Accomplishments	Next Match	People Used	People Mentioned	Location
World(5) Intercontinental(1) Hardcore(1) Tag Team(2) ZWF Hall Of Famer	Triple H VS. Chris Jericho	Sting Jerry Lawler Jim Ross	Chris Jericho Sting The Undertaker X-Pac	Detroit, Michigan

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The scene opens in Detroit, Michigan where Triple H is seen in the backstage area of the arena sitting on the back couch with Sting. The two are drinking two Budweiser beers and watching the Television. On it is a dark match between two jobbers. Triple H is looking at them go and laughs at there attempts at wrestling as the match goes on. Sting laughs, too, and turn up the volume to hear the crowd boo them. Triple H: Holy shit look at these jobbers go at it, Sting! I can't believe they think they're goin' to the big time man. I remember when we used to be like that amazingly enough though. Back then, in the old days. It's amazing to think we were ever like that once but we were believe it or not. I remember when we used to think that a hammerlock was a finishing move ha ha. Man, we've come a long way. Now we're doing world title matches heh. That reminds me good luck with the match tonight, champ. Sting: Thanks, Hunter but I won't be needing it really. Tonight I'm going in there against the amazing goth boy The Undertaker that's obviously having a mid-life crisis not knowing if he should be the Bad Ass or the Crazy Ass. I wish he'd make up his mind though, it'd do all of us a hell of alot of good. I'm looking forward to beating it out of him after tonight anyway. It's gonna be fun, REAL FUN! Triple H: I know it will be, you just make sure you pay his ass back for screwing me at SummerSlam. I didn't take kindly to it, and I'm looking for revenge. If you weren't going to be the champion yourself tonight I'd be going after the thing right now, but you are going for it so forget that. I'll have my time again, but right now it is your time. So you get your ass out there and take what's yours, the ZWF World Championship! Well I have to get moving. I have a little bit of business to take care of in the ring he he. I'm going to teach these jobbers how a man wrestles! I'll see you later, bro. Sting: Ha ha, ok, I'll be sitting here watching you kick the crap out of them. Oh and remember we gotta meet the new brother tonight after the show's off, we'll go have drinks or something and celebrate with the strap man. Later. Triple H nods his head and walks out of the locker room with the door being shut behind him. He immediatly makes his way to the Gorilla Position and tells the boys to hit his music. "The Game" by Motorhead cuts out thru the arena and Triple H appears at the top of the entrance ramp. His face is looking down at the ground with all kinds of blue, green, pink and blue lights swirling around the arena in classic Triple H style. Trips has a bottle of Aquafina water in his hand and takes a drink of it then pours some on his head. He then jerks his head up and mists the water out as he gets pumped up and makes his way to the ring to a mixed reaction from the crowd. Triple H just ignores them all, cheers or boos and continues walking to the ring. Jim Ross: King what the hell did Sting mean 'The New Brother' back there? What the hell's going on because I'd sure as hell like to know, King! Jerry Lawler: Well JR that's probably just street talk to meet a little brother or something. You know street talk like the Homie G's say out in the street you know like the phrases like 'oooh dawg I'll fight on you dawg' and those other hip hop things. See JR you just aren't hip. You aren't hip like that to know all this terminology, dawg. Jim Ross: *rolls eyes* Oh ok I see, King. Whatever you say, mmm hmm I see perfectly fine. You're hip like that. I mean all the Homies where a sparkly metal suit and a crown and have 80 chest hairs and are also 50 years old aren't they? Jerry Lawler:......I'm hip and you're mad. Mad. Mad I tell you....

Triple H then takes a microphone from Lillian Garcia and circles around the ring staring at the masses of people. Triple H keeps on staring as the lights cut back on and his music finally fades out. Some boo, some snicker, and others cheer their asses off. Triple H finally says to cut it and presses the mic to his lips to begin to speak to the thousands of fans, and the millions watching on TV. Triple H: You know, not too long ago all of you people would be cheering for me. You'd all jump up at the second my music hit and cheer one of the most intenst, primetime players in this game today. THE Game at that, Triple H. You all, all you fans, you're all mindless puppets. Do you realize that? Right now, if I took a sledgehammer and I walked on over to the local Un-Employment line in Minnesota and found Brock Lesnar, then proceeded to shove my sledgehammer down his mouth then you'd all pop up and cheer *mocking voice*OOOOH TRIPLE H WE LOVE YOU GO TRIPLE H!*Normal voice* and you'd all love me and cheer the hell out of me every time you saw me from then on, but 5 minutes ago you would of hated me. I want to get one thing straight right now. I'm not one of your little puppets in this sick little game! I'm not going to be a f'n pawn in this promotion. I'm here to tell you I had enough. You hated me before and loved Taker, now, Taker's gone insane and is wearing a hood with little midget priests running around with torches giving him blow jobs, and you cheer me because me and Sting attacked him. Well, let me just say I don't want your useless cheering and I sure as hell do not need it! You can all go out and find some other mindless puppet to control because you're not doing it to me. Unh uh. Not now. You've all taken it too damn far, you'll love me or hate me. I don't care which, just pick one for the love of god! Now then... Now that I've gotten that off of my chest, I want to talk about tonight. Tonight I'm facing Y2J Chris Jericho. Me and Chris go way back, big time. We go all the way back to December, 2001 when it all started. Jericho was trying to take the original DX out and it didn't work. DX lived past him but eventually died. He even beat me for the ZWF Championship once even. Even though it was a hell of a fluke and I proved it when I won the title back at New Year Fights 2 weeks later, but the point is I was beaten. We've kicked the crap out of each other for a lot of titles, most recently me beating him for the Intercontinental Championship at Survival back in July, but now, now, NOW we finally get to settle the score once and for all and see who is truly better between us! Jericho tonight one final time you step in that ring with me and one more time you will Play The Game, and you know what? If I have anything to say about it you're not going to win the Game either, Chris. You know I see you have that pretty little Eurocontinental Championship belt around your waste, not bad. I mean look at yourself. Look at your crudentials! You're now a Record Setting 4 time Intercontinental Champion, and a 2 time European Champion just added for kicks! I'm impressed Jericho but you're dealing with a 5 time ZWF Champion, and that alone says you aren't going to win jack shit tonight! Ya know if your bleach blonde brain can remember correctly, it was me that beat you for # 2 and # 3 of those 5 World Titles back in January at New Year Fights, and at Wrestlemania 1 in April. I'm going to make sure that history repeats itself tonight when I kick your ass one more time. This time my friend, you won't be coming back for more either! Jericho, I'll leave you with. Are you ready, Jericho? Are you ready? Ready to Play The Game? You never were before, let's see if you are this time. We'll see soon enough. Come on Chris, your destiny awaits... Triple H drops the mic breaking it and slowly steps out of the ring. Trips continues walking with a smug look on his face knowing something big's going down tonight. You'll all have to wait and see though... OOC: I know how short and shitty it is, I didn't have any time to do it though. Thanx.