TNW:R Presents: RAW (5/23/16)

[Chicago Makes Punk]

UPCOMING MAIN EVENT: NEVILLE VS. KEVIN OWENS

 

[Kevin Owens]

THE KEVIN OWENS SHOW!

Tonight, the thousands and thousands of fans that have used their hard earned money on this TNW:R event were in for a show, The Kevin Owens Show! The people had bought a ticket to either boo, or cheer Kevin Owens. No matter what they came here to do, they were in for quite a show as soon as Owens went out into the spotlight. And that's exactly what Owens loved to do, he loved to get the people all excited and booing, hating the living hell out of him. As good of a guy as he was, it was his god gifted talent of making people despise him that got Owens where he was today. People loved to hate Owens, and Owens loved to make them hate him, whether that be on the mic, or in the ring, or on his twitter @FightOwensFight. As the biggest heel on the card, people knew they would get their money worth when they saw KEVIN OWENS. Owens stood backstage in the gorilla position getting his head into the game. He looked at his hands and knuckles, staring at the tattoos commemorating and honoring his loved ones. Owens slowly began to tape up his hands with his signature black tape. The same tape that very much molded and fit with his mainly black attire. An attire that was unorthodox and different for a professional wrestler. Instead of traditional tights or trunks, he sported a pair of shorts. He also wore a shirt, his shirt, which is different among wrestlers. But with the size that Owens was, no one was complaining. However despite his size, he was one of the most agile competitors to step into the squared circle. While he finished taping up his wrists, a producer approached Owens to let him know he'll be going out. Owens, very much deep into his character at this point would nod his head. He threw aside the tape and stood straight behind the curtain, waiting for his cue. He bounced up and down, side to side, and cracked his neck multiple times in various directions. All of this played into his psychological preparation to go out and entertain the people, give them all what they came to see. The strums of guitars hit, Kevin Owen's song, Fight, would play throughout the arena. Even while still backstage, he could hear the fans erupt in boos.



Owens would push the curtains aside and slowly cruise out into the spotlight, and the fans got even more wild when they saw the man himself. He looked around with a smug frown on his face, like he didn't really want to be here. But in all reality, this is all Kevin Owens wanted to be. Yea, he missed his beautiful wife and kids at home, but he loved being on the road and being able to perform in front of the many many fans of TNW:R. Besides, his family as well as million across the globe got to see him perform on live television every week. Kevin stood on the top of the ramp, looking at the crowd, despite being nearly blinded by the many production lights in the building. He looked straight down the ramp. A camera man made a close encounter with Owens, having the camera almost straight into his face. Kevin would see this as a perfect opportunity to let the fans know just how damn good Owens was. They were here to see him, and only him. Owens looked right into the camera and said, "Welcome to the Kevin Owens Show! The main event where I belong!" He would then quickly crack his neck before, quite rapidly, walking down the ramp. While he walked down, the announcer held up the microphone high to their mouth to introduce the man of the hour. "Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Marieville, Quebec, Canada.. KEVIN OOOOOOOOOWENS!" Owens continued his walk from the ramp, and when he was, he noticed a fan by the barricade with a sign. Very unfortunately, it wasn't a Kevin Owens sign. This didn't make Owens too happy, as he approached the barricade and violently, aggressively knocked the sign out of the poor fan's hands. He continued to walk until he got to the bottom of the ramp, where he would turn left and stop in front of the steel steps.



Owens would scale the steps, at a fast pace, and get onto the apron. He swung his foot over, and entered the ring through the ropes. He quickly made his way in and stepped towards the opposite side of the ring. He eyeballed booing fans, who yelled offensive things to the athlete. Owens was no stranger to trash talk, and he would return the favor of yelling at the crowd. It was as if Owens was a child, yelling foolish things to this fan who was having the time of his life. Never did this stranger ever imagine he'd get into a yelling contest with THE Kevin Owens. Kevin would then forget the fan, shrugging him off and almost belittling him. He figures he was done embarrassing him and would just take to finding him on twitter later to block him. Vintage Owens, always finding the easy way out and blocking his troubles and the trolls of the internet. Owens would circle the ring a little, getting a feel for the bounce of it and how hard the bumps would be tonight. As he circled he made sure his tape was correctly placed, and the referee would talk to him on the down low about what would be going on in the match, and how things would work. He gave him the normal details like the finish, some big spots, and how long we'd have. In Owens' mind, it didn't matter how much time he had. He could have an hour or 5 minutes. Either way he would give the audience a great show that they deserve. Owens would cease to circle the ring, and approach the ropes. He leaned down and held onto the bottom ropes, making a mean face into the hard camera, which would slowly zoom into his bearish face, not too pleasing. A face only a mother can love. Owens' song then stopped and he would get back to a complete vertical base, and back up into one of the corners, pacing back and forth.

Owens would snatch away the microphone from the ring announcer, scaring them off as they exited the ring. He would stand in the center, as the crowd boo'd him for his earlier actions against Randy Orton. Kevin would lift up the microphone to his face, as he began to speak. "You know, what I did earlier tonight was just a brief example of what will happen at Slammiversary. You know what? That match should not even be happening, because Rob Van Dam's victory against me was a fluke!" The crowd would boo as Kevin dissed a top babyface. "We all know what should be happening at Slammiversary, and that is me defeating Neville for the Paramount Championship. And to be honest, I thought CM Punk was smarter than this. He's giving away a pay-per-view match for free on live television. CM Punk is wasting perfectly good material by putting me up against Neville tonight, rather than revoking and over turning last week's mistake by giving ME the title match that I deserve. While we're speaking of deserving, you people don't deserve to see me tonight." Owens would drop his microphone, and begin to walk towards the ropes as if he was going to leave.

 

[King Neville]

THE MAN THAT GRAVITY FORGOT

Neville would blast out the curtain onto the stage as he is bouncing up and down warming himself up for an incredible match wearing his purple cape. Neville would then turn around and kneel down as smoke begins to rise up from the stage as Adrian points his fingers in the air and fireworks shoot from each side of the stage.

Current Status: TNWR Paramount Champion

Neville would snatch off his cape as he title is around his waist, he then begins to walk down the ramp pointing at Owens as he says a few things however the audio didn't catch it due to Neville not having microphone. A staff member would run down the ramp giving Neville a mic as he waits of the ramp making sure Owens won't leave. "Now whoa whoa Kevin, you and I have unfinished business my friend!" Neville shouts as the crowd cheers knowing this is going to be an amazing bout. "Kevin last week you made a big mistake by specifically and purposely throwing Rob onto me and you've made an enemy. So either you Fight Owens Fight in that ring you're standing in or Run Owens Run crying to CM Punk." The crowd cheers as Neville stated a funny but honest statment about Kevin as Neville stands there waits for his decision.

 

[Kevin Owens]

Owens stood in the ring, uninterested in Neville's stupid words with his stupid Newcastle accent. But you know what? Owens thought he might as well show Neville exactly why Kevin was the HEADLOCK MASTER! He would get into the middle of the ring, and taunt Neville to get into the ring, using his hands to motion him in.  

[King Neville]

Neville grins as he lowers his microphone and slowly walks down the ramp. He then shoots off as he hurries and slide into the ring. Quickly getting to his feet Neville unbuckles his Paramount Championship from his waist as he flashes it into the air. Neville then hands it to an timekeeper as the bell sounds off.

 

[Kevin Owens]

As soon as he could, Owens would come straight at Neville with punches to try to knock down the high flyer, starting the match off very shadily.  

[King Neville]

Neville would be caught off guard as he drops down onto one knee receiving a fury of hits from Owens.  

[Kevin Owens]

Owens would go for a double axe handle to Neville's back after he had fallen to one knee.  

[King Neville]

Neville would have Kevin's hands smash into his back as he drops onto his stomach.  

[Kevin Owens]

Owens would place his foot on Neville's back and he opened his arms wide as he yelled into the crowd, "Gravity must of remembered Neville, because he's on the ground now!"  

[King Neville]

Neville would still be down as Owens taunts. Neville takes a few breather to re-gain his momentum.  

[Kevin Owens]

Owens would take his foot off of Neville's body. He would grab him by his long hair and attempt to bring him to his feet, following with a open palm slap to his face.  

[King Neville]

After being brought to his feet Neville would suffer an insulting slap from Owens. Having a storm of anger rushing through him Neville would quickly retaliate with a spin kick to Owens mid-section.  

[Kevin Owens]

Owens would release his hold on Neville's long hair following the kick that connected with his gut. He would bend over to hold onto his stomach.  

[King Neville]

As speed being his specialty Neville would quickly dash to the ropes as he comes back going for an Hurricanrana to Owens!