12-27-2010
Milwaukee, WI
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As the feed returns to the arena, the opening pyro explodes, sending the crowd into a frenzy before the camera focuses on Michael Cole & Jerry Lawler at ringside, looking excited to get RAW underway.
Michael Cole
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to Monday Night RAW! We’re less than 5 weeks away from the Royal Rumble, and tonight’s stop is the Wolstein Centre in Cleveland, Ohio! The crowd are already hot for tonight’s RAW!
Jerry Lawler
Monday Night RAW was a packed show last week, and we’ve got another huge show to come tonight!
Michael Cole
That’s right! Last week we heard that John Morrison would be challenging The Miz for the WWE Title tonight on RAW!
Jerry Lawler
Few men have impressed me as much as John Morrison Cole, he’s definitely one of the WWE’s hottest young stars. I can’t even comprehend how he does some of the things he can do in the ring!
Michael Cole
But of course, he’ll be nothing for The Miz! Just notch another in the win column for him tonight!
Jerry Lawler
I wouldn’t count your chickens yet Cole, The Miz is gonna have one hell of a fight on his hands tonight. Morrison is hungry for the title, and The Miz is the only thing left stood in his way!
As Cole opens his mouth to respond, the lights flash in the arena, and the e-mail sound reverberates in the arena. Cole gets a smug smile on his face, before stepping up to the podium.
Jerry Lawler
Great! Another excuse for Michael Cole to think he’s the ‘Voice of the WWE’
Cole looks sideways at Lawler and sighs, before beginning to speak.
Michael Cole
Can I have your attention please? I have received an e-mail from the anonymous RAW General Manager. And I quote...
The crowd, still hot from the opening of RAW, rain boos down upon the smug Michael Cole.
Michael Cole
“Last week, I made an announcement that turned the Royal Rumble match on its head. I made the WWE’s most unpredictable Pay-Per-View even more enthralling. Last week, I promised even more changes to the Rumble, and tonight, I will reveal another of my great ideas. In the past, it’s been considered luck of the draw who will get the most optimum spots in the match, the number 30 slot, for instance. This year, I’ve decided to change that. Starting next week, there will be an 8-Man Tournament to determine who will get the Number 40 entry at this year’s Royal Rumble!”
The fans erupt into cheers at the prospect of this tournament, and in anticipation of yet another exciting Royal Rumble match.
Michael Cole
“But that’s not all. I realise that the Number 1 entry slot is the one that everyone hopes not to get, because it makes it near impossible to survive the other 39 men! You should know by now that I’m not one to just hand out gifts, so there’s another little stipulation for this tournament. Whoever wins the final will earn the number 40 entry at Wrestlemania, but whoever loses, will enter at Number 1!”
The fans again cheer this announcement, liking the idea of risk and reward.
Michael Cole
“It’s a huge risk for the superstars to take, but after all, the best prizes require a gamble.”
Michael Cole closes the laptop and returns to his seat, as music begins to play over the titantron.
* MY TIME IS NOW *
The majority of the crowd spring to their feet, raining adoration down on John Cena, as the nine time World Champion bursts onto the stage in his purple T-Shirt and Baseball Cap. A small number of boos are discernable in the background, but the crowd is definitely hugely behind Cena tonight in Ohio! Cena begins to run down the ramp, barrelling towards the ring.
Michael Cole
What an announcement by the General Manager! A tournament to decide the number 40 entrant in the Royal Rumble!
Jerry Lawler
And the number 1 entrant Cole! I wonder what Cena has to say about this announcement?
Michael Cole
Last week John Cena got one of the best views in the house, as Nexus turned on Wade Barrett, unleashing one of their signature assaults on their now-former leader! Barrett has been diagnosed with a concussion, and will be out of action for an undetermined amount of time.
Jerry Lawler
One has to wonder if John Cena will have anything to say about Nexus attack? Will John still be gunning for them for everything that’s happened the past few months?
John slides into the ring, and salutes the crowd, eliciting another roar of cheers. Cena reaches over to the corner and takes a microphone, before beginning to speak.
John Cena
Did you guys just hear that? A tournament to decide the number 40 entrant into the Royal Rumble!? Well... I wonder why I would be out here now? You don’t think I want a place in that tournament do you? Nooo, of course not, would I want that?
Cena smiles into the microphone, and a few of the front rows are seen smiling.
John Cena
I mean, why would I want an added advantage heading into the most unpredictable match in WWE history? Oh I know... because the winner goes on to face a Champion of their choosing at Wrestlemania. Well that sounds pretty swell to me. It’s been a while since I’ve tasted championship gold... I’ve had a pack of angry puppies snapping at my ankles for the past few months, but I’m not sure they even need me to stop them anymore, after last week it looks like they’re imploding on themselves!
Cena turns to the titantron, as a video plays of the brutal Nexus attack last week, punctuated by Gabriel’s 450 Splash onto a prone Wade Barrett, before ending on an image of Barrett’s face in severe pain. The fans cheer this image, but boo as the video is replaced by music.
* WE ARE ONE *
The crowd continue to rain boos down on Nexus, as they walk out onto the stage; David Otunga stood front and centre, holding a microphone. The 5 members look almost jovial after re-watching the attack on Wade Barrett.
David Otunga
Honestly Cena? You think we’ve imploded? Let me show you the bit of the video that you just happened to miss...
A new video plays, showing the five Nexus members standing side by side, right arms raised into the air.
David Otunga
Does that look like a group that’s imploded to you? No, Cena, that’s a group that’s stronger than ever. The past few months, Wade has been using us like pawns. He suckered us into this alliance, saying that we’d take the WWE by storm, and that no one would be able to stop us. It all started fine, we attacked you and Punk, tore the ring to shreds, and everyone took notice. Everyone stood watching, silent, mouths agape. Everything that Wade had promised looked like it was coming true. That seemed far too easy, and it turned out that it was. After just a few weeks, Barrett started using us to defend him. Using us as shields to protect him from any harm. Bryan, Young, Tarver... all removed from the group because they disappointed Wade in some way. Because they didn’t do a good enough job saving Barrett’s ass from any damage. We decided to grin and bear it, carry on doing what we do best, destroy anyone and everyone in sight.
Otunga looks sidewards at the other Nexus members, all of whom nod in agreement, before he continues to speak, as John Cena stands in the ring, a look of confusion on his face.
David Otunga
Then you began taking us out one by one. Did Barrett protect us? No. Did Barrett stand up for us? No. Barrett hid away, making sure he was ok, while one by one, we got picked apart, taken out by you. Oh John, don’t think we’ve forgotten you. As we sat, recovering, we each began to realise. We’d gotten nothing from this. Barrett was getting World Title shots, challenging for the one thing we all dreamt of, whilst we... we were just fodder in his little plan. We decided we wouldn’t stand for it anymore. The loss at the TLC Pay-Per-View was too much for us to sit back. We knew we needed to remove him, start afresh, and we almost thought you’d done our job for us when you dumped those chairs onto Barrett. When he turned up for RAW the next day, we all knew it was time for us to rebel, to take him out, to remove the weak link. Now we’re a unit, now we’re a team, and now you have no way of stopping us John... no way at all...
Otunga moves the microphone from his mouth to his side, before beginning to advance down to the ring with the rest of Nexus, a lot of determination and venom on his face. Before Nexus are able to get half way down to the ring, however, the GM chimes in again, drawing even more boos from the crowd than Nexus.
Michael Cole
Can I have your attention please? I have received an e-mail from the anonymous RAW General Manager.
Cole again steps up to the podium, lifting the screen of the laptop, as Nexus surround the ring.
Michael Cole
“Nexus wait, I think this news might interest you.”
Nexus stop for a moment, looking in the direction of Michael Cole, as he continues to speak.
Michael Cole
“Cena, you are indeed in the Tournament beginning next week, but I think a warm-up match might help you prepare, so tonight, you’re going to be facing off against another man that will be in the tournament next week. For now, I will leave your opponent anonymous, but be assured that you’re gonna need to come prepared later tonight.”
Cena smiles, pleased to be in the tournament, as the crowd cheer the announcement. He looks intrigued as to who his opponent will be, but smiles anyway, before returning his attention to the group surrounding the ring.
Michael Cole
“As for Nexus, I had a place in the tournament for Wade Barrett, but it looks like he won’t be available to compete next week, so instead, I’ll sub in a replacement. Otunga, it looks like you’ve had a lot to say tonight, so you’ll have an opportunity to prove everything you’re saying in the tournament...”
Otunga smiles, and the rest of Nexus smile in his direction, though some look at each other with uncertainty, as if questioning what is different between Otunga and Barrett.
Michael Cole
“If...”
The smiles drop, and Cena’s returns, as he anticipates a challenge for Otunga.
Michael Cole
“... you can beat your opponent tonight... The World’s Strongest Man... Mark Henry!”
The crowd cheer the mention of the World’s Strongest Man, and Otunga’s smile slips for a moment, before he returns it, and nods determinedly. The rest of Nexus nod also, as Otunga raises his microphone to his lips.
David Otunga
No problem. But all of you rest assured that this isn’t about me. When I win, I win for Nexus. Now... John... Where were we?
Otunga drops his microphone as a static thud echoes through the arena. Nexus step up onto the ring apron, glaring at Cena, who looks focussed in the ring, rapidly trying to keep his eye on every member at once. The crowd’s boos turn to cheers, when Santino Marella and Vladimir Kozlov sprint down to ringside. Nexus part, grouping by the announce table, as Marella and Kozlov slide into the ring, glaring at Nexus along with Cena. The camera focuses on Nexus, who look at one another, because plastering arrogant smiles onto their faces. They begin to walk around the ring, walking slowly backwards up the ramp, as Cena thanks Marella and Kozlov in the ring.
Michael Cole
Nexus are looking more determined than ever here tonight!
Jerry Lawler
Otunga is gonna have to be determined later on tonight when he faces the World’s Strongest Man! You have to think that Nexus are going to have something to say in regards to the Tag Champions interference in their business tonight Cole!
Michael Cole
Remember King, Nexus challenged Kozlov and Marella for the titles at the TLC Pay-Per-View but were disqualified. I think there’s still some unfinished business left between them!
Jerry Lawler
There’s definitely a lot going on tonight! One of the big questions on my mind is... who will John Cena’s opponent be tonight? Whoever it is has a chance at securing the number 40 spot in the Rumble, but before the tournament starts they’ve got their work cut out against John Cena tonight!
The camera fades to the back, where the camera is focussed on Tyson Kidd and his accomplice Jackson Andrews. Kidd is wearing a suit, and both men are laughing, seemingly unprepared for Kidd’s match against R-Truth next. Andrews removes his long coat, revealing that he is wearing wrestling tights, before both men begin to walk towards the entrance way.
Michael Cole
Tyson Kidd is scheduled to face off with Tyson Kidd, next.
Jerry Lawler
Kidd doesn’t look very prepared for his match Cole! It looks like he might have a trick up his sleeve.
Michael Cole
Don’t go anywhere folks, we’ll be right back after this.
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* WHAT’S UP? *
Monday Night RAW returns from commercial, just as R-Truth’s music hits, and he begins to make his way down to the ring, rapping the entire way.
Michael Cole
Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen, to Monday Night RAW! R-Truth looks ready for his match up against Kidd tonight!
Jerry Lawler
He definitely looks a lot more prepared that his opponent does!
Justin Roberts
This bout is set for one fall, introducing first, from Charlotte, North Carolina, weighing in at 235 pounds, R-Truth!
R-Truth reaches the ring, and stands soaking in the cheers of the fans, before raising the microphone to his mouth again.
R-Truth
Cleveland, Ohio! What’s up!?
The crowd return Truth’s chant, before Truth drops the microphone and stands in the ring, warming up for his match.
Jerry Lawler
I know that Truth challenged Kidd to use actions instead of words, but tonight is just as important for Truth. If Truth loses, it could be a huge embarrassment for him after his challenge last week!
* BED OF NAILS *
Tyson Kidd’s theme begins to play, and he gets a moderate amount of boos from the crowd, as he steps onto the stage wearing a suit. He straightens his tie a little, and raises a microphone to his mouth.
Tyson Kidd
Truth. Your challenge last week got me a little riled up, but I was thinking this week. You know, I’m the crown prince of the WWE, I’ve got one of the most established heritages of anyone in this business. I don’t need to face you to prove anything. No, more than that... You don’t deserve to step in that ring with me. I’m practically wrestling royalty, and what are you? You’re nothing.
Jerry Lawler
I knew Kidd had something up his sleeve!
Truth looks irate in the ring, and picks his microphone back up, putting it to his lips as he speaks again.
R-Truth
Oh, I don’t deserve to face you in this ring? Well, how about this then, I’ll get out of this ring, walk up that ramp, and smack the taste out of your mouth.
Truth drops the microphone and looks to step out of the ring, a look of anger on his face, as the crowd cheer him on, hoping to see Kidd get some punishment for his arrogance. Kidd takes a step backwards, before a knowing smile materialises on his face.
Tyson Kidd
Woah woah woah there Truth. Just because you aren’t good enough to face me doesn’t mean you haven’t got a match tonight. Oh no.
Jackson Andrews walks out onto the stage, putting one hand on Tyson’s shoulder, before both men begin to walk down to the ring. The GM alert echoes over the sound system, and the fans begin to boo in anticipation of Michael Cole speaking. Sure enough, Cole opens the laptop, and begins to read.
Michael Cole
Can I have you attention please? I have received an email from the anonymous RAW General Manager. And I quote... “I’m not a fan of superstars taking it upon themselves to change matches, but tonight, it sounds like a good idea to me. Truth v Andrews? Ring the bell.”
The fans cheer the announcement, looking for Truth to get his hands on one of these two in any way possible. Andrews steps into the ring, and the bell rings, as Tyson stands on the outside of the ring, applauding his associate.
Jackson Andrews v R-Truth
Andrews and Truth both advance to the centre of the ring, squaring up against each other. Truth looks up at Andrews with a determined look on his face, before Jackson pie faces Truth, pushing him away to the disdain of the fans. Truth’s face changes to a look of anger, as he charges across the ring, hitting a big forearm to the face of Jackson, sending him recoiling into the corner. Truth rains punch after punch down into the face of Jackson, before the referee warns him off, beginning a five count. Truth retreats to the opposite corner, turning to look at the fans before shouting “What’s up?” The fans respond, as Jackson charges at Truth, his boot raised to hit Truth in the face. Truth ducks underneath it, his legs in a split position, before raising back up to his feet, and hitting a Corkscrew Calf Kick. Jackson falls back against the ropes, and Truth runs at him, clotheslining him over the top rope. Andrews lands standing up, glaring at Truth, as Kidd looks shocked by Truth’s successes so far. Andrews looks to get back in the ring, but is hit by a Baseball Slide dropkick, before Truth flies over the top rope with a crossbody. The crowd cheer Truth, appreciating the risk he is taking... a risk that does not reap rewards. Andrews catches Truth, ramming him back first into the ring post, before Scoop Slamming him down onto the concrete floor. The thud that Truth’s body makes leaves many of the fans at ringside gasping, and the gasps turn to boos as Kidd walks around to stand over Truth, putting on a mocking grimace of pain. Andrews picks Truth up, and rolls him into the ring, before crawling in for the cover... 1..2... Truth kicks out!
The fans come alive in support of Truth, some shocked he managed to avoid the loss. Andrews doesn’t seem to mind however, and he smiles at the chance to inflict more pain on Truth. He wrenches Truth to his feet, tugging on his arm and almost decapitating him with a brutal clothesline, turning Truth inside out. Kidd applauds from the outside excitedly, as he calls at Andrews to cover him. Andrews does so, but maybe a little too nonchalantly. 1..2.. Kickout again by Truth, but weaker this time. Andrews takes this chance to stomp on Truth’s abdomen and ribs, following up on the damage he inflicted with the slam on the outside, before he props Truth up in the corner. Andrews plants a few firm right hands to Truth’s gut, before placing him on the top rope, and climbing to the top himself.
Michael Cole
Big men like Andrews don’t go to the top very often, this could be a dangerous move for him!
Andrews hooks both of Truth’s arms, looking for a Double Underhook suplex, but Truth fights out with punches and elbows, knocking Andrews down to the mat. The fans cheer as Truth takes a few seconds to recover, before standing on the top rope, and leaping with a diving dropkick. Both men collapse to the mat, and the referee begins his count. 1..2..3..4..5..6..7.. Both men stumble to their feet, slugging it out in the centre of the ring, before Truth ducks a clumsy right hand and hits the ropes, diving with a corkscrew forearm, before covering for a short 2 count. Truth gets to his feet, the crowd rallied behind him, and looks to hit a big DDT on Andrews. The big man is prepared however, and pushes Truth into the ropes. Andrews drops to one knee, and calls the referee over, complaining about an injury to his leg, meaning that as Truth hits the ropes, Kidd can jump onto the apron and kick Truth in the back of the head. He stumbles forward, and Andrews pushes the referee out of his way, wrapping both his hands around the throat of Truth, and wrenching him into the air. Andrews smiles, seemingly under no strain, before dropping to a sitting position and slamming Truth into the mat with a Chokebomb. Truth’s shoulders are pressed to the mat. Cover. 1..2..3..
Winner: - Jackson Andrews (in 7:07)
Justin Roberts
The winner of the match, Jackson Andrews!
Jerry Lawler
Andrews looked impressive tonight, but it was almost ruined by Kidd’s interference!
Michael Cole
A win is a win King, that’s all that matters in the WWE. Wait it doesn’t look like Kidd is finished!
Andrews and Truth celebrate, but only for a few moments, as they pounce on the downed R-Truth, to the boos of the crowd. Both men continue to stomp on Truth, hoping to make an even bigger impact, before they are interrupted by the GM chiming in once more. Both Kidd and Andrews stop stomping, and turn to look at the podium, as Michael Cole opens the laptop, and begins to read.
Michael Cole
Can I have your attention please? I have received an e-mail from the anonymous RAW General Manager. And I quote... “Andrews, Kidd, stop that right now. I was willing to let you change the match, and then cheat to win, but now I just think you’re taking advantage of my generosity. So next week, Truth gets his chance to get some retribution against you two, as he faces you in a tag team match. Truth will be able to select his own partner, and if Truth’s team should happen to win, then Truth gets Tyson 1 on 1 in two weeks here on RAW, and in that match, Andrews will be barred from ringside!
Andrews’ and Kidd’s faces cycle through a range of emotions, from smug arrogance at the prospect of a match against Truth next week, to a look of anger at the idea of Truth stepping into the ring with Tyson Kidd, and no Jackson Andrews. Kidd and Andrews
Michael Cole
“Now if I were you two, I’d get out of my ring.”
Andrews and Kidd look shocked for a moment, before bowing out of the ring and walking up the ramp, before Truth manages to stumble to his feet, glaring at them both on the stage. The fans cheer, as the camera points at Michael Cole and Jerry Lawler at ringside.
Michael Cole
What an opportunity for Truth! I wonder who he’ll pick as a partner for next week?
Jerry Lawler
It’ll have to be someone impressive to stand up against Jackson Andrews! That man is a machine!
Michael Cole
That’s next week King, but don’t look past tonight, we’ve got one hell of a Main Event for you. Two former tag team partners collide, as John Morrison takes on The Miz for the WWE Championship! Morrison earned this shot two weeks ago at the TLC Pay-Per-View, the same event where The Miz retained his title against Randy Orton.
Jerry Lawler
The Miz may have proved a few naysayers wrong that night, but I wouldn’t count the Viper down and out so soon.
Michael Cole
You’re right King, in fact we’ve just heard that Randy Orton is standing by with our broadcast college Josh Matthews.
The camera fades to a shot of Josh Matthews stood backstage, alongside the Viper, Randy Orton. Orton has the same cold, calculating look in his eye as usual, and Orton doesn’t react at all to the cheers that the fans direct at the former WWE Champion.
Josh Matthews
Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Randy Orton. Randy, John Morrison faces the man that defeated you for the championship, The Miz, in a WWE Title match. Last week you stated your own interest in pursuing the WWE Title, and even more specifically, The Miz. Do you have any words for either of the men in the title match tonight?
Randy looks contemplative, scratching his chin, before turning to the microphone and beginning to speak.
Randy Orton
Morrison, last week, you came out and involved yourself in
my business. I get it, you earned your shot, but just remember that if you win, you’ll be next on my list, and if you lose, then you’ll fade out of my view quicker than you’ve burst onto it. The WWE Title is all that matters to me... well... almost all that matters to me.
Randy smirks, before beginning to speak.
Randy Orton
The only other thing that matters, is that I get to beat the living hell out of The Miz. Miz, you cashed in on me when I was beaten, but I’m not gonna complain about that. I know I would have done the same. You did whatever you could to win at TLC, and again, I would have done exactly that. But Miz, there’s one difference between you and me. I’m cold, heartless, the ‘viper’, and you’re an obnoxious, loud-mouthed jerk. Now I’d enjoy nothing more than prying the WWE Title from your grasp by planting you face first with an RKO, and I almost hope you retain tonight so I get the opportunity to do just that, but even if you do lose, even if you do lose the one thing that gives you a shred of credibility, I will take great pleasure in punting you in the skull. If you’re little buddy gets involved, I’ll be happy to punt him too, but you’re the one that matters Miz, you took my title from me, and I’ll take your livelihood from you.
The fans are a little shocked and disturbed by Randy’s words, but their detest for The Miz overrides all of that, and they cheer Randy’s words emphatically. The cheers change to boos, as Alex Riley stalks up behind Randy Orton. Matthews notices it and backs away, but Orton turns around and is able to punch Riley in the face before he can attack the Viper. Orton continues to rain punches into Alex’s face, until The Miz runs up behind Orton, crashing him in the back of the head with the WWE Title belt. The Miz goads Orton, before picking him up and throwing him head first into the concrete wall, before finishing it up with a brutal Skull Crushing Finale onto the floor.
The Miz
Really? Really Orton? I’m the most must see WWE Champion in history. I am the best that the WWE has to offer. And more importantly, I’ve beaten you twice for this title now. Orton, what makes you think it’ll be different next time? It won’t. I am still better than you. You had your shot and you blew it, but could you get to the back of the queue like you should? No. I had to force you back. I had to come here, and make you see that it’s time for you to go to the bottom of the pile. You have to earn it Orton, and based on your recent performances, I don’t think you’ll be able to. You’re in the past, it’s the era of The Miz now. Tonight, I’ll send another person back to the bottom of the pile to join you Orton, John Morrison. Morrison, you have no chance of beating me, I was always the better in our tag team, that’s why I’m the first to be WWE Champion, and that, Morrison, is why I’m going to pin your shoulders to the mat later tonight, to retain my WWE Championship. Soon there will be nobody left to challenge me, because they’ll be scared of how good I am. They’ll be scared of what’ll happen. You’re just an example tonight Morrison, and you’ve not got a hope in hell... because I’m The Miz... and I’m
awesome!
Orton is left laying lifeless on the floor, as The Miz and Riley nod at each other, before heading down the corridor. Matthews runs over to Orton, stooping over him to make sure he is ok, as help begins to arrive, and the fans continue to rain boos down on the despicable actions of The Miz.
Michael Cole
Yeah! The Miz is so dominant here on RAW! No one can stand up to him!
Jerry Lawler
I don’t think Miz has ever stood up to anyone in his life. He just attacks them from behind all the time!
Michael Cole
Oh come on King! Give Miz some credit! You’re just jealous that he’s better than you ever were!
Jerry Lawler
You know what Cole, I’m not gonna stoop to your level. I’m gonna do my job, and I hope you’re professional enough to do the same! A few weeks ago, Melina won the Number 1 Contendership to the WWE Divas Championship, and with it came a change of attitude. When Natalya stepped into the ring to congratulate Melina, Melina slapped the Champion across the face, and since then, has been gaining momentum in her chase for the title. Earlier today, whilst Natalya was preparing for a public appearance, cameras were able to record footage of an altercation backstage, between the Champion and her Number 1 Contender.
The screen changes to a video of earlier in the day. The Divas Champion Natalya is sat in front of a mirror, her Divas Championship in her lap, while an assistant applies make-up to Natalya’s face. The two laugh at some unheard joke, but the laughs change to looks of dismay as Melina enters the room, a false smile on her face. Natalya stands up, walking over the Melina, and the two glare at each other. Melina looks around Natalya at the assistant and begins to talk.
Melina
I wouldn’t bother trying to make this thing look beautiful, she’ll never be as glamorous as me anyway. You know, the only thing that would make me look even better, is the Divas Championship belt around my waist. But don’t worry, it won’t be long till I have that too. At the Royal Rumble, I become the Divas Champion.
Melina turns to leer at the Divas Championship slung over Natalya’s shoulder.
Natalya
You want this title Melina? Well... you better bring your best at the Rumble, because there’s no way this
thing is going down without one hell of a fight. In fact, why wait till the Rumble? Why not right now?
Melina sneers, before turning to leave. Out of nowhere, Melina swings her arm, aiming to crash her open palm into the jaw of Natalya. The Champion catches the arm, and hits Melina with a brutal slap of her own, sending the challenger clattering backwards. Natalya grins, as Melina stumbles to her feet, and slowly retreats out of the door, holding her face. Natalya continues to watch the door, before picking up her Divas Championship belt and smiling.
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