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Date Posted: 01:42:24 12/12/04 Sun
Author: Randy Orton vs Mick Foley
Subject: Street Fight
In reply to: Jesse Hart & Athene 's message, "When Worlds Collide" on 02:58:28 12/07/04 Tue







"Evolve" comes on the speakers, announcing the arrival of Evolution members Charlie O'Neale and Randy Orton, the latter coming out first. Orton pauses on the ramp and thinks, doesnt go into his normal pose just yet as he comes down and climbs onto the apron. Instead of stepping on the bottom rope, he holds his hand out for O'Neale.....then stops her from entering. He whispers something to her and nods his head for her to go to the back.











~Mick Foley then appears over the big screen before Charlie can leave, standing in a dark room with a black wall behind him.~


Foley: Randy Orton, you’ve been waiting for tonight for a long time now. You’ve been trying everything in your power to goad me back into that ring. You beat down The Rock, you ripped up my book, you called me every name in the book… and you spit on my legacy. You’re not the first guy to do those things, it just so happens that Chris Jericho was successful at WrestleMania twenty, and I can deal with that. However, what I can’t deal with is you bringing my family into this… they’re off limits, you hear me? You crossed the line Randy, and last Thursday night when I kicked your ass and ran you out of the building was just the beginning of what I want to do to you…

But I’ll be honest… last week took it all out of me. I was almost glad when you got away from me because I was done. I retired a long time ago Orton, I never was in good shape to begin with, and now I know that I don’t even stand a chance. I’m a father, an author, a seeker of roller coasters, I’m a lot of things, but a wrestler I am not. Mick Foley no longer has what it takes to step into a ring and compete in a Street Fight with a young stud such as yourself… it’s just not gonna happen. I promised myself after WrestleMania that I was done, but what I came to realize is that nobody is ever really done with this business, the business is done with you… and unfortunately for me, the business doesn’t seem to have had enough of Mick Foley yet… but Mick Foley has had enough of the business.


~The fans begin to boo loudly as Foley continues.~


Mick Foley isn’t going to walk down that ramp and sacrifice himself to you tonight Randy, Mick Foley just isn’t the kind of man who can turn it on and off. That being said, I do still care for this business, and I do still want the people to get their moneys worth, so I found you a replacement opponent Randy, and here he is.


~Just then, the fans EXPLODE as Cactus Jack walks into the picture!~


Heyman: IT’S CACTUS JACK! CACTUS JACK!

Jax: Isn’t Cactus Jack Mick Foley??


~Cactus walks onto the screen with a big toothless smile spread across his lips, looking over at Foley and gives him a nod of the head before looking directly into the camera and speaking to Orton.~


Cactus: Randy Orton… Mick Foley may not be able to do the things to you that he dreams about… but the thing is, young Randy, that I dream what Mickey dreams… the only difference is that I’m going to make my dreams a reality. I’m going to walk down that ramp and into the ring, and I’m going to pummel you. I’m going to beat you from pillar to post, and I’m going to make you scream. Oh you’re going to scream Randy, you’re going to scream when I tear your flesh and make you bleed all over Cleveland! You’re going to scream when I take away your innocence and make you my bitch, Randy! You’re going to scream when I end your short and unsuccessful career because Randy Orton… heeeeeeeeeeeeere’s CACTUS! BANG BANG!


~Orton’s eyes are practically bulging out of his head as the camera fades, and moments later the crowd EXPLODES as Cactus Jack comes marching down the ramp to his unmistakable theme, wielding a trash can above his head!~











Orton panics and shoves Charlie away from him, trying to head for the hills! He rushes to the side of the railing, but fans all swarm around and block his exit route!! Randy's legs shake as he breaks into a sprint, going to leap the banister, but the fans and UCW security head him off at the pass AGAIN! His head whips from one side to the other, seeing Cactus charging down the ramp, and nowhere to run to! As soon as Cactus reaches the bottom of the stage, he DRILLS Orton across the head with the trash can to a HUGE roar from the crowd!


Orton hits the floor, sliding away on his backside as he holds his hands up for mercy! Cactus stalks in after Randy but turns on a dime, chasing Charlie off before turning back to Orton and jams the trash can onto him once more, denting it! As Orton crawls away on his hands and knees, Cactus follows him and grabs an extension chord, wrapping it around his throat and tosses him around! He tosses Randy into the barricade, into the ring apron, and then sends him flying head first into the ring post by the time he finally lets the chord go!

Orton hits the post and gets spun around by the impact, falling in a heap on the other side of the ring and trying to clear his eyes. The crowd is absolutely electric as Cactus keeps stalking Orton, pulling him back up and goes to fire him across, but Randy reverses the Irish whip and Cactus goes charging knees first into the ring steps, flipping right over them!

Randy gets to his feet, wiping his face off and shaking it out. He starts to follow after Cactus. He waits until he's up partially and rushes him, driving his knee into Jack against the ring apron. Orton holds his head up and balls his fist up, aiming and blasting him directly between the eyes! That shot seems to have energized Cactus and he calls Orton on, blasting Randy with a series of right hands of his own that sends him flying against the barricade. Cactus then comes charging in and clotheslines Orton into the crowd, going over the barricade with him! Orton hits on his right shoulder HARD as soon as he lands. Howling out in pain as he sits up, Randy tries to shake some feeling back into it.


Heyman pauses: "Wait a minute, right shoul....My GOD, that's the RKO arm! If Randy Orton cannot catch a caveat with that arm, then he cannot hit the RKO, and he cannot BEAT...Cactus Jack!"


Being the savvy veteran that he is, Cactus picks up on it right away and grabs Orton by the right arm, locking it into an arm bar and waves the fans away, DRIVING Orton's shoulder into one of the seats with a single-armed DDT! He bounces off of the seat and lays on his side, trying to recall just what he did to deserve this from the Hardcore legend!

Cactus Jack bounces back up to his feet, walking a circle around Orton and picks up a steel chair, and as soon as Randy stands, Cactus BLASTS him across the head with the chair, sending Orton flailing back over the barricade and back to ringside! Randy crawls by the announcer’s desk, as he hears the fans cheering as Cactus follows him. He reaches and throws a popcorn bag at him, and everything else he can get his hands on! Nothing has any effect until he yanks the ring bell away from the timekeeper and clutches it beneath him. As soon as Cactus approaches, Orton sounds the bell off of his head, sending him crashing to the floor in a heap!

Randy stands some, watching as Jack hits the floor. He wobbles for a bit and waits him back up, then cracks him a SECOND time with the bell on an upswing! Randy then drops down on Cactus, straddling him and swinging wild punches at the sides of his head. He keeps on bashing on him until he notices blood on his fists. He breathes heavily and stands up, giving a HARD kick to his jaw as he does.

Randy yanks him up by the hair and shoves him across the announcers table. Orton elbows him across the chest and spreads him out there. He then glances down, seeing the chord that he was choked with earlier and holds it up, thinking. He then starts to tie Cactus' wrist to the edge of the table, making SURE that its good and tight. Orton then moves slowly to the ring apron and climbs up, then goes higher and higher, until he's on the top turnbuckle. He waves Heyman and Jax away from the table, and holds his arms out. He steadies himself and rockets off of the top, tucking his body up and straightening out, crashing chest first into Jack on top of the table, shattering it beneath them!

The crowd pops loudly for the spot as Jax and Heyman go on and on about it, and then finally realize that they are now table-less and go and steal the Spanish Announce team’s spot! Randy rolls off of him and clutches his stomach, trying to roll back inside the ring. Cactus pushes off of the table and spits out blood onto the table, slowly moving to his feet with a wicked grin. Randy gets back inside and looks up, seeing Cactus moving towards him like the Terminator. Orton goes to lift up his hands for a time out, but stops, holding onto his now throbbing shoulder! However, Jack stops at the apron and kneels down, coming back up with a ball bat wrapped in barbed wire to a HUGE roar from the crowd! Cactus slides into the ring and raises it above his head, moving in on Orton!

Randy moves forward, crashing his other shoulder into Cactus and stumbling back. He moves to his feet and uppercuts him into the corner, then sends a second shot that rocks his head back! Randy moves back and charges him elbow first. Cactus sends the unwired end of the bat out to meet his head and stumbles Orton back. Cactus then swings low and smacks the bat across his midsection! Randy clenches right up as it connects, falling to his knees. Cactus takes this as the right chance and starts to dig the wire into his forehead, ripping on the flesh there to the fans approval!

Cactus finally lets Orton fall flat to the mat, circling the ring with "Barbie" raised high above his head in celebration! He then goes right down again, pulling the wire loose off of the bat and wrapping it around Orton's face instead. He then yanks taut on the wire, cutting his own fingers along with Randy's face! One line digs into the corners of Orton's mouth and around his jaw, opening up different edges across his skin!

Orton is HOWLING out in pain as Cactus finally backs off, sliding to the outside and coming back in with a bag of tricks. Cactus grins from ear to ear through the blood on his face and empties out the bag, filling the ring with thumbtacks! Randy's crawling around on his hands and knees, blinded from the wire and his own blood in his eyes. He puts one hand out, feeling the tacks all over the mat, and tries to move away from them.

Cactus moves closer to him after throwing the bag out and as soon as he touches Orton's head, Randy takes a handful of the tacks and throws them in his face! That split second distraction is all that he needs to take another handful and then smash them into Cactus' forehead, shoving them down in as far as they'll go! The crowd cringes as Cactus stumbles back and then forward, and Orton goes for the RKO, but his shoulder gives out on him and Cactus shoves him off into the ropes, catching Randy with a HIGH back body drop on the return, sending Orton crashing back first into the tacks!!

Orton clenches up as the tacks dig into his back, trying to wipe them out of his skin, but doing NOTHING to relieve his pain! As Randy stumbles over, Cactus rushes towards him and clotheslines him to the outside, going over with him! As soon as Orton hits the floor, he rolls over onto his stomach and the camera does a close-up on the 100's of tacks in his back! Meanwhile, Cactus climbs onto the apron and the crowd begins to make some noise, knowing what to expect as Jack comes racing off the apron and leaps off with an elbow drop across the back of Randy's head!

Cactus pops back up to his feet with a "BANG BANG!", grabbing Orton and rolls him into the ring, not going for a cover; rather, wanting to end Orton's career first! To make matters worse, Cactus grabs a chair and tosses it into the ring, followed up by a second, and then a third. Once he runs out of chairs, he grabs one from the front row and slides into the ring.

As Orton tries to figure out what dimension he's in, Cactus calls for another chair from a guy in the front row, trying to set them all up. However, after he calls for yet another chair, all of the rowdy folks in the front row begin to toss their chairs towards the ring, and they're coming hot and heavy and one decks Cactus in the back of the head! Jax and Heyman duck under the announce table as the crowd continues to toss their chairs into the ring, and the security can't do anything about it!

Orton hears the CLANG of a chair beside him and crawls away, then hears another right next to him, trying to avoid that too! After a while he just puts his hands over his head as the ring gets buried in chairs! Every time Cactus gets back up, he's knocked back over by the oncoming chairs! By the time that the chaos stops, there are over 50 chairs in the ring, and Cactus is out for blood!

He pulls a few of the set up chairs back up and walks across the flattened down ones, grabbing Orton by the head. Randy blinks the blood away from his eyes and focuses in on Cactus, grabbing a chair and BANGING it across the side of his knee! Randy grabs his beard and pulls it across the top of a chair. He pauses and then leaps straight out with an RKO across the chair!

Orton hits the move and goes into shock immediately from the pain on his arm! He reaches up and tries to punch some feeling back into it as he starts to stumble over the mass of chairs! Cactus lies down and out on the chairs, his leg kicking from time to time. Orton finally leans across Cactus, having kicked away some of the chairs and waits for the pin to be counted, and he gets a one, two, TWO! Cactus kicks out!

The crowd goes WILD Cactus Jack just will not stay down! Randy sits up, unable to believe that this match is STILL going on, let alone that Cactus is getting up! Randy yanks a chair up, watching him to his feet. He waits for an opening and swings for the fences, DRILLING Cactus across the head! He spins around but doesn’t fall, waving him in for another. Orton obliges and pastes him with a second shot!

Cactus' eyes cross, but by everything he has, he will NOT fall! Randy's eyes go wide on this one, holding the chair up again. As Cactus swings his fists at ghosts, laughing hysterically at him! Orton catches a THIRD chair shot, bending the chair beyond use this time. All the while, Cactus stays on his feet, spitting out a bloody tooth at Orton and putting the finger guns up with a wicked "BANG BANG!!!" Randy shoves the chair at him finally, watching it bounce off the cackling Jack and rushes up with ANOTHER RKO, this one extending out and landing true! He then crawls on him and yanks back on the leg, waiting as he gets a 1....2...and FINALLY a 3 count over the Hardcore Legend!


“Evolve” blasts over the speakers to a round of boos from the fans as Randy Orton has overcome the enigma of Cactus Jack! Orton remains motionless on the mat, still laying face down with one arm draped over his opponent as Charlie O’Neale, Nick Dinsmore and Adonis all make their way to ringside, sliding into the ring and pulling him to his feet! Dinsmore and Jordan hold Orton up and raise his arms as Charlie is horrified at what Cactus did to her man!

As Evolution drag Orton out of the ring and to the back, Cactus sits up in the ring, shaking his head and somehow pulls himself to his feet to loud chants of “FOLEY! FOLEY! FOLEY!”

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