Your Number One Reason vs. The Great One

[Remember Me?]

Maria:
The following is a Singles Match and it is both the Rock's and Mr. P's final match!

The crowd cheer with anitipation of this legendary battle.


[glow=green,2,300]“If you smell *drum roll* what The Rock *drum roll* is cooking!”[/glow]

The crowd give a huge pop as this echoes through the arena and The Rock's theme music kicks in. Then, after a moment, they give an unbelievable pop as The Rock walks out through the curtain in his In-Ring attire with yellow lettering.

Ace:
Listen to this ovation for the People's Champion.

Ross:
I'm happy, too . . . happy that this is his last match. Mwahahahahaha!

Sinclair:
I like him. He brought me into the EWA.

Ross:
Yes and look how that turned out . . .

The Rock then begins to stroll down the ramp, smiling and acknowledging the cheering crowd as he does so.

Maria:
Making his way to the ring . . . from Miami, Florida . . . weighing in at two hundred and seventy five pounds . . . he is the People's Champion . . . The Rock!

The crowd cheer as Maria says her previous line. As she was saying it, The Rock had made his way to the bottom of the ramp. He then walks up the steps to the ring, walks across the apron, steps up onto the second turnbuckle, still on the outside of the ring, and flings his arm in the air, making a fist. The crowd cheer as he does so.

Ace:
It doesn't matter what part of the world you're in, everyone knows the Rock!

The Rock then lowers his arm and steps off the second turnbuckle, before entering the ring through the second rope. He then walks across to the opposite side of the ring, and once again steps onto the second turnbuckle and raises his arm in the air, making a fist and getting a pop from the crowd. The Rock then lowers his arm after a moment and steps down from the second turnbuckle as his music begins to fade away, before pacing around the ring as he waits for Mr. P's arrival.

Sinclair:
This atmosphere is electrifying!


TBC by the Grand Slam Champ

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[Mr. P]

The lights dim as two spotlights begin to circle around the arena and Mr. P's theme music begins to play. the crowd begins to stir in anticipation with some cheering and whistling. After 30 seconds of the song playing Mister P runs out onto the stage met by thunderous applause from the fans. Mister P runs out to the top of the ramp and vigorously pumps his arms twice on each side before dropping to his knees and pointing out towards the crowd as fireworks simultainously shoot out at the same angles as his arms. Mister P jumps up and begins to walk down the ramp.

Kate
And his opponent, From Hartford, Connecticut. Weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds. "Your Number One Reason" MMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIISTTERRRRRRRRRR PPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!

Ace
look at the fans come alive with this once and a lifetime match up.

Ross
Both these superstars are going to give it their all, I would doubt either of them are going to reserve anything. They don't have to show up for work tomorrow. Obviously Mister P will win though.

Rodney
But The Rock is better . . .

Ace
Well whoever you cheer for, this will be a great battle. The Rock never fails to please the crowd, and is one of the best in the business. And Whether you love him or hate him, there's no denying that Mister P has helped EWA evolve into the business it is today.

[/i]

Mister P is in the ring at this point, he runs towards the turnbuckle, running up to the top rope. Mister P puts one foot on the steel post and one foot on the turnbuckle pad. Mister P points to himself with this thumbs followed by pointing both his index fingers out towards the crowd, moving his arms from the right side of his body to the left. Mister P then jumps down and turns to The Rock who is waiting in the ring.[/center]

tbc

[Remember Me?]

The Rock and Mr. P stare toward each other for a moment before the referee decides to call the bell as the crowd cheer insanely . . .

*DING DING DING*

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Ace:
This legendary battle is now underway!

Ross:
Go, Mr. P!

Sinclair:
Go, Rock!

Both the Rock and Mr. P nods toward one another, showing each other that they're ready to start the contest. They then begin to circle each other at a brisk pace and then motions to lock up . . .

Ace:
The Rock wisely begins to pound away on Mr. P before they lock up and now he's laying the SmackDown on him!

The Rock pounds Mr. P into the corner of the ring with stiff right hands. When he has Mr. P trapped in the corner of the ring, he extends his right arm, opens his right fist, spits on the open fist and throws a Spit Punch at Mr. P, who ducks underneath it, now having the Rock trapped in the corner of the ring. Mr. P then begins to land several hard chops to the chest of the Rock as the crowd chant "WOO".

Ross:
Those chops are not just a chance for the crowd to chant "WOO", they actually do a lot of damage!

Ace:
Without a doubt, and these chops are certainly finding their target. The Rock's chest is red raw!

Mr. P then mimics the Rock, spitting on his hand before attempting a final hard chop to the chest. The Rock scouts this well, kicking Mr. P in the knee to prevent it. The Rock then begins to hammer Mr. P into the center of the ring before kicking him in the stomach and wrapping his right arm around Mr. P's head, bringing Mr. P down with the People's DDT and then hooking one of his legs to force the cover . . .

Crowd:
One
Tw-

Sinclair:
It's too early in the match to win this bout but that People's DDT certainly did some damage to the Grand Slam Champ.

The Rock then gets to his feet and crouches down as if stalking Mr. P, who begins pushing himself up, for a Rock Bottom. This generates a mixed reaction from the crowd.

Ace:
The Rock is looking to put Mr. P away early!

Ross:
It ain't gonna happen . . .

When Mr. P gets to his feet and turns in the Rock's direction, the Rock gets under his right arm for the Rock Bottom. But before he could connect with it, Mr. P expertly fights out with elbows to the side of his head, causing the Rock to stagger back and release his grip while holding his head in pain.

Ross:
I told ya!

Mr. P rushes the Rock, who instinctively extends his right arm to try and catch Mr. P with a sneaky Clothesline. Mr. P reads this well, ducking underneath the Clothesline and getting underneath the Rock's extended right arm before bringing the Rock crashing to the mat with a Back Suplex and hooking one of the Rock's legs to force the cover as the crowd show yet another mixed reaction . . .

Crowd:
One
Tw-

Ace:
Mr. P may not have gotten the win off that exchange but he certainly gave the Rock something to think about!

Mr. P gets to his feet quickly, stalking the Rock as he gets to his. As the Rock gets to his feet, Mr. P catches him head on and brings him crashing to the mat again with another Suplex . . . this time a Belly to Belly Suplex. The Rock gets up quite quickly, only to get thrown back down to the mat with another Belly to Belly Suplex.

Ross:
Mr. P is a Suplex machine!

Sinclair:
But will that be enough to keep the Rock down in his FINAL match?

Mr. P then hooks one of the Rock's legs, forcing another cover . . .

Crowd:
One
Two-

Ace:
Mr. P was a mere second away from being the legend who goes out with a bang!

Mr. P doesn't allow The Rock to his feet as when the Rock sat up before pushing himself up, Mr. P got behind him, wrapping his arm around his neck and applying a Headlock to keep him grounded.

Ross:
Mr. P is a wrestling machine!

The Rock throws his arms around frantically to try and fight out of it but then seems to fade away. However, before he completely fades away, he finds a second wind and then begins to fight his way up to his feet. When on his feet, he gives Mr. P several elbows to the stomach, forcing him to break his hold. The Rock then catches Mr. P with several hard right hands, knocking Mr. P back into the ropes. The Rock then goes to Irish Whip Mr. P into the opposite ropes, only for Mr. P to spin around and sends the Rock into the ropes instead. Mr. P goes for a Clothesline on the return but the Rock ducks under it and bounces off the opposite ropes. When he bounces back, he catches Mr. P with a high impact Clothesline before nipping up and sniffing the air as the crowd cheer.

Sinclair:
I think the Rock can smell a victory!

Ross:
Yes . . . a victory for Your Number One Reason, Mr. P!

When Mr. P gets to his feet, the Rock extends his arm and confidently challenges him to just bring it.

Crowd:
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ross:
Don't worry, Rock . . . he'll bring it!

Mr. P nods his head before quickly charging at the Rock, only for the Rock to use Mr. P's own momentum against him to lift him up onto his shoulders and send him crashing to the mat with a Samoan Drop, hooking one of Mr. P's legs immediately after the move . . .

Crowd:
One
Two-

Ace:
The Rock gets a near fall this time as he lured Mr. P in to nail that high impact move!

The Rock hops back to his feet, meeting Mr. P with thunderous rights as he gets to his. These rights knock Mr. P into the ropes again. This time when Mr. P gets knocked against the ropes the Rock takes a step back. The Rock then charges at Mr. P . . .[/i]

[glow=red,2,300]THUD![/glow]

Ross:
HAHA! Great! Mr. P just nailed the Rock with the third Belly to Belly throw of the match, this time over the top rope!

Mr. P takes a moment to catch his breath back as the crowd are in shock after that sudden, highly effective move. Mr. P then orders the referee to stop counting as he rolls out of the ring to stay on the Rock.

Ace:
This is Mr. P's last match so I doubt he wants it to end with a count out!

Mr. P grabs a hold of the Rock's hair before slamming the Rock's head against the top of the guard rail several times, provoking both boos and cheers from the crowd, who are divided.

Sinclair:
Mr. P is bouncing the Rock's head against the guard rail like a basketball!

Mr. P then rolls the Rock back into the ring before sliding in just after him. He then stands a few steps away from the Rock, who begins pushing himself up near a corner of the ring. When the Rock gets up and turns in Mr. P's direction, Mr. P launches himself at the Rock, looking for a Spear. The Rock sees this coming and leap frogs over Mr. P, nearly sending him crashing into the ring post. But Mr. P holds onto the ropes to stop himself doing so. The Rock then thinks on his toes, rolling up a dazed Mr. P . . .

Crowd:
One
Two
T-

Ace:
The Rock nearly stole one off that surprise roll up!

Both the Rock and Mr. P gets to their feet at around the same time. The Rock goes for another Clothesline, only for Mr. P to ducks underneath it and nail the Rock with a . . .

Ace:
Chokeslam from behind to the Rock!

Ross:
Which Mr. P calls the 'Little Boy'. Mr. P may have this match won!

Sinclair:
No, the Rock will never give up!

Mr. P quickly gets down, hooking one of the Rock's legs to force a cover . . .

Crowd:
One
Two
Th-

Sinclair:
YES!!! THE ROCK KICKS OUT!!!

Mr. P holds his head in disbelief but then takes a step back as he once again stalks the Rock. When the Rock gets to his feet, Mr. P runs at him, leaping up onto him for an Ice Pick. The Rock scouts this well, catching Mr. P and sending him crashing back first to the mat with a Back Suplex. The Rock then hooks one of Mr. P's legs to force the cover . . .

Crowd:
One
Two
Th-

Ross:
MR. P KICKS OUT!!!

The Rock slowly pulls himself up by the ropes as Mr. P pushes himself up. They get up at around the same time and stare toward one another, wondering what they could possibly do to keep the other one down. The crowd then begin to chant both their names . . .

Crowd:
ROCKY . . . P . . . ROCKY . . . P . . . ROCKY . . . P!

Ace:
This crowd are divided!

Ross:
The sensible ones are the ones chanting "P"!

Sinclair:
No! The ones chanting "Rocky" are the ones who know what they are talking about!


TBC by the Grand Slam Champ for one final Match RP![/i][/center]

[Mr. P]

The two lock up again, this time Mister P quickly slides up his knee to connect with The Rock's gut. Mister P wraps his arm around the Rock's head and grabs onto The Rock's trunks to go for a suplex but The Rock wraps his leg around Mister P's leg to stop the suplex and quickly counters with a snap suplex followed by a quick pin.

[glow=red,2,300]one
two
t- kickout[/glow]

Ace
The Rock is not a fool, Mister P can't suplex him all day and expect to land every one.

The Rock stands up quickly and Mister P pulls himself back up with the ropes and pushes The Rock into the ropes with his shoulder in The Rock's gut in a spear like motion. Mister P whips The Rock to the ropes and drops to the ground. When The Rock returns he jumps over Mister P and continues to the ropes. When the Rock returns he ducks down and Mister P leapfrogs over him, Mister P turns around and is met with a huge shoulder block from The Rock. The Rock runs to the ropes so when Mister P gets back up The Rock lays him out with another shoulder block. The Rock runs back to the ropes this time hitting a big bulldog on the return. The crowd gives a huge pop as The Rock stands over Mister P and begins to remove his elbow pad.

Sinclair
We're going to see Mister P hit Rock Bottom!

Ross
No we won't, he's just playing possum. Mister P is about to jump up and hit The Rock with an Ice Pick.

[glow=red,2,300]SMACK![/glow]

Ace
Mister P rolled out of the way from the Rock Bottom at the last minute. I don't think one person in this arena didnt' hear that elbow connect with the mat.

The crowd explodes in boos and cheers as Mister P, exausted, looks over to The Rock who grasps his elbow in pain. Mister P sees his chance and pulls the injured arm away from The Rock, puts his legs across The Rock's torso, and locks in a tight armbar. The Rock writhes in pain while trying to get out of the armbar. The referee asks him if he wants to tap but The Rock indefinately says no. The Rock slowly begins to power his way onto his side facing Mister P and wraps his free arm around Mister P's left leg. The Rock then quickly pulls his arm free from Mister P and wraps it around Mister P's right leg. The Rock stands up, puts his leg in between Mister P's legs, crosses Mister P's legs and holds onto them with his left arm and begins to flip Mister P over. The crowd is electrified as The Rock slowly flips Mister P onto his stomach locking a sharpshooter in at the center of the ring.

Sinclair
This crowd has come alive for The Rock's final submission hold!

Ross
The crowd has come alive for Mister P's masterful escape!

Ace
Regardless of what happens hear the crowd has come alive for these two legends who have no restraints here in this once in a lifetime match!

Sinclair
yeah no but seriously Mr. P's gunna tap right now.

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Mister P struggles to get out quickly trying to roll onto his sides but The Rock keeps him locked in in the center. Mister P lifts his torso up with his arms and begins to walk towards the ropes. Mister P is mere inches away from the ropes while reaching out for them. He then lunches to the ropes and just misses them as The Rock pulls him back into the center of the ring.

Ace
The Rock is really digging in here to end this tough match up. I'm not sure Mister P will be able to escape this.

Mister P yells out in pain as he ensures the referee that he is not going to tap out. Mister P reaches back at The Rock's leg and pulls at it, throwing The Rock slightly off balance. The Rock regains his composure and begins to lock in the sharpshoot again just to be pulled off balance, this time tripping. mister P quickly struggle out of The Rock's grasp and gets up in the corner, holding his back. The Rock slowly gets up holding his arm in pain. The exhausted superstars meet in the center of the ring and begin to trade punches, The Rock only uses his right arm evening the bout. The Rock begins to get the upper hand, backs up, spits in his hand, and charismatically moves to Mister P. As The Rock gets closer, Mister P kicks The Rock in the arm, focusing on the elbow. The Rock stumbles back and Mister P whips him hard over the ropes. The Rock holds onto the ropes, keeping him from falling to the mat and pulls himself onto the apron. Mister P puls The Rock's injured arm up in between the middle and top rope and bends it on the top rope to apply pressure. The Rock quickly wraps his free arm around Mister P's head and drops to the floor clotheslining Mister P on the ropes. Mister P flops back to the mat while The Rock lays on the floor dazed.

Ross
Mister P is getting up now, we might see the end here.

Sinclair
No The Rock has reserves, he just needs a quick moment to deploy them.

Ace
I'm not sure what's going to happen but Mister P is at the ropes seemingly stalking The Rock from inside the ring.[/i] [/color]

[glow=red,2,300]THUD![/glow]

Ross
what a move by Mister P , that slingshot out of the ring just ended it! All he has to do is get The Rock back in the ring and make the pin!

Sinclair
It won't be that easy, Mister P's legs hit The Rock but his torso and face made serious contact with the floor.[/i][/color][/center]

[T-Bone]

Mr. P wins for the final time.

Write an epic ending

[Mr. P]

The two slowly pull themselves back into the ring and slowly stand up. They begin to trade punches once again and The Rock begins to get the upper hand and levels Mister P with a hard uppercut. Mister P quickly gets up and immediately is brought down with a people's ddt and the crowd erupts. The Rock looks to the crowd standing above Mister P and taunts that it is time for the end.

Sinclair
This is it! The Rock is about to hit Rock Bottom

When the Rock runs back to pass Mister P, P grabs his leg pulling The Rock to the ground. Mister P stands up still holding The Rock's legs and the crowd explodes in applause and cheers as Mister P slowly pulls The Rock onto his stomach with a sharpshooter.

Ross
Sharpshooter! Sharpshooter! This is it!

Mister P locks in the sharpshoot and wrenches it in with all he has. The Rock looks up clearly in pain and reaches out to the ropes. The Rock is still a few feet away from the ropes. He valiantly pulls himself closer and closer to the ropes until he is just a few inches out of reach. With one last lounge The Rock pushes himself towards the ropes however as he does this Mister P pulls him back into the center and once again wrenches in the sharpshooter. The Rock puts his arms out again to try and grab the ropes, far out of reach, and reluctantly taps out from the pain.

[glow=red,2,300]DING DING DING[/glow]

Kate
Here's your winner, MMMMMMMMMISTERRRRRRR PPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!

Ace
There you have it folks, although Mister P won here tonight, there's no denying that both of these men will go down in EWA history.

Mister P lets go of the lock and collapses into the corner, holding up his arm in victory while the crowd cheers for both of these men. Mister P slowly pulls himself up and walks into the center of the ring where The Rock is pulling himself up. Mister P puts his hand out to The Rock and helps him up. The two raise their arms together in the center of the ring before looking to eachother, shaking hands, and doing one of those getto hug things.

Ross
This is truely the ending of an era. Good night folks

eot