[--The SGW logo flashes across the screen and as it fades out we see the outside of the arena... A limousine drives up and the back door opens up as the fans in the arena wait in anticipation at who it could be... Suddenly... Shane McMahon steps out of the limo... The fans in the arena boo as Shane looks around with a cocky smile on his face.... He walks into the building as the SGW opening video begins rolling....--]
[--The SGW opening video comes to an end and as we fade back up, we see Scott Steiner making his way through the backstage area... Michael Cole stops him for an interview..--]
Michael Cole: Scott Steiner, tonight, you're stepping in the ring with Booker T., your thoughts on the match?
Scott Steiner: My thoughts on the match? My thoughts on "Booka' T.?"!? "Booka T."s gonna get his ass kicked all over the damn arena! That sunuvabitch is DEAD!!
[--Steiner takes off through the backstage area when suddenly, BOOKER T. ATTACKS!! He begins laying forearms into Steiner's back, and before Steiner can react, Booker T. hits the BOOKEND through a catering table!! Steiner lays unconcious as Booker T. stands over him staring at his hand... Michael Cole stands away from Booker as he finally snaps out of his own trance and walks away....--]
[--We cut to another part of the backstage area where Shane McMahon has finally made his way inside the building... But he's stopped by someone before he can go any further.... CHAVO GUERRERO JR.! and PEPE! Shane, although remembering his past problem with Chavo, retains his cocky swagger and smile...--]
Chavo Guerrero Jr.: Shane! How dare you steal SGW from Mr. Anderson! You are a bad man!
Pepe: ... .. .... . . .....
Chavo Guerrero Jr.: Yes, Pepe! A VERY bad man!
Shane McMahon: Haha.... Chavo, Chavo...Chavo... I feared we'd have this little problem, but fear not, old friend, because I know I made some mistakes last time I was in charge... But I'd like to make up for that right now...
[--Shane reaches into his pocket and pulls out a plane ticket...--]
Shane McMahon: This... Is a plane ticket to Japan, I've booked you to compete in a series of Japanese Death Matches over the next few months... Have fun, Chavo...
[--Chavo takes the ticket and looks ready to cry as Shane leaves the area...--]
Chavo Guerrero Jr.: But.....But.... D-D-Death Matches?
Pepe: .. . ... .. . . .
Chavo Guerrero Jr.: I know, Pepe.... I'm scared too!
[--We cut to the ring for the first match.....--]
[--We cut backstage where Edge and Christian are lounging around the concession area...--]
Edge: Big C, I so totally can't be Shane-O got the company from Anderson...
Christian: Yeah, that totally reeks, I mean, Anderson IS a dorkchop of epic magnitutions, but Shane is like...is like.... An even bigger dorkchop!
Edge: Right on!
[--Shane walks on camera... Edge and Christian seem unimpressed with his arrival... Shane has a cocky smile on his face...--]
Shane McMahon: Hi, guys... Listen, I know we haven't been the best of friends, I mean, last time I was here, I almost had you two killed by the New Era but--
Christian: Why don't you just get to the point, chigga wigga, me and Edge don't have all day...
Shane McMahon: Ok, fine... I was just going to inform you that tonight you two have a match for the World Tag Team Championships against the Outsiders... Just think of it as an apology for kicking your asses so many times last time...Haha...
[--Shane walks away laughing... Edge and Christian watch him leave...--]
Edge: What a dorkus malorkus...
Christian: You can say that again..
Edge: What a dorkus malorkus!
[--They both laugh and high five as we fade out...--]
backstage where we see Ric Flair sitting in his dressing
room... He's sitting back and watching what's happening
on the monitors... He hears a knock at his door... Flair
gets up and answers it... It's KURT ANGLE... Angle has a
goofy smile on his face and is holding a gift-wrapped box
under his arm...--]
[--We cut backstage where Lance Storm is making his way around the area... He sees a door marked 'Office' and charges in... It's Shane McMahon's office.. Shane stands up...--]
Shane McMahon: Um, hey, Lance, what do you need?
Lance Storm: I think you know what I need, I need for you to take that hunk of garbage you call the Extreme title and throw it in the garbage where it belongs...And bring back the only title that meant anything.. The belt I held longer than any other man who held any other title...
Shane McMahon: What belt would that be, Storm?
Lance Storm: The SGW Gimmick Championship... I defended that title night in and night out, and as soon as you can screw me out of it, you retire it and replace it with a meaningless piece of junk...
Shane McMahon: So, you're saying you want me to...retire the Extreme Title and bring back the Gimmick Title?
Lance Storm: Yes..
Shane McMahon: Well, let me think on this one....NO! Now, get out of my office, I don't have time for pointless stuff like this!!
Lance Storm: Is that right? Well, let's get something straight, you little punk... The Gimmick Title will return soon enough.. And it will be around my waist sooner than you think..
Shane McMahon: Get the hell out of my office... Nobody threatens me.. I'm Shane McMahon dammit!!
[--Storm cracks an almost sinister smile as he backs out of the office... Shane has a pissed off look on his face as we fade out to ringside...--]
backstage where we see Raven sitting against a wall
backstage... He has his head down and he doesnt seem to
be paying attention to anything going on around him...
Raven raises his head as a voice is heard off camera.....--]
Shane McMahon sitting backstage in his office... The door
swings open and "Stone Cold" Steve Austin and
Debra walk into the room... Shane stands up to greet
them.. He offers Austin his hand to shake, but Austin
doesn't comply.... Austin just speaks....--]