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Date Posted: 00:47:55 04/27/05 Wed
Author: Petey Williams vs Chris Sabin
Subject: Opening Match
In reply to: Ric Flair 's message, "Words from the General Manager" on 21:35:05 04/26/05 Tue






"I Am" fires the crowd right up as the International Champion, AJ Styles steps out onto the ramp, dressed in regular clothing. Styles keeps his title around his shoulder and heads for the ringside area. Lilian Garcia goes for the introductions but AJ puts a hand up to her, asking for the mic. Styles then turns to the crowd.

"For those who don't know... I am A.J Styles… YOUR... International Champion. There's someone here who just doesn’t learn, and who really wants to impress me... so, I'm going to give him one last chance to do so. And I'm going to introduce his opponent right now. First... from the Great White North... Captain of Team Canada... PETEY...WILLIAMS!"









"Oh Canada" comes on the speakers, as Petey walks out cautiously, watching Styles and heading to the ring. When he's on the apron, he wipes his feet and undoes his team jacket, handing it to a ring attendant and keeping a wary look on AJ.




Styles continues. "And his opponent...from Detroit, Michigan...FORMER tag team champion, FORMER X Division contender, and FORMER threat to the International Title, and someone who's the next...best...thing to me..."The Future" CHRIS....SABIN!











"Bottom of a Bottle" plays over the speakers, popping the crowd as Chris Sabin walks out onto the top of the stage, raising a fist above his head before making his way down to the ring. Sabin leaps onto the apron and into the ring, standing across from both men.



Styles puts his hands up and steps out of the ring, going over to the announcers desk, and sets his title on top of it. Petey looks at Styles, and then rushes Sabin from the corner, being flipped over with a Japanese Armdrag! Sabin leapfrogs him on the return and pastes him with a Styles looking running kick to the head, flooring him into the mat. Sabin pops back up to his feet and holds his arms out to his side, putting it right in the champion's face. AJ just stares up at Sabin, attaching the headset on himself.


"You see, that's the first problem... and once again why Chris Sabin will never be an International Champion. I focus on my match first... not worrying about who's calling the action. My work in the ring gets the cheers it needs, right JR?"


Petey gets to his feet, and is pulled right up by Sabin. Chris goes for an elbow to the head and a duck around, but Williams snatches out of it, and slides into a Russian leg sweep! On impact, Petey pulls both of them back up and rolls Sabin forward into a pinning position! Sabin rolls free and right back up to his feet, ducking around Petey with a waist lock. Williams battles free and swings around him with one of his own, but Sabin refuses to go over, flipping Williams over with a headlock take-over. Petey rebounds right up to his feet and charges in, but Sabin ducks around him with another waist lock and takes him over this time!

Sabin gets back up and flips Petey over with an arm drag. Williams bounces up and tosses Sabin with one of his own. Chris pops up and extends his arm for a third. As Petey expects to be taken over, Sabin waves his finger in a "No-No" and LEVELS Williams with a clothesline! Chris goes down fore the cover, but Williams kicks out of it.

Back on their feet, Sabin meets Williams with a few right hands and fires him across. Petey comes back and leapfrogs Sabin, which sends Future into the ropes and leapfrogs him back. Petey drops down the mat on the return and Chris goes right over him and into the ropes. Petey shoots right up to his feet and goes for a standing dropkick, but Sabin holds onto the ropes. As soon as Williams hits the mat, Sabin dives in with an Oklahoma roll for a VERY close two count!


JR: "There is no doubt, though AJ, that between you, and the talent on Raw. Either ONE of these men would be one helluva match at WrestleMania, or hell, maybe even both?"

Styles: "Sure, that works...maybe since neither of them, or anybody else on Raw for that matter can get the job done, then stack em one on top of the other. WrestleMania just might be that whole "sunlight on a dog's ass" time for Petey Williams or anybody else on the hunt for MY belt.


Sabin pops back up to his feet and waves Petey on. They lock up and Sabin pulls him into a side headlock. He quickly races up the ropes, going for a Tornado, but Williams drops him feet first on the apron. As soon as Petey races in, Sabin uses the ropes to spring himself right over and catches him with a reverse kick to the mid section that sends him out onto the apron and to the floor. Future now races in and connects with a baseball slide that sends Williams into the announce desk. Sabin, lying on his back with his head under the ropes, uses them to do a backwards roll and slides halfway out through the middle ropes, latching his legs around Petey's neck and sends him flying OVER the announce desk and onto Styles with a head scissors! The crowd now BREAKS out into a chant of…


“HAIL SABIN! HAIL SABIN! HAIL SABIN! HAIL SABIN!”


AJ's eyes go wide from the move, and the flying Petey that lands on his lap. Styles then twists up and shoves Williams off of his lap and points them both back to the ring! Meanwhile, Chris has already slid back into the ring and springs himself onto the top rope, flying off and OVER the announce table, taking out BOTH Petey Williams and AJ Styles!

AJ gets knocked to the side of the announcers table, as Petey gets crashed to the floor himself! The fans all erupt throughout the arena in "HAIL SABIN, HAIL SABIN, HAIL SABIN, HAIL SABIN!" Sabin now rolls Williams into the ring and follows him inside, signaling for the end. He pulls Petey's head between his legs and lifts him for what looks to be a Powerbomb, but it isn't... he sets him up for the... STYLES CLASH! Sabin holds him in place and waits for AJ to look up, and as soon as he does so, he breaks out into a grin and JAMS Williams into the mat with it! He keeps the movement going and rolls him onto his back, pinning his shoulders down with his legs for the one, two, THREE!


Styles reaches back and snatches his title, holding it aloft and standing on the announcers table. He grabs for a mic and stares up at Sabin.


"That's IT, You wanted my attention, Sabin? You GOT my attention. You want a piece of this at WrestleMania... then you get to have all of it you can handle... You and me... for the International Title...at Wrestlemania Five!”


The crowd goes WILD as Sabin nods his head in the ring, and we go to a commercial break!

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