3.6



in memory of King Kong Bundy
1957-2019

Photo Credit: WWE.com
God's Production Team: opens up with a video featuring Master Regal voicing over the original Dusty Classic announcement as well as him calling the Big Dust in the Sky the godfather of NXT, Dusty himself in some choice quotes, the fact that this year's winners get a tag title shot in New York next month, as well as bite-sized highlight reels of every team in the tournament before throwing to the open -- now featuring some clips of our new North American champion proudly showing off the first singles title he's gotten in his NXTenure

Ricochet & Aleister Black: come out separately to huge pops
Fabian Aichner & Marcel Barthel: nope and nope
Aleister: Basement flying kick!
EU: Spinebuster/penalty kick combo!  
Aleister: Logroll!  Tag!
Ricochet: sends Aichner into Barthel My neckbreaker made you DDT your partner lol Eurocut!  Oh, the irony! Back elbow!  Booyaka booyaka 619!  Springboard Euro!  Standing SSP!  You're right, I am preternaturally talented AND good-looking.
EU: Alley-oop brainbuster!
Aleister: trying to recover on the outside
Barthel: Recover from this TOPE!
Aichner: Double springboard moonsault!
Ricochet: Kickout!
Full Sailors: NXT!  NXT!  NXT!  NXT!
Ricochet: John Woo dropkick!
Aichner: rolls out to recover
Ricochet: hits the ropes
Barthel: Blindside Owenzuigiri!  
Aichner: Springboard tornado DDT!
Ricochet: ...kickout.  fights them both off, Matadors Aichner to the outside Tag!
Aleister: Springboard Meteora!
Barthel: Into the post with you!  Tag!  
EU: Tandem inside/outside basement dropkicks while you're in the Tree of Woe!
Aichner: Double stomp!
Ricochet: (focusing on cutting off Barthel from something off the top) Springboard mecharana!
Barthel: somehow thinks he's safe on the outside
Ricochet: Speaking of irony, recover from this tope!
Aleister: Quebrada!
Aichner: Caught!  Open handed chops!  Eurocut!  I
Black: MASS
Referee: Winners!

TOTHEBACK~! Mustache Mountain & War Raiders: exchange glances

"Earlier This Week" at the PC Keith Lee: trains amicably with Danny Burch, Drew Gulak, and BUGENHAGEN amongst others
Dominik Dijakovic: still clearly pissed about last week's double countout Let's finish this!  There's a ring, we can do this!
Keith Lee: You want to finish this, but I can finish this.
Both: advance towards the other
NPCs and the Aforementioned: separate them
Chyron: announces their rematch in a fortnight which should probably end in a double DQ so we get the blow off at Takeover just saying

Forgotten Sons: come out to a slightly negative response
Allied Strikers: nope and nope
Full Sailors: One two (whoop whoop)!  One two (whoop whoop)!  One two (whoop whoop)!
Sons: Backbreakers ahoy!
Roderick Strong: Hey!
Sons: Bret backbreakers!  Tandem uranage backbreakers!  Hiptoss into a backbreaker!
Oney Lorcan: finally manages to get out from under Tag!
Danny Burch: puts both meesters on their keisters Stiff legged dropkick off the ropes!  Tag!
Nigel McGuinness: Is this a good idea considering
Oney's Back: is clearly hurting him
Allied Strikers: Tandem DDT
Oney: gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my back
Wesley Blake: tosses Burch
Oney: starts throwing hands Eurocut!  Tope con hilo!  Running Eurocut!
Steve Cutler: LARIAT!
Oney:
Cutler: Underhook backbreaker!
Oney: ...kickout.
Cutler: Boston crab LOL
Oney: crawls for the ropes...closer...alllllmost...
Cutler: drags him back to center
Burch: HEADBUTT.  goes back to his place on the apron, pounding the top buckle
Full Sailors: Oney!  Oney!  Oney!  Oney!
Oney: Tag!
Cutler: reverses and tags out
Sons: Missile dropkick Flatliner combo!
Burch: ...kickout.
Blake: Tag!
Burch: reverses and tags out
Oney: My style is chop chop CHOP CHOP CHOPPITY CHOP CHOP!  selling his back the entire time between moves Charging avalanches!  Double Blockbuster!   Tag!  Danny, let's go home!
Allied Strikers: Allied DDT!
Blake: dives in for the save
Oney: tosses him and tags in
Cutler: cuts them off
Sons: Turnbuckle bomb backbreaker combo!  Assisted flying stomp!
Referee: Winners! 

PA: Velveteen Dream.  Hit it!
the NEW North American Champion: swaggers his way out, belt in tow
Full Sailors: Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!
Velveteen: hops up on the announce table, poses with his belt again, then commandeers a mic 
Full Sailors: Speech!  Speech!  Speecch!  Speech!
Velveteen: Not a speech, not a speech...just a reminder that the Velveteeen Dream is your new North American champion.
Full Sailors: Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!
Velveteen: And the Dream has another reminder for you: 
PA: ...BRO.
Full Sailors: Bro!  Bro!  Bro!  Bro!
Matt Riddle: ...bro.  To be honest, I just came out to say hi.
Velveteen: waves at him, then says loudly off-mic You should leave.
Riddle: I want to congratulate you on your recent title victory, but real talk, I'd like to get a closer look at that North American championship.
Full Sailors: Bro!  Bro!  Bro!  Bro!
Riddle: Now that I have
Everybody But the Dream: LOL
Riddle: I can't help but wonder what it would look like around my waist one day, bro!
Full Sailors: Bro!  Bro!  Bro!  Bro!
But Other Full Sailors: Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!  Vel vet een!
Yeah, Him: Hey, hey--you must really be on Cloud 9 today, huh?
Riddle: shrugs
Velveteen: Because the Dream is not your bro, and the spotlight snaps his fingers, blackening the arena except for one bright circle focused on him  
Full Sailors: scream and cheer at the effect
Velveteen: belongs to me.  Dream Over! 

"Earlier Today" Io Shirai: Bianca BelAir hasn't beaten Shayna Baszler, but I have.
Kairi Sane: We would both like opportunities at Shayna, but it's Io's turn.  She can beat Bianca.
Io: I deserve to be and will be NXT Women's World Champion.  several remarks in Japanese I was #1 in Japan, and I will become #1 here.
God's Production Team: reminds you Bianca/Io is on next week's show

Street Profits: come out to a big pop
Mustache Mountain: them too
Full Sailors: dueling chants
Tyler: keeps Montez in a side headlock after a couple pushoff attempts
Montez: finally gets free
Tyler: puts him in another
Angelo Dawkins: blind tags in and trucks him 
Tyler: Owenzuigiri!  Tag!
Mustache Mt.: Rolling senton Wasteland combo!
Angelo: Eurocut!  Tag!
Profits: Tandem stomphole!
Montez: PK in the back!  Cravate!  yells
Trent Seven: starts yelling back
Full Sailors: also start yelling back 
Seven: Chop!  CHOP!  CH
Montez: covers up
Seven: DDT!
Both: Tag!
Tyler: Get these hands!  Step over knee strike!  Flashpoint!  Charging corner Eurocut!  Batesploder!  Standing SSP!
Montez: Save!
Tyler: tosses him
Angelo: RIGHT!
Lacey Evans: probably is walking aimlessly somewhere while looking like this
Tyler: Rolling koppu kick!
Angelo: SPEAR!  Count!
Seven: Save!  Back to the outsi
Montez: SKY HIGH TOPE CON HILO!
Full Sailors: NXT!  NXT!  NXT!
Tyler: bop BANG!
Profits: spinebuster FROG SPLASH!
Angelo: cuts off Seven
Tyler:
Tyler:
Tyler: ...kickout,
Montez: is agog 
Angelo: Let's hit him with the big one!  Tag me in!
Montez: does
Profits: appear to be setting up a Blockbuster of a Doomsday Device
Seven: Not on my watch!  Dragon suplex on the apron! 
Bianca BelAir: is suddenly a widow
Tyler: Deadlift German!  Tag! 
Mt.: Flying knee Burning Hammer!
Referee: Winners!

Bobby Fish & Kyle O'Reilly: come out to the cool heel pop
Johnny Gargano: comes out to a good pop
#14: comes out to not that, has a low and quiet discussion with Johnny
Not Marilyn Manson: cuts off
PA: plays the old #DIY music
Johnny: smiles
Ciampa: allows himself a smaller one and gives a slight head nod
Full Sailors: DIY!  DIY!  DIY!  DIY!
Nigel McGuinneess: notes this might be part of an effort by the Champ to keep Johnny away from Goldie
Johnny: Rollthru kick!
Kyle: Gotcha!
Johnny: armdrags both Era members, looks for the tag
Ciampa: does so
Kyle: upkicks him and tags out
Full Sailors: turn their wall of mixed emotions into uneasy silence
Bobby: undercuts Johnny from the floor then tags in Eddy style slingshot senton!  Tag!
Kyle: lands a couple more kicks and preens  Rolling underhook takeovers!  
the Era: Tandem DDT!  Wheelbarrow suplex!
Johnny: Kickout.
Fish: Bodyscissors!
God's Production Team: shows us Ciampa on the apron looking disgusted
Fish: Mehook!  Help me out, Kyle!
Johnny: Owenzuigiri + standing tornado DDT combo!  starts crawling for the tag
Everybody, Even You: starts feeling queasy
Full Sailors: DIY!  DIY!  DIY!  DIY!
#14:
#14:
#14:  
Fish: yanks him off the apron
Ciampa: lays him out on the floor
Johnny: remembers the five Ds and avoids Kyle  Tag!
Ciampa: ...indeed.  Running forearms!  Knee Trembler!
Kyle: Welcome to my Strike Party!
Ciampa: leaps over what would have been the fifth one Welcome to my perfectly timed kneedrop version of the Fameasser!  Knee Trembler facewash!  Tower of London!
Nigel: He's going to buy me a pint later for that one.
Kyle: Kickout.
Ciampa: Rolling Germans!
Johnny: seeing Fish Tope con hilo!
Ciampa: Blue Thunder bomb!
Kyle: ...kickout!
Ciampa: Johnny, come on! tag
Johnny: again seeing Fish Superkick!  Superman spear that O! 
Kyle: lolNOPE!  Guillotine with a bodyscissors!
Ciampa: Did somebody say KNEE TREMBLER!
Both: clothesline the other
Full Sailors: NXT!  NXT!  NXT!  NXT!
Ciampa: is agog on the apron
Both: Tag!
Ciampa: SuspenDDT!
Fish: NOPE
Kyle: sends Johnny into the barrier
Fish: Avalanche Falcon Arrow!
Kyle: Sky high knee drop!
Ciampa: kicks out
Kyle: Thanks for giving me the opening to cross armbreaker you.  Much appreciated.
Ciampa: No, you don't.
Fish: Actually, he does.  Diving headbutt!
Johnny: tackles Fish into the hold to break it up, tosses Fish
Kyle: tosses Johnny FLYING KNEE OFF THE APRON!  throws Ciampa back in
Ciampa: Heh.  SuspenDDT!  Tag!
Johnny: Could've been worse, Kyle, he could've lifted up the padding first.
Kyle: What?
Johnny: What?  Oh, SLINGSHOT DDT!  That's what.
Kyle: 
Kyle: 
Kyle: k i c k o u t
Johnny: Tag!
Ciampa: wipes out Fish, looks at Johnny You thinking what I'm thinking?
Johnny: You know I am.
#DIY: LET'S MEET IN THE MIDDLE!
Kyle: 
Referee: Winners!
Ciampa: chuckles
Johnny: raises their hands the War Raiders: come out and look on from the ramp's apex
Ciampa: holds up Goldie
the Raiders: hold up the NXT World Tag Team titles
Johnny: steals another look at Goldie, then pats Ciampa on the back before smiling at the Raiders 



 
 
Nothing good can stay.  Safe travels, Johnny Brasco storyline.  You were far too good for this world.  


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