Post by BlackMage5072 on May 24, 2011 3:53:25 GMT
NWA New Blood Rising 2011
Venue: The Izod Center, East Rutherford, New Jersey (Formerly The Continental Airlines Arena)
Attendance: 20,000-21,000
Tagline: War is the Answer
Theme: Five Finger Death Punch - War is the Answer
1.) Justin Gabriel (c) vs. The Patriot - NWA Cruiserweight Championship
2.) Beth Phoenix (c) vs. Vampriss Katie Lea Burchill - NWA Angel's Championship
3.) John Morrison (c) vs. Jinsei Shinzaki - NWA United States Championship
4.) Alberto Del Rio vs. Sin Cara vs. Taka Michinoku vs. Jeff Hardy
5.) Mitsuharu Misawa (c) vs. Evan Bourne - NWA World Heavyweight Championship
6.) Team NWA (CM Punk, Ricky "the Dragon" Steamboat, Vader, and Ric Flair) vs. Team NWO - WarGames Match
Week 1
"Ladies and Gentleman, will you all please rise for the NEW NWA World Champion, Mitsuhara, Misawa."
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Misawa came out first, right behind him was Antonio Inoki followed by Chono and Mutoh following the rest of the Rising Sun...er..The NWO to Ringside. Slowly they would fill the ring, pulling the wool over all the NWA's eyes as they captured two of the Titles in NWA and the World Title being the richest prize. Misawa took a mic.
"One year ago, I debuted here in the NWA with a vision and that was to become World Champion and to reclaim wrestling and revolutionize it. One year ago encounting I defeated Ric Flair, Vader, Bambam, Morrison, Mysterio, Guerrero, Triple H, Dean Malenko and most recently, Chris Benoit, all of which you cannot deny wrestling prowless. My plan to seize power was flawless, even with Hardy trying to take me out. No other promotion would have courage to push a Japanese Star to the top of the mountain, ROH allowed a bunch of rag tag wrestlers destroy the Japanese Invasion, Dragon's Gate isn't worth a Hara Kiri, and WWF, all they care about is 'big lights' 'pay per view buys' 'main eventers' yet they push ECW as a legitamate wrestling company and refuse to allow Liger a World Title Shot. Why is that? Because he cannot speak? Poor Liger has given his life for that company, yet he is not given a World Title Push? You know why? Because those in charge of the WWF are only obsessed with 'what makes sense' and not work ethic. LOOK at whom I have assembled? Masahiro Chono, Keiji Mutoh, Ultimo Dragon, Riki Chosyu, Jinsei Shisaki, ALL of which have been World Champions at one point. Mr. Inoki, explain further."
Inoki would smirk, grabbing a hold of the mic.
"November 30th 1979 I defeated Bob Backlund to win the WWF World Title, HOWEVER, Backlund would reclaim the title on US Soil. WWF President at the time would vacate the belt due to outside interference and thus, washed my World Title Win under the carpet, thus giving Bob Backlund a much 'longer' Title Reign, not even mentioning in the record books that at one time, I held Their Title. Yet the NWA, allowed Chono and Mutoh NWA World Title success. Now, Jushin 'Thunder' Liger, do you REALLY think they are going to allow YOU a World Title when they've kept you curtain jerkin' for 2 and a half years? Our mission here tonight is to set the bar even higher than it has ever been and any Japanese stars that are tired of the politics and wish to be rewarded by WORK RATE and rather politics....join us."
Inoki would raise the IWGP Title as Misawa the NWA World Title and Chono and Mutoh the Tag Team Titles, their mission was clear as to what their plans were, leaving the ring single file like an army.
Nitro would cut to a commercial as we got right into action with Newly crowned Angel's Champion Beth Phoenix as she was in a handicap match against two local women. Phoenix had no problem at all taking both of those women down in a matter of just moments, rising her title up as the lights would cut out. Slowly they would start to flicker a bit almost as if a massive strobe then cut out. The lights came back on as Phoenix would have some kind of red liquid stained over her front. She would wipe it off some and would storm out of the ring, wondering what the hell that was all about.
In the back Natayla was doing some cardio work, Bret watching her as he was still coaching the rest of them as Hart Dynasty had a match later that night, Natayla speaking up.
"Uncle Bret, is all this really neccessary? I mean I still put up a good fight last night."
"You lost didn't you? There is nothing wrong with failure but you had best learn from your mistakes. 1000 hindu squats."
"1000! Uncle Bret isn't that a bit extreme?"
"...2000."
Bret would walk off camera as Natayla would grunt some, starting on her hindu squats, not liking this at all, still having a rematch clause but didn't know what she had to do in order to use it in Bret's eyes.
The next match on the card would see Jinsei Sisaki square off against BamBam Bigelow in a good ten minute match, Shizaki earning the win with the KogiClutch, knocking him out as he rolled out of the ring. As he went up the ramp Justin Gabriel's theme would play, slowly heading down to prepare for his match as both of them would lock eyes, only for a moment as Gabriel would enter the ring. Gabriel would have a match against DragonKid from the NWO, knowing this was going to be tough.
For close to fifteen minutes these two would go at it, Kid showing off a lot of impressive manuevers, dropkicking Gabriel out of the ring. Gabriel went to enter the ring though was dragged down by that masked man once again whom slammed him up against the barricade. The ref would throw the match out as the fans would jeer. The masked man would pick up Gabriel and tossed him into the steel post, quickly exiting through the crowd, Gabriel complaining about his shoulder as Nitro would cut to a break.
Once we came back on air Misawa, Chono and Mutoh were at a press conference table, answering questions the best they could in either their native tongue or having Inoki or Fuji answer for them as the cameras would flash all over the place, obviously they were gettin ga lot of press and not just internationally.
We go back to ringside as Sin Cara made his official in ring debut on Nitro as he went one on one Psicosis and holy hell was this a fast paced cruiserweight match that lasted five or so minutes with Sin Cara winning with The Final Sin from the top rope. He would roll out of the ring after leaving his prey behind though once he got upon the stage he would stare into the eyes of his fallen victim then exited
In the back Lord Alfred Hayes was with John Morrison.
"Mr. Morrison there was a huge occurance last night at Sin, while it appeared that you had the world title won and almost announced the champion, Misawa had dumped you over the ropes. Do you feel that distraction caused you the World Title?"
"You know Alfred, for the last 24 hours I've been spinning last night in my head over and over again. Now I could blame the sound guy for playing my music or blame Roberts for announcing me but truth is, we all forgot Misawa was still in the match. As much as it sucks that I"m not World Champion right now, I'm still the United States Champion and so long as I hold this belt, I'm going to defend it with pride and maybe by Starrcade, I'll be World Champion as well, you see-"
He was then jumped by Jinsei Shizaki better known as Hakushi to others had attacked him, beating the hell out of him with hard kicks and used a fold up chair and slammed him over the head with it, slamming him into a locker for good measure as he would lean over.
"Your title...belongs..to me."
He would leave him to lay as it was apparent that he wanted a shot at the U.S. Title, leaving him to lay as Morrison coughed a bit, Nitro cutting to a commercial. Once Nitro came back on air we caught up with The N.W.O. whom were continuing to answer questions, Inoki and Misawa seen showing off the IWGP and NWA World Titles in a photo op, the press was just eating this alive.
The next match on the card would see the debut of Hart Dynasty as they would square off against the Tag Team Combination of Ultimo Dragon and Taka, both of them using this as excercise as the match went underway. It was easy to see how Bret's influence affected Dynasty as they kept to a techniqual game while Dragon and Taka kept to their japanesse roots, a good mix and combination of wrestling and style as Dynasty had taken the win, hitting a Hart Attack on Taka to score the victory after battling it out for close to twenty minutes, keeping the crowd alive by making sure they signed autographs while they left, that was an order of course by Bret.
In the back cameras would catch up with CM Punk whom was looking for Jeff Hardy though he wasn't alone as Evan Bourne had been spotted looking for him as well to no luck, security keeping them back and warning them not to do anything stupid though it appeared both of them didn't care, seperating and went seperate ways, perhaps it was a race to see whom would get to him first.
Next match on the card would see The Anti Angel Serena squaring off against Luna Vachon. These two would battle it out though Serena was able to score the victory dropping her with the Fall From Grace, tossing her out of the ring for good measure with almost a snarl, leaving ringside. Next match there after would pit TigerMask IV against La Parka in a quick five minute match with TigerMask getting the win, rolling out of the ring.
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Fans would chant out Cena perhaps for the very last time, he stood in the ring holding a mic.
"You know, when I came to the NWA, even if I was hated or loved, I made sure all of you got your monies worth. I beat Ric Flair, Jeff Jarrett and Booker T to become World Champion, I defeated Vader, Bambam, Tazz, CM Punk, Jeff Hardy Raven and Sting in a fatal four way and somehow managed to have another match series with CM Punk, a war with Kane, got beaten up by Jeff Jarrett and finally fought my ass off in G1 where my career comes to an end. I know a lot of you were rooting for me but, fighting Goldberg is like fighting a fully automatic bull, you just can't win. I just wanted to say to all the fans out there thank you and hope that while I was here you at least got your monies worth."
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CM Punk slowly came down to the ring, obviously hearing his words, entering the ring.
"I'm not out here to say what a great competitor you are and how much of a loss this is to the NWA, I think we all know why I'm here. You and I had a four match series where I beat you at New Blood Rising then got screwed out of the title, we fought in a cage, then you returned while I was champion and we fought all over the arena and finally in a triple threat with Kane in the mix. Needless to say John, you and I have a lot of history. It's safe to say, we made each other in this company, Other than the fact that you and I passed Stephanie McMahon around like a bowling ball, you always gave me a run for my money, for that, you've earned my respect."
Punk would extend his palm as Cena would reach over and shook it, it was a matter of respect Cena giving one last curtain call to the fans as he would actually walk out with his former and probably biggest rival CM Punk to the back where he would be greeted by other stars as Nitro cut to a commercial.
Once we came back, there was a massive amount of static upon the screen as it would slowly clear up, the face of Jeff Hardy bathed in facepaint and black light, grinning evily to the camera.
"Good evening my sheep, this is your shepard calling. While you all mourn the loss of the man whom you once jeered, why not start to worry about the man whom you now jeer. While you sit there and stare at me like a freak of the shadows, I stare upon you as afterbirth from the heavens. You look down upon me and see a fool, you gaze up me from your knees and see a god..but when face to face, you see...yourself. My Genesis is your Revelation and soon, my disciples will destroy what you lay sacred and your obsession will be MY Salvation."
After the bumper we cut to the back.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here with none other than Macho Man Randy Savage"
"OOOOH YEAAAAH! First of all, let me just say this right now, Kevin Kelly, there are rumors circulating around the Internet right now, yeah."
"Rumors?"
"RUMORS, YES! Don't interrupt the Macho Man, Kevin Kelly, you're not Mean Gene Okerlund, never have been, never WILL be, understand?"
"I'm sorry Randy."
"Ahh see right there, you did it again, just give me the microphone right now and get outta here, I'll take care of this, NO MORE INTERRUPTIONS!" Savage takes the microphone and shoos Kevin away. "First of all, yeah, there are lots of rumors circulating the space of the Internet that are saying that the Macho Man is dead, no more, finished! I'm here to say that those rumors are WRONG! Macho Madness is alive and well here in the NWA and I'm thinkin' right now about doin' what nobody else has seemed to figure out how to do yet, yeah, and that's go STRAIGHT to the top without any interruptions. GET BACK HERE! Hold my microphone!" Kevin comes back into view and takes the mic again.
"I'm gonna start by saying this, one of the greatest wrestlers I've ever SEEN... is the NWA United States Champion John Morrison, yeah. So I'm goin' out and issuing a challenge to John Morrison right now for his United States Championship! If you've got the guts! I've got the guts! Hogan didn't have the guts! Warrior didn't have the guts! But you, Morrison, do you have the guts? I've got the guts, Macho Man Randy Savage has the guts, and what he's also got is the Madness, yeah. The Mansion of Madness on top of the NWA! It's going to happen, yeah, Macho Man's going all the way to the top! ALL THE WAY, YEAH! AND THERE AIN'T NOTHIN' THAT NO ONE CAN DO ABOUT IT! Do you got the guts, Morrison? DO YA GOT THE GUTS? YEAAAAAH! DIG IT!"
Savage then spins out of the room as Kevin cuts back to ringside.
We cut back to ringside as the final match on Nitro would feature Alberto Del Rio squaring off against DDP and while this was a pretty decent match up, Del Rio was able to get the win and force DDP to tap out to the cross arm breaker. Del Rio would bask in his victory and slowly started to leave the ring.
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The NWO would slowly make their way down to the ring, passing by Del Rio whom would stare at Misawa, smiling at him and gave him a wink as he walked off, one by one they would enter the ring as it appeared they were going to close this show their way, they had The World and Tag Team Titles so whom was going to stop them, Inoki grabbing a hold of the mic.
"We have given the press what they wanted, pictures and autographs, now, play time is over. It is now time for business and it is simple, you will respect us or we will destroy you. This is no longer your show, it belongs to us. We have more than enough man power and talent to run this company the way we see fit. And should anyone think about firing us, you fire all of us because unlike any other faction, we stand as one. And if anyone oppose, try us."
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Well there was one man whom was up to the challenge and that was former World Champion Evan Bourne. He came into the ring, looking like a kid amongst warriors, he stood up and stared at the World Title.
"Amiss all the snibe remarks that you're about to say, I was World Champion before and I have my rematch from when Jarrett screwed me out of the title. Now you're no Jeff Jarrett but if you give me that shot..and I will take it back."
Inoki would respond to him.
"Yes, you were a Champion at one point, and then we blinked and it was over. Tell me little Evan, do you really think you can stand up the likes of us? Do you really think you could square up against Chosyu, or Jinsei, or Mutoh, or even Chono? What makes you think you even have a snowballs chance in hell that you could take on Mitsuhara Misawa, World, Heavyweight, Champion?"
"Look, I know I'm but a moth to the flame but what would look worse on the resume, me losing or defeating Mitsuhara Misawa....or him refusing to fight, in your eyes, 'little' Evan Bourne?"
Inoki went to speak though Misawa would stop him, pulling the mic up slowly.
"New Blood Rising, the Pay Per View where you became a Double Champion, you're on."
Misawa would reach out and shook the palm of Evan Bourne, the match already set in stone as Evan would leave the ring, glad he wasn't attacked as Inoki somewhat growled though Misawa was not afraid of any challenge dispite the size nor statue of his opponent, both of them staring off from opposit sides of the arena as the show would fade to black.
Week 2
The show opened up with Justin Gabriel going absolutely crazy, during a dark match with La Parka he was attacked again by the masked assassin. Gabriel had completely gone nuts, tossing some chairs and the steel stairs across the floor. The refs would try to calm him down but it seemed that nothing would quench his rage until he found out whom this stalker was, nearly knocking a ref out as he would head to the back, obviously having enough of these attacks as he would move to the back albeit having five refs also pushing him back as carefully as they could.
The first official match on the card would see John Morrison enter the ring a little bit cautious of course from being attacked week in and week out though entered graciously as he would square off against Drew McIntyre, the title of course not up for grabs unless won. These two would open the show with a showcase of moves and counters that would wow the crowd, Morrison able to defeat Drew with a Nitroblast to the face, getting the three count and would rise up, dodging an attempted jump from Drew and tossed him out of the ring, grabbing a hold of the mic.
"Good evening all my JoMoFo's out there. As you know the Shaman of Sexy has been getting his ass jumped over the last six or so weeks and I'm just about up to here with it. So, instead of repeating this for the next two more weeks, I am issuing a challenge to Mr. Shizaki or whatever the hell they call him now. You want my title, why not come and take it at New Blood Rising if you can. Now if you need a translation of what I said, look it up on Google, but here's the literal version, you want it...come and take it."
Morrison would set out the challenge and would leave the ring, cautious of course though left through the curtain.
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Alberto Del Rio slowly started to come down to the ring, grinning to himself and would wink at the fans, actually taking some paper and would sign an autograph but would hand it to Rodrigez as he would enter the ring, getting a hold of a mic.
"My name....My name is Alberto Del Rio...but you already knew that. In just 48 hours, I was entered into the most prostegious tournament in history and was placed in the World Title Battle Royale, no one in the history of the world can debut better than that. Which is why I'm out here, to mark my claim to the world heavyweight title. The fact that I was considered twice and before I even stepped foot inside the NWA shows that already I am a Main Event Star and belong in the lights, in the picture, in the upper escelon of success. I am wrestling royalty I mean look at me...I'm gorgeous, I'm talented, I'm wealthy-"
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"Whoa whoa whoa," Ted DiBiase said "wealthy, hardly. I've seen the cars you drive to the ringside area and lets face it, my wardrobe on Saturday costs more than those pieces of crap you drive. The only way you're rich is because I pay people like you to mow my lawn. People like you belong in the fields picking my vegetables and cleaning my toilets because other than making children and robbing america of it's welfare, that's all you're good for. Any American that denies what I just said is in denial and might as well join the Taliban. Del Rio, take your greasy hair, your telemundo accent and your little wetback ring announcer and get the hell out of my ring and out of my country. The only wrestling royalty in the ring, is staring you right in the face."
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"Wait wait wait, wrestling Royalty? My father helped put this company together and the ony thing your father ever did was kick a ball away from a blackboy, whom would later grow up to become Orlando Jordan, and customize his own belt that he bought at a yardsale for 14.95, so tell me, what makes you royalty? Other than your fake tan, lack of charisma and the fact you stuff your tights, the only thing royal about you is the fact you have Del Rio here mow your lawn."
"Cállese usted bastardos. ¿Tiene alguna idea de quién está hablando? The two of you think you can top me, The King of this ring, why don't you both take your best shot, tonight."
Both of them would look at each other, Rhodes though not having a problem at all facing him and DiBiase as Ted would nod.
"Yeah I have no problem with that but here, take this quarter and go pick me some fruit."
He would flick a coin at Del Rio then winked at him, leaving the ring as Cody just laughed, exiting the ring a moment after, Del Rio fuming with rage as Nitro would cut to a commercial.
Once we came back the main event of the night was booked as Del Rio would face Rhodes and DiBiase in a triple threat, the winner of course would be recognized as perhaps a number one contender. Though that match would have to wait as the crowd would completely explode as Macho Man Randy Savage would make his Nitro debut, coming down to the ring though his opponent was Ravishing Rick Rude whom actually made a small towards Elizabeth, Macho keeping his cool until the match began and these two would battle it out in perhaps the match of the night.
Not even bothering with a commercial, Savage would drop the elbow and scored the victory, taking every last second to ham it up for the crowd, signaling with his hands around his waist that he wanted a title for sure, perhaps that was a signal to Morrison. The next match soon after would pit The Team of Chono and Mutoh actually defending their tag team titles against a local tag team that most likely wrote their last will and testiment prior to the match. Mutoh and Chono actually took their time with these two men, granted it was only a five minute match as they destroyed them in the final few seconds, taking their time as they left the ring.
"Ladies and Gentleman I am standing here with Evan 'Air' Bourne the challenger to Misawa's newly crowned World Title. Evan, we haven't seen you in nearly a month after you were screwed from the title and Jeff Hardy's attack, obivous a lot has happened in the last month while you were away, how do you feel about going into your match against Misawa?"
"To be a 100% honest I'm scared as all hell, this is a Japanesse Legend we're talking about, not CM Punk or Jeff Hardy or even Jeff Jarrett, this is a dangerous man to be in the ring with and my odds of walking out with that title are not good. Does it deter me, not one bit, does it lower my confidence, no it does not, what it does do is make me want to prove to the world again that I am a major player. You see it's funny how people tend to wash history under the carpet but you have to remember, of all the great matches over the last two years that all companies have had, I was voted to having the match of the year against a Japanesse Legend, if that doesn't say anything I don't know what else will. Misawa I'm not going to discredit you or your accomplishments, what I want is you at 100%, I want you at your best, because win lose or draw Misawa, you and I will know whom the better man is."
Evan would walk off camera as we went down to ringside for the semi main event of the night which would feature Riki Chosyu squaring off against the big man Vader and these two monsters would just stare off at each other having a power match that nearly broke the ring, Chosyu finishing the match by hitting a superplex from the top rope, if the ring could talk it would scream an obsenity as Chosyu would cover Vader for the three, rolling out of the ring and left Vader in his wake, broken and beaten, no one had ever manhandled Vader like that their match, dispite Chosyu having a small cut over his eye.
Prior to the main event we would go back to the backstage area where Bret Hart was drilling his dungeon, especially Natayla having her strapped down to weights and lifting heavy sandbags in wrestling lift style, there was some grunting a bit on her part and she even had a bit more muscle mass to her, Bret just looking over at her and spoke out '30 laps around the arena.' to which she would drop the bag and headed off, Bret looking on in approval.
Speaking of Beth she was standing with Lord Alfred Hayes as she also had a dark match as well, footage being shown how she literally dominated a poor girl in under 60 seconds though post match the lights would flicker and cut and she was covered in red liquid once again. Obviously Beth had a stalker, poor Alfred coudl barely get a word in until Beth just took over.
"I'm going to make this short and sweet, from the ashes of a dead division rose a Phoenix upon the alter of success, I have no problem fighting anyone any time any place in any kind of match. So whom ever is laying out this 'plan' of attacks on me why not grow some balls and face me in the ring at New Blood Rising, but I am warning whomever it is, you're pissing me off and if you continue to do so, I'll rip your F*%#$ing head off and spike it into a sea of flames."
Beth would walk off camera, obviously one very pissed off woman.
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Time for the Main Event as all three of them would fight, pride was on the line that was for sure as Rhodes kept to a high flying game, DiBiase techniqual and strangely Del Rio stuck to his submission roots working at the arms and legs of both men, though ironically, none of them were above poking the eye or hooking the tights. It appeared for a while Del Rio was going to win but if it wasn't for DiBiase or Rhodes breaking up the count it would have occured though of course Rhodes and DiBiase would get into a shove/slap/punch contest, giving Del Rio a chance to take them both down, locking in a cross arm breaker on Rhodes until the lights would cut out.
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Fans were freaking out at first but it turned out to be Jeff Hardy of all people whom would be in the ring once the lights came back on, breaking the crossarm breaker with a chair shot over the knees. The ref tossed the match out as Hardy would take his time disecting Rhodes, DiBiase and then Del Rio with the chair, clearing the ring on his own accord with a sick, twisted grin upon his face, Serena on the outside yelling at the fans as Jeff opened the chair and sat down on it, pulling out a mic.
"My sheep, your shepard is calling and while this service of chaos and rage is brought to you by the Book of Hardy, a revealation will brought to life at New....Blood....Rising, a new member has joined my Regime of Extreme, perhaps being the final....6 on the forehead of life. You haven't seen him in a while and soon...very soon...you will. You think I generate heat now....just you wait...just...you...wait."
Hardy would rise up with a sick grin upon his face, looking into the camera as the lights would flicker and fade in and out, that creepy music playing along with Jeff's Music as Nitro would fade to black, but what was it that Hardy meant?
Week 3
Nitro would open up with the NWO beating the crap out of Ricky Steamboat in the middle of the ring. Inoki had tried again to have Ricky accept the IWGP title and join them but again Ricky had refused, Inoki guiding traffic and Chono and Mutoh finished him off with the Blackout, the YakuzaKick/Shining Wizard combination, all of them getting their licks in.
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Of all people CM Punk came down to the ring with a steel chair getting in only a few shots though the N.W.O. was just too powerful as they would start to beat him down next.
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John Morrison still having his fued with Jinsei would storm down to the ring, tackling him down and started to wail on him but again the numbers game was a bit much.
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Justin Gabriel would fly down to the ring, looking to knock someone out cold if he had to though was stopped as the numbers still were too strong.
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It was Ric Flair and he was going crazy having dual steel chairs, entering the ring and would swing like a son of a bitch, the N.W.O. slowly starting to back away as Punk, Gabriel, Morrison and Steamboat began to fight back as well. Flair would grab a hold of a mic and rolled back into the ring.
"Who..in the hell do you guys think you are? You think that just because you have a gang you can run this show? Mr. Inoki, if you don't watch yourself I'm comin' down there, I'm gonna shove my fist up your ass and rip out your goddammed heart! You mock me..you mother-"
Flair would drop the mic and went after them as Punk and Morrison held him back. Inoki would grin at him, holding the N.W.O. back as he snapped his finger, DragonKid fetching him a mic as Flair threw a shoe at him.
"Mr. Flair, do you really think your little rag tag army could stop us? My N.W.O. will destroy whatever resistance you put up and we will get our respect back that which you have taken away."
He tried to continue though Flair ripped off his jacket and tossed it at him, running around the ring like a mad man, taking off his pants next just standing there in his underwear.
"Inoki, I swear to god if I have to strip down and wrestle ya naked I will, I want your ass in this ring tonight. You can even put your IWGP Belt on the line for all I give a F***."
Inoki would raise a brow, speaking up.
"You want a shot at the most prostegious title in the world? I accept."
Fans went crazy and so did Flair whom did a little dance, everyone holding their respective leaders back...well, more so Flair as Inoki would walk back with the N.W.O. grinning as the main event of Nitro was already booked and it just couldn't come fast enough.
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"...And so the man leapt from ladders, smashed by chairs, crashed through tables, and slammed into stairs, yet it wasn't enough for the accolites as they wanted more blood, so he bled for them even if the pain through his body would flood. Even then it wasn't enough, his tears and pain were nothing but strife, so the 'rainbow headed warrior' set out on his real mission, to ruin everyone's life. And with a flick of his wrist the hatred began and the sea of chaos swept through and rising from the rage was the rebirth of a man forsaken....Jeff Hardy....was anew."
We finally get back to ringside as the first match on the card was Hart Dynasty going one on one with The DiBiase's. These two teams would battle it out and during the match a small bumper on the side of the screen would see Bret intently watching, seeming to be taking notes and giving pointers to Benoit and Malenko. The match would continue on as Dynasty was ready to hit the heart attack though a trip from Ted Sr. would save the match giving his son a chance to break out and hit a low blow with a roll up, hooking the tights and scored the victory rolling to the floor. The DiBiase's would laugh their way to the bank as Dynasty knew they had some drills to do now.
The next match thus after would see La Parka square off against Justin Gabriel for a shot at the Cruiserweight title. The match would carry on but like clockwork the masked assassin would appear, however it seemed Gabriel was waiting for it this time, dodging as La Parka was taken down with a spear. Gabriel went after the adversary as the match was thrown out but he was a lot faster than he let on. Gabriel would break through the curtain and would smack literally right into The Patriot and Tiger Mask IV. Both of them would look at him as Gabriel may have made a 'connection' there, slowly walking away as Tiger Mask and Patriot looked on, having to prepare for their rematch.
Their match was next after a quick commercial break, Tiger Mask and Patriot, this was win or lose so this time there had to be a winner and for twenty straight minutes these two would wrestle it out, Patriot getting the momentum and would poise for a spear, charging in and connected though TigerMask would wrap the legs around getting him in a body scissor. Patriot used his strength and pulled him up, slamming him down with a powerbomb, going for the pin but the N.W.O., namely Taka, Hakushi and Dragon kid would storm the ring starting to beat upon them, the ref forced to toss this match out.
They would devote their time to beating upon Patriot though left Tiger Mask untouched. Taka would drop him with a Michonoku Driver and DragonKid with a moonsault, all three of them looking at TigerMask with a gaze and left the ring, almost as if giving him an option as he would help Patriot to his feet.
In the back CM Punk was with Kevin Kelly whom had asked him what his plans were for the N.W.O.
"My plans, let me tell you what my plans are Kev, they come over here and try to take over my show? The CM Punk show? The show that I have been running for the last two years? Look they're good, but they're not CM Punk a man that has dominated this company and to prove that I"m not kidding around, I'm calling four of them out against myself and three other men of my choosing at New Blood Rising. If the N.W.O. has the balls big enough come fight me In War Games. And my first teammate is someone you're all familar with, and that's Ricky The Dragon Steamboat."
Punk would walk off camera as we came back to ringside as Beth Phoenix was in ring action but once she made it to the ring the lights would cut out and started to flicker once again and cut out. Once they came back she was again covered in the red liquid which just seemed to piss her off. The bell would sound and her poor opponent got the woman beat out of her as Phoenix defeated her in a matter of a minute and fifteen seconds. Beth would leave the ring and was none too happy at all as the ref helped the girl to the back.
The next match on the card would see Drew McIntyre squaring off against Paul Burchill whom would swing into action, landing on his feet then was tackled down by Drew whom would punch at him. The ref started to match though Drew already had the match well in hand, continuing to beat upon him then hit him with the future shock DDT, covering for the three. Drew was not in the mood for games as he would leave the ring.
We cut to the back and Ric Flair was going crazy in the dressing room preparing for his match, poor Lord Alfred had to conduct the interview.
"Mr. Flair-"
"When God created the earth he made two things, Man and Woman and WOO when it comes to being the Man you're looking at the Man. Inoki, I don't care what or where you come from but when you cross the sea and enter those ropes you're in my ring. You bring your NWO and I'll bring every goddammed thing I have and beat your yellow asses back to Japan where it belongs! There are three things in this world that you don't screw with, one, is God, two, is Ric Flair and Three is Ric FLAIR! WOOOO Inoki it's go time and I'm going to send you back home with your balls in a sling because if I've said it once I've said it a billion times, in order to be the man you've gotta beat the man and goddammit I'm the man! WOO. You think I'm crazy? You haven't seen crazy, tonight, it's going to get crazy!"
Flair would then push the camera guy out of the way whom would grip and fall, Flair walking off in the distance though the problem was he was in his ring boots and nothing else, the crowd and the home audience getting a full on view of Flair's bare ass.
We cut to a commercial and once we came back we got a video clip of Misawa in a gym, lifting weights, swimming, shadow sparing and sparing with a partner, seeming to prepare for his match at New Blood Rising with another video package showing Evan Bourne running, swimming laps, practicing his leaps and strikes, both of each saying they would be ready in just two weeks.
The next match on the card would see the new sensation Sin Cara running down the ring in grand form as he squared off against a local opponent. What a cruiserweight show this was as Cara sealed the deal with La Mista then chained it into a pinning predicament, leaving the ring the same way he came, with impact.
In the GM's office, Del Rio was going crazy on the General Manager, arguing with him.
"Last week I had the match won for sure until Jeff Hardy interrupted. I am not going to the back of the line. It is my destiny to have gold around my waist and last week I was screwed. I demand you place me in the title hunt right now."
"Okay I know you're upset Del Rio and believe me I would be too but you, DiBiase and Rhodes made the match yourself, granted I understand your pain I'm not going to just make you a number one contender."
" Te sientas allí y me insultan de esa manera? Tendría que le huelen como un perro. Don't you dare sit there and wash what happened under the carpet, if you didn't see the potential in Alberto Del Rio, you wouldn't have placed me in G1."
"Whoa whoa easy there Alberto, I never said I didn't see potential, you just can't walk in here and ask for title shots and expect it to happen at the snap of a finger, you have to earn them. But I am going to give you a chance, next week in a match, and the winner can decide if they want a cruiserweight OR a United States Championship match."
"Oh really, and whom pray tell is my opponent?"
"Sin...Cara."
Del Rio would first grit his teeth but then would grin at him, winking and would walk off, DM leaning back in his chair with...a grin of his own, god knew what he was conducting in his head.
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Well, The NWA Tag Team Champions came down to the ring, both of them walking side by side as Mutoh and Chono stood in the ring, forced to take out a local tag team in just a matter of minutes, hell, they did it so fast that they didn't even bother taking off their ring gear as they stood dominate in the ring, Chono grabbing a hold of a mic.
Anata no subete wa, anata ga, ima kara kono ringu o sanshō shite kudasai nani o eien ni wareware no tetsu no kobushi o motsu kono yubiwa o shihai suru kansha shite imasu. Watashi wa Masa Hiroshi chō no to Mutō Takashi tsukasa eien resuringu shihai suru. Wareware wa N. W. Ote iru tame-"
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What the hell was he thinking? Cody Rhodes, really? Was he REALLY going to come down to the ring of all times RIGHT now? He would enter the ring with a grin upon his face, taking a mic.
"Good evening all you sexy people out there, except for the fat guy in front row with popcorn fingers. I came out here to ease the waters because lets face it, we don't want to see NWO against NWA, hell I have the most respect for the Japanese and their culture. Oh yes it's true I really do. I mean lets face it they are superior compared to us febble American's, hell it took us 10 years to find a 6 foot 6 terrorist whom works at 7/11, and these guys here, they survive a nuclear holocaust AND a friggin tsunami AND AND, they survived signing MVP to a contract. Hell we won't barely signed a black guy as a president, that says something. But seriously look at you guys, you rule in everything you do, I mean you brought us better cars, better electronics, thanks for Nintendo by the way, Godzilla films, and your women........and your women....boy they....yeah....OH and also the greatest thing you could ever give us, Poke'mon. Hell I still have my old Poke'mon red Cartridge and my level 100 Charizard owns all, so thank you for that. So out of the good graces of my heart, as the American Ambassador from the NWA mind you because lord knows Punk is just out for blood, I offer the olive branch of peace...AND I'm doing it with a new theme song that I think fits you so much better."
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Mutoh and Chono were NOT amused as Rhodes spoke.
"Okay that didn't go over well but hold on I have another one that actually might sound better, this will strike fear in the hearts of your opponents."
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There wasn't enough rage that could equal Chono right now as Rhodes spoke.
"Oh you didn't like that either, I figure it would suit you guys well since you did bring that to America as well, by the way Red Ranger Forever. Okay okay here's another theme, I really hope you like this one."
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Chono would slowly raise his hand up and would remove his glasses with a shaky hand, actually crushing them within his palm as Rhodes would turn to face him with a grin, what made this worse was the fact Rhodes actually had the Nitro Girls dressed up in School Girl uniforms dancing to the song.
"What's wrong...did I touch a nerve or something? I'm sorry but it's not MY fault you're so easy to make fun of. I mean come on do you really think this whole 'NWO' invasion is going to work? Hell it didn't work in ROH and when Undertaker revamped the Minstry for over 9000th time it didn't work. Plain and simple Chono, I went toe to toe with Mutoh over here in G1 and he got lucky, be dammed lucky you didn't fight me or I would have beaten you down like a dog. So go ahead, start up a war with the NWA for all I care because if you're going to try, you're going to have to get through me first."
Chono would then drop his mic and looked at Mutoh whom gave him a nod as they would literally rush in. Cody would get in the crane stance and actually tried the Crane Kick...and failed as they started to beat upon him.
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Though the cavalry would arrive as CM Punk, John Morrison and Justin Gabriel would storm the ring though it wouldn't take long for Taka, Ultimo Dragon, Dragon Kid and Jinsei Shizaki to enter the fray, now having the number game, though that wouldn't last long as Ricky Steamboat would fly down to the ring, pouncing upon Chono and would start to wail on him, team NWA battling the NWO.
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Out came Ric Flair and thank god he had clothes on as he stormed the ring and just in time as the NWO were pushed to the floor, Flair wanting his match with Antonio Inoki right now as he would yell out, taking off his ring robe and flung it into the crowd, then took off the turnbuckle pad and tossed it at Chono, hitting an elbow drop over his glasses, picking up a mic.
"Inoki! I'm out here and I'm not going to wait. If I have to drop an elbow on the entire NWO and this ring I will, get your ass out here and fight me!"
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Inoki would come out from the curtain though was dressed in his business suit, laughing all the while.
"Mr. Flair, I regret to inform you that you will NOT be fighting me tonight as I cannot defend my IWGP title on U.S. Soil.....HOWEVER...you can...face this man."
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Oh shit it was big Riki Chosyu as Flair would send out about ten obsenity's, Inoki giving him instruction as he entered the ring, flexing his muscles as Ric went right to work on him, starting off with chops though Chosyu would chop him back down. Flair tried with a few punches though took a hard haymaker, knocking him down. Flair would then bite right at his face and moved him to the corner, now getting the match underway as he would start his wrestling game with him while Chosyu stuck to a power game no less, seemingly to easily overpower Flair as the NWA and NWO cheered and willed their respective man on. The match would carry on and Flair had locked in the figure four in the center of the ring, yelling at him to 'tap the fuck out' though Chosyu was too damned powerful and literally broke out of the hold, catching Ric with the burning clothesline then the Chosyu Lariat, almost getting the victory though Flair got his foot on the rope, the crowd going nuts as Riki pulled him up, looking for a TigerDriver though Ric dropped to his knees and hit a low blow, bouncing off the rope though was tripped by Inoki from the apron. Ric would then roll out of the ring and would tackle him down as that would start the domino effect, a major brawl starting to take place.
Team NWA would fight against the NWO as it spilled onto the floor and into the ring for sure as one by one the melee would go into the ring, the NWO little by little seeming to take over, holding Flair and Steamboat hostage in a full nelson, beating them with kendosticks as Flair was bloody and Inoki mocked Steamboat, blasting him over the head with the IWGP title for added measure, Punk and Morrison trying to get into the ring but couldn't as the numbers were just too much, Gabriel would try his luck but was clobbered over the head, the numbers were just way too much for them.
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STING It was Sting as he started to make his way down to the ring, sliding inside and with his ball bat started to dish out the damage, attacking anything that moved, starting to even the sides until a hard kendostick shot by Mutoh to the ribs would drop the Dark hero to his knees, Chono finishing him with a Yakuza kick right to the face as now Sting was down as they would start to beat upon him, keeping the opposition down.
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YES! YES! It was The Winner of G1, Goldberg as he would start to make his way down to the ring, sliding in and would take Riki Chosyu, Riki Fuckin' Chosyu down with a spear, rising up and would take down Taka with a spear right to hell, Goldberg was just a beast in the ring as it gave team NWA a chance to get back into the ring as the NWO would retreat towards the back, Inoki grinning a bit as they were able to take out all of the opposition with the exception of Goldberg whom would just snarl at them, pointing at them with a 'bang' sound saying to them "you're NEXT" as the show would fade to black
Venue: The Izod Center, East Rutherford, New Jersey (Formerly The Continental Airlines Arena)
Attendance: 20,000-21,000
Tagline: War is the Answer
Theme: Five Finger Death Punch - War is the Answer
1.) Justin Gabriel (c) vs. The Patriot - NWA Cruiserweight Championship
2.) Beth Phoenix (c) vs. Vampriss Katie Lea Burchill - NWA Angel's Championship
3.) John Morrison (c) vs. Jinsei Shinzaki - NWA United States Championship
4.) Alberto Del Rio vs. Sin Cara vs. Taka Michinoku vs. Jeff Hardy
5.) Mitsuharu Misawa (c) vs. Evan Bourne - NWA World Heavyweight Championship
6.) Team NWA (CM Punk, Ricky "the Dragon" Steamboat, Vader, and Ric Flair) vs. Team NWO - WarGames Match
Week 1
"Ladies and Gentleman, will you all please rise for the NEW NWA World Champion, Mitsuhara, Misawa."
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Misawa came out first, right behind him was Antonio Inoki followed by Chono and Mutoh following the rest of the Rising Sun...er..The NWO to Ringside. Slowly they would fill the ring, pulling the wool over all the NWA's eyes as they captured two of the Titles in NWA and the World Title being the richest prize. Misawa took a mic.
"One year ago, I debuted here in the NWA with a vision and that was to become World Champion and to reclaim wrestling and revolutionize it. One year ago encounting I defeated Ric Flair, Vader, Bambam, Morrison, Mysterio, Guerrero, Triple H, Dean Malenko and most recently, Chris Benoit, all of which you cannot deny wrestling prowless. My plan to seize power was flawless, even with Hardy trying to take me out. No other promotion would have courage to push a Japanese Star to the top of the mountain, ROH allowed a bunch of rag tag wrestlers destroy the Japanese Invasion, Dragon's Gate isn't worth a Hara Kiri, and WWF, all they care about is 'big lights' 'pay per view buys' 'main eventers' yet they push ECW as a legitamate wrestling company and refuse to allow Liger a World Title Shot. Why is that? Because he cannot speak? Poor Liger has given his life for that company, yet he is not given a World Title Push? You know why? Because those in charge of the WWF are only obsessed with 'what makes sense' and not work ethic. LOOK at whom I have assembled? Masahiro Chono, Keiji Mutoh, Ultimo Dragon, Riki Chosyu, Jinsei Shisaki, ALL of which have been World Champions at one point. Mr. Inoki, explain further."
Inoki would smirk, grabbing a hold of the mic.
"November 30th 1979 I defeated Bob Backlund to win the WWF World Title, HOWEVER, Backlund would reclaim the title on US Soil. WWF President at the time would vacate the belt due to outside interference and thus, washed my World Title Win under the carpet, thus giving Bob Backlund a much 'longer' Title Reign, not even mentioning in the record books that at one time, I held Their Title. Yet the NWA, allowed Chono and Mutoh NWA World Title success. Now, Jushin 'Thunder' Liger, do you REALLY think they are going to allow YOU a World Title when they've kept you curtain jerkin' for 2 and a half years? Our mission here tonight is to set the bar even higher than it has ever been and any Japanese stars that are tired of the politics and wish to be rewarded by WORK RATE and rather politics....join us."
Inoki would raise the IWGP Title as Misawa the NWA World Title and Chono and Mutoh the Tag Team Titles, their mission was clear as to what their plans were, leaving the ring single file like an army.
Nitro would cut to a commercial as we got right into action with Newly crowned Angel's Champion Beth Phoenix as she was in a handicap match against two local women. Phoenix had no problem at all taking both of those women down in a matter of just moments, rising her title up as the lights would cut out. Slowly they would start to flicker a bit almost as if a massive strobe then cut out. The lights came back on as Phoenix would have some kind of red liquid stained over her front. She would wipe it off some and would storm out of the ring, wondering what the hell that was all about.
In the back Natayla was doing some cardio work, Bret watching her as he was still coaching the rest of them as Hart Dynasty had a match later that night, Natayla speaking up.
"Uncle Bret, is all this really neccessary? I mean I still put up a good fight last night."
"You lost didn't you? There is nothing wrong with failure but you had best learn from your mistakes. 1000 hindu squats."
"1000! Uncle Bret isn't that a bit extreme?"
"...2000."
Bret would walk off camera as Natayla would grunt some, starting on her hindu squats, not liking this at all, still having a rematch clause but didn't know what she had to do in order to use it in Bret's eyes.
The next match on the card would see Jinsei Sisaki square off against BamBam Bigelow in a good ten minute match, Shizaki earning the win with the KogiClutch, knocking him out as he rolled out of the ring. As he went up the ramp Justin Gabriel's theme would play, slowly heading down to prepare for his match as both of them would lock eyes, only for a moment as Gabriel would enter the ring. Gabriel would have a match against DragonKid from the NWO, knowing this was going to be tough.
For close to fifteen minutes these two would go at it, Kid showing off a lot of impressive manuevers, dropkicking Gabriel out of the ring. Gabriel went to enter the ring though was dragged down by that masked man once again whom slammed him up against the barricade. The ref would throw the match out as the fans would jeer. The masked man would pick up Gabriel and tossed him into the steel post, quickly exiting through the crowd, Gabriel complaining about his shoulder as Nitro would cut to a break.
Once we came back on air Misawa, Chono and Mutoh were at a press conference table, answering questions the best they could in either their native tongue or having Inoki or Fuji answer for them as the cameras would flash all over the place, obviously they were gettin ga lot of press and not just internationally.
We go back to ringside as Sin Cara made his official in ring debut on Nitro as he went one on one Psicosis and holy hell was this a fast paced cruiserweight match that lasted five or so minutes with Sin Cara winning with The Final Sin from the top rope. He would roll out of the ring after leaving his prey behind though once he got upon the stage he would stare into the eyes of his fallen victim then exited
In the back Lord Alfred Hayes was with John Morrison.
"Mr. Morrison there was a huge occurance last night at Sin, while it appeared that you had the world title won and almost announced the champion, Misawa had dumped you over the ropes. Do you feel that distraction caused you the World Title?"
"You know Alfred, for the last 24 hours I've been spinning last night in my head over and over again. Now I could blame the sound guy for playing my music or blame Roberts for announcing me but truth is, we all forgot Misawa was still in the match. As much as it sucks that I"m not World Champion right now, I'm still the United States Champion and so long as I hold this belt, I'm going to defend it with pride and maybe by Starrcade, I'll be World Champion as well, you see-"
He was then jumped by Jinsei Shizaki better known as Hakushi to others had attacked him, beating the hell out of him with hard kicks and used a fold up chair and slammed him over the head with it, slamming him into a locker for good measure as he would lean over.
"Your title...belongs..to me."
He would leave him to lay as it was apparent that he wanted a shot at the U.S. Title, leaving him to lay as Morrison coughed a bit, Nitro cutting to a commercial. Once Nitro came back on air we caught up with The N.W.O. whom were continuing to answer questions, Inoki and Misawa seen showing off the IWGP and NWA World Titles in a photo op, the press was just eating this alive.
The next match on the card would see the debut of Hart Dynasty as they would square off against the Tag Team Combination of Ultimo Dragon and Taka, both of them using this as excercise as the match went underway. It was easy to see how Bret's influence affected Dynasty as they kept to a techniqual game while Dragon and Taka kept to their japanesse roots, a good mix and combination of wrestling and style as Dynasty had taken the win, hitting a Hart Attack on Taka to score the victory after battling it out for close to twenty minutes, keeping the crowd alive by making sure they signed autographs while they left, that was an order of course by Bret.
In the back cameras would catch up with CM Punk whom was looking for Jeff Hardy though he wasn't alone as Evan Bourne had been spotted looking for him as well to no luck, security keeping them back and warning them not to do anything stupid though it appeared both of them didn't care, seperating and went seperate ways, perhaps it was a race to see whom would get to him first.
Next match on the card would see The Anti Angel Serena squaring off against Luna Vachon. These two would battle it out though Serena was able to score the victory dropping her with the Fall From Grace, tossing her out of the ring for good measure with almost a snarl, leaving ringside. Next match there after would pit TigerMask IV against La Parka in a quick five minute match with TigerMask getting the win, rolling out of the ring.
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Fans would chant out Cena perhaps for the very last time, he stood in the ring holding a mic.
"You know, when I came to the NWA, even if I was hated or loved, I made sure all of you got your monies worth. I beat Ric Flair, Jeff Jarrett and Booker T to become World Champion, I defeated Vader, Bambam, Tazz, CM Punk, Jeff Hardy Raven and Sting in a fatal four way and somehow managed to have another match series with CM Punk, a war with Kane, got beaten up by Jeff Jarrett and finally fought my ass off in G1 where my career comes to an end. I know a lot of you were rooting for me but, fighting Goldberg is like fighting a fully automatic bull, you just can't win. I just wanted to say to all the fans out there thank you and hope that while I was here you at least got your monies worth."
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CM Punk slowly came down to the ring, obviously hearing his words, entering the ring.
"I'm not out here to say what a great competitor you are and how much of a loss this is to the NWA, I think we all know why I'm here. You and I had a four match series where I beat you at New Blood Rising then got screwed out of the title, we fought in a cage, then you returned while I was champion and we fought all over the arena and finally in a triple threat with Kane in the mix. Needless to say John, you and I have a lot of history. It's safe to say, we made each other in this company, Other than the fact that you and I passed Stephanie McMahon around like a bowling ball, you always gave me a run for my money, for that, you've earned my respect."
Punk would extend his palm as Cena would reach over and shook it, it was a matter of respect Cena giving one last curtain call to the fans as he would actually walk out with his former and probably biggest rival CM Punk to the back where he would be greeted by other stars as Nitro cut to a commercial.
Once we came back, there was a massive amount of static upon the screen as it would slowly clear up, the face of Jeff Hardy bathed in facepaint and black light, grinning evily to the camera.
"Good evening my sheep, this is your shepard calling. While you all mourn the loss of the man whom you once jeered, why not start to worry about the man whom you now jeer. While you sit there and stare at me like a freak of the shadows, I stare upon you as afterbirth from the heavens. You look down upon me and see a fool, you gaze up me from your knees and see a god..but when face to face, you see...yourself. My Genesis is your Revelation and soon, my disciples will destroy what you lay sacred and your obsession will be MY Salvation."
After the bumper we cut to the back.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here with none other than Macho Man Randy Savage"
"OOOOH YEAAAAH! First of all, let me just say this right now, Kevin Kelly, there are rumors circulating around the Internet right now, yeah."
"Rumors?"
"RUMORS, YES! Don't interrupt the Macho Man, Kevin Kelly, you're not Mean Gene Okerlund, never have been, never WILL be, understand?"
"I'm sorry Randy."
"Ahh see right there, you did it again, just give me the microphone right now and get outta here, I'll take care of this, NO MORE INTERRUPTIONS!" Savage takes the microphone and shoos Kevin away. "First of all, yeah, there are lots of rumors circulating the space of the Internet that are saying that the Macho Man is dead, no more, finished! I'm here to say that those rumors are WRONG! Macho Madness is alive and well here in the NWA and I'm thinkin' right now about doin' what nobody else has seemed to figure out how to do yet, yeah, and that's go STRAIGHT to the top without any interruptions. GET BACK HERE! Hold my microphone!" Kevin comes back into view and takes the mic again.
"I'm gonna start by saying this, one of the greatest wrestlers I've ever SEEN... is the NWA United States Champion John Morrison, yeah. So I'm goin' out and issuing a challenge to John Morrison right now for his United States Championship! If you've got the guts! I've got the guts! Hogan didn't have the guts! Warrior didn't have the guts! But you, Morrison, do you have the guts? I've got the guts, Macho Man Randy Savage has the guts, and what he's also got is the Madness, yeah. The Mansion of Madness on top of the NWA! It's going to happen, yeah, Macho Man's going all the way to the top! ALL THE WAY, YEAH! AND THERE AIN'T NOTHIN' THAT NO ONE CAN DO ABOUT IT! Do you got the guts, Morrison? DO YA GOT THE GUTS? YEAAAAAH! DIG IT!"
Savage then spins out of the room as Kevin cuts back to ringside.
We cut back to ringside as the final match on Nitro would feature Alberto Del Rio squaring off against DDP and while this was a pretty decent match up, Del Rio was able to get the win and force DDP to tap out to the cross arm breaker. Del Rio would bask in his victory and slowly started to leave the ring.
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The NWO would slowly make their way down to the ring, passing by Del Rio whom would stare at Misawa, smiling at him and gave him a wink as he walked off, one by one they would enter the ring as it appeared they were going to close this show their way, they had The World and Tag Team Titles so whom was going to stop them, Inoki grabbing a hold of the mic.
"We have given the press what they wanted, pictures and autographs, now, play time is over. It is now time for business and it is simple, you will respect us or we will destroy you. This is no longer your show, it belongs to us. We have more than enough man power and talent to run this company the way we see fit. And should anyone think about firing us, you fire all of us because unlike any other faction, we stand as one. And if anyone oppose, try us."
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Well there was one man whom was up to the challenge and that was former World Champion Evan Bourne. He came into the ring, looking like a kid amongst warriors, he stood up and stared at the World Title.
"Amiss all the snibe remarks that you're about to say, I was World Champion before and I have my rematch from when Jarrett screwed me out of the title. Now you're no Jeff Jarrett but if you give me that shot..and I will take it back."
Inoki would respond to him.
"Yes, you were a Champion at one point, and then we blinked and it was over. Tell me little Evan, do you really think you can stand up the likes of us? Do you really think you could square up against Chosyu, or Jinsei, or Mutoh, or even Chono? What makes you think you even have a snowballs chance in hell that you could take on Mitsuhara Misawa, World, Heavyweight, Champion?"
"Look, I know I'm but a moth to the flame but what would look worse on the resume, me losing or defeating Mitsuhara Misawa....or him refusing to fight, in your eyes, 'little' Evan Bourne?"
Inoki went to speak though Misawa would stop him, pulling the mic up slowly.
"New Blood Rising, the Pay Per View where you became a Double Champion, you're on."
Misawa would reach out and shook the palm of Evan Bourne, the match already set in stone as Evan would leave the ring, glad he wasn't attacked as Inoki somewhat growled though Misawa was not afraid of any challenge dispite the size nor statue of his opponent, both of them staring off from opposit sides of the arena as the show would fade to black.
Week 2
The show opened up with Justin Gabriel going absolutely crazy, during a dark match with La Parka he was attacked again by the masked assassin. Gabriel had completely gone nuts, tossing some chairs and the steel stairs across the floor. The refs would try to calm him down but it seemed that nothing would quench his rage until he found out whom this stalker was, nearly knocking a ref out as he would head to the back, obviously having enough of these attacks as he would move to the back albeit having five refs also pushing him back as carefully as they could.
The first official match on the card would see John Morrison enter the ring a little bit cautious of course from being attacked week in and week out though entered graciously as he would square off against Drew McIntyre, the title of course not up for grabs unless won. These two would open the show with a showcase of moves and counters that would wow the crowd, Morrison able to defeat Drew with a Nitroblast to the face, getting the three count and would rise up, dodging an attempted jump from Drew and tossed him out of the ring, grabbing a hold of the mic.
"Good evening all my JoMoFo's out there. As you know the Shaman of Sexy has been getting his ass jumped over the last six or so weeks and I'm just about up to here with it. So, instead of repeating this for the next two more weeks, I am issuing a challenge to Mr. Shizaki or whatever the hell they call him now. You want my title, why not come and take it at New Blood Rising if you can. Now if you need a translation of what I said, look it up on Google, but here's the literal version, you want it...come and take it."
Morrison would set out the challenge and would leave the ring, cautious of course though left through the curtain.
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Alberto Del Rio slowly started to come down to the ring, grinning to himself and would wink at the fans, actually taking some paper and would sign an autograph but would hand it to Rodrigez as he would enter the ring, getting a hold of a mic.
"My name....My name is Alberto Del Rio...but you already knew that. In just 48 hours, I was entered into the most prostegious tournament in history and was placed in the World Title Battle Royale, no one in the history of the world can debut better than that. Which is why I'm out here, to mark my claim to the world heavyweight title. The fact that I was considered twice and before I even stepped foot inside the NWA shows that already I am a Main Event Star and belong in the lights, in the picture, in the upper escelon of success. I am wrestling royalty I mean look at me...I'm gorgeous, I'm talented, I'm wealthy-"
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"Whoa whoa whoa," Ted DiBiase said "wealthy, hardly. I've seen the cars you drive to the ringside area and lets face it, my wardrobe on Saturday costs more than those pieces of crap you drive. The only way you're rich is because I pay people like you to mow my lawn. People like you belong in the fields picking my vegetables and cleaning my toilets because other than making children and robbing america of it's welfare, that's all you're good for. Any American that denies what I just said is in denial and might as well join the Taliban. Del Rio, take your greasy hair, your telemundo accent and your little wetback ring announcer and get the hell out of my ring and out of my country. The only wrestling royalty in the ring, is staring you right in the face."
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"Wait wait wait, wrestling Royalty? My father helped put this company together and the ony thing your father ever did was kick a ball away from a blackboy, whom would later grow up to become Orlando Jordan, and customize his own belt that he bought at a yardsale for 14.95, so tell me, what makes you royalty? Other than your fake tan, lack of charisma and the fact you stuff your tights, the only thing royal about you is the fact you have Del Rio here mow your lawn."
"Cállese usted bastardos. ¿Tiene alguna idea de quién está hablando? The two of you think you can top me, The King of this ring, why don't you both take your best shot, tonight."
Both of them would look at each other, Rhodes though not having a problem at all facing him and DiBiase as Ted would nod.
"Yeah I have no problem with that but here, take this quarter and go pick me some fruit."
He would flick a coin at Del Rio then winked at him, leaving the ring as Cody just laughed, exiting the ring a moment after, Del Rio fuming with rage as Nitro would cut to a commercial.
Once we came back the main event of the night was booked as Del Rio would face Rhodes and DiBiase in a triple threat, the winner of course would be recognized as perhaps a number one contender. Though that match would have to wait as the crowd would completely explode as Macho Man Randy Savage would make his Nitro debut, coming down to the ring though his opponent was Ravishing Rick Rude whom actually made a small towards Elizabeth, Macho keeping his cool until the match began and these two would battle it out in perhaps the match of the night.
Not even bothering with a commercial, Savage would drop the elbow and scored the victory, taking every last second to ham it up for the crowd, signaling with his hands around his waist that he wanted a title for sure, perhaps that was a signal to Morrison. The next match soon after would pit The Team of Chono and Mutoh actually defending their tag team titles against a local tag team that most likely wrote their last will and testiment prior to the match. Mutoh and Chono actually took their time with these two men, granted it was only a five minute match as they destroyed them in the final few seconds, taking their time as they left the ring.
"Ladies and Gentleman I am standing here with Evan 'Air' Bourne the challenger to Misawa's newly crowned World Title. Evan, we haven't seen you in nearly a month after you were screwed from the title and Jeff Hardy's attack, obivous a lot has happened in the last month while you were away, how do you feel about going into your match against Misawa?"
"To be a 100% honest I'm scared as all hell, this is a Japanesse Legend we're talking about, not CM Punk or Jeff Hardy or even Jeff Jarrett, this is a dangerous man to be in the ring with and my odds of walking out with that title are not good. Does it deter me, not one bit, does it lower my confidence, no it does not, what it does do is make me want to prove to the world again that I am a major player. You see it's funny how people tend to wash history under the carpet but you have to remember, of all the great matches over the last two years that all companies have had, I was voted to having the match of the year against a Japanesse Legend, if that doesn't say anything I don't know what else will. Misawa I'm not going to discredit you or your accomplishments, what I want is you at 100%, I want you at your best, because win lose or draw Misawa, you and I will know whom the better man is."
Evan would walk off camera as we went down to ringside for the semi main event of the night which would feature Riki Chosyu squaring off against the big man Vader and these two monsters would just stare off at each other having a power match that nearly broke the ring, Chosyu finishing the match by hitting a superplex from the top rope, if the ring could talk it would scream an obsenity as Chosyu would cover Vader for the three, rolling out of the ring and left Vader in his wake, broken and beaten, no one had ever manhandled Vader like that their match, dispite Chosyu having a small cut over his eye.
Prior to the main event we would go back to the backstage area where Bret Hart was drilling his dungeon, especially Natayla having her strapped down to weights and lifting heavy sandbags in wrestling lift style, there was some grunting a bit on her part and she even had a bit more muscle mass to her, Bret just looking over at her and spoke out '30 laps around the arena.' to which she would drop the bag and headed off, Bret looking on in approval.
Speaking of Beth she was standing with Lord Alfred Hayes as she also had a dark match as well, footage being shown how she literally dominated a poor girl in under 60 seconds though post match the lights would flicker and cut and she was covered in red liquid once again. Obviously Beth had a stalker, poor Alfred coudl barely get a word in until Beth just took over.
"I'm going to make this short and sweet, from the ashes of a dead division rose a Phoenix upon the alter of success, I have no problem fighting anyone any time any place in any kind of match. So whom ever is laying out this 'plan' of attacks on me why not grow some balls and face me in the ring at New Blood Rising, but I am warning whomever it is, you're pissing me off and if you continue to do so, I'll rip your F*%#$ing head off and spike it into a sea of flames."
Beth would walk off camera, obviously one very pissed off woman.
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Time for the Main Event as all three of them would fight, pride was on the line that was for sure as Rhodes kept to a high flying game, DiBiase techniqual and strangely Del Rio stuck to his submission roots working at the arms and legs of both men, though ironically, none of them were above poking the eye or hooking the tights. It appeared for a while Del Rio was going to win but if it wasn't for DiBiase or Rhodes breaking up the count it would have occured though of course Rhodes and DiBiase would get into a shove/slap/punch contest, giving Del Rio a chance to take them both down, locking in a cross arm breaker on Rhodes until the lights would cut out.
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Fans were freaking out at first but it turned out to be Jeff Hardy of all people whom would be in the ring once the lights came back on, breaking the crossarm breaker with a chair shot over the knees. The ref tossed the match out as Hardy would take his time disecting Rhodes, DiBiase and then Del Rio with the chair, clearing the ring on his own accord with a sick, twisted grin upon his face, Serena on the outside yelling at the fans as Jeff opened the chair and sat down on it, pulling out a mic.
"My sheep, your shepard is calling and while this service of chaos and rage is brought to you by the Book of Hardy, a revealation will brought to life at New....Blood....Rising, a new member has joined my Regime of Extreme, perhaps being the final....6 on the forehead of life. You haven't seen him in a while and soon...very soon...you will. You think I generate heat now....just you wait...just...you...wait."
Hardy would rise up with a sick grin upon his face, looking into the camera as the lights would flicker and fade in and out, that creepy music playing along with Jeff's Music as Nitro would fade to black, but what was it that Hardy meant?
Week 3
Nitro would open up with the NWO beating the crap out of Ricky Steamboat in the middle of the ring. Inoki had tried again to have Ricky accept the IWGP title and join them but again Ricky had refused, Inoki guiding traffic and Chono and Mutoh finished him off with the Blackout, the YakuzaKick/Shining Wizard combination, all of them getting their licks in.
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Of all people CM Punk came down to the ring with a steel chair getting in only a few shots though the N.W.O. was just too powerful as they would start to beat him down next.
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John Morrison still having his fued with Jinsei would storm down to the ring, tackling him down and started to wail on him but again the numbers game was a bit much.
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Justin Gabriel would fly down to the ring, looking to knock someone out cold if he had to though was stopped as the numbers still were too strong.
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It was Ric Flair and he was going crazy having dual steel chairs, entering the ring and would swing like a son of a bitch, the N.W.O. slowly starting to back away as Punk, Gabriel, Morrison and Steamboat began to fight back as well. Flair would grab a hold of a mic and rolled back into the ring.
"Who..in the hell do you guys think you are? You think that just because you have a gang you can run this show? Mr. Inoki, if you don't watch yourself I'm comin' down there, I'm gonna shove my fist up your ass and rip out your goddammed heart! You mock me..you mother-"
Flair would drop the mic and went after them as Punk and Morrison held him back. Inoki would grin at him, holding the N.W.O. back as he snapped his finger, DragonKid fetching him a mic as Flair threw a shoe at him.
"Mr. Flair, do you really think your little rag tag army could stop us? My N.W.O. will destroy whatever resistance you put up and we will get our respect back that which you have taken away."
He tried to continue though Flair ripped off his jacket and tossed it at him, running around the ring like a mad man, taking off his pants next just standing there in his underwear.
"Inoki, I swear to god if I have to strip down and wrestle ya naked I will, I want your ass in this ring tonight. You can even put your IWGP Belt on the line for all I give a F***."
Inoki would raise a brow, speaking up.
"You want a shot at the most prostegious title in the world? I accept."
Fans went crazy and so did Flair whom did a little dance, everyone holding their respective leaders back...well, more so Flair as Inoki would walk back with the N.W.O. grinning as the main event of Nitro was already booked and it just couldn't come fast enough.
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"...And so the man leapt from ladders, smashed by chairs, crashed through tables, and slammed into stairs, yet it wasn't enough for the accolites as they wanted more blood, so he bled for them even if the pain through his body would flood. Even then it wasn't enough, his tears and pain were nothing but strife, so the 'rainbow headed warrior' set out on his real mission, to ruin everyone's life. And with a flick of his wrist the hatred began and the sea of chaos swept through and rising from the rage was the rebirth of a man forsaken....Jeff Hardy....was anew."
We finally get back to ringside as the first match on the card was Hart Dynasty going one on one with The DiBiase's. These two teams would battle it out and during the match a small bumper on the side of the screen would see Bret intently watching, seeming to be taking notes and giving pointers to Benoit and Malenko. The match would continue on as Dynasty was ready to hit the heart attack though a trip from Ted Sr. would save the match giving his son a chance to break out and hit a low blow with a roll up, hooking the tights and scored the victory rolling to the floor. The DiBiase's would laugh their way to the bank as Dynasty knew they had some drills to do now.
The next match thus after would see La Parka square off against Justin Gabriel for a shot at the Cruiserweight title. The match would carry on but like clockwork the masked assassin would appear, however it seemed Gabriel was waiting for it this time, dodging as La Parka was taken down with a spear. Gabriel went after the adversary as the match was thrown out but he was a lot faster than he let on. Gabriel would break through the curtain and would smack literally right into The Patriot and Tiger Mask IV. Both of them would look at him as Gabriel may have made a 'connection' there, slowly walking away as Tiger Mask and Patriot looked on, having to prepare for their rematch.
Their match was next after a quick commercial break, Tiger Mask and Patriot, this was win or lose so this time there had to be a winner and for twenty straight minutes these two would wrestle it out, Patriot getting the momentum and would poise for a spear, charging in and connected though TigerMask would wrap the legs around getting him in a body scissor. Patriot used his strength and pulled him up, slamming him down with a powerbomb, going for the pin but the N.W.O., namely Taka, Hakushi and Dragon kid would storm the ring starting to beat upon them, the ref forced to toss this match out.
They would devote their time to beating upon Patriot though left Tiger Mask untouched. Taka would drop him with a Michonoku Driver and DragonKid with a moonsault, all three of them looking at TigerMask with a gaze and left the ring, almost as if giving him an option as he would help Patriot to his feet.
In the back CM Punk was with Kevin Kelly whom had asked him what his plans were for the N.W.O.
"My plans, let me tell you what my plans are Kev, they come over here and try to take over my show? The CM Punk show? The show that I have been running for the last two years? Look they're good, but they're not CM Punk a man that has dominated this company and to prove that I"m not kidding around, I'm calling four of them out against myself and three other men of my choosing at New Blood Rising. If the N.W.O. has the balls big enough come fight me In War Games. And my first teammate is someone you're all familar with, and that's Ricky The Dragon Steamboat."
Punk would walk off camera as we came back to ringside as Beth Phoenix was in ring action but once she made it to the ring the lights would cut out and started to flicker once again and cut out. Once they came back she was again covered in the red liquid which just seemed to piss her off. The bell would sound and her poor opponent got the woman beat out of her as Phoenix defeated her in a matter of a minute and fifteen seconds. Beth would leave the ring and was none too happy at all as the ref helped the girl to the back.
The next match on the card would see Drew McIntyre squaring off against Paul Burchill whom would swing into action, landing on his feet then was tackled down by Drew whom would punch at him. The ref started to match though Drew already had the match well in hand, continuing to beat upon him then hit him with the future shock DDT, covering for the three. Drew was not in the mood for games as he would leave the ring.
We cut to the back and Ric Flair was going crazy in the dressing room preparing for his match, poor Lord Alfred had to conduct the interview.
"Mr. Flair-"
"When God created the earth he made two things, Man and Woman and WOO when it comes to being the Man you're looking at the Man. Inoki, I don't care what or where you come from but when you cross the sea and enter those ropes you're in my ring. You bring your NWO and I'll bring every goddammed thing I have and beat your yellow asses back to Japan where it belongs! There are three things in this world that you don't screw with, one, is God, two, is Ric Flair and Three is Ric FLAIR! WOOOO Inoki it's go time and I'm going to send you back home with your balls in a sling because if I've said it once I've said it a billion times, in order to be the man you've gotta beat the man and goddammit I'm the man! WOO. You think I'm crazy? You haven't seen crazy, tonight, it's going to get crazy!"
Flair would then push the camera guy out of the way whom would grip and fall, Flair walking off in the distance though the problem was he was in his ring boots and nothing else, the crowd and the home audience getting a full on view of Flair's bare ass.
We cut to a commercial and once we came back we got a video clip of Misawa in a gym, lifting weights, swimming, shadow sparing and sparing with a partner, seeming to prepare for his match at New Blood Rising with another video package showing Evan Bourne running, swimming laps, practicing his leaps and strikes, both of each saying they would be ready in just two weeks.
The next match on the card would see the new sensation Sin Cara running down the ring in grand form as he squared off against a local opponent. What a cruiserweight show this was as Cara sealed the deal with La Mista then chained it into a pinning predicament, leaving the ring the same way he came, with impact.
In the GM's office, Del Rio was going crazy on the General Manager, arguing with him.
"Last week I had the match won for sure until Jeff Hardy interrupted. I am not going to the back of the line. It is my destiny to have gold around my waist and last week I was screwed. I demand you place me in the title hunt right now."
"Okay I know you're upset Del Rio and believe me I would be too but you, DiBiase and Rhodes made the match yourself, granted I understand your pain I'm not going to just make you a number one contender."
" Te sientas allí y me insultan de esa manera? Tendría que le huelen como un perro. Don't you dare sit there and wash what happened under the carpet, if you didn't see the potential in Alberto Del Rio, you wouldn't have placed me in G1."
"Whoa whoa easy there Alberto, I never said I didn't see potential, you just can't walk in here and ask for title shots and expect it to happen at the snap of a finger, you have to earn them. But I am going to give you a chance, next week in a match, and the winner can decide if they want a cruiserweight OR a United States Championship match."
"Oh really, and whom pray tell is my opponent?"
"Sin...Cara."
Del Rio would first grit his teeth but then would grin at him, winking and would walk off, DM leaning back in his chair with...a grin of his own, god knew what he was conducting in his head.
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Well, The NWA Tag Team Champions came down to the ring, both of them walking side by side as Mutoh and Chono stood in the ring, forced to take out a local tag team in just a matter of minutes, hell, they did it so fast that they didn't even bother taking off their ring gear as they stood dominate in the ring, Chono grabbing a hold of a mic.
Anata no subete wa, anata ga, ima kara kono ringu o sanshō shite kudasai nani o eien ni wareware no tetsu no kobushi o motsu kono yubiwa o shihai suru kansha shite imasu. Watashi wa Masa Hiroshi chō no to Mutō Takashi tsukasa eien resuringu shihai suru. Wareware wa N. W. Ote iru tame-"
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What the hell was he thinking? Cody Rhodes, really? Was he REALLY going to come down to the ring of all times RIGHT now? He would enter the ring with a grin upon his face, taking a mic.
"Good evening all you sexy people out there, except for the fat guy in front row with popcorn fingers. I came out here to ease the waters because lets face it, we don't want to see NWO against NWA, hell I have the most respect for the Japanese and their culture. Oh yes it's true I really do. I mean lets face it they are superior compared to us febble American's, hell it took us 10 years to find a 6 foot 6 terrorist whom works at 7/11, and these guys here, they survive a nuclear holocaust AND a friggin tsunami AND AND, they survived signing MVP to a contract. Hell we won't barely signed a black guy as a president, that says something. But seriously look at you guys, you rule in everything you do, I mean you brought us better cars, better electronics, thanks for Nintendo by the way, Godzilla films, and your women........and your women....boy they....yeah....OH and also the greatest thing you could ever give us, Poke'mon. Hell I still have my old Poke'mon red Cartridge and my level 100 Charizard owns all, so thank you for that. So out of the good graces of my heart, as the American Ambassador from the NWA mind you because lord knows Punk is just out for blood, I offer the olive branch of peace...AND I'm doing it with a new theme song that I think fits you so much better."
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Mutoh and Chono were NOT amused as Rhodes spoke.
"Okay that didn't go over well but hold on I have another one that actually might sound better, this will strike fear in the hearts of your opponents."
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There wasn't enough rage that could equal Chono right now as Rhodes spoke.
"Oh you didn't like that either, I figure it would suit you guys well since you did bring that to America as well, by the way Red Ranger Forever. Okay okay here's another theme, I really hope you like this one."
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Chono would slowly raise his hand up and would remove his glasses with a shaky hand, actually crushing them within his palm as Rhodes would turn to face him with a grin, what made this worse was the fact Rhodes actually had the Nitro Girls dressed up in School Girl uniforms dancing to the song.
"What's wrong...did I touch a nerve or something? I'm sorry but it's not MY fault you're so easy to make fun of. I mean come on do you really think this whole 'NWO' invasion is going to work? Hell it didn't work in ROH and when Undertaker revamped the Minstry for over 9000th time it didn't work. Plain and simple Chono, I went toe to toe with Mutoh over here in G1 and he got lucky, be dammed lucky you didn't fight me or I would have beaten you down like a dog. So go ahead, start up a war with the NWA for all I care because if you're going to try, you're going to have to get through me first."
Chono would then drop his mic and looked at Mutoh whom gave him a nod as they would literally rush in. Cody would get in the crane stance and actually tried the Crane Kick...and failed as they started to beat upon him.
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Though the cavalry would arrive as CM Punk, John Morrison and Justin Gabriel would storm the ring though it wouldn't take long for Taka, Ultimo Dragon, Dragon Kid and Jinsei Shizaki to enter the fray, now having the number game, though that wouldn't last long as Ricky Steamboat would fly down to the ring, pouncing upon Chono and would start to wail on him, team NWA battling the NWO.
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Out came Ric Flair and thank god he had clothes on as he stormed the ring and just in time as the NWO were pushed to the floor, Flair wanting his match with Antonio Inoki right now as he would yell out, taking off his ring robe and flung it into the crowd, then took off the turnbuckle pad and tossed it at Chono, hitting an elbow drop over his glasses, picking up a mic.
"Inoki! I'm out here and I'm not going to wait. If I have to drop an elbow on the entire NWO and this ring I will, get your ass out here and fight me!"
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Inoki would come out from the curtain though was dressed in his business suit, laughing all the while.
"Mr. Flair, I regret to inform you that you will NOT be fighting me tonight as I cannot defend my IWGP title on U.S. Soil.....HOWEVER...you can...face this man."
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Oh shit it was big Riki Chosyu as Flair would send out about ten obsenity's, Inoki giving him instruction as he entered the ring, flexing his muscles as Ric went right to work on him, starting off with chops though Chosyu would chop him back down. Flair tried with a few punches though took a hard haymaker, knocking him down. Flair would then bite right at his face and moved him to the corner, now getting the match underway as he would start his wrestling game with him while Chosyu stuck to a power game no less, seemingly to easily overpower Flair as the NWA and NWO cheered and willed their respective man on. The match would carry on and Flair had locked in the figure four in the center of the ring, yelling at him to 'tap the fuck out' though Chosyu was too damned powerful and literally broke out of the hold, catching Ric with the burning clothesline then the Chosyu Lariat, almost getting the victory though Flair got his foot on the rope, the crowd going nuts as Riki pulled him up, looking for a TigerDriver though Ric dropped to his knees and hit a low blow, bouncing off the rope though was tripped by Inoki from the apron. Ric would then roll out of the ring and would tackle him down as that would start the domino effect, a major brawl starting to take place.
Team NWA would fight against the NWO as it spilled onto the floor and into the ring for sure as one by one the melee would go into the ring, the NWO little by little seeming to take over, holding Flair and Steamboat hostage in a full nelson, beating them with kendosticks as Flair was bloody and Inoki mocked Steamboat, blasting him over the head with the IWGP title for added measure, Punk and Morrison trying to get into the ring but couldn't as the numbers were just too much, Gabriel would try his luck but was clobbered over the head, the numbers were just way too much for them.
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STING It was Sting as he started to make his way down to the ring, sliding inside and with his ball bat started to dish out the damage, attacking anything that moved, starting to even the sides until a hard kendostick shot by Mutoh to the ribs would drop the Dark hero to his knees, Chono finishing him with a Yakuza kick right to the face as now Sting was down as they would start to beat upon him, keeping the opposition down.
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YES! YES! It was The Winner of G1, Goldberg as he would start to make his way down to the ring, sliding in and would take Riki Chosyu, Riki Fuckin' Chosyu down with a spear, rising up and would take down Taka with a spear right to hell, Goldberg was just a beast in the ring as it gave team NWA a chance to get back into the ring as the NWO would retreat towards the back, Inoki grinning a bit as they were able to take out all of the opposition with the exception of Goldberg whom would just snarl at them, pointing at them with a 'bang' sound saying to them "you're NEXT" as the show would fade to black
