstition in it. Melina looks amazing as always in tight red top and jeans, leading her men to the ring as photographers flash their cameras on either side of the aisle
"Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the LADDER MATCH for the World Tag Team Championships..." goes The Fink to a big pop
"Introducing first the challengers, from Manhattan New York and Los Angeles California respectively, at a combined weight of Four Hundred and Twenty Nine Pounds, representing the Four Horsemen and accompanied by Melina... Michael Shane, Johnny Nitro.... M... N... M"
Shane and Nitro each climb one side of a huge ladder set up in the aisle, posing once again as Howard announces them before continuing their way to the ring
"Well its finally come down to this folks, MNM the brash yo**** team challenging the more experienced Team Scotland and King, this is a feud thats got out of hand..." goes Ross, King agreeing
"You got that right JR, this started right before Taboo Tuesday when James Steele was tagging with William Regal and just got worse when Steele defected to IVW. Call MNM what you like, but theyre loyal to WWE and that one incident made James Steele and anybody one his side public enemy number one..." he says
"Well theres no doubt that that upped the ante so to speak King but i think these two are so arrogant, so conceited that they cannot stand that there is any team that could be considered their equal. Team Scotland have defeated MNM not once but twice King" answers Ross, obviously in the Champions corner here tonight
"Only cause they got help from that coward Silent Assassin JR, Team Scotland have never beat MNM in a fair one on one match and thats gunna show here tonight when MNM climb those ladders and take the belts... haha i cant wait JR, this is gunna be poetry"
"Well i could argue with ya about the near weekly involvement of Melina King but we havent got all night. Lemme tell ya though, if theres one thing this match will not be, its poetic. This will be brutal, it'll be violent and if im any judge, id say only one teams gunna walk out of here tonight, if even that"
The crowd pop as MNM leap onto the apron, Melina putting up her leg and sliding under the bottom rope to Jerry Lawlers intense delight
"Oh JR... would ya look at that..." he goes, audibly drooling at the sight of Melina. The Horsemen trio pose for the crows again before Melina steps from the ring, Metalingus cutting and the camera heading back to the stage...
"BRING MEEEEEEEE TO LIFE....." blares out, Evanescence filling the arena as the crowd pop, James Steele striding onto stage with the belt over his shoulder. Steele, in black jeans and his trademark "Darkness" T-Shirt strides forward with a confident but slightly pis*ed off look as we hear again from Ross
"Team Scotland not even coming out here together folks, their gradual disintegration has been plain for all to see these past few weeks and i gotta believe, in his environment, against this team of MNM, James Steele and Ryan Simmons are gunna have to be on the same page. Theres no room for individuals in a tag team contest" he states, Lawler agreeing
"JR thats the only good thing youve said all night but i gotta better way of puttin it, Team Scotland can stand united and fall united or they can get their ass kicked as individuals, either way MNM are walking outta here as the next World Tag Team Champions" he laughs as Steele inspects one of the ladders, The Fink making the announcement as he does
"And their opponent, introducing first from Glasgow Scotland, weighing in at Two Hundred and Forty Pounds, one half of the World Tag Team Champions.... JAMES STEEEEEEELE"
James moves on to the ring, no expression passing his lips as he enters the ring, all business
"James Steele one of the most legitimately tough competitors here in WWE folks, growing up on the hard streets on Glasgow Scotland will do that to ya, he's said before tonight that what he did at WrestleMania was nothing compared to what he'd do to Ryan Simmons if he screwed him, he's one dangerous man and bag Gawd i wouldn't wanna be on the wrong side of him" goes JR, Steele handing his belt to the Referee for this contest Jack Doan. Steele shoots Johnny Nitro and acid glance as the MNM man says something, the mind games already beginning as we head back to the stage, Evanescence cutting and being replaced by Ryan Simmons Cult of Personality
"Look into my eyes, what do you see? Cult of Personality. I know your anger, I know your dreams, I've been everything you want to be, I'm the Cult of Personality, like Mussolini and Kennedy, I'm the Cult of Personality, Cult of Personality, Cult of Personality..."
The crowd largely boo as Ryan strolls onto stage dragging his World Tag Team Championship behind him, which immediately draws the ire of Jim Ross
"This Ryan Simmons is so disrespectful folks, he's just a jackass pure and simple, if his opponents were anybody but MNM id say i hoped he got his dam ass kicked" he spits, Simmons in his wrestling attire and a brand new "Rated R" T-Shirt
"JR what do you have against Ryan Simmons? just cause he kicked your ass once you dont stop getting on this guys back..."
"Yeah he kicked my ass, that was a mighty fine conquest, JR the announcer, ya think it'll rank up there with Hogan and Austin King?" goes Ross sarcastically
"Ryan Simmons is nothing but a bully and a jackass King and in my opinion James Steele would be better well away from the guy" he adds as Ryan heads down the aisle, trailing the belt along the ground
"Just look at that King, that is a WWE Championship Belt, some guys would give anything to posses that and this guy is trailing it along the ground as if it were garbage" goes Ross again, Ryan Simmons seemingly got under his skin with his actions
"And his partner, also hailing from Glasgow Scotland, weighing Three Hundred and Thirty Five Pounds, one half of the World Tag Team Champions... RYAAAAAN SIMMONS" calls The Fink as Ryan ducks under both ladders in the aisle and heads for the steps, climbing them and on into the ring, finally holding the World Tag Team Championship aloft
"Ryan Simmons famously trained by Tommy Dreamer, has claimed to be hardcore for life and a devout follower of the ECW mentality, in a way this match is a clash of two wrestling theologies, the hardcore and the brawler against the catch as catch can traditionalists and i really dont know who has the advantage here folks, Team Scotland are clearly no longer on the same page but this is not MNMs style of match, this may come down to who is willing to put their body on the line the most in order to take down those World Tag Team Championships" theorizes Ross as the Referee Jack Doan hooks the belts onto a wire lowered from the rafters, the titles slowly being hoisted up to what JR claims is twenty five feet in the air. Both teams line up on each side of the ring, staring each other down and taking the occasional look at the belts
"The World Tag Team Championships had so many great matches fought over them, so many great champions, The Outsiders, Marewolf, Los Conquistadors, the Outlaws, MoD, so many memories King and i think we many get another one right here tonight" finishes Ross as the electric crowd begin a dueling MNM and James Steele chant much to Ryan Simmons annoyance, the crowd booing as Johnny Nitro waves it off with his hand, making it clear MNM doesnt care about the crowd support as the bell sounds and this ladder match is underway here in Miami. Both teams stand opposite and simply stare at each other for a second, sizing the other team that they know so well up from across the ring on this night, trying to get in each others head and work out their game play. Suddenly its NNM who break that little deadlock with a few choice words from Shane directed at Steele, James looking annoyed and shoving his opposite number in the chest, the crowd giving a little "oooh", almost a challenge from the crowd to the American Dream to give a response... and he does with a bit*h slap to Steeles face and just like that this tinder box of a match is ignited, Johnny Nitro springing forward to lay right hands into Ryan Simmons as Shane tries to capitalize on his first blow with James Steele. Rights by Nitro, rights by Shane one, two, three in perfect unison beating The World Tag Team Champions back to the ropes, both men grab their arm - Double Irish Whip sending James and Ryan running across the ring to rebound... Double Back Body Drop by MNM, James rolling to the outside and Nitro following him as The American dream targets Ryan Simmons in the ring. The camera cuts to the outside where Johnny has the retreating Steele by the back of the head... and slams him face first into the barrier, making the short trip around the mats to the aisle to retrieve the first ladder to a big pop, the MNM man using it like a battering ram to slam it into his opponents midsection, taking him back down before sliding it into the ring to Shane who has Simmons in the corner. Nitro picks up Steele by the head and rolls him back into the ring but Shane it waiting with the ladder, he charges... and knocks James right over the top rope into the arms of Johnny Nitro - who takes a second to regain his footing after nearly dropping him before he scores with a brutal Gutbuster to his Knee, amazing teamwork from MNM. Nitro gives a smirk before sliding into the ring and helping his comrade set up the ladder in the center of the ring but before either of them can use it Ryan explodes from the corner with a sudden rush of adrenaline, taking down Johnny with a Clothesline, and the Michael Shane... a third Clothesline sends Nitro over the top rope to the mats below next to the rising James Steele. Simmons turns back toward Shane but the American Dream is already on his feet and he charges at Simmons, also looking for the Clothesline.... Back Body Drop by Simmons right over the ropes and landing on top of Johnny Nitro. All three men in the aisle are beginning to rise as Simmons gives one look at the and then one at the corner post, a sick grin forming on his face as the crowd cheer, suspecting what maybe in his mind as he climbs , back facing the rising trio... and leaps off backward with fantastic grace coming down right in the middle
"MOONSAULT, A MOONSAULT TO THE OUTSIDE, GOD IT LOOKS LIKE A TRAIN WRECK AND THIS MATCH IS BARELY UNDERWAY" blares Ross as all four participants go down in a heap, the crowd roaring their approval of the high risk offense. Simmons is unsurprisingly the first to recover, getting to his feet with a slight stagger and heading to get the other ladder but just as he begins to fold it up Michael Shanes in there with right hands and a Clothesline. He takes the ladder and lays in down in the aisle, rolling Simmons into the space between the two metal sides and violently smashing the top half down onto Ryan before heading for the barrier, Nitro and Steele rising to their feet in the corner of the picture. The American Dream leaps off - Leg Drop to the ladder, into Ryan Simmons, into the other half of the ladder, the Scotsman a vile sandwich as the crowd whistle at the sadistic nature of the move, Shane rolling around clutching the backs of his legs, probably as much damage to himself as Ryan Simmons. Meanwhile near the ring Steele and Nitro exchange rights, James always going to be the winner with that legitimate shoot fighter style of his, he grabs Johnny and rolls him back into the ring, quickly following and scoring with the Inverted Atomic Drop as he tries to get up, capitalizing in taking Nitro down with another Clothesline. Steele immediately goes for the ladder, moving it ever so slightly to get it in the right place and begins to climb. He barely gets halfway however before Nitro pulls him back down by his jeans and begins to climb himself. He gets no further as Steele quickly up and pulls him back down by the tights in the exact same fashion. Steele scores with some **** looking kicks, giving Ryan time to unhook himself from the ladder and stagger back to the ring clutching his neck, winded from Shanes leg drop as he also heads back to the ring, Simmons now climbing the ladder as Steele continues to keep Nitro down of the mat. Ryans getting to the top.... but the American Dream desperately l****es at the ladder as he slides sending it and Ryan tumbling to the mat. Steele quickly hits the Side Kick to Shane as he's facing Ryan, the challenge not seeing a thing as he goes down, James Steele again retrieving the ladder. He lays it upright in the corner, going back to Shane as he begins to rise. Steele grabs the arm, Irish Whip - Michael Shane crashes into the ladder in the corner. The Darkness backs up before charging at Shane still hanging limply on the ladder, looks for a a splash... and crashes into the ladder himself as The American Dream leaps aside. Steele staggers backward allowing Shane to grab him around the waist... and scores with a German Suplex, James Steele driven head and neck first into the canvas. Both men begin to rise, the arms still locked and Shane flings his opponent backward for the second time, scoring with the second German and rising for a third time.... and hits that all important third, the trifecta complete. All four men are now down as the camera surveys the scene, Ross saying we knew this would be brutal. Ryan Simmons is the first to his feet, slowly followed by Johnny Nitro but the MNM man seems out of it as the Scot goes to retrieve the ladder from the corner, setting it back up in the center of the ring and beginning to climb, looking aloft at the pair of belts dangling from the rafters. Ryan edges near the top, only has to get up two more r****s to be within reach but Nitro is at the other side of the ladder, climbing quicker and punching at Ryan at every opportunity. Both men are at the top and exchanging blows, Ryan getting the better of Johnny and as he looks to maintain his balance, Ryan locks in a front face lock, the crowd gasping as he hoists up Nitro and lets himself fall backward
"A SUPLEX, A SUPLEX OFF THE LADDER" cries JR as the duo hit the canvas, both crying out as they hit, the crowd giving a hug pop. Michael Shanes up and immediately heads for the ladder thats still in place, a golden opportunity in his eyes will all other three men down. He begins to climb but Simmons is also beginning to rise, only winded from his suplex and he quickly skirts round to Shanes side and begins to climb that same side, Shanes back totally exposed to him allowing the Scot to grab his head and leap off - DDT off the ladder, Shane sitting up with a dazed look before collapsing, his head driven into the mat with amazing force. Ryan takes a second to regain his wind before climbing to his feet, James Steele doing likewise, both of them exchange a nod, seemingly a signal and proceed to slide from the ring to Jim Rosses confusion, both lifting the apron on opposite sides of the ring. The crowd roar as James Steele produces a table and Ryan Simmons comes up with a chair, sliding it into the ring followed by another one
"Now wait a minute here, this is not a TLC match folks..." goes Ross but the crowd couldnt care less, giving a huge cheer as the table follows the chairs into the ring, King reminding us that they can't be disqualified for bring other weapons into the contest. Steele and Simmons immediately go for the chairs, stalking Michael Shane as he begins to rise to his feet...
"Oh we know whats coming here... IS THIS REVENGE FOR ROGUE..." goes JR as Team Scotland swing, Shane on his feet..
"CON-CHAIR-TOE" he cries at the chairs crack together either side of flesh, the American Dream going back down as Ross comments that thats good team work by the Champions on this occasion. The duo discard the the chairs and Steele goes for the table, setting it up below the ladder as Simmons sticks the boot into the American Dream, allowing him to get to his feet once the wood is set up, Simmons looks to Clothesline his opponent onto the table but Shane ducks under it and comes around and behind, Ryan spinning to be met with a right, and a second, Shane clotheslines him down and quickly turns to Steele... who Clotheslines him onto the table, the crowd rising as James heads for the ladder, looking to put the MNM man through the wood. The Darkness begins to climb, back to Shane and maybe going to attempt a Moonsault down on top of him but this only means that he doesnt see it coming as The American Dream climbs off the table and also begins to climb the ladder on the same side, right behind Steele.... Low Blow. The crowd wince as James does all he can to hold onto the ladder and not fall off but this vile shot just allows Shane to climb higher, now right next to Steele, his face against his opponents back a single r**** beneath him. Shane suddenly grabs Steele around the waist the crowd roaring as he flings him backward...
"OH FOR GODSAKES...." cries Ross as James flys backward toward the wood below
CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH
"GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY, GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY, A RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX OFF THE LADDER THROUGH A TABLE" roars Ross as the crowd give a deafening pop of their own, "HOLY SH*T, HOLY SH*T" chants filling the arena as the camera shows the Referee rushing around to both Steele and Shane laying in the middle of a broken table, pieces of wood all around them.
"I don't believe what i just saw King, that was inhuman..." spits our play by play man as we see a replay from overhead, the Referee now checking both men are ok. We dont see the answer as instead we see Johnny Nitro rising to his feet again, only just recovered from that suplex off the ladder. Nitro sees Simmons doing likewise and immediately heads for one of the two discarded chairs, picking it up and stalking Ryan with it. Ryans on his feet and Nitro swings.... ducked under and Simmons comes around and behind - CRACK, Ryan Superkicks the chair right back into Johnnys face, the MNM man going down as if he'd been shot. Simmons retrieves the chair and calmly lays it across Nitros face before taking a run up.... scores with the Legdrop onto the chair and into Johnnys face and neck. Simmons looks round and sees Michael Shane slowly and gingerly getting to his feet, possibly hurt but Ryan knows better than to fall for what is possibly Ric Flairs protege playing possum and heads right for the ladder, folding it up and looking to use it as a battering ram once more but as he turns back to the American Dream he finds him on his feet and Shane quickly grabs the other end of the ladder, both men now in a tug of war over the all important ladder, back and forth, Shane pulls, Simmons pulls, Shane, Simmons, Shane, Simmons suddenly runs forward catching the Horseman off guard and Shane is ran into the corner, the ladder hitting him in the abdomen. Simmons immediately casts it aside to the canvas and instead decides to use his natural weapons - those two educated feet. Ryan unleashes a volley of kicks to the thighs, belly and even as high as the chest of Shane, taking a step back after what seems like a dozen to allow the American Dream to stagger forward.... and Simmons scores with the Spinning Heel Kick. Simmons goes back to the ladder but as he tries to unfold it he realizes that one of the struts keeping the two halves of the ladder the correct distance apart is broken and he throws it down to the canvas in anger, his time wasted as he's forced to exit the ring and go for the other ladder still situated in the aisleway. Simmons picks it up and is heading back to the ring with it just as Nitro gets to his feet, Simmons is near the apron... Baseball Slide by Johnny Nitro sending the ladder back into Simmons torso, the Champion flying backwards into the aisle. Nitro briefly exits but only to retrieve the ladder, entering and setting it up once again in the center of the ring. Before he can climb however he sees James Steele somehow, someway starting to get back to his feet. Nitro immediately launches into Steele with clubbing right hands, soon joined by the also recovered Michael Shane, all three men visibly slower as this match takes its toll. The crowd boo as MNM club Steele back down to the canvas, not liking the gang mentality. Shane tells Nitro to do something with the broken ladder which we can see is place it upright in the bottom corner on the aisle side. The American Dream meanwhile lays some still looking boots into Steele followed by that vile Pele Kick as James tries to get to his hands and knees. Once Nitros dont his task he returns to Steele whos been roughly dragged back to his feet by his head, Johnny Nitro grabs the arm, goes for the Irish Whip.... reversed and Nitro is the one sent running.... and crashing into the ladder into the corner, the MNM man going down once again and rolling from the ring to the outside as Steele spins toward Shane but the American Dream is ready for him and scores with a Knife Edge Chop, and another to send James back into the ropes, the sound echoing around the arena. Shane grabs the arm, scores with the Whip to send James across the ring and as he rebounds The American Dream leaps up onto the top rope and springs off toward the advancing Darkness, wrapping his legs around the Scots neck and looking for the Springboard Hurrcanrana.... but Steele has it countered, grabbing Michaels legs as a look of absolute horror crosses his face because he knows he's just put himself in the perfect position to deliver the Edge of Steele, James runs toward the ladder still resting in the corner... and flings Shane forward into the corner and into the ladder
CRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRACK
"OH FOR GODSAKE, GOD ALMIGHTLY EDGE OF STEELE INTO THE LADDER IN THE CORNER, IVE NEVER SEEN LIKE THAT" wails Ross as the crowd roar again, Shane hitting the canvas clutching the back of his head and neck as the double feature shows the sadistic move in slow motion, the American Dreams head snapping back with a whiplash like effect. Meanwhile on the outside Ryan Simmons and Johnny Nitro are both getting back to their feet. Steele see it and quickly heads to the corner nearest the aisle where the other two are. James mounts the corner and faces out into the aisle just as Simmons and Nitro get to their feet. Steele leaps into the air over the mats, an unfamiliar move for this none arialist as he attempts a Flying Clothesline on Nitro... who ducks out of the way and Steele flys right into his own partner, Simmons going down, hit with a human missile. James struggles back to his feet with a look of shock before he turns toward Johnny Nitro.... who takes him down with a Clothesline. Nitro slids back into the ring and goes right to the ladder still set up below the belts. Nitro begins to climb, unsteady, a novice to the ladder match. He manages to get up however and is only two r****s from the top as James Steele slides back in. One r**** from the top as Steele dashes across the ring. Johnny Nitro is on top of the ladder and reaching for the belts as Steele careers into the ladder, knocking it away and leaping Johnny Nitro hanging onto the belts with nothing below him, dangling twenty feet in the air as the crowd roar. Nitro unwisely begins to panic, flailing his legs and simply making him spin round and swing from side to side.... and then lose his grip, falling to the canvas with an almighty thud, landing awkwardly. James Steele however has other things on his mind than the wellbeing of his opponent and he quickly rights the ladder he just knocked over under the belts and begins to climb. The crowd roar again as Ryan Simmons thunders back into the ring, just recovered from that clothesline off his own partner and MNM nowhere in sight. Simmons climbs the opposite side of the ladder as the crowd get louder, a Team Scotland victory in sight. Both men are at the top of the ladder and then Simmons locks a gaze with Steele who stops dead, Ryan smirking as he raises his right hand, projecting a single middle finger into James Steeles face
"What the..." begins Ross but he guts himself off as Simmons grabs James by the around the neck and leaps off the ladder to the mat below
"A NECKBREAKER, RYAN SIMMONS WITH THE NECKBREAKER TO JAMES STEELE, WHAT THE HELL?!?" screams Ross as the crowd boo, The King speculating that Ryan has finally snapped after that clothesline. The camera shows Michael Shane just quickly getting to his feet and after a seconds look around he stumbles to the ladder and climbs, up, and up, right to the top, Johnny Nitro also rising just as Shane steps up.... and unhooks the belts, falling backward to the canvas clutching them as the speakers burst to life, the bell just being able to be heard
"ON THIS DAY, I SEE CLEARLY, EVERYTHING HAS COME TO LIFE, A BITTER PLACE AND A BROKEN DREAM, AND WE'LL LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND... ON THIS DAY, ITS SO REAL TO ME, EVERYTHING HAS COME TO LIFE..."
Shane is lifted up by Nitro, the duo holding aloft the belts with extatic but weary expressions, sweat pouring off both men
"Ladies and gentlemen the winners of this match and NEWWWWWW World Tag Team Champions.... M.. N.. M" bellows Finkel as we hear again from JR
"That was an amazing match, the athleticism of these four men was off the chart, this was one of the greatest Tag Team matches ive ever seen and bag Gawd ive seen a lot and its a real shame cause i think the biggest talking point is gunna be those closing moments and more pacifically what Ryan Simmons did to his own partner James Steele" he says
"JR talk about downplaying a victory, before you even mention that loser James Steele you gotta mention that MNM are now Two time Tag Team Champions, TWO Times!!" squeals King in reply as MNM pose with the belts in the ring
"Well im sure most of our viewers know that already King, im not taking anything away from MNM, this was an amazing match between four of the most talented yo**** superstars in wrestling today but there is no doubt whatsoever that Ryan Simmons pettiness cost Team Scotland a victory here and as far as i can see, theres no going back to that team now, Team Scotland is surely no more" goes JR#
"Ryans pettiness? James Steele attacked him JR, for the second time, either its deliberate of he's so clumsy that Ryans better off without him" spits King, totally on Ryans side. We see EMTs coming down the aisle as Simmons starts to get to his feet, the victorious Michael Shane and Johnny Nitro retreating up the ramp laughing and grinning as they again hold the belts aloft. Shane lets out a Flair like "Woooo" as the duo disappear backstage and we fade to elsewhere....