World Tag Team Championships: Evan Bourne and Rob Van Dam (The Whole F'N Show) vs a team of the fans choosing

As we return to the ring area we find that Michael Cole is stood on a Cyber Sunday set to the right of the main stage, the logo behind him and a podium, Cole speaks

"Ladies and gentlemen as you may know I'm Michael Cole and I've been given the honor here tonight of announcing the winners and losers in the Cyber Sunday voting, as voted for by YOU the WWE Universe"

The fans pop, Cole pausing as he looks down at a laptop set up before him

"This first contest that we asked you to vote on was.. which legendary tag team would you like to face Rob Van Dam and Evan Bourne here tonight for the World Tag Team Championships.,.. will it be.... The Rock and Mr Showtime, very popular a few years ago but never the World tag team champions, will they get that opportunity tonight?"

The fans seem indifferent, JR claiming to be surprised by that as we see all the teams backstage, The Rock looking pissed off

"Will it be..."

Big roar as we move along to see Marewolf in their old gear stood next to Rocky, WWE Championship over Nightmares shoulder

"The Three time tag team champion and the team many claim is the greatest ever - Nightmare and Urban-Wolf - Marewolf"

The fans pop, liking that as JR points out that The Dark Knight could become a double champion here, the fans roaring again as we see The Undertaker and Kane, both looking impassive

"|No introduction needed.. will it be the Brothers of Destruction.... or how about these men, former tag team champions in FWC... Batista and Goldberg"

Not much reaction there either... until we move along again, the roof nearly coming off the building

"Or will it be... Shawn Michaels.. Triple H... D... GENERATION X"

"DX, DX, DX, DX" chant the fans, clearly the favorite so far as Michaels gives that old school smirk, arm around Helmsley's shoulder as Trips gives us a crotch chop, both wearing their old 1997 DX T-shirts... the ovation however gets even louder

"Or... Matt and Jeff... THE HARDY BOYS" cries Cole, Jeff and Matt in black pants and black tops, also their old school look, Matt seemingly mouthing the words "TNA" at the camera before we quickly cut back to Cole, the camera moving in on the TitanTron.... and the roar is deafening as we have the results - 0% for Batista/Goldberg and The Rock/Showtime, the Brothers of Destruction and Marewolf jointly on 14%, The Hardy Boys on 29% of the vote.... and Degeneration X the winners with 43%. The "DX, DX, DX, DX" chant goes up again as we see Shawn and Hunter backstage, shaking hands with the Hardys, seemingly wishing Jeff Hardy well in his other match later, Nightmare giving them both the Kliq sign before striding away, The Rock shaking his head and blowing Michaels off as he attempts a handshake. Back in the ring area, Cole makes the introduction

"Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the c....."

Cole is suddenly cut off as the lights cut, the atmosphere absolutely electric

"I can't believe we're gunna see it JR... THE ORIGINAL D-GENERATION X!!!" squeals King, Ross silent, letting the moment speak for itself as suddenly the first two beats hit, the green line running across the screen "Are you ready?"

"Oh my God..." breaths JR, as if he didn't believe DX would actually be here till he heard the music, very little audible over this crowd as suddenly The DX Band kicks in

"Yoooooou think you can tell us what to do? you think you can tell us what to wear? you think that you're bedda? well you bedda get ready.. to bow to the masters... BREAK IT DOWN!!!"

Michaels is onto stage first followed by Helmsley, both calling on the crowd to make some noise, bounding to each side of the stage, hands aloft.. and down, crotch copping all the way, holding aloft the "X" over their head as green light fills the entrance way

"DEGENRATE INTO SOMETHING FOOL, WE JUST GOT TIRED INTO DOIN WHAT YOU TOLD US TO DO.. THATS A BREAKS LBOY.. YEEEAH, THATS A BREAKS LITTLE MAN... BREAK IT DOWN!!!"

Michaels dances back toward Hunter, the two headed down the aisle as Lillian Garcia makes an inaudible introduction, the camera headed to the crowd and picking out signs in support of DX and one hot female fan with the DX glow sticks in the front row

"DEGENERATION X!!!!!!!!!!!" screams the music, HBK climbing up onto the barrier at ringside and crotch chopping toward the crowd as we see Triple H roar into the camera

"Just listen to this folks, this is the reaction for the immortal D-Generation X, the ORIGINAL D-Generation X - Triple H and Shawn Michaels. Hunter has been off television ever since he Pedigreed both Vince and Shane McMahon all those weeks ago, he answered the call from his friends HBK to be here tonight and quite frankly King... how could he turn down this, the reunion of D-Generation X" goes Ross as Shawn heads around the ring toward that hot fans with the glow sticks, the crowd roaring as he asks to borrow one, leaping up onto the barrier on the far camera side and putting the glowstick down the front of his black and green tights at a horizontal angle "making a tent" as King claims and crotch chopping

"Welcome back D-Generation X!!" laughs King, Ross seemingly less amused

"Well... Shawn giving the fans what they want to see there" he deadpans as Michaels as HBK hands the glowstick back to the seemingly delighted fan who handles it suggestively, the two DX members entering the ring and bounding across it to each side of the ring, climbing opposite turnbuckles and posing, X's held aloft

"Shawn Michaels and Triple H both former World Tag Team Champions together, that coming almost exactly 6 years ago at Madison Square Garden, Survivor Series 2002, I believe they defeated Sphere and Tazz for those belts on that occasion, Michaels a three time World Tag Champion in all, also holding those belts with Silent Assassin and ironically, one of his opponents here tonight Rob Van Dam" goes JR as we see the lights rise and the music cut, leaving nothing but the still cheering crowd and Michaels and Helmsley who are reaching for mics

"Oh Lord..." groans Ross, fearing this maybe controversial maybe as we see

"Hey settle down... I mean, it's only DEGENERATION X" says Michaels with sarcasm, the fans popping

"Yeah, I mean... it's not like we've achieved anything in this business, the pop we got you'd think we were Chris Jericho" retorts Helmsley, Michaels wincing

"Or even that we were THEE biggest star in the business.. Michael Shane"

The crowd boo BIG time

"Yeah, I hear he's doing pretty well for himself in... what is it? TNGay?" asks Triple H, Michaels rolling his eyes

"It's not TNGay... God, don't you read the dirtsheets? the industry news? it's TNA... Tits n Ass wrestling"

Big pop, Hunter nodding with a smirk

"So I guess Jarrett and Heyman are the tits, does that make Michael Shane the ass?"

Another roar

"I dunno, I've seen Dixie Carter bend over and she may be after that title.. but THAT all said, the Heartbreak Kid maybe livin a little close to the edge tonight.. but he still can't tell a lie and I gotta admit.... I've seen Michael Shane bend over as well"

Triple H raises his eyebrows

"Yeah I know... John Cena really should keep his locker room door shut"

King bursts out laughing as the crowd do likewise, the "DX, DX, DX" chant sounding out throughout the arena

"But... these people don't wanna hear about Cena Shawn, they get him rammed down their throats enough already...."

"Well now you're talking about Randy Orton, I walked in on quuuuite the throat ramming b...."

Helmsley holds up his hand, cutting Shawn off

"Shawn.. first of all.. I've just eaten..." he starts, a smirking Michaels giving him a wink

"II heard Steph was backstage"

Helmsley shakes his head in despair

"Shawn... just think of your church, of God... you're gunna have to settle this with him tomorrow"

HBK smiles

"Hey... if God forgives what me and Sunny used to get up to in the 90s.. he'll forgive this. But you're right, these fans wanna hear EXACTLY how we're gunna defeat RVD and Jason Bourne here tonight. I hear this Bourne used to be in the CIA, he's gunna be one toug...."

Helmsley shakes his head

"No... Shawn, he's not Jason Bourne... he's Evan Bourne" he claims, Michaels looking blank and mouthing the words "who?" at his partner. Triple H sighs

"Look, have you got our promo?" he asks, the fans popping again as Michaels produces a sheet of paper from his boot and hands it to Trips, the Game folding over the top sheet and reading, Michaels looking in from the side and pointing something out

"Eh.... we can't do that... can we?" asks Shawn, Triple H shrugging

"Well if it's written... but where the hell are we gunna get a truck?"

Michaels seems concerned

"We can't run down RVD with a truck... Mr McMahon, maybe.. but not RVD... who wrote this crap?"

Triple H turns back to the front page

"AKM" he deadpans, screwing up the paper and throwing it away

"Look, screw the promo... all these fans know, Degeneration X don't need to put into words just what the hell they're gunna do..."

The crowd noise starts to rise with Triple H's voice

"Degeneration X is back, Degeneration X is here to take home those World Tag Team Championships SO....."

Trips smiles, going down low

"For the thousands in attendance... for the millions watching around the World...."

Trips looks up into the camera

"And for Tits N Ass....."

"LET OUR PEOPLE GO" cries Michaels, Trips giving him an annoyed stare before marching up to the ropes

"LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETS GET READY TO SUCK IT!!!!!!"

Michaels and Hunter stand next to each other and crotch chop, again, again, pyro, pyro, pyro behind them making one huge green and smokey X, both men headed to their corner as we now head up to the stage, another massive explosion of white pyro going off as Breaking Point - One of a Kind hits

"ONE OF A KIND!!!"

The crowd roar again, both these teams crowd favorites tonight as we see Rob Van Dam and Evan Bourne stroll onto stage, World Tag Team Championships over their shoulders

"HEY, HEY, HEY.. ONE OF A KIND... HEY, HEY, HEY.. ONE OF A KIND"

Van Dam steps forward for a second and does the "RVD" point, wearing a lurid blue and yellow singlet with his ying-yang logo and dragons all over, Bourne in his usual ring attire, both men headed ringwards

"THE FEAR I SEE WHEN I LOOK IN YOUR EYES MAKES YOU BELIEVE I'M ONE OF A KIND (ONE OF A KIND!!!), THE FEAR I LEAVE IN THE BACK OF YOUR MIND MAKES YOU BELIVE I'M ONE OF A KIND... " continues Breaking Point as Lillian makes the introductions, announcing the team as "The Whole F'N Show"

"This team formed some months ago on SmackDown folks, RVD taking Evan Bourne under his wing. Very much in common, two highflyers, exciting to watch, many comparing Evan to a young Van Dam or Mysterio and already a World Tag Team Champion folks, that's what talent and the right attitude gets ya" proclaims Ross, the duo at ringside, climbing the steps and entering, headed toward the turnbuckles to pose with the belts

"As we mentioned folks, RVD a former World Tag Team Champion with Shawn Michaels but also with Matt Hardy and twice with Sabu, a former Grandslam Champion, two time Worlds Champion, Evan Bourne could really ask for no better mentor than that man, Mr Monday Night" Ross adds as the duo leap down, the music cutting out and they unhook the belts, handing them to our Referee for this contest Mike Sparks

"RVD and Evan Bourne surprise winners of the unification match after being late entrants, Shane McMahon putting them in that match. You have to believe he's looking to gain favor with these two as the New Generation has lost BOTH its tag teams in recent weeks, Brian Kendrick, Paul London and Cryme Tyme all being released from the company"

"But why did they even want this match JR?" asks King as both teams seem to be talking tactics, deciding who'll start

"Well Evan and RVD wanted to prove themselves King, that they're not a fluke, The Rock of all people accusing them of just that... The Rock certainly not happy either on Raw or here tonight when he wasn't selected" points out our play by play man as we see it's going to be Triple H and Rob Van Dam starting us off, HBK and Evan Bourne exiting to the ring as the bell rings and our World Tag Team Championship match is underway. Van Dam and Helmsley circle, looking for an opening and its Trips who strikes first, collar and elbow tie up but RVD has it scouted well and both men go running into the ropes, off the spring, RVD sending Trips running and rebounding... into a Side Headlock by Van Dam... and down, Side Headlock Takedown.... and RVD looks for the cheeky quick cover, rolls over, Triple H's shoulders down - One... Two.. no, easy kick out by the former WWE Champion Triple H. Hunter starts to rise to his feet quickly, Van Dam again goes back to the Side Headlock that served him well just a few seconds ago... and there's the Takedown again, keeping Triple H grounded and a good strategy from RVD, breaking from his normal offense. The Side Headlock is kept in place this time, RVD squeezing the head of his opponent, looking to drive some of the early momentum and wind out of him, Triple H grabbing the arm and trying to loosen it. He doesn't have much success however and RVD squeezes harder, forcing Triple H to try and get back to his feet. The Game rises slowly... on his knees... his feet, shaky... and Van Dam senses he's going to be forced to break and charges Trips into the turnbuckles behind him, back flip and charges - Shoulder Thrust. RVD looks to the crowd for a moment and gets a pop, nodding with a smile before grabbing the arm, here's the Irish Whip to send Triple H charging and slamming into the bottom corner, he staggers out just as RVD approaches... and plays possum, catching his opponent with a big time Clothesline to send the Battle Creek native down to the canvas.... but Triple H appears to be hurt, grabbing his leg and unable to capitalize. He see HBK for a moment on the canvas, looking concerned as JR reminds us of the many leg problems The Game has had over the years. The Referee seems to believe he's alright however as he begins his ten count, RVD the first to move.. followed shortly by Triple H... both men making for their corners.... and there's the tag to Evan Bourne... and the tag to Shawn Michaels, both men bursting through the ropes with a full head of steam - Right hand by Michaels takes down Bourne, up quickly and shoved into the ropes, Michaels looking for the Irish Whip... no, reversed by Bourne, sends HBK running and rebounding... and Shawn's flying - scores with the Flying Forearm Smash, big move early in this title contest as both men are down, Michaels quickly pulling his legs back into his chest and nipping up. Evan is unaware of Michaels standing ready as he gets up and staggers... right into the Inverted Atomic Drop.. and the Clothesline to take the tag champion down. The resilient Bourne is already getting to his feet however, maybe an unwise move as Michaels is still waiting.... with the Scoop Slam. This looks like it maybe over already as the Heartbreak Kid heads to the opposite set of turnbuckles and exits to the apron, climbing from the outside and measuring Evan laid out below. Michaels leaps off..... and scores

"THE ELBOW DROP, MICHAELS HITS IT, THIS IS OVER" goes the shocked Ross as Shawn leaps to his feet and cuts the air, holding aloft the Kliq hand sign as he heads to the other corner, grabbing the top rope.... stomp... stomp... stomp...RVD knows the deadly danger his partner is in and charges along the apron, looking to distract Shawn maybe but HBK has it seen and spins to clothesline Van Dam straight off the apron to the mats. But it may have been enough for Bourne, HBK now with his back to him... Shawn turns, Evan leaps up - Hurricanrana, HBK downed. Evan goes down as well for just a moment, looking to recover a few seconds before quickly scrambling across, grabs the leg - One.. Two... no. Bourne stands, again taking a little time to recover before grabbing HBK's leg and pulling him parallel to his teams corner, tagging in RVD who instantly leaps the corner - Split Legged Moonsault onto Michaels - cover again, One... Two... Threno. RVD looks up with a shake of the head, JR taking the time to remind us of the many great RVD vs HBK matches we say in years gone by. Michaels is rising, helped up by Van Dam who hits a stiff kick, a CRACK sounding out as he does, hits another, another, again, again, sending his opponent back into the ropes, grabs Shawn's arm - Irish Whip sends him running and rebounding back at Mr PPV, Side Headlock - back to the Side Headlock Takedown, the smaller and less muscular Michaels going to have more problems with this than Triple H did possibly. HBK grabs the arm of Van Dam on the canvas, RVD in a good position behind Michaels. HBK acts fast, struggling to his knees as RVD keeps the squeeze on, trying to force Shawn back down to the mat... but HBK is up on his feet.... elbows Van Dam in the ribs, again, again, sends him staggering... but the hold is in place still... elbow again, again, Michaels struggling desperately to get out of his opponents grip... and finally Van Dam breaks, staggering into the bottom corner - CRAAAACK, HBK scores with a big time Knife Edge Chop, RVD's chest under his singlet instantly going red. HBK grabs the arm... here's the Irish Whip... NO, Van Dam reverses it with massive force, sending Shawn Michaels charging into the opposite corner, flipping up and over the top rope.... and finally back down to the canvas on his feet. HBK is staggering, looking dazed... and staggers right into RVD - Monkey Flip, Shawn sent flying across the ring. Van Dam looks around and quickly charges over, across into the cover - One.. Two.. Thno, the Icon kicks out. RVD stands and grabs Michaels by the head, pulling him up with him and leading him back toward the Champions corner. RVD keeps hold of his fellow former Team Xtreme member as he tags in Bourne... brilliant Standing Dropkick from Bourne to send Michaels down, RVD exiting. Bourne waits a few seconds, allowing Michaels to get up and stagger on spaghetti legs into the corner, the World Tag Team Champions maybe looking to isolate the weakened man. Sure enough Bourne moves over and grabs the arm - Irish Whip... and Michaels is sent running into the opposite corner once more. Evan Bourne charges after him... Clothesline into the pads, Michaels allowed to stagger out as Bourne leaps the pads, Shawn turns.... Crossbody by Bourne, down goes HBK, the leg is grabbed - One.. Two... no Michaels has reversed it, flipped over - One.. Two... no, both men up - Backsldie by Michaels - One.. Two.. no, out and up again, HBK swings a Clothesline - ducked by Bourne who goes down low - School Boy - One... Two... Thno, again Michaels and Bourne are away, on their feet - CRACK, brilliant Roundhouse kick by Evan sends Michaels staggering, his eyes rolled into the back of his head.... and down, almost Flair Flop like from Michaels - lights out. Bourne back pedals and tags in RVD again

"Brilliant tag team chemistry folks, both men staying fresh and isolating one member of the other team - this is textbook" compliments JR as RVD back pedals to the ropes opposite the flattened HBK, springs off and rolls, looking for Rolling Thunder.... no, Michaels rolls aside and Van Dam hits canvas, clutching his lower back as he does. Both men are down but the crowd are on their feet now, sensing this is the opportunity for Triple H to get back into this match. Helmsley hangs over the ropes, stretching out his hand as far as it'll go, HBK looking up first, then over at RVD who's staring to get to his feet. Both men are making for their corners, inch by inch... Shawn's on his knees... on his feet... he leaps.... and there's the tag to Triple H, the crowd exploding as RVD's up, spins away from tagging in Bourne... and into the Right hand by Triple H, again, again, typical Helmsley fists to the face to send RVD staggering into the ropes. Hunter has the arm, here's the Irish Whip, sends Van Dam running across the ring, he rebounds... and leaps clean over Helmsley, into the other side, springs off again with huge velocity, Triple H just turning..... and smashes the Harley Race like High Knee into Van Dams torso. Trips senses movement, Evan Bourne leaping up onto the top rope for a Springboard... and Trips catches him in the act, shoving him off the top rope to the barrier on the camera side - Evan Bourne hung out to dry - crotch chop. Triple H is taking command here it seems as he turns back to Van Dam and grabs him by the head, helping him to his feet near the ropes before shoving him into them and going for the Irish Whip once more - no, this time its reversed, Van Dam sending Hunter running, he bends as Trips rebounds, looking for the Back Body Drop..... Facebuster to the Knee, Helmsley planting RVD face first. He staggers away, around back toward The Game - Gut Kick, he keels over, fans on their feet as the arms are hooked, Pedigree imminent.... but Helmsley suddenly drops him, seeing Evan Bourne back on the apron, Bourne leaps up, Springboard...... and amazingly caught in midair by The Game and brought down

"GOD ALMIGHTY, SPINEBUSTER TO THE FLYING EVAN BOURNE IN MIDAIR" wails Ross as the ring almost shakes with the impact, Helmsley turning unwisely away from the rising Van Dam to pose, arms back, the cameras going off throughout the arena, Van Dam on his feet, back peals to the ropes behind Trips just as he turns, leaps up, Springboards off back at The Game... and Van Dam scores with the Springboard Moonsault, grabbing the legs as he and Helmsley go down - One.. Two... ThreNO, broken up by Shawn Michaels at the last possible second, leaping onto the pin to break it. Michaels seems to have uses the last of his strength, staying down in the pile before slowly rolling away, RVD getting up and protesting to the Referee who seems to agree, trying to get HBK out. Van Dam turns back toward Triple H, the former WWE Champion on his feet near the ropes, shoved into them by his opponent, the tag champion scoring with the Whip... but no, reversed by Triple H, RVD leaping up once more... Springboard Leg Lariat back onto Triple H, down again. Van Dam stays down staring up at the lights for a moment before standing and seeing that Helmsley is exactly placed parallel to the near turnbuckles. RVD quickly charges the and leaps them in one bound, turning and measuring up Trips below... he can't resist one more showboat however, giving the "R..... V.... D" thumb point before leaping off, looking for his patented Five Star Frog Splash.... and scores

"FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH, RVD CONNECTS WITH THE FIVE STAR" roars Ross, more camera going off as Van Dam bounces off Helmsley's torso, clutching his ribs in pain and unable to immediately cover. The crowd are roaring, some urging him to make it, others wanting Triple H to get out of the way as Van Dam crawls slowly... inch by inch to roll over and grabs Helmsley's leg.... here's the count....

"ONE"

"TWO"

"THRENO, HE KICKED OUT, SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY, TRIPLE H KICKED OUT"

RVD rolls off with his hand to his head, knowing he took just too long to make that cover. RVD gets to his knees, obviously hurting now as he clutches those ribs, maybe bruised with the Five Star impact. He's on his feet and staggering... tags in Evan Bourne, the youngster seeing that Hunter is still unconscious on the canvas and instantly going to the top turnbuckle himself, he quickly leaps into midair, flips over looking for Airbourne, that Shooting Star Press.... and crashes and burns, RVD looking on in horror as Bourn smashes face first into the mat - Helmsley rolling aside and starting to get to his feet. Hunters up, Van Dam trying to get up.... but Trips charges him - Shoulder Charge sends RVD off the apron, Bourne on his feet behind Hunter, not seeing Shawn Michaels recovered and in the ring behind him.... he spins, sensing the presence just as HBK rears back... CRACK

"SWEET CHIN MUSIC...."

Evan Bourne is out on his feet, staggers back and around.... right into the Gut Kick of Triple H

"PEDIGREE!!!!"

Bourne is driven face first into the mat, Helmsley rolling over and grabbing the leg, the count made...

"ONE"

"TWO"

"THREE... DX, DX, DX HAS WON IT!!!!!!" screams Ross in total disbelief, the DX theme blasting out over the din of the crowd

"DEGENRATE INTO SOMETHING FOOL, WE JUST GOT TIRED INTO DOIN WHAT YOU TOLD US TO DO.. THATS A BREAKS LBOY.. YEEEAH, THATS A BREAKS LITTLE MAN... BREAK IT DOWN!!! ....DEGENERATION X!!!!!!!"

Helmsley throws back his arms with a roar as Shawn Michaels looks as shocked as the fans, a World Tag Team Championship thrust into his hands, Triple H taking the other as Mike Sparks raises both men's hands

"JR.... I don't believe it, the fans voted them in.. and now they're the World Tag Team Champions... DX are the two time Champions" squeals a clearly delighted King, Michaels and Helmsley assuming their old pose, Shawn doing his muscle pose as Triple H throws his arms back behind him, cameras going off everywhere, the "DX, DX, DX" chants sounding out once more

"Six years folks, six years since they were last tag team champions together, five years since the end of the true DX... Shawn Michaels and Triple H are once again the World Tag Team Champions... but lets take nothing away from RVD and Evan Bourne, this duo came here to prove they weren't flukes and they went toe to toe with two future WWE Hall of Famer's, they may have lost... but they proved they're the real deal and lemme tell ya, if I know Shawn Michaels and Triple H, these two will be first in line for a shot" goes Ross as we focus on the dejected RVD and Bourne backing up the aisle, Michaels and Trips eying them, Helmsley nodding with seeming respect

"You know what this means as well JR?" asks King as he refocus on DX, the duo climbing the turnbuckles and holding aloft the "X" sign, belts around their waists

"This was for one night only, a one night DX reunion... but now they're the tag champions.... DX is gunna be back on Raw... and for as long as they're the tag champions!!!!" squeals King

"Business as they say King... has just picked up" goes Ross finally as we close in on Michaels and Helmsley now headed up the aisle, posing again on stage as we fade...