Seth Rollins faces almost immediate opposition from RVD, while Cactus Jack smartly bides his time in the corner.
Rollins is whipped to the corner, steps nimbly up, and hits a spiralling senton to flatten RVD. The young buck goes up top and signals for a diving elbow, but RVD rolls out of the way!
Here it comes! ROLLING THUNDER!
RVD spins on the spot and signals for his fans to chant with him...
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CLOTHESLINE! Cactus Jack near takes the idiot's head off with a running clothesline.
The two brawl on the ground while Seth Rollins licks his wounds.
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I'M A ONE MAN BAAAAAND!
Jim Ross: Oh great, it's Heath Slater...
JBL: I love this guy! He's got style!
Schiavone: He reminds me of a young Disco Inferno.
Heenan: That was uncalled for Schiavone. What's Slater ever done to you?
Heath Slater charges into the ring and straight into a missile dropkick from a waiting Seth Rollins. Not the most auspicious of starts.
In the other corner, RVD has laid Cactus Jack out with a stepover enzuguri and he's headed to the top rope. Is he going for the frog splash?
Nope!
Seth Rollins runs over and clambers up to the top rope with him. Is he going for a belly to back suplex from up here?
RVD retaliates with elbows to keep himself in the game. Rollins teeters and tumbles back to the mat. RVD turns around for the Frog Splash, but Slater hurls himself at the ropes and sends Mr. Monday Night testicles first to the turnbuckle.
Here's Cactus Jack to bundle him out over the top rope!
Elimination: Rob Van Dam (by Cactus Jack)
Vote Count
Cactus Jack: 1
Seth Rollins: 1
Heath Slater: 0