SMACKDOWN comes back from another commercial break, greeted by the luminous music of 'ALL GROWN UP', Stephanie McMahon's entrance music. The arena erupts in to a chorus of boobs, only adding feul to Stephanie's ego trip. She turns a blind eye to the jeers and even cheers alike, steps through the first and second ropes, and takes a microphone from Howard Finkel.

' Too Damn Purdy For a Nickname ' Stephanie McMahon: Thank you .. for that warm welcome. *crowd erupts in to jeers* SHADDUP DAMN'T! Oh .. Sorry .. I guess daddy has more of his genes in me than he thinks. Aaaaanyway, last Sunday was truly a day of JUDGMENT as my husband put it. Scott Steiner .. You tried to play a game that is impossible to win. You thought you were something special because you beat MY HUSBAND last month? Oh no, no, no, NO! You were DISQUALIFIED Steiner, in my eyes .. The very second you laid your hands on this .. GORGEOUS neck *feels neck*, you not only got your self disqualified from the match, you got your self disqualified from even having a damn CAREER HERE! I told you, Hunter told you, you didn't believe us. But now .. Now, you're sitting in a hospital, god knows where, eating soup out of a straw .. BECAUSE OF TRIPLE H! Speak of the devil .. May I have the honor, and the all out priveladge of introducing to you, the NEW World Heavyweight Champion .. TRIIIPPLLE AITCH!

"TIME TO PLAY THE GAME" is heard throughout the arena // Ominuosly enough, the game himself walks out from behind the black curtain with the WWE World Heavyweight Championship secured around his shoulder. Trips stops at the top of the ramp and pulls a mic. out of his back pocket. He lifts it to his mouth to speak but the fans don't give him a chance, attacking him with the same jeers Stephanie McMahon got. This, same as Steph, brings a smile to the Game's face. Trips lowers the mic and looks around the arena, losing the smile, and gaining that rock solid look of seriousness that we're all so accustomed to seeing.

Triple H shakes his head and cocks an eyebrow. He raises the mic back to his mouth.

' The Champ ' Triple H: Ya know, I just LOVE you peoples' reactions. Really, really I do. See now, if Scott Steiner can miraculousely recover from Judgment Day .. If I were allow him to come out to this very ramp, and have him kick my ass, that'd be pressing the "Cheer" button. Now, if I were to beat STEINER'S ass, that'd be pressing the "Boo" button. *Fans boo* Crap I think the thing's short-circuiting, I didn't even press it that time! Alright, alright. I'm gonna cut the bullshitting, I'ma get to the damn point people. What you see before you is what you will RECOGNIZE myself as the .. Uph, wait a second. I knew I was forgettin' something. By the way, I know you're all just DYING to know this one, so here it is. I'm sure you're all in speculation as to who attacked The Undertaker and Steve Austin at Judgment Day? Who screwed both of them out of EVER getting a WWE Title shot? I'ma say it with one word; woo ..

The mischievious music of Ric Flair's hits the PA, and the next to walk that aisle .. Is the greatest 16 Time Champion of all time, RIC FLAIR! Flair and Trips tag hands, before Flair takes the mic from the game, and begins speakin'.

' Big Natche ' Ric Flair: ... WWWWOOOOOOO! BY GAWD! WOO! WOO! WOO! WOO! JESUS CHRIST! WOO! GOOD LAWD! WOO! I am feelin' absolutely ELECTRIC brother! Judgment Day .. BYYY GAAAAAAWD ALLMIGHTY IT WAS GREAT! UNDERTAKER! STONE COLD! LISTEN UP PUNKS BECAUSE I KNOW YER WATCHIN'! You must be sittin' back and wonderin' to yourselves, WHYYY brother? Why did Ric Flair attack ya!? ARE YA WONDERIN' THAT!? It's obvious! You, are not GOOD ENOUGH to face the Game! You can't take this man, LOOK AT HIM FOR GAWD'S SAKE! Nothing but chizzeled perfection, HEAD TO BY GAWD TOE WOO WOO WOO!!!!

The camera zooms in to Flair's wicked smile. Steph nods with approval from the center of the ring, as can be seen on the titan tron. Once again, Trips takes the mic.

' The Champ ' Triple H: Whoa there Natche, don't bust open a vein or get a blood clot or somethin' man, judging from your forehead it sure as hell looks like you're on your way to it .. Enough of the small talk, BOTTOM LINE, to all the boys in the back .. To all the 'writers', and especially to all of the 'critics', consider Judgment Day nothing more than a small warning. That Warning,

You Do Not Screw With Us!

' The Champ ' Triple H: .. And if ya do, it's a mistake, THE LAST ONE YOUR ASS'LL EVER MAKE!

'ALL ABOUT THE GAME' hits across the PA once again. Shot fades out with Ric Flair backing out of the camera's view, allowing Triple H to get what he deserves, damn well more than anyone in the WWE today .. the Spotlight.