Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to an electrifying edition of WWE Monday Night Raw! We are live from the iconic So-Fi Stadium in Los Angeles, California, and tonight, prepare yourselves for a jaw-dropping spectacle of epic proportions!
Tonight’s show is nothing short of extraordinary, as we bring you a thrilling blend of athleticism, drama, and pure adrenaline that only WWE can deliver. But that’s not all! We have an exhilarating surprise in store for you. Two of the highly anticipated matches scheduled for the prestigious Starrcade event will take place right here tonight!
S0-Fi Stadium, renowned for hosting some of the most spectacular events in sports and entertainment, will be transformed into our very own battleground tonight. The roar of the crowd will fill this colossal venue as our Superstars collide, leaving us on the edge of our seats, hungry for more.
Expect nothing less than heart-stopping action, fierce rivalries, and twists that will leave you breathless. WWE Monday Night Raw promises to be an unforgettable experience, showcasing the immense talent and dedication of our extraordinary roster.
Buckle up, Los Angeles! Get ready to witness the passion, the intensity, and the undying spirit of WWE Superstars as they take center stage tonight. There’s only one place to be, and that’s right here, right now, at So-Fi Stadium. Welcome to Monday Night Raw! Let the chaos begin!
OPENING CONTEST
WWE TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH
Evil Uno/Stu Grayson versus Otis/Kurt Angle
[The crowd roars with anticipation as the cameras pan across the WWE Universe. The commentator’s voice echoes throughout the arena.]
Chase: Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for the inaugural WWE Tag Team Championship match! This is history in the making! Two extraordinary teams will battle it out for the prestigious titles tonight!
[The lights dim, and eerie music begins to play as Evil Uno and Stu Grayson make their entrance. They step into the ring with an intimidating presence, ready to unleash their dark tactics.]
Vega: Evil Uno and Stu Grayson, collectively known as “The Final Judgment,” have dominated the tag team division with their sinister ways. Tonight, they look to cement their legacy as the first-ever WWE Tag Team Champions!
[The crowd’s cheers turn into a mix of excitement and confusion as the music changes to a lively tune. Otis, accompanied by Kurt Angle, emerges onto the ramp. The former Olympian joins the powerful Otis, forming a formidable duo.]
Chase: And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 585 pounds, Kurt Angle and the powerhouse, Otis! This pairing is a true combination of strength and technical prowess. They’re looking to secure a place in WWE history tonight!
[The referee checks both teams for any illegal objects and ensures they are ready for the match. He then signals for the bell, initiating the contest.]
DING! DING! DING!
[Evil Uno and Otis start the match, circling each other cautiously. Uno tries to strike first, but Otis effortlessly shrugs him off with his raw power.]
Vega: Otis displaying his incredible strength early on! Evil Uno needs to use his agility and strategy to overcome this powerhouse!
[Evil Uno retreats to his corner, tagging in Stu Grayson, who enters the ring with confidence. Otis eagerly reaches out to tag Kurt Angle, but Angle hesitates, analyzing Grayson’s every move.]
Chase: It seems Kurt Angle is reluctant to enter the match just yet. He wants to assess Grayson’s skills before stepping foot inside that ring.
[Grayson seizes the opportunity, launching a series of lightning-fast strikes, catching Otis off guard. Grayson takes control, delivering a powerful suplex, driving Otis to the mat.]
Vega: What an impressive display of athleticism by Stu Grayson! The Final Judgment is showing why they’re considered one of the most dangerous teams in WWE!
[Grayson tries to maintain his dominance, but Otis refuses to stay down. He powers through, creating an opening to tag in the Olympic gold medalist.]
Chase: And here comes Kurt Angle! The veteran has been eagerly waiting for his chance to shine. Let’s see if his technical expertise can outsmart The Final Judgement!
[Kurt Angle and Stu Grayson engage in a thrilling exchange of holds and counters, each trying to gain the upper hand. Angle demonstrates his grappling prowess, seamlessly transitioning from one submission move to another.]
Vega: Kurt Angle’s technical mastery is on full display! He’s a true mat wrestling specialist, folks!
[Evil Uno, sensing danger, grows frustrated at his team’s inability to gain control. He reaches out to Grayson, urging him to make a tag.]
Chase: Evil Uno wants to get back into this match! He knows Kurt Angle’s skills can turn the tide in favor of his team if they’re not careful!
[Grayson rallies, pushing through Angle’s offense, and finally makes the crucial tag to Evil Uno, who enters the ring with newfound energy.]
Vega: Evil Uno is back in action, and he’s unleashed his dark side! The Final Judgment is about to make their move!
[Uno unleashes a series of calculated strikes, catching Angle off balance. He swiftly sets Angle up for their signature finisher, “The Dark Awakening,” a devastating combination of a reverse DDT followed by a diving senton.]
Chase: The Dark Awakening! Evil Uno has Angle in his clutches! Will this be the end?
[Uno covers Angle for the pinfall as the referee slides into position.]
Referee: One… Two… Three!
[DING! DING! DING!]
Vega: It’s over! The Final Judgment has done it! Evil Uno and Stu Grayson have become the WWE Tag Team Champions! Is this a preview of a Final Judgment takeover at Starrcade?!
[The crowd erupts in a mix of shock and awe as Evil Uno and Stu Grayson celebrate their hard-fought victory. The referee presents them with the championship belts, officially marking their place in WWE history.]
Chase: What an incredible match! Evil Uno and Stu Grayson have etched their names in the annals of WWE as the first-ever Tag Team Champions! This is a night they’ll never forget!
[The camera pans across the elated crowd, capturing the excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the world of tag team wrestling.]
Fade out.
Backstage Segment
Interview with Intercontinental Champion Curtis Axel
(Scene: The backstage area of the RAW arena. Curtis Axel, dressed in wrestling gear, is pacing back and forth, clearly fired up. Tony Schiavone approaches him, microphone in hand.)
Schiavone: Curtis Axel! Can I get a moment with you? You seem quite determined tonight.
Curtis Axel: (pauses, turns to face Tony) Absolutely, I’ve got something important to say. Tonight, I want to challenge Ricky Starks to a non-title match in the main event of RAW.
Schiavone: (raises an eyebrow) Curtis, that’s a bold challenge. But don’t you think it’s a little unfair to Ricky? After all, he just returned from an injury caused by Zeus.
Curtis Axel: (smirks) Ricky, better yet, Tricky Ricky, you will not dodge me this time. I’ve had enough of your tricks and mind games. It’s time to settle the score between us in that ring!
Schiavone: Curtis, I understand your frustration, but let’s not forget what happened before Ricky’s injury. It was you who dodged a title fight with him. It seems a bit hypocritical to call him out now.
Curtis Axel: (furrows his brow) Are you kidding me?! I had a career threatening injury! It hurt me to not compete more than Zeus hurt Tricky Ricky! Do you know how hard it is to be better than perfect? Nevermind, you probably do. Well, I don’t! I am better than perfect all the time and not being able to showcase it really pissed me off! I need Ricky to step up tonight and get knocked down. Dominik Mysterio needs to realize that for as good as he is, and believe me I have nothing but respect for the Final Judgment, he is not on my level. Dominik is an excellent wrestler, but he ain’t better than perfect.
Schiavone: Well, Curtis, it’s clear that you’re determined to settle the score with Ricky Starks. But let’s hope that both of you can compete at your best and give the WWE Universe an incredible match tonight. Good luck.
Curtis Axel: Psh! Luck is for losers!
WWE WOMEN’S TITLE MATCH
Mandy Rose © versus Anna Jay
The tension in the air is palpable as the fan-favorite Mandy Rose defends her WWE Women’s Championship against the despised Anna Jay. The WWE Universe is divided, with half of the crowd passionately cheering for Rose and the other half fervently hoping for Jay’s victory. The stage is set for an intense clash between two polarizing figures.
Mandy Rose enters the arena to a thunderous ovation, her charismatic presence electrifying the crowd. With her signature entrance, Rose confidently struts down the ramp, basking in the adulation of her supporters. The Women’s Championship glimmers around her waist, a testament to her reign as the top female athlete in the company.
Suddenly, the lights dim, and a haunting theme song echoes through the arena, signaling the arrival of Anna Jay. Boos and jeers rain down upon her as she confidently makes her way to the ring, reveling in the hostility from the audience. Jay’s devious smirk shows that she thrives on their disdain.
The referee holds up the Women’s Championship, a symbol of the prize that hangs in the balance. The bell rings, and the match begins, igniting a clash of wills and conflicting loyalties.
As the match gets underway, Mandy Rose’s athletic prowess and technical skill shine through. She dominates the early moments, displaying her agility and strength to keep Anna Jay at bay. Rose’s arsenal of punishing strikes and high-flying maneuvers leave the crowd in awe.
However, Anna Jay is no pushover. She uses her underhanded tactics to gain an advantage, targeting Rose’s knee and exploiting any opportunity that arises. The boos from the audience grows louder as Jay resorts to dirty tricks and illegal tactics to wear down the champion.
Despite the odds stacked against her, Mandy Rose fights back with every ounce of her determination. She summons the energy from the roaring crowd, rallying against Anna Jay’s relentless assault. Rose’s resilience and never-say-die attitude inspire the fans, who cheer her on with unwavering support.
But in a shocking turn of events, Jay capitalizes on a momentary distraction from the referee, delivering an eye gauge to Mandy Rose, sending her crumpling to the mat in pain. The crowd erupts in anger as Jay smirks, sensing victory within her grasp.
Seizing the opportunity, Anna Jay locks in her devastating submission hold, the Queen Slayer, targeting Rose’s injured knee. The champion fights with every fiber of her being, refusing to submit, but the pain becomes too much to bear. Mandy Rose eventually passes out from the pain, signaling her defeat.
Winner and New WWE Women’s Champion: Anna Jay
The arena is filled with a mix of shock and fury as Anna Jay is declared the new Women’s Champion. The WWE Universe’s displeasure fills the air, as they vent their frustrations at the unexpected turn of events.
Anna Jay revels in the disdain of the crowd, smugly holding the Women’s Championship high above her head. She exits the ring, relishing in her victory as the boos rain down upon her and Damian Priest comes out to hug Anna. Mandy Rose, lies in the ring unconscious as the camera fades to black.
BEAUTIFUL CORPORATE OFFICE DAY
The office is adorned with neon lights, vibrant posters of 80’s and 90’s pop culture icons, and shelves filled with vintage toys. A large conference table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by comfortable chairs. CEO JEFF MURREY, the charismatic man, wearing a retro suit, sits at the head of the table. MATT CARDONA, a well-built wrestler in his thirties dressed in casual attire, sits across from Jeff, eager to hear what he has to say.
The room is filled with an air of excitement and nostalgia.
JEFF MURREY
(leaning back, a grin on his face)
Matt, my man! Thanks for coming. Have a seat, buddy.
Matt takes a seat, unable to hide his curiosity about the meeting’s purpose.
MATT CARDONA
(smirking)
No problem, Jeff. This place looks amazing. So, what’s this all about?
JEFF MURREY
(tapping his fingers on the table, excitement in his voice)
Well, Matt, as you know, our upcoming European title match is generating quite the buzz. And I’ve been thinking… I want to make it even more special.
Matt leans forward, his interest piqued.
MATT CARDONA
(with anticipation)
How do you plan on doing that?
JEFF MURREY
(grinning wider)
I’ve decided to make it a triple threat match.
Matt’s eyes widened, clearly surprised by the news.
MATT CARDONA
(slightly taken aback)
A triple threat?
JEFF MURREY
(raising an eyebrow)
Matt Riddle, Aiden English, and you!
Matt’s surprise turns into a mix of excitement and contemplation.
MATT CARDONA
(thinking aloud)
Riddle… I’ve had my fair share of history with him back in HLW. And Aiden English… We still have a score to settle from our last encounter.
JEFF MURREY
(nodding)
Exactly, my friend. I’ve been digging through the archives and looking at all the rivalries you guys have had. It’s an opportunity to showcase not just the European title but also the rich history you all share.
Matt leans back, a smile playing on his lips as he processes the idea.
MATT CARDONA
(enthusiastically)
You know what, Jeff? I love it! Let’s make this match a throwback to the glory days. We’ll bring the heat, nostalgia, and settle some unfinished business.
Jeff extends his hand across the table, sealing their agreement.
JEFF MURREY
(excitedly)
That’s the spirit, Matt! I knew you’d be on board. This is going to be one hell of a match, a true blast from the past.
They shake hands firmly, their determination and shared passion evident.
FADE OUT.
MAIN EVENT
Curtis Axel versus Ricky Starks
[Curtis Axel makes his way down the ramp, a sinister smirk on his face, portraying his villainous persona.]
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at 220 pounds, from Champlin, Minnesota, Curtis Axel!
[Curtis Axel climbs into the ring, confidently posing for the audience. The atmosphere becomes tense as Ricky Starks’ entrance music hits.]
Announcer: And his opponent, weighing in at 200 pounds, hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, Ricky Starks!
[Ricky Starks struts down the ramp, exuding charisma and confidence, captivating the audience with his energy. The bell rings, signaling the start of the match.]
Referee: Ding! Ding! Ding!
[Both competitors circle each other in the ring, eyeing each other intently. The tension is palpable as the crowd watches on with bated breath. They lock up in a test of strength, with Curtis Axel gaining the upper hand, overpowering Ricky Starks.]
Chase: Curtis Axel is known for his strength and technical prowess, and he’s certainly displaying it here tonight!
Vega: Ricky Starks is no slouch either. He’s agile and quick, but he needs to find a way to turn the tide in this matchup.
[Curtis Axel maintains his dominance, unleashing a series of punishing strikes and suplexes on Ricky Starks, displaying his villainous nature and sadistic enjoyment.]
Chase: Curtis Axel is in complete control! Ricky Starks needs to come up with a game plan fast if he wants any chance of winning this match.
[Ricky Starks, battered but not defeated, summons his resilience and begins to mount a comeback. He dodges a clothesline from Curtis Axel and delivers a thunderous dropkick, stunning his opponent.]
Vega: Ricky Starks is showing his fighting spirit! He refuses to go down without a fight.
[Ricky Starks seizes the opportunity, executing a series of high-flying maneuvers, impressing the crowd with his athleticism.]
Chase: Ricky Starks is turning up the heat! He’s showcasing his agility and aerial skills, trying to shift the momentum in his favor.
[The match intensifies as both competitors exchange near falls and counter each other’s signature moves. The crowd erupts in cheers and gasps with each near victory.]
Vega: This match is a seesaw battle! Both Curtis Axel and Ricky Starks are leaving it all in the ring.
[In the final moments of the match, Curtis Axel manages to hit his devastating finisher, “The Axehole,” on Ricky Starks, followed up by the perfect plex.]
Chase: Oh my! Curtis Axel with “The Axehole”! This could be it for Ricky Starks!
[The referee counts to three, confirming Curtis Axel’s victory.]
Referee: One! Two! Three!
[Ding! Ding! Ding!]
Announcer: Here is your winner, Curtis Axel!
[Curtis Axel revels in his victory, basking in the chorus of boos from the crowd. However, the celebration is short-lived as Dominik Mysterio’s music hits, signaling his arrival.]
Vega: Wait a minute! It’s Dominik Mysterio! What is he doing out here?
[Dominik Mysterio marches down the ramp, a determined look on his face. He enters the ring, microphone in hand.]
Dominik Mysterio: Curtis, let me make one thing clear. Nobody, and I mean nobody, is going to interfere in our upcoming match. I’m a dangerous man and I don’t need any help! Enjoy your final moments as the Intercontinental Champion, because in less than a week, you will slip into obscurity.
[The crowd erupts in cheers, as Dominik Mysterio stares down Curtis Axel, setting the stage for their upcoming confrontation.]
[The scene fades as Dominik Mysterio and Curtis Axel engage in a tense staredown, setting the stage for their highly anticipated showdown.]