TNW:R Presents: SummerSlam (8/21/16)

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TNW:R UNIVERSAL CHAMPIONSHIP: ALEKS MASON VS. RANDY ORTON

 

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A lot has transpired during SummerSlam here tonight, keeping the fans engaged throughout the night. Now was time for the main event of the evening. None of this “double main event” marketing bullshit to get the fans to believe that each match is just as special. But the match to crown a new champion, a brand new title belt, that truly was the MAIN EVENT of the evening. A tournament was put in place by TNWR’s general manager CM Punk, in order to crown a brand new Universal Champion. On one end, a notorious third generation superstar advanced, Randy Orton, who put away EC3 and Kevin Owens. His opponent, the dark horse of the whole tournament, Aleks Mason, able to defeat the legendary Undertaker and Dean Ambrose for this match. Since then, verbal shots had been fired between the two men. Two men going into the biggest match of their respective careers, never having faced off against one another, that was the main event that fans craved for. Earlier in the day, Aleks Mason flew into LAX in Los Angeles, California from his residence in Las Vegas. He was happy to be in his home away from home tonight for the biggest match of his career at SummerSlam. Aleks was escorted out of the airport into a black SUV, that would be driven for him. Reporters, fans, etc. crowded the way as he entered the vehicle, asking questions and begging him to sign memorabilia that they’ll only be selling on ebay. Aleks sat peacefully as he was being driven to the arena, the Staples Center. Aleks finally made it to the arena, and entered wearing his typical outfit. Black jeans, sneakers, a black vest, and dark sunglasses. His hair tonight was different than before. His natural black hair had been dyed platinum blonde, contrasting his dark beard. He pulled his suitcase behind him, which held his ring gear for the night. As he entered the arena, various crew members, producers, even wrestlers commented on the change in his hair style. However, Aleks didn’t engage too much in conversation. He had only one thing in mind, and that was tonight’s match. Per request, and for the first time, Aleks had his own personal locker room tonight so that he could focus and be left alone without distraction. He entered the secluded room, locking the door behind him. For the time being, Aleks sat alone in the dressing room, almost in a meditating state to prepare for the night.

Aleks could hear as the show began, fireworks exploding in the distance and fans cheering their heads off. He decided he didn’t need to watch the entire show, as he was so used to doing before. As a younger wrestler, being lower on the card, he would always sit in gorilla and watch the entire show that was going on. He did this because he wanted to see what the IT factor everyone else must have had that he didn’t that kept him off the upper end of the card. However as his career went on he was able to understand it was never HIM that was the problem. He had the IT factor the entire time, it was just the inability of the management to adapt into the new era that kept him behind. This night, he decided to keep to himself for most of the card. Close to the title matches, he changed from his casual clothing into his ring gear. Tonight it was just about the same. Red and black boots & trunks, red gloves, and black arm bands. However tonight, he was debuting a specially made red coat. He placed the coat on one of the chairs in his locker room, and began to warm up his body. He used weight alternative rubber bands to stretch his muscles, as well as some simple things such as push ups, sit ups, etc. He began stretching on the floor, using yoga-esque techniques as taught by wrestling legend DDP. As Mason stretched, a knock at the door could barely be heard through the loud music he was listening to in order to get into the zone. Aleks removed his headphones, and stood up to open the door. On the outside stood a TNWR crew member, letting him know at what point of the card they were at. TNWR championship match. Mason thanked him, and once again closed the door. He put away his phone and headphones, before grabbing onto his red coat. Not putting on the coat, Aleks left the room and began to walk the concrete halls of the Staples Center. He took his time, making it to the Gorilla Position, named famously after the legendary Gorilla Monsoon.

Aleks put his red coat down once again on a vacant chair as he watched the monitor. Producers sat in a crowd, watching smaller monitors and speaking into headsets. From what he understood, the match was nearing the end. Roman Reigns and Seth Rollins battled near the table. Seth hit Romans with a huge curb stomp into the steps, which Aleks watched with a chuckle. Seth picked up the victory, earning himself his second TNWR Championship. The fans in the arena were very loud and rowdy, which was easier to hear here in Gorilla. Aleks continued watching as Rollins’ celebration made its way up the ramp. Seth came into Gorilla Position as producers lept to their feet in a round of applause. When passing Aleks, he nodded his head at Seth to show a sign of respect for one, the victory, and two the hard work put in tonight with Roman Reigns. He did the same as Reigns passed through. Next up, another title match. Neville was defending his Paramount Championship against Matt Allens and Trent, two men Aleks knew very well and had much respect for. He stood behind in the shadows as the men entered Gorilla, and walked out for their entrances. As he watched on, a TNWR crew member asked if Aleks would like a seat, which he denied. He had too many nerves to sit, so he decided to watch the match as he stretched. The three men gave it their absolute all out there, and impressed everyone. In the end, Neville was able to walk out as champion. As the three men made their way back through the backstage area, once again producers jumped to their feet to applaud all of them, especially the champ. Aleks joined in for a bit, showing some respect for all three competitors. Now was the time. Now was Aleks’ chance to create history. A producer asked him if he was ready, and Mason put on a smile to say, “I’ve been ready.” Not only tonight, but for years. Years of watching men surpass him on the card, gaining championship after championship. He was ready for this opportunity. Aleks took one last second as the Universal Championship video package played to douse his hair in conditioner water, and tying it up into a bun. He held onto his coat, ready to throw it on before he went out. He tossed the red coat over his shoulders and stood in front of the curtain, waiting for his theme song and his cue.

Aleks Mason’s theme song hit in the arena, followed by almost instantaneous boos. The song started off slow, calm drums and slight guitar. It then began to pick up a few seconds later. But it still wasn’t the time to go out. The song continued, playing through. The guitar riffs picked up as a producer began to count down. Aleks began shaking his leg, nodding his head, getting into the song before going out. The vocalist let out a screech, “ARE YOU REAADYYY” Aleks waited 5 seconds before pushing through the curtains into the arena and into the lights. Fans had a mixed reaction as he surveyed the crowd. He stood on the top of the ramp, looking around. A smile grew across Aleks Mason’s face. Not a smile of happiness, but a smirk of greed, an evil look. The vocals of the song began as he slowly walked down the ramp. The commentators reminded the people at home about Aleks’ passed. Coming from smaller promotions, TTW, EWF,CWE, the list went on, even including various incarnations of the modern day TNWR. Aleks walked slowly down the ramp, with confidence and arrogance in his step. Mid-way down the ramp, Aleks stopped walking. Continuing to survey the crowd, he wiped his mouth as if he had been salivating like a wild animal. Mason opened up his arms and let his head slowly drop back, closing his eyes. Golden pyro shot out down the ramp elegantly creating a glow on Mason. He lowered his head as another smile formed on his face. Aleks lowered his arms and continued walking down the ramp. The majority of the fans booed, holding up signs either in favor of the Viper, or signs condemning Mason. However, there were some hardcore fans, some fans that followed him from various companies, that cheered Mason’s name. They sported his t-shirts and were behind him here tonight. Aleks finished his long strut down the ramp, and turned left towards the steel steps. He stopped before climbing up to the ring, and stared and one person behind the barricade. A child, perhaps between the ages of 12-15, was yelling at him. He sported an ‘RKO’ shirt, and proudly booed Aleks Mason. He screamed obscene comments, telling him that he wouldn’t win tonight. Aleks approached the barricade, and noticing that more fans jumped in to boo him. Even while booing him, some of them tried placing their hands on Mason. He pulled his shoulder back not allowing them to touch his new coat. Aleks singled in on this one kid, and pointing a finger began to belittle him. “Your precious hero, your precious Viper won’t come out of this match tonight the winner. It doesn’t matter how loud you cheer, or how loud you boo me. Your precious little snake will be squashed. He’ll be lucky to walk out alive! Now sit down and shut up!” At that, Aleks quickly turned and dashed up the steel steps onto the apron. Quickly, he wiped his boots on the mat and threw one leg after another over the middle rope to enter the ring. Aleks tossed off the red coat with disrespect, storming into the corner. His actions inside the ring completely contrasted the slow pace he took to get to the ring. Mason climbed up to the middle rope of the far corner and tossed him arms opened wide. He stood there in that position for a few seconds, before slowly lifting his arms up to a pose that was very reminiscent of Orton’s pose. Knowing Aleks was mocking their hero, the crowd’s boos only got louder. That’s exactly what Mason wanted. He broke the pose and climbed back down. He turned towards the entrance, awaiting the arrival of Randy Orton as his theme music faded away.

 

[The Viper Orton]

// Randy Orton had made quite the impact in TNW:R after formally returning to the TNW brand. Grabbing the attention of iMPACT's GM who eventually drafted him and gave him a shot to prove himself in the Gold Rush tournament, an opportunity that The Viper would soon to be well given.
After weeks and weeks of hard-fought battles and thrills between TNW:R stars, only two remained, a place in which Orton knew early on he'd find himself--anything less would've been a disappointment. He had taken out EC3, managed to slither past the Prizefighter, Kevin Owens and now the only person who was left was the fastest rising star in TNW:R, Aleks Mason. Mason was making quite the impression of recent defeating Dean Ambrose and The Deadman, both superstars that should never be taken lightly. All of that didn't matter at this point especially to The Viper. Aleks Mason was the last obstacle and tonight at SummerSlam began the Age of Orton, the Year of the snake.
Randy Orton stood near the entrance tunnel, prepping, making sure his hand wraps were firm, lacing up his boots and repeating the process making sure they were tight enough. He went through this process rather quickly before TNW:R personnel signaled his minute cue. Orton stepped into the tunnel pathway, 'cracking' his neck and stretching his limbs. It was time, the main event was about to begin. Randy Orton vs Aleks Mason for the (TNW:R) Universal Championship.

If you were sitting at home watching this Pay-per-view the arena would seem to be at a standstill, the only sound/movement coming from the buzzing crowd and the camera cuts which broadcasted every angle of this sold out event. Randy Orton stood near the exit of the entrance tunnel, ready to make his presence.
"Voices", Orton's theme song hit the PA system along with visuals over the Jumbotron. The crowd responded accordingly with a mix of reactions, but the cheers stood out the most. The Viper would make his way to the main stage, strolling to the center of the stage. He would look around soaking in the atmosphere. This would serve as his hunting ground tonight and his prey was none other than Aleks Mason. Randy Orton stood motionless while cameramen snapped photos, he would then turn his attention to Mason who stood in the ring, glaring at him. A glare that made some shiver with fear; one can only image the things that were running through Orton's head. He was a savage, one that didn't let up. The glare continued as The Viper began moving again, moving forward towards the ring. The announcer would chime in, introducing Randy. His venomous eyes still placed on Aleks Mason every step of the way. Orton would reach the end of the ramp, right outside of the ring and stop momentarily while his eyes remained glued on his opponent. Orton would slowly shift to his left and turn his attention away from Mason temporarily while he made his way to the steel steps. He would place his hand on the steps, rubbing the steel like it was a fragile puppy. A sadistic smirk appeared across the face of Orton who before had an idle face. He would proceed up the steps and slither inside the four-sided ring. Now both athletes stood about ten feet away for the first time ever, Orton wasn't impressed and didn't know how this guy could've beaten one of the most influential wrestlers ever and the hardcore, Dean Ambrose. The Viper shot another look at Mason, analyzing his prey. All he saw Mason was, is a roadblock, that's blocking him from what he wants -- The TNW:R Universal Championship. Orton will do anything to be crowned champion, to be on top and if you weren't as a competitor then being a wrestler in TNW:R wasn't for you. He was looking right past Mason, figuratively and literally, as he walked past him to the turnbuckle. Orton would tug on the turnbuckle before climbing it and scanning the arena once more. He would pause for a second before raising his arms in a diagonal manner and lifted his head towards the ceiling, his signature taunt. He held his pose for a moment before bringing his head back down and resting his arms back on his side, looking over to his opponent who stood behind him. Orton would then jump down and pace to the opposite side of where Aleks Mason had been. Yanking on the ropes as he went back and forth. His theme tuned down and the music was replaced with the sound of the crowd. Randy Orton would take his sweater vest off, tossing it out and stand in his designated corner, leaning up on it. It was go time...
Orton vs Mason, The Viper vs The Dark Horse. This wasn't going to just be any matchup, these dudes were determined. Orton coming from a strong lineage and background in the wrestling community, Aleks Mason being brought up in his humble beginnings and his long, gruesome journey to TNW:R. This was two titans that were going to clash, both looking at the opportunity to call themselves the very first TNW:R Universal Champion. There was no Orton was not going to lose sight of this possible milestone, he had the killer instinct and he wouldn't hesitate to strike. Randy Orton is going to walk out of SummerSlam THE champion no matter the cost.

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The two men who battled to this moment now stood across from each other in the 20x20 foot "squared circle." Mason stared down the last obstacle in his way on the path to championship glory. Aleks knew no fear going into this match. He was ready. The bell on the outside was struck only once, and the announcer stood forward and lifted up the microphone. Behind them stood a referee, holding in his hands the Universal Championship. The announcer began to speak, "The following contest is scheduled for one fall!" The fans mock in the distance, screaming out 'one fall' as the announcer did. "And it is for the Universal Championship! Introducing first.. from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 220 pounds... ALEKS MASON!" Fans booed as Mason stood almost completely still. A camera slowly zoomed into his emotionless face, before the announcer would move on to introduce his opponent  

[The Viper Orton]

The Viper seemed relaxed, as if he didn't care who his opponent was, after all Aleks Mason was the one standing in front of him and the Universal Championship. The only thing Orton was focused on was the belt that he intended to have wrapped around his waist at the end of the night and destroying Mason in the process. The announcer would shift gears after introducing his opponent, turning his Attention to Randy and began to introduce him. "His opponent...From St. Louis, Missouri and weighing in at 250 pounds...He is The Viper...Randy Orton!" the crowd cheered for the most part, seeing that he was the favorite in this one.Cameras looked to catch his face but not a muscle moved. Orton was already in the zone that so many people frightened. Tonight wasn't going to be easy for neither competitors, neither we're backing down--even in the early stages of the match. The two haven't even clashed and they seemed to have some despise for one another. The Viper would wait for the next proceedings before the beginning of the match, eyes locked on to his opponent.  

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The announcer would quickly exit the ring following the introductions, not wanting to be caught up in the mix. The referee then stood forward, with title in hand. He presented the championship to both men. When in front of Aleks, he would touch the center plate as if day dreaming that it would be his. When he did this the crowd would erupt in boos, and Aleks grew a smile on his face. The referee then stood in the middle of the ring, holding the title up in the air. He handed it off to the time keeper on the outside, and went back to make sure both men were ready to fight. They were more than just ready. And it would be more than just a fight. The ref signaled for the bell to be rung, which was struck three times allowing these people to know this match had started. Mason would slowly walk out of his corner, before going down in a fighting stance as he began to circle the ring, hoping that Orton would follow his lead.  

[The Viper Orton]

The referee would present the championship to Randy Orton, Orton looked down and nodded in approval. It provided an extra insentient that this wasn't just any match, these men were going to war to be immortalized in TNW:R history. The Universal Championship has never been claimed up until this point, where one of these men will have their hand raised and the championship wrapped around their waist. The Viper would jump around a bit before the bell sounded, three loud dings that made the beginning of this match official. Aleks Mason made the first move, dancing around the ring. Orton instinctively followed, not rushing his prey.  

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Aleks Mason would decide to make the first move, offering a collar-and-elbow tie up with the Viper  

[The Viper Orton]

Orton would accept, seeing that this was a perfect time to test the waters and get a feeling for his opponent. He would try to force the smaller Mason into a corner, showcasing his physical advantage over Aleks Mason.  

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Orton definitely had the size advantage, a whole 30 pound difference here. Mason wold have been easily forced into a corner, and would immediately begin to yell at the referee in typical heel fashion, no matter if there were DQ's here or not. Mason would still attempt to hold his ground in the corner.  

[The Viper Orton]

Randy Orton would force Aleks Mason into the corner, who quickly start shouting bloody murder in the corner to the ref. Even though technically the match was No DQ, Orton loosen his hold after Mason's obnoxious tactics.  

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Aleks breathed heavily, over reacting a bit at the early encounter here. However, his tactic would work as he would attempt to grab Orton by the neck and instead throw him back first into the corner, following up with a knife edge chop to the chest  

[The Viper Orton]

Randy Orton allowed the perfect opportuinity for Aleks Mason, after loosening his grip Mason would strike almost instantly. The Viper would be tossed into the corner and a loud smack was heard throughout the arena. The crowd went 'ooooo" as well as boo and Orton would quickly wrap up the targeted area to try to relieve the pain.  

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Aleks would let out an evil grin following his snake like attack, playing possum a bit. Mason would then grab Orton by the head and attempt to snapmare him out of the corner onto the mat  

[The Viper Orton]

Randy Orton trying to recover from the chop, would fall victim to Aleks Mason's snapmare. He would still have a hand placed over the area in which the vicious slap landed.