Challenge Accepted, Sexy Boy!

[Razor Ramon]

We come back from commercial and are brought backstage, where Todd Pettengill is standing with Razor Ramon, hair slicked back and gold dripping down his neck, a big grin on his face.

Todd Pettengill: Razor Ramon, before the break, we saw "The Heartbreak Kid" Shawn Michaels come to the ring, and challenge you to a match at In Your House: Massacre on 34th St! Do you accept the challenge?

Razor gives a cocky look to the camera, as he grabs Todd Pettengill's wrist, bringing the mic closer to his face.

Razor Ramon: Do I accept? This is exactly what I wanted, chico. Shawn Michaels, at In Your House, you will go one... on one... with "The Bad Guy!" You try to hit me with the Intercontinental Title belt two weeks in a row? Now you're tired of this "back and forth?" I don't see any "back and forth," sexy boy. All I see is a poor excuse for a man, with an ego writing checks too big for him to cash! You think you are the Intercontinental Champion? Prove it, Shawn. Put the belt on the line! You beat me, and that's not gonna happen, chico... but if you do, then you are the champ. If not...

A big smile comes on his face, and he points both thumbs at himself.

Razor Ramon: Then "The Bad Guy" will be walking out of Madison Square Garden with a few extra pounds of gold!

Todd Pettengill: Razor, by accepting this match, do you...

TBC: Shawn Michaels

["HBK" Shawn Michaels]

Before Pettengill can finish his question, he is shoved out of the way by a stark raving mad Shawn Michaels! The Heartbreak Kid pokes Razor in the chest with his finger, as he starts to speak.

Shawn Michaels: You think you deserve a shot at this? Huh? i don't think so, Razor! I never said anything about a shot at MY Intercontinental Championship! i never said anything about putting this on the line! So as far as this title is concerned... it's off limits!

Shawn grips the title tightly, as he looks Razor right in the eyes.

Shawn Michaels: The only thing you'll be walking out of Madison Square Garden is the butt kicking of your life, chico! This title... is mine! And there's nothing you can do about it!

Razor pulls his hand back, as he is about to slug Michaels. Before he can security comes rushing into the scene separating the two heated rivals. As security gains control of the situation, the Million Dollar Man walks into the scene, eying both Shawn and Razor.

Million Dollar Man: Shawn... that title doesn't belong to you. You want to walk around here 'claiming' to be the Intercontinental Champion? Well, at Massacre on 34th Street... you're going to have to prove it! The title will be on the line, Shawn!

Shawn tries to fight off the security that hold him back, as he is now even angrier. Shawn shoves the title in DiBiase's hands, as he storms off down the hall. The camera looks on, as Shawn turns around and shouts...

Shawn Michaels: Go right ahead, DiBiase! Put the title on the line. But when it's all said and done. When the smoke has settled... there will only be one man deserving of that title. And it'll be yours truly... the Heartbreak Kid!

DiBiase looks down at the Intercontinental Championship, as he looks over at Razor Ramon, who just stands there smiling at the fact that he got exactly what he wanted.