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Women's Championship: Mickie James vs Katie Lea Burchill
"What's that all about JR?" asks King
"Well I think many of our fans and Superstars are starting to see just what's going on King, just who set up Mr McMahon, we're gunna find out on Raw" goes Ross as we see a podium sat at the end of the aisle with the newly reinstated WWE Women's Championship on. The camera pans away back to the ring, Lillian stood in the center
"Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the WWE WOMEN'S CHAMPIONSHIP..." she goes to a decent pop, the fans seemingly happy to have the Divas back here in WWE, the cheers turning to boos as the instrumental version of Hey Mickie hits and Mickie James bounces onto stage in orange pants and top
"Well all the intrigue aside folks we have what should be a hell of a Women's contest here, two divas who are not exactly in this crowds favor, both vying for the vacant WWE Women's Championship, looking to be the first woman since Rogue to hold that belt, Rogue amazingly winning it at WrestleMania 20 some 4 years ago" goes Ross as Mickie bounds down the aisle, full of energy, seemingly ignoring the boos
"Introducing first from Richmond Virginia.... MICKIE JAAAAMES" calls Lillian
"Mickie certainly not endearing herself to this crowd a week ago on Raw folks, allying herself with CM Punk and assisting in that man's GTS on Lita, a vile and heinous assault....."
On que we see Punk hoisting Lita onto his shoulders as he's egged on by Mickie, dropping the helpless Diva across his knee face first
"Love does strange things to people JR, I think Mickie and CM Punk maybe an item"
"That's no excuse for that King, that was a knee to the face of a woman by a man who was supposed to be Intercontinental Champion, a belt that thank God he no longer holds around his waist" Ross spits, Mickie sliding in under the bottom rope and striding to each side, the cameras going off.
"Talking of love JR, have you heard Michael Shane and Ashley are getting close? after she walked out on London and Kendrick, you've gotta think she's gunna go and hook up with a winner over on SmackDown" claims King
"Well I wouldn't call Michael Shane any such thing. I know he trained with both London and Kendrick, I know they all four know each socially other outside WWE but I think that's all just talk, Ashley want's to be on Raw close to that Women's Championship"
Ross fades out as the speakers burst back to like with Generator A, the Union Jack crossing the HD-Tron, Katie-Lea and her brother Paul both marching onto stage, Paul still in his ring gear from earlier and Katie lea all in black, pants and cut off top
"And her opponent.... from Chelsea England... KATIE-LEA BURCHILL"
Katie poses on stage for a moment alongside Paul before headed ringward
"Katie-Lea with her brother there folks, the twisted sister with that somewhat... unique relationship with Paul..." Ross starts, King interrupting
"Wait a minute JR, whaddaya mean unique relationship?"
"I don't mean anything by it King, we're aiming for TV-PG remember" quips our play by play man,
"Katie and Paul both hailing from Chelsea, London, England, a very affluent part of that city, famous possibly for it's equally affluent soccer club, I know a few of our Superstars are fans. As well as Chelsea we'd like to thank all our viewers in the United Kingdom for staying up late with us here on Sky Sports..."
"JR, how could they miss this, Katie-Lea about to become the first ever English Women's Champion" King proclaims, Paul Burchill sliding in as Katie climbs the steps and walks along the apron, climbing the bottom turnbuckle to pose again. Paul offers her a hand down that she takes before Referee Chad Patton ushers him out to ringside. The crowd don't seem to like either of these competitors however as the bell rings and we're underway. Katie Lea and Mickie circle, Mickie clearly trying to keep one eye on Paul as Katie-Lea initiates the hook up, into the Waistlock, quick School Girl for barely a one count. Mickie breaks away, swings wildly on her feet and easily ducked by Katie, around to the back.... Back Slide - same result. Micke's away and up again, School Girl by Katie, all over Mickie in the early minute - same result a third time however, Mickie easily breaking away. Both women are up, Mickie grabs the arm, Irish Whip.. reversed... and reversed again, Katie Lea into the ropes, rebounding toward Mickie - Monkey Flip. Katie's up fast, spins - taken down by a Lariat. The London native is down a little longer this time but still manages to stagger up, heading toward the ropes where Mickie scores with a Right hand, and again, shoves Katie into the ropes for the added velocity on the Whip.... reversed... and counted into the Short-Arm Whip by Mickie.... Arm Trap Neckbreaker Slam, one of her trademark's right there. Here's the cover, the leg is hooked - One... Two...no, Katie kicks out strong and is already getting back to her feet. Mickie scores with a close Right hand, grabs the head.. Snapmare. Mickie runs into the ropes, springs off at the sat Katie.... Low Dropkick to the face. Here's the cover, the Hook of the Leg - One.. Two, no, Katie breaks again and this time wisely rolls out under the bottom rope into the arms of her brother, looking to regroup. The fans boo the move, maybe making the hard choice to pick Mickie to back here as she looks frustrated, Paul offering comfort to Katie-Lea. Mickie has had enough and tries to reach Katie over the top rope... and Paul grabs her head, pulling it over the top rope to a mixed response, some maybe thinking that's poetic justice for Lita as Mickie staggers back. Katie quickly slides back in - Right hand, grabs the arm for the wringer, to the behind with the Hammerlock - Back Suplex, nicely done, Mickie down and seemingly hurt as she clutches her arm. Katie-Lea is like a shark smelling blood, immediately grabbing the arm and dropping a knee on it, a stomp, a stomp, grabs it and pulls it as hard as she can, pulls her to her feet... and Mickie surprises the British woman with a Forearm to the face. Katie staggers, Mickie tries to follow with a Right Hand - blocked, Katie grabs the arm - and violently whips Mickie into the corner, Mickie smashing into the pads face and front first.
"Well that maybe the turning point right there folks, Mickie's head hitting that pad, God what an impact" spits Ross as we see the move again, Mickie's forehead distinctly smashing against the top pad before she goes down. Chad Patton tries to keep Katie back, Mickie clearly in the ropes but he has to keep one eye on Katie and one on Paul looming ominously. Katie-Lea grabs Mickie's legs and pulls her away from the ropes, cover - One... Two... no, Mickie kicks out but with little strength, still down on the canvas. Both women are rising however, Katie-Lea pulling Mickie up with her... and Mickie surprises her with a Right, again, grabs the arm - Irish Whip to send Katie into the corner. Mickie charges after her, looking for the Clothesline into the turnbuckles maybe... and Katie gets the elbow up to send Mickie staggering... there's a DDT - One.. Two.. Tno, Mickie kicks out once more. Katie-Lea looks to be becoming frustrated, slamming the mat hard as her opponent tries to crawl away, Mickie resting in the safety of the corner, rested back against the bottom pad. This doesn't stop Katie however who gets to her feet and starts to stomp the mudhole - again, again, again, again, backing up on four as Chad Patton gives her the count. Katie doesn't break and Chad has to back her up, keeping her away as Mickie starts to rise again. Katie shoves her into the corner and gets a Right hand, another, grabs the arm, Irish Whip.... sends Mickie into the opposite corner. Katie charges after her - feet up by Mickie.. and the legs are locked round Katie's neck..... Hurricanrana, the crowd popping for that. Katie knows she can't let the momentum shift as she staggers up - into a Clothesline by Mickie James... and again, Katie's up - Gut Kick by Mickie. James grabs the head and throws her other arm out with a cry...
"MICKIE DDT, THIS IS OVER" cries Ross, Mickie about to go down for the cover when the arena erupts in ovation, Bot Hits Car hitting and Lita's Video crossing the HD-Tron. Mickie looks pissed and turns toward the entrance way, expecting Lita as are the fans, Mickie gestures to her to bring it.... all the while Katie-Lea recovering behind her, crawling toward Mickie... School Girl, Katie-Lea has the pants
"ONE"
"TWO"
"THREE"
Generator A hits as the crowd give a mixed reaction, pleased Mickie lost by unhappy Katie-Lea won it seems as Katie quickly rolls out int0o the arms of her brother at ringside, the two embracing, Katie clearly overjoyed
"Katie Lea has won it folks, the new Women's Champion with a little help from Lita and you gotta believe that Lita's intention was not to help Katie but to screw Mickie James, the woman who led CM Punk in his vile assault two weeks ago, that's some justice right there" claims Ross as we see Mickie slam the canvas in frustration, Katie-Lea meanwhile strolling round to the podium at the end of the aisle, removing the Women's Championship and holding it aloft as a row of [pyro explodes across the stage
"Katie-Lea Burchill to first woman since Rogue to call herself Women's Champion folks"
"They look kinda alike don't they JR" laughs King, the fans booing as Paul puts his arms around Katie from behind to take the belt and hold it over her waist. JR says nothing as Paul goes down on his knees behind Katie to fasten the belt in place. When done, the two back up the aisle in each others arms, the camera getting a quick shot of the pissed off Mickie before we fade away elsewhere....
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