Post by DM on Aug 8, 2011 2:53:27 GMT
NWA/NJPW - Uncensored
Venue - Tokyo Dome
Attendance - 61,000
Theme - The Infection - Disturbed
Dark Matches
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Mr. Perfect def. La Parka
"Over 61 Thousand people have jam packed the elustrious Tokyo Dome for tonights massive main event tonight, Welcome to Uncensored and welcome to the Land of the Rising Sun, history is going to be made here tonight as Eric Bishoff's Brain Child Spin The Wheel Make the Deal or as many have stated, the Devil's right hand will be in effect here tonight, seven huge matches, hide the women and children, put grandma to bed, it's going to be explosive Jess."
"God knows the last time I was in Japan but let me tell you this Gorilla, tonight is going to be so explosive, so hurrendous, so intense I might just lace up my boots and get in the ring myself."
"With all the excitement and festivities taking place over the weekend...oh wait, lets take you right now, to Eric Bishoff."
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Uncensored, I am Eric Bischoff, THIS is the wheel, and it's time to Spin the Wheel, and Make the Deal! But I'm not going to do it... at least, not yet. I will be in charge of the wheel for the entire night... except this one time. CM Punk, get in here please."
CM Punk entered the room with conviction, just staring at the wheel.
"Well Punk, I'm a man of my word. I am in charge of the wheel for the entire night, but you were able to successfully jump the hurdle I set in front of you, I told you that you'd spin the wheel yourself, and here it is."
"Are you done?"
"Well, Punk, I'm just explaining to the people-"
"Shut up."
Punk spun the wheel hard, the fans waiting with anticipation as it came to a stop.
"It's on... I can't believe I'm saying this... Coal Miner's Glove. Well, unfortunately, it looks like it's going to be the Coal Miner's Glove Match-"
Punk glared right at Bischoff, cutting him off at the pass. "I'm spinning it again."
"But Punk..."
Punk just turned and looked at him, Bischoff not even DARING to speak another word, lest Punk beat the shit out of him where he stood. Punk spun the wheel again, watching it go round and round as it came to a stop... on Spinner's Choice!
"Ladies and gentlemen, there you have it, CM Punk has landed on Spinner's Choice! Punk, what kind of match will you choose?"
Punk looked over at Bischoff and just left the room. He had all night to decide, as we were ready for our first matchup.
"Ladies and Gentleman this contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Women's Championship."
The big wheel would come on screen as Bishoff would grab a hold of it and started to spin, watching it pass a whole bunch of options pass by and this was the opening match as slowly it would start to spin down and landed on....Steel Cage. The fans went nuts as the cage started to lower and the music would play.
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Beth Phoenix came out first but she was jumped from behind by Serena with a lead pipe, beating the hell out of her pre match, kicking and stomping at her as she tossed Beth into the ring via the door and slammed it shut, the ref ringing the bell as Serena would continue to beat upon her with the lead pipe in hand, knowing she was no match for her in a strength match. Serena pulled up and would toss the pipe aside, pulling Beth up and slammed her into the steel, dropping her with a back suplex then climbed the top rope, coming down with an elbow over the throat.
She woudl reach into her pocket and pulled out a pair of brass knuckles, giving them a lick and mounted Phoenix, punching her over the head over and over again, busting her open in just the first few moments of the show we had blood. Serena would lick the knuckles clean and spat at her, picking Phoenix up and dropped her with a stunner, moving towards the door with a smirk upon her face, telling the ref to open the door....but there was a problem.
The ref was explaining to her that...this was a Japanese Cage match...you don't win by escaping through the door. It took a moment for Serena to realize that, probably too long, as Phoenix, just like from a comic, rose up, slowly making her way towards Serena whom turned around. She just saw the devil and would hold her hands out, even reaching out to shake her palm in forgiveness as Phoenix grabbed her hand and violently pulled her up unto her shoulders and would do an airplane spin. She would violently toss Serena into the cage that she found out VERY quickly, Japanese steel cages...didn't give way as she hit the apron.
Beth reached over, pulling her up by the shirt through the ropes and would toss her from one end of the cage to the other, grabbing her by the back of the head and repeatidly slammed her into the cage. The final slam sent Serena back, holding her head in pain as she crawled away..no where to go as Beth stalked her very slowly. Serena rose and swung with the steel pipe but Beth blocked with one hand, holding her wrist and reached over with the other, pulling the pipe out and would turn it slowly under her forearm and blasted Serena over the face with it, knocking her out.
Phoenix would toss the pipe away and dragged Serena to her feet, setting her on the top rope as if there was a need to, looking for a superplex though Serena would hit her in the face with powder, blinding her as Phoenix fell to the mat, holding her eye. Serena shook her head and slowly turned around, starting to climb the cage, wanting to get the hell out of it. Serena made it to the top though she was slipping from her ring boots, getting a leg over though Beth was hot on her heels, climbing up after her. Serena got the other leg over and just said the hell with it and dropped as Phoenix reached over, grabbing her by the wrist. Phoenix would drag her back up dispite Serena wanting out of it, coming back to the top, Serena went for something drastic and leapt with a sunsetflip powerbomb though Beth held onto the cage while Serena held onto her hips, trying to yank her down.
Beth held on with one hand and reached down, grabbing Serena by the throat and slowly pulled her up with such raw power, Serena countering with a headbutt and knocked Beth to the mat, Serena hanging on and waited, leaping and caught Beth with a Tornado DDT. She rose up thanking god she was alive, going for a pin...but the ref told her no, she had to escape by climbing out of the cage as Serena looked scared, moving back over towards the ropes and started to climb, getting about half way as Beth rose and climbed up after her, grabbing her in a rear waist lock. Serena would fight the best she could though Beth got one good hand around her waist and would powerbomb her down to the mat. If this was pinfall, the match would have been over as Phoenix dragged her up, tossing her to the corner and charged in taking two heels to the face. Serena hitting the top and leapt with a cross body as Phoenix caught her and would drop her with a fallaway slam right into the cage. Beth was looking to seal the deal, pulling Serena to her feet and dropped her with the GlamSlam, moving over towards the cage and started to climb it knowing, well, Serena wasn't moving.
Beth got to the top of the cage and started to make her was over when she was stopped by Blue Demon Jr. whom was slugging over her head, forcing her back up as he climbed to the top, headbutting her though Beth would block the neck fist, locking his arm and would drop him with a super armdrag slam from the top of the cage to the mat. That took care of Blue Demon but now she was back in the ring as Beth slowly rose up, Blue Demon holding his ribs as Beth would then sent him to the cage thought Demon would springboard off and caught Beth with an Inverted Stunner, knocking her loopy and dropped her with a spinning wheel kick. This gave a chance for Serena to rise up as they would double team her in the corner, kicking and punching at her as Serena would drop her with the inverted stunner, telling Demon to keep her down as she would wobble towards the cage, starting to climb as Demon straddled Beth, putting his weight upon her.
Serena made her way up the cage, having to kick it into overdrive as Beth would use her arm strength, picking up Demon as she rose and powerbombed him to the mat, slowly walking over and climbed up after Serena whom was over the cage, starting her decent as Beth got to the top and just barely got a hold over her, leaning dangerously over the cage by her belly and forced Serena back up. Serena tried to fight back though Beth stood tall and slowly rose her up in a gorilla press. What power she had as she would then toss Serena in the air, Serena free falling 20 feet and crashed down hard upon the canvas, the crowd going mental as Phoenix slowl started to decend the cage and touched down.
"Here is your winner and Still NWA Women's Champion, Beth Phoenix."
Short, sweet and to the point as Phoenix rose her title up, leaving her wrath in the middle of the ring as Serena and Blue Demon laid there like corpses. Phoenix walking around ringside a bit allowing the photographers to get their shots in as she climbed up the ramp, making her way back. Beth Phoenix wasn't playing around and this was only the start of Uncensored as refs would raise the cage, scoop Serena out with a shovel and prepared for the next bout.
The wheel would spin as the fate of John Morrison and Randy Savage were now in destiny's hands. It would start to spindle down, passing strap match, ironman match and falls count anywhere, but it would then stop on 2 out of 3 Falls.
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Morrison and Savage stretched and prepped themselves as the bell would ring, slowly they would move around a bit, locking up as Savage locked him in a hammer lock though Morrison countered with a snapmare. They locked up again as Morrison got him with a rear waistlock though Savage broke out with a back elbow then an armdrag, keeping one step ahead of Morrison.
They locked up a third time as Morrison pushed him to he corner though Macho quickly turned it around, breaking away though Morrison slapped him over the face. Savage came in with a haymaker as Morrison ducked and pushed him in, punching over his head and took a step back, seeming to use Savage's temper against him.
They would lock up though Savage got him in a quick headlock, Morrison pushing him to the rope and would leapfrog, turning around as Savage slid under his legs, Morrison turning and took a hard slap to his face, trying a quick counter with a spinkick though Savage ducked, dropping him with a bodyslam, grabbing Morrison by the hair and leapt over the rope with a rope gullotine, hitting the rope and came down with a double ax then a back suplex.
Savage waited and tossed him to the rope, locking Morrison in a sleeper, trying to wear him down. Morrison rammed him to the corner, shaking his head as Savage hit him over the back from the middle rope, locking him in a headlock then tossed him to the rope though Morrison would springboard off the rope and caught Savage with a Tornado DDT. Morrison rose and hit Savage with a whirling legdrop, coming off the rope and caught him with a dropkick, another dropkick then a hiptoss, coming off the far end and clotheslined Savage to the floor.
Morrison would wait and leapt over the rope with a plauncha but held on and landed on the apron to fake Savage, leaping with a moonsault and splashed down. Morrison rose with a pose and pulled Savage up him rammed him back first into the steel post and tossed him hard to the stairs. Morrison leapt over them like a monkey, both of them rolling into the ring and stared each other down.
They moved to the center of the ring, Savage giving Morrison a shove then quickly countered with a headlock takedown. Savage even made sure to avoid those long legs of his preventing the headscissor attempt. Morrison forced himself to his feet, pushing him off though took a shoulder block, then a clothesline, rising as Savage would slam him down and dropped three big elbows, waiting for the right moment and hit a big time suplex, moving to the top rope and balanced himself though Morrison quickly leapt to the top rope, looking to take Savage down though Randy would knock him down.
He would then leap with a double axe though Morrison caught him with a standing dropkick right in the face, going for a cover for two. Morrison rose though Savage would grab him by the tights and lowbridged him through the ropes to the floor. He staggered up as Savage would baseball slide right into his chest, knocking him into the barricade.
He moved to the floor and tossed him into the ring, scooping him up and slammed him down, coming off the rope with an elbow then stomped at his head, kicking at his spine then tossed him hard to the corner. Morrison came off with a swing as Savage dropped him with an atomic drop then a backsuplex and another back suplex, tossing him to the rope and finished with a backbody drop. Savage swirled his finger around as he hit a running knee to Morrison's back, watching him dangle over the middle rope, coming off the end and dropped on his back, Morrison whipping back and dropped with a standing powerslam, Savage making his way to the top rope and poised, leaping with the flying elbow and missed, Morrison just getting his foot up and kicked his elbow out of the way.
Slowly he rose to is feet as Savage shook his arm, getting tossed to the ropes and hit with a big time flapjack, Morrison coming off the rope with a springboard sunset flip powerbomb, spinning to his feet and kicked Savage low in the gut and caught him with a gutwrench suplex, starting to use his Capoeira strikes to keep Savage guessing. Morrison locked up with him and dropped him with a dropsault right to the chest, knocking him to the corner and climbed up, starting to slug away at him until Savage pushed him over the ropes.
Morrison held on and caught him with a hard kick to the face, quickly climing the rope and leapt with a cross body, rolling to his feet and rose his hand, waiting for it. He grabbed Savage and went for the Moonlight Drive though he was pushed off, coming off the rope and avoided a back elbow by holdng on to the rope, sliding to the apron and leapt off with a flying clothesline, catching Savage. He rose and went for the moonlight drive though was again pushed off to the corner. Morrison like a ninja would leap up the rope and moonsaulted, jumping behind Savage and landed on his feet, swinging for the Nitroblast but missed, his foot catching the rope as Savage would catch him with a school boy for two.
Both men rose though Morrison caught him with a kick to the jaw, knocking Savage to the ropes and picked him up with a samoan drop, rising to his feet and leapt off the rope with a flying chuck, catching Savage right in the jaw and covered.....for two. He rose up and got Savage to his feet whom stopped him with a hard headbutt, coming off the rope with a clothesline though Morrison ducked and caught him with a backslide for two. Morrison would sweep at the leg, taking him down and climbed the top rope, waiting and came off with a cross body though Savage countered with a dropkick to the ribs.
Savage rose to his feet and slugged him over his head, trying for another sleeper though Morrison dropped him with a snapmare, corning Savage and came at him though he was low bridged right into the buckle, stumbling back as Savage kicked him in the gut and caught him with a piledriver, moving to the rope and climbed up, raising his arms up and came down for the big elbow and missed as Jomo just moved out of the way.
He held his elbow and rose, just dodging a Nitroblast and grabbed his tights for a school boy for two. Both men rose though Morrison was quick on the draw with a hurricanrana, 1-2 Savage used his legs and reversed it, 1-2, Morrison kicked out slamming his legs together, ringing Savage's ear, rising up and called him on, locking him up for a Moonlight Drive though was pushed off to the corner. Morrison rose his legs to kick at his face though Savage grabbed him and yanked him off though Morrison countered by flipping back and slammed Savage into the corner and watched him drop, hitting the rope and leapt with Starship Pain and missed.
Savage went for a quick german though Morrison flipped out of it, catching his balance and came in fast with a Nitroblast though Savage side stepped and quickly grabbed him in a small package, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman the winner of the first fall, Mach Man Randy Savage."
That was almost a judgement call as Morrison said he kicked out though the replay showed he was just a second off, the second fall sounding as Savage rolled him up for a school boy and nearly got a three, Morrison kicked out. He rose and Savage picked him up and dropped him over the rope, catching him in a german suplex for two. A stiff dropkick from Savage then a hiptoss, finishing up with a DDT then a cover for two. Savage knew what he was doing as he pushed Morrison to the corner, kicking to his ribs and slapping to his chest, moving him to the top and climbed up with him, coming down with a bigtime suplerplex, covering again for two.
Savage locked in the sleeper, Morrison already down as he tried to wear him down, having that look in his eyes as the ref kept checking on him. He rose his hand once and it fell, a second time though Morrison came to life, rolling to his feet and fought out with his elbows, moving to the rope though Savage countered with an inverted atomic drop then a quick northern light suplex...for two.
Savage was up first and pressed Morrison over his head and dropped him upon the rope, forcing him to straddle it, quickly climbing the rope and dragged him off with an awkward bulldog, almost spiking Morrison on his head and called him to his feet. Morrison staggered up, dizzy and swung with a fist, Savage ducking and picked him up on his shoulders, dropping him with an electric chair. He rose and just waited, slamming Morrison to the corner and kicked at his ribs then over the head, grabbing his head and came down with a bulldog, waiting for him and came down hard with a DDT and nearly spiked it, covering only for two.
Savage was wearing Morrison down and keeping on him knowing he was frustrated with the first fall, holding him in a headlock as Morrison pushed him off. Savage off the rope with a hard clothesline, knowing he had him on the ropes as Morrison was just out of his element, Savage slamming him down with a hammerlock slam, watching him rise up and went for a german suplex, Morrison sliding out of it and landed on his feet and caught Savage right in the face with a quick Nitroblast and covered him quickly, 1-2-3!
"The winner of the second fall, John Morrison."
Morrison was able to turn that around and just in time too as he used Savage's own strategy against him though he still had one more fall to win. Slowly he rose up and struck Savage in the gut with his knee, looking to slam him to the corner though Savage countered and tossed him instead. Morrison came off quickly though with a spinning wheel kick, rising up fast and dropped Savage with a running powerbomb. He rolled back to his feet and clotheslined him over the top to the floor then would skin the cat back inside. He moved to the top rope and leapt with a cross body right to the floor, crashing upon Savage below.
Morrison rose up and rolled Savage into the ring, moving to the top rope and came down with a dropsault, nearly kicking him across the ring, moving over to cover him though Savage punched him in the head. He rose and got him in a front face lock, Morrison flipping him over and came off the rope with a cross body though Savage caught him right into a back breaker, covering quickly for two. Both men rose though Jomo caught him with a leaping thez press and started punching at his head, rolling off and caught Savage with a spinning suplex, rolling off his feet and connected with a climb up victory roll for two. Morrison was up first looking for a fisherman suplex though Savage fought out and took him down with a drop toe hold, trying for a boston crab though Morrison kicked him off.
Savage laid on the apron as Morrison reached over, Savage blocked and knocked him head first into the corning, quickly climbing for a double ax as Morrison countered it right into a small package, 1-2, no Savage reversed it, 1-2, no it broke. Morrison caught Savage with a spin kick to the stomach, coming off the rope and got a swinging neck breaker, saulting off the rope with a corkscrew moonsault, 1-2 no Savage kicked out. Savage would tackle him to the corner, punching to his head and placed him on top as Morrison tried to fight back though Savage was able to drop him with a Super DDT, covering Morrison, 1-2 no!
Savage would drop a few elbows locking in a side headlock though Morrison would headscissor out of it, the hold breaking as both men rose and started to slug it out. Morrison found out fast why you don't enter a punching match with Savage as he was tossed to the ropes and hit with a back elbow, kicked in the gut and rose up for a powerbomb though Morrison countered with a hurricanrana, 1-2 no. They rose again and Morrison got him right in the face with a dropkick though Savage rose and got him with a dropkick. Morrison fought back with a hiptoss, Savage then with a hiptoss, both of them coming back with a clothesline and they caught each other, dropping.
Slowly they would rise at the same time, Morrison catching Savage with a crecent kick over the head and knocked him to the ropes, Savage bouncing off gently as Morrison came in with a flying chuck but Savage would duck and caught Morrison with a standing powerslam, covering, 1-2 no! Savage rose and caught Morrison in a hammerlock, Morrison countered with one of his own. Savage would counter it right back as Morrison did the same, both of them switching over and over again until Savage had it locked in good, Morrison kicking off the rope and flipped behind Savage and quickly caught him with a german suplex, 1-2, no.
Morrison slowly rose to his feet but Savage hooked his tights for a school boy, 1-2 no. Morrison rose and yelled as Savage, pushing him then took a hard slap to the face. Morrison struck back with a punch then Savage with a headbutt, raking at his eyes and tossed him to the ropes hard, ducking for a backbody drop though Morrison flipped over, picking him up for another german though Savage blocked, getting behind Morrison and locked him in a full nelson. Morrison slid out and tried kicking at his head though Savage caught the legs and came down with a pin attempt putting all his weight down, 1-2 NO.
Oh that was close as Savage dragged him up, tossing him to the ropes though Morrison would irishwhip him back for a clothesline though Savage ducked and came off the rope with a flying elbow right to the face. Savage rose and dropped a knee over Morrison's face, locking in a sleeper as Morrison ran to the corner and kicked off, flipping over Savage and pinned him down, 1-2 no. Morrison got up now and tripped Savage with his leg and quickly applied a jackknife pin, 1-2 no. Damn this was getting frustrating as Morrison would toss Randy to the ropes trying for a backbody drop though Savage kicked him right in the face, ducking a punch and kicked him in the gut, tossing him hard to the ropes and dropped Morrison with a hell of a spine buster, covering, 1-2, No.
Savage would grit his teeth, pulling Morrison up and went to slam his face into the corner though Morrison countered with Sliced Bread, rolling to his feet and hit the rope with Starship Pain, covering, 1-2......NO. The look on Morrison's face, no wonder he was a legend as Morrison slowly got to his feet though was low bridged right into the corner hitting face first and Savage caught him with a brainbuster and spiked it, moving towards the corner and climbed it, raising his hands up and came down with the flying elbow and dropped down right upon his head as Morrison quickly wrapped his legs around Savage's head and locked him in a head scissor cradle, 1-2..............NO! Oh my god was that close as Morrison barely had a chance to rise as Savage jumped on him, punching at his head and kicked to him, oh man was he pissed as he slammed him to the corner and would hit him with repeated back elbows, tossing him to the other side and chased after him. Morrison leapfrogging with the corner over Savage, coming in with the Nitroblast though Savage moved out of the way as Morrison caught the rope.
Savage quickly placed him on top though Morrison knocked him down with a back elbow, turning around to catch his balance, raising his hands up and came down with a Randy Savage elbow....and missed. Savage coming at him fast with a kick right to the gut, tossing him to the rope though Morrison countered and tossed him, leapfrogging over though Savage put on the breaks and placed him upon his shoulders, Morrison quickly leaning back for a Japanese Rolling Clutch though Savage let go just in time, Morrison landing on his feet as Savage dropped him with a falling arm breaker, moving to the top rope as Morrison ran and leapt like a ninja, taking Savage down with a superarm drag, hitting the rope and leapt to the other corner to trick Savage and leapt with a sunset flip, Savage rolling through however and rose to his feet and took a swing as Morrison would drop to his back and hooked Savage with his feet and somehow was able to hit a laydown Japanese Rolling Clutch, covering, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA United States Champion, John, Morrison."
Quickness or perhaps luck, it didn't matter as tonight he was able to best Randy Savage and he looked exhausted. The replay showing Savage did kick out but was just a second too late as Morrison would help him to his feet. Savage would give him a small shove then extended his palm, shaking his hand as the better man won tonight as Morrison rose his title up. Victory was his and thank god it was 2/3 or he would have lost that title. It wasn't for the World Title but tonight Morrison just stepped into a realm perhaps past that of a champion as he earned the respect of a Legend in that of Randy Savage
Gabriel stood by the wheel, looking along it and all of the choices as he would then take a long spin of it, watching it rotate and turn quickly before coming to a stop.....on a ladder match. Gabriel rubbed his face and headed out.
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The ref took the title and put it up on a ring and rose it up as a few officials pulled ladders out and the match began, Gabriel quickly went after Dragon with a kick to the gut as Bourne and Cara would mix it up, exchanging kicks back and forth. Gabriel threw Dragon to the ropes, trying for a backbody drop but he landed on his feet, coming off the rope with a springboard back elbow that Gabriel countered into a release german supelx. Cara would come off the rope with Bourne, dropkicking Gabriel to the ropes and Bourne would grab a hold of Cara's legs and would sling shot him into Gabriel as Cara turned into a crossbody, both of them going to the floor.
Bourne would come off of the rope and leapt with a summersault plancha, crashing down on all three of them. Bourne rose up, grabbing a hold of the ladder and would push it inside, rolling inside and started to pull it though Cara grabbed the other end, Bourne stomping on it with his foot to keep it in place though Gabriel leapt from out of no where, hitting the other end of the ladder as it jacked Evan right in the face. Cara got kicked to the side then rammed into the barricade as Gabriel slid inside, kicking along Evan's body with a spin kick across the head, pulling the ladder in and set it up, starting to climb though saw Dragon spring off the rope, Gabriel leapt off the ladder and caught him in mid air with a cross body though rolled to the floor.
Cara moved quickly and started to climb up though Gabriel grabbed his ankle forcing Cara to come down with an attempted spinning headscissor though Gabriel would powerbomb him to the buckle. Gabriel would then toss him with a monkey flip, Cara catching hold of the ladder from the side and would spring his body off with a moonsault headscissor, tossing Gabriel to the floor.
Cara rose and moved towards the ladder, starting to climb it though Dragon got behind him, setting him upon his shoulders and came down with an electric chair. Dragon rose first as he started to kick along Cara, tossing him into Gabriel whom tried to get into the ring, whipping him around and dropped him with a release belly to back suplex. Dragon would then take a kick to the face by Bourne whom hit him to the corner, kicking at him until Dragon countered with a dragon screw. Dragon would pull the ladder down and wrapped Bourne's leg within it then kicked over his head knocking him out, the sound was quite loud.
Gabriel would leap from the rope though Dragon caught him and powerbombed him right upon the ladder, smashing Evan's leg that was stuck within it. Gabriel rolled along the mat as Bourne yelled out in pain as Dragon pulled him out and dropped him with a falling knee breaker, kicking him to the floor. Dragon then pulled the ladder and wedged it between the middle rope, making a table and tossed Gabriel underneath and would attempt to sling shot him upward into the ladder though Cara grabbed Dragon from behind and slammed him face first with a bulldog into the ladder. Cara caught his balance on the ladder though Gabriel from underneath grabbed his legs and pulled im down, forcing him to crotch the rungs.
Gabriel rolled from underneath, calling for another ladder as it would pushed in by a ref, Gabriel setting it up and started to climb it. He was nearly at the top when Dragon caught him from behind, hitting to his back and grabbed at his hips, leaping from the ladder and would powerbomb Gabriel on the ladder that Cara was still on, taking both of them out at once, Gabriel rolling to the floor and Cara hit the mat. Dragon fixed his mask and slowly started to climb the ladder when Bourne would hobble into the ring, climbing up on the other side but with one leg it wasn't easy. Dragon touched the title though Bourne punched him in the stomach, friendship was gone now as Bourne continued to punch away, Dragon getting a hold of him and would suplex him though Bourne countered by staying on top of Dragon, smashing into the other ladder that was still laid like a table, both of them bouncing and hit the mat.
Bourne was all alone in the ring as Dragon was on the floor holding his back, Bourne slowly moving to the ladder, slowly crawling up only a few rungs as his leg was killing him, Gabriel pulling him down and held him in a front face lock, using his knees to strike at his head, hitting a fallaway slam as Bourne laid out upon the ladder that still laid strong inbetween the ropes as Gabriel started to climb. He moved quickly though Cara struck him from behind, trying to pull him down but a stiff kick from Gabriel said otherwise as he went to climb though Bourne lept from the other ladder, landing just above Gabriel and moved quickly, getting a hold of the title belt though Gabriel placed him on his shoulders to get him off balance.
Cara quickly climbed up on the other side and caught Gabriel right in the face with an insiguri to the face, forcing him to fall off the ladder as Bourne was able to kick off his shoulders, catching Cara with a double knee lariat from the top, crashing down hard then held his knee in pain, rolling to the floor. Dragon would roll into the ring, folding the ladder up and watched Gabriel rise, hitting him in the ribs with it then over the back, placing the ladder over his head and pushed down as far as he could to wedge him in it then forced the head of the ladder to slam into the post, Gabriel stuck in the rungs and yelled out, violently pulling himself out and took a hard kick to the face.
Dragon would slowly set the ladder up and began to climb it, getting close to the top as Bourne still hobbling would climb on the other side, forcing himself up, hitting him in the gut but was just barely balancing though Dragon was able to hit him over the head and knocked him off balance, Bourne falling to the mat as Dragon would reach for the title though Sin Cara would springboard off the rope, getting atop the ladder placing his feet on either side, grabbing a hold of Dragon and came down with a superplex, crashing down upon the mat. Cara rose up slowly, starting to make his way to the top but Evan was right behind him, trying to take him down. Cara would kick him off, starting to climb as he got a hold of the title belt as he began to unlatch though Gabriel grabbed the end of the ladder, slowly starting to tip it over.
Cara would leap over the ladder, catching Gabriel with a frankenstiener, Gabriel tossed right into the ladder back first as it laid over the rope. Cara rose up, hitting Gabriel with a few kicks to the gut, tossing him to the corner and charged in with a dropsault to the face, rolling back and dropped him with a springboard top rope corkscrew ddt, pulling the ladder from the corner and would set it up, starting to climb. On the other end was Evan Bourne whom was going to chase after him come hell or high water though Dragon would set up the other ladder and started to climb himself, Gabriel climbing up on the others side.
All four men reached the top, reaching for the belt as it would swing, each one getting a good hold of it until it was hit out of their hand. Gabriel and Dragon would use their feet, pushing the other ladder as it would teeter off balance, Cara and Evan started to fall until they leapt off, both of them catching the side of the other ladder as Gabriel and Dragon slugged it out. Gabriel would bash Dragon right into the top of the ladder, going up one more rung as Dragon rose his head and would spray Gabriel in the face with blue mist, Gabriel falling to the mat. Dragon would rise up reaching for the title though Cara was under him, placing his legs upon his shoulders to make him unsteady and on the other side, Bourne leapt, taking Dragon along with Cara down with a sunset flip cross body splash.
All four men were down again, Bourne being the first one to his feet though he was stopped by Cara's feet, hitting him right in the weak leg and came off the rope and charged with La Mista though Bourne countered it into a falling powerbomb, rolling to his feet and began to start climbing, hobbling on his bag leg and reached the top, getting a hold of the title though Gabriel would push the ladder, Bourne unable to hold on and fell, crotching the rope and fell to the apron. Gabriel rubbed his eyes, his face smeared blue as he would set the ladder up the best he could, starting to climb it rung by rung, making his way to the top but he couldn't see the belt, trying to reach for it, inch by inch he got closer and finally got a hold of it, reaching up to unhook it as Dragon would kick both the locks on the ladder causing it to snap off and break, the ladder along with Gabriel violently came crashing down upon the mat, Gabriel landing rib first from all that hieght and rolled to the floor, holding his chest in pain.
Dragon would slowly move towards the other ladder though Cara grabbed him from behind, Dragon countering with an Asai DDT, splashing upon the broken ladder as he smashed Cara into it. He would remove the broken part of it and grabbed the second ladder, placing it on top of Cara to he couldn't fight back, climbing the ladder rung by rung. It wouldn't take him too long as the fans screamed out, Dragon had this in the bag as he reached up, getting a hold of the title though Cara was able to push the ladder off tilt, freeing himself and knocked the ladder down, Dragon holding onto the rung one handed as he would swing, trying to reach up and grab the strap but he kept missing, swinging back and forth.
He would sway a bit more trying for the title though Evan Bourne would leap from the top rope, grabbing a hold of his legs and actually started to use them as rope, starting to climb his way up as Dragon didn't want to fall but couldn't fight back either. Evan would just get high enough and reached for the title, now just having to pull it down as he got two of the buckles off though Dragon would pull Evan down with a sitout powerbomb, crashing upon the mat.
The impact was sickening as Evan rolled around holding his back as Dragon had a hard time rising, hearing the crowd behind him as he would set the ladder up, very slowly starting to make his way up, only getting a little ways up as Gabriel pulled him down, kicking him towards the corner though Dragon hit to his ribs. He would move Gabriel to the corner, kicking him in the ribs again and caught him with a handspring back elbow though Gabriel blocked, getting him in a rear waistlock and did a release german suplex. Dragon would flip out and landed but just barely on the top rope, leaping with a Dragonrana and tossed Gabriel to the floor. Dragon rose and took a sick spinning wheel kick from Sin Cara whom would duck a kick and dropped Dragon with a spinout sitout powerbomb then caught him with a sesaw suplex using the rope as the trigger having him land upon the broken ladder that was finally pulled out as Cara pointed up, starting to make his asend.
Cara made his way to the top, reaching up and got a hold of the belt as just a few snaps and it would be his, pulling it down though was kicked in the gut by Bourne, the title just barely hanging on. Cara and Bourne would slug it out from the top, Evan punching him down the ladder, Cara hanging on as Bourne reached up, grabbing the title but was hit in the gut, Cara doing the most ballsy thing ever and leapt off the rung catching Bourne in his legs and dropped him with La Mista from the top of the ladder.
Cara rose up holding his back some and began to make his ascent once more, slipping a bit but made his way up, reaching for the belt but he was stopped by Dragon whom bashed his head into the top of the ladder. Cara would fight back with hard kick to Dragon's face whom nearly slipped, holding on and came back up with the blue mist, though Cara would block with his forearm, grabbing Dragon for a suplex though it was blocked, Dragon picking him up and instead of a suplex would just drop him, Cara's ribs hitting the rope and would hit the mat on the way down.
Dragon shook his head and would go up a few more rungs, reaching for the title belt as Gabriel from the top rope would leap right onto the ladder high enough that it started to tip over, Dragon just inches from the title as he fell back with the ladder as Gabriel jumped straight up and got a hold of the title strap, letting gravity do it's thing and fell down with it!
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Justin, Gabriel."
The replay would show over and over the highlights of the match as we just saw a classic indeed. If his ribs weren't killing him from the Bash, they sure were hurting him now as Gabriel held the title proudly and rolled out of the carnage, clutching his ribs and the title but allowed the photographers to take their snap shots, heading along the ramp with gold still in his hand. He asked the fans to choose his fate and he allowed the wheel to dictate destiny, but Justin Gabriel still walked out, the winner.
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall and it is for the IWGP World Heavyweight Title."
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Inoki and Flair stood in the middle of the ring, Flair extending his palm to shake but then brushed it through his hair and started to strut, Inoki didn't like that and would slug him clear in the face, punching him in the face a few more times then dropped him with a headlock takedown, kicking to his spine violently a few times, dragging Flair up and tossed him to the ropes, dropping him a backbody drop. Inoki continued his offense with a dropkick, an armdrag then a violent clothesline, dragging Flair up by the hair and slammed him against the turnbuckle, slapping to his chest.
That only seemed to ignite a fire as Flair fought back with a chop. Inoki with a chop, Flair with a chop then again and again and again, Flair fighting out of the corner and finished with a headbutt, coming off the rope with a flying shoulder tackle, rising up and dropped elbows over his head and throat. Flair would kick him low and dropped him with a suplex then two big time bodyslams, calling him up though Inoki punched him in the gut, moving him to the ropes and tossed him. Flair would duck the clothesline and came off fast though Inoki caught him with an inverted atomic drop then a vertical spin out suplex.
Inoki rose with a sleeper, Flair fighting out of it with his elbows and rammed him to the corner, turning around and started to punch to his head, climbing up the rope and continued to slug at him until Inoki picked him up and dropped his head onto the turnbuckle, Flair falling to the floor. Inoki would rub his jaw some, knowing it was Japanese rules and Flair had until the count of twenty, rolling to the floor and would chop to his chest though Flair grabbed his head and tossed him right into the steel stairs.
Inoki and Flair would enter the ring with Flair hitting a chopblock then a well placed kick to the chest, Inoki countered with a dragonscrew, kicking at the knee and dropping elbows, locking in a side leg lock. Flair would fight out with his foot, sliding out and tried a kick though Inoki would tackle him then caught him with a capture exploder, coming off the rope with a cross body block, rolling to his feet and hit the top rope, dropping Flair with a double ax, covering for two.
Inoki dragged him up, locking him in a rear waist lock though it was blocked, Flair getting behind him and caught him in a full nelson though Inoki rolled forward breaking out, catching Flair with a headlock takedown though Flair would leg scissor the head, both men rising up and grappled. Inoki was the stronger of the two, pushing Flair to the corner whom quickly turned it around at the last second, using his knees to the midsection then chopped over his chest. Flair placed his leg in the rope and would kick at it, Inoki catching him by surprise using the other leg to hit him over the head with an insuguri, knocking Flair out.
Inoki shook his leg some, dragging Flair from the corner whom kicked him off starting to slide back, holding his hands up as Inoki came in though Flair grabbed his tights and lowbridged him to the floor. Inoki was frustrated as he turned around and Flair got him with a double ax from the top rope. Flair would punch and kick to his head, looking to slam him into the steel post though Inoki would block with a back suplex right upon the floor. Inoki rose and grabbed him by the head though Flair countered, tossing Inoki along the announce table, punching the hell out of him. Flair then hit the apron and leapt with a body splash, crashing down upon Inoki smashing the table.
Flair rose up, tossing Inoki in at the count of 18 and would chopblock the knee again, locking in a sleeper and held on like a vice, Inoki slowly going down. Flair had him down to two knees until he shot up, ramming him into the corner though Flair came off the middle rope with a bulldog. Flair rose up covering for two, pulling him up and slammed Inoki down, moving to the top rope though Inoki's long legs would kick the rope, causing him to straddle it.
Inoki rose and climbed the top rope and came down with a sky high suplerplex, Flair rolling around as Inoki got to his feet, grabbing Flair from behind and dropped him with a back suplex, then a release back suplex, a spinout back suplex then a tiger back suplex, watching him rise and pulled him up for a gorilla press and dropped him with a falling pump handle slam, Inoki covering for two.
Inoki pulled up and dragged Flair to his feet, grabbing him from behind and dropped him with a spinout reverse suplex, pulling Flair up and would Alley Oop him into the ropes and chained right into a release german suplex, moving towards the rope and waited. Inoki came down with a missile dropkick then a body splash, knowing it was in the bag at this point, pulling Flair up and came down with FireThunder, covering for two.
He looked displeased as he dragged him up, tossing him to the ropes and would catch him with a bearhug. Flair would fight out with an elbow to the head, coming off the rope but was caught in a belly to belly suplex, Flair rising but was loopy as Inoki grabbed his arm, wrenching on it and turned it into a hammerlock, Flair breaking out with a back elbow, coming off the rope and missed the clothesline, Inoki coming off the other rope and caught Flair with a wrap around neckbreaker.
He rose and pulled Flair to his feet, setting him between his legs and went for a piledriver though Flair was able to counter with a backbodydrop, rising and would start chopping at his chest, moving him to the corner and would chop and kick at him, tossing him to the other corner though was irish whipped, bouncing off the turnbuckle though ducked Inoki's spinning elbow, turning him around and spiked him with a DDT.
Flair rose up, grabbing at his legs though Inoki kicked him off, rising up and ducked a clothesline catching Flair with a neck breaker. Inoki rose up and would pull Flair up and dropped him with a piledriver not just once but twice, the third one he rose Flair up and dropped him with a falling brainbuster, covering for two. Inoki looked to the ref in question though dragged him up and tossed him to the floor, rolling outside and would pull the time keeper out of his chair, folding it up and swung hard, hitting the post as Flair ducked and hit Inoki with a low blow, grabbing a hold of the chair and yelled out hitting over and over and over again to Inoki's back as he rolled into the ring for safety, Flair having to ditch the chair and slid inside, catching Inoki with a back breaker then an atomic drop, scratching at his back and moved him to the corner, punching the hell out of him as the ref was forced to seperate them, Flair picking the ref up and just flung him out of the way, going after Inoki whom gouged at the eye, moving him to the corner and started to slug away.
The ref got inbetween them and seperated them though Flair would charge in with a thez press, slamming his head into the mat and punched away, the ref pulling them apart as Flair yelled at him to 'get the fuck outta my face' and went after Inoki whom dropped him with a drop toe hold and locked in an STF. Though he couldn't apply it all the way as Flair rolled out of it, rising to his feet and caught Inoki with a backbody drop, a clothesline then dropped a Ric Flair knee over the head, going for the figure four though Inoki broke out, Flair coming off of the rope though Inoki got him with a powerslam, covering.....for two.
He was frustrated and it showed as he would move to the top rope, getting himself balanced and leapt though Flair caught his feet, dropping him down and locked in the figure four! Flair had it locked in real good and dragged Inoki from the ropes, yelling at him, screaming at him as the fans were chanting for Inoki to break out. Flair yelled out to god as Inoki would crawl backwards towards the rope, just getting his fingers on the rope but Flair dragged him back, rocking back and forth to apply more pressure, Inoki yelling out as he tried to turn Flair over though a 'fuck you' came out of Flair and stopped him in his tracks, Inoki holding his head in pain just inches from tapping, rising up and tried with his hands to break the hold but it didn't work, laying flat and reached for the ropes, Flair having it locked like a vice. Inoki would shake his head, sweat running down his body as Flair was screaming, dragging him over a bit more so he was even further from the rope, the ref asking Inoki as Flair grabbed the rope for leverage and let go just in time. Inoki would yell out, using his leg muscles and would start to drag Ric Flair as painful as it was and would roll over, countering it as Flair would scream out but then Inoki would use his arms and started to drag Flair a bit, making sure he didn't get a hold of the rope, holding him in it for a good minute as Inoki's strength gave out and the hold broke.
Both of them held their legs in pain as they staggered to their feet, each of them slugging it out as Inoki caught him with an uppercut, dropping him to his knees and started to chop at his head, Flair would then Iron Claw Inoki right in the nuts. Flair rose up and started to run around the ring with Inoki in toe, tossing him to the rope and came off the far end with a flying elbow, trying to kip up but it didn't work as he rolled to his feet, going crazy, going for him though Inoki grabbed his tights and Flair bashed right into the ref, sending him to the floor. Flair fixed his tights as Inoki scooped him up with slammed him with a falling powerbomb, no ref in sight as he held his back, moving towards the corner to pull himself up, climbing up though Flair summoned up the strength and hit him with a low blow, climbing the rope with him and dropped him with a super backdrop, covering with no ref though thank god NWA Official Charles Robinson flew down to the ring to count, 1........2.........NO he was pulled to the floor by the official ref, yelling at him that he was the official of the match and clocked him over the head with an uppercut, entering the ring and went eye to eye with Ric Flair whom was wide eyed.
"You son of a bitch" Flair would chase after him, grabbing him by the belt and was going to do god knows what though Inoki got a hold of Flair, picking up and dropped him with a Burning Hammer, covering, 1.........2............NO! Flair kicked out and even the fans...well, cheered for that, what a match this was. Inoki looking at the ref in question. He pulled Flair up in a rage though Flair would headbutt him, dropping him with a suplex then a bodyslam, watching him rise and dropped him with a chopblock, going for that Figure Four as Inoki got in one good punch right to Flair's chest, hitting him with a heart punch that stunned him, picking him up and dropped him with another Burning Hammer, covering Flair, 1..........2..........3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and Still IWGP World Champion, Antonio, Inoki!"
He rose to his feet, taking the title from the ref and rose it up high as the ref checked on Flair, throwing up an X as Flair was complaining about his neck, Inoki just looking down at him and left the ring proud, EMT's flew down to assist Flair out of the ring having to wheel him out, the crowd getting silent for a little bit as the NWO was playing for keeps tonight it seemed and Flair seemed to be the first of two targets as we prepared for the next match.
Venue - Tokyo Dome
Attendance - 61,000
Theme - The Infection - Disturbed
Dark Matches
Del Rio def. DDP
Tiger Mask IV def. Vader
Mr. Perfect def. La Parka
"Over 61 Thousand people have jam packed the elustrious Tokyo Dome for tonights massive main event tonight, Welcome to Uncensored and welcome to the Land of the Rising Sun, history is going to be made here tonight as Eric Bishoff's Brain Child Spin The Wheel Make the Deal or as many have stated, the Devil's right hand will be in effect here tonight, seven huge matches, hide the women and children, put grandma to bed, it's going to be explosive Jess."
"God knows the last time I was in Japan but let me tell you this Gorilla, tonight is going to be so explosive, so hurrendous, so intense I might just lace up my boots and get in the ring myself."
"With all the excitement and festivities taking place over the weekend...oh wait, lets take you right now, to Eric Bishoff."
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Uncensored, I am Eric Bischoff, THIS is the wheel, and it's time to Spin the Wheel, and Make the Deal! But I'm not going to do it... at least, not yet. I will be in charge of the wheel for the entire night... except this one time. CM Punk, get in here please."
CM Punk entered the room with conviction, just staring at the wheel.
"Well Punk, I'm a man of my word. I am in charge of the wheel for the entire night, but you were able to successfully jump the hurdle I set in front of you, I told you that you'd spin the wheel yourself, and here it is."
"Are you done?"
"Well, Punk, I'm just explaining to the people-"
"Shut up."
Punk spun the wheel hard, the fans waiting with anticipation as it came to a stop.
"It's on... I can't believe I'm saying this... Coal Miner's Glove. Well, unfortunately, it looks like it's going to be the Coal Miner's Glove Match-"
Punk glared right at Bischoff, cutting him off at the pass. "I'm spinning it again."
"But Punk..."
Punk just turned and looked at him, Bischoff not even DARING to speak another word, lest Punk beat the shit out of him where he stood. Punk spun the wheel again, watching it go round and round as it came to a stop... on Spinner's Choice!
"Ladies and gentlemen, there you have it, CM Punk has landed on Spinner's Choice! Punk, what kind of match will you choose?"
Punk looked over at Bischoff and just left the room. He had all night to decide, as we were ready for our first matchup.
"Ladies and Gentleman this contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Women's Championship."
The big wheel would come on screen as Bishoff would grab a hold of it and started to spin, watching it pass a whole bunch of options pass by and this was the opening match as slowly it would start to spin down and landed on....Steel Cage. The fans went nuts as the cage started to lower and the music would play.
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Beth Phoenix came out first but she was jumped from behind by Serena with a lead pipe, beating the hell out of her pre match, kicking and stomping at her as she tossed Beth into the ring via the door and slammed it shut, the ref ringing the bell as Serena would continue to beat upon her with the lead pipe in hand, knowing she was no match for her in a strength match. Serena pulled up and would toss the pipe aside, pulling Beth up and slammed her into the steel, dropping her with a back suplex then climbed the top rope, coming down with an elbow over the throat.
She woudl reach into her pocket and pulled out a pair of brass knuckles, giving them a lick and mounted Phoenix, punching her over the head over and over again, busting her open in just the first few moments of the show we had blood. Serena would lick the knuckles clean and spat at her, picking Phoenix up and dropped her with a stunner, moving towards the door with a smirk upon her face, telling the ref to open the door....but there was a problem.
The ref was explaining to her that...this was a Japanese Cage match...you don't win by escaping through the door. It took a moment for Serena to realize that, probably too long, as Phoenix, just like from a comic, rose up, slowly making her way towards Serena whom turned around. She just saw the devil and would hold her hands out, even reaching out to shake her palm in forgiveness as Phoenix grabbed her hand and violently pulled her up unto her shoulders and would do an airplane spin. She would violently toss Serena into the cage that she found out VERY quickly, Japanese steel cages...didn't give way as she hit the apron.
Beth reached over, pulling her up by the shirt through the ropes and would toss her from one end of the cage to the other, grabbing her by the back of the head and repeatidly slammed her into the cage. The final slam sent Serena back, holding her head in pain as she crawled away..no where to go as Beth stalked her very slowly. Serena rose and swung with the steel pipe but Beth blocked with one hand, holding her wrist and reached over with the other, pulling the pipe out and would turn it slowly under her forearm and blasted Serena over the face with it, knocking her out.
Phoenix would toss the pipe away and dragged Serena to her feet, setting her on the top rope as if there was a need to, looking for a superplex though Serena would hit her in the face with powder, blinding her as Phoenix fell to the mat, holding her eye. Serena shook her head and slowly turned around, starting to climb the cage, wanting to get the hell out of it. Serena made it to the top though she was slipping from her ring boots, getting a leg over though Beth was hot on her heels, climbing up after her. Serena got the other leg over and just said the hell with it and dropped as Phoenix reached over, grabbing her by the wrist. Phoenix would drag her back up dispite Serena wanting out of it, coming back to the top, Serena went for something drastic and leapt with a sunsetflip powerbomb though Beth held onto the cage while Serena held onto her hips, trying to yank her down.
Beth held on with one hand and reached down, grabbing Serena by the throat and slowly pulled her up with such raw power, Serena countering with a headbutt and knocked Beth to the mat, Serena hanging on and waited, leaping and caught Beth with a Tornado DDT. She rose up thanking god she was alive, going for a pin...but the ref told her no, she had to escape by climbing out of the cage as Serena looked scared, moving back over towards the ropes and started to climb, getting about half way as Beth rose and climbed up after her, grabbing her in a rear waist lock. Serena would fight the best she could though Beth got one good hand around her waist and would powerbomb her down to the mat. If this was pinfall, the match would have been over as Phoenix dragged her up, tossing her to the corner and charged in taking two heels to the face. Serena hitting the top and leapt with a cross body as Phoenix caught her and would drop her with a fallaway slam right into the cage. Beth was looking to seal the deal, pulling Serena to her feet and dropped her with the GlamSlam, moving over towards the cage and started to climb it knowing, well, Serena wasn't moving.
Beth got to the top of the cage and started to make her was over when she was stopped by Blue Demon Jr. whom was slugging over her head, forcing her back up as he climbed to the top, headbutting her though Beth would block the neck fist, locking his arm and would drop him with a super armdrag slam from the top of the cage to the mat. That took care of Blue Demon but now she was back in the ring as Beth slowly rose up, Blue Demon holding his ribs as Beth would then sent him to the cage thought Demon would springboard off and caught Beth with an Inverted Stunner, knocking her loopy and dropped her with a spinning wheel kick. This gave a chance for Serena to rise up as they would double team her in the corner, kicking and punching at her as Serena would drop her with the inverted stunner, telling Demon to keep her down as she would wobble towards the cage, starting to climb as Demon straddled Beth, putting his weight upon her.
Serena made her way up the cage, having to kick it into overdrive as Beth would use her arm strength, picking up Demon as she rose and powerbombed him to the mat, slowly walking over and climbed up after Serena whom was over the cage, starting her decent as Beth got to the top and just barely got a hold over her, leaning dangerously over the cage by her belly and forced Serena back up. Serena tried to fight back though Beth stood tall and slowly rose her up in a gorilla press. What power she had as she would then toss Serena in the air, Serena free falling 20 feet and crashed down hard upon the canvas, the crowd going mental as Phoenix slowl started to decend the cage and touched down.
"Here is your winner and Still NWA Women's Champion, Beth Phoenix."
Short, sweet and to the point as Phoenix rose her title up, leaving her wrath in the middle of the ring as Serena and Blue Demon laid there like corpses. Phoenix walking around ringside a bit allowing the photographers to get their shots in as she climbed up the ramp, making her way back. Beth Phoenix wasn't playing around and this was only the start of Uncensored as refs would raise the cage, scoop Serena out with a shovel and prepared for the next bout.
The wheel would spin as the fate of John Morrison and Randy Savage were now in destiny's hands. It would start to spindle down, passing strap match, ironman match and falls count anywhere, but it would then stop on 2 out of 3 Falls.
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Morrison and Savage stretched and prepped themselves as the bell would ring, slowly they would move around a bit, locking up as Savage locked him in a hammer lock though Morrison countered with a snapmare. They locked up again as Morrison got him with a rear waistlock though Savage broke out with a back elbow then an armdrag, keeping one step ahead of Morrison.
They locked up a third time as Morrison pushed him to he corner though Macho quickly turned it around, breaking away though Morrison slapped him over the face. Savage came in with a haymaker as Morrison ducked and pushed him in, punching over his head and took a step back, seeming to use Savage's temper against him.
They would lock up though Savage got him in a quick headlock, Morrison pushing him to the rope and would leapfrog, turning around as Savage slid under his legs, Morrison turning and took a hard slap to his face, trying a quick counter with a spinkick though Savage ducked, dropping him with a bodyslam, grabbing Morrison by the hair and leapt over the rope with a rope gullotine, hitting the rope and came down with a double ax then a back suplex.
Savage waited and tossed him to the rope, locking Morrison in a sleeper, trying to wear him down. Morrison rammed him to the corner, shaking his head as Savage hit him over the back from the middle rope, locking him in a headlock then tossed him to the rope though Morrison would springboard off the rope and caught Savage with a Tornado DDT. Morrison rose and hit Savage with a whirling legdrop, coming off the rope and caught him with a dropkick, another dropkick then a hiptoss, coming off the far end and clotheslined Savage to the floor.
Morrison would wait and leapt over the rope with a plauncha but held on and landed on the apron to fake Savage, leaping with a moonsault and splashed down. Morrison rose with a pose and pulled Savage up him rammed him back first into the steel post and tossed him hard to the stairs. Morrison leapt over them like a monkey, both of them rolling into the ring and stared each other down.
They moved to the center of the ring, Savage giving Morrison a shove then quickly countered with a headlock takedown. Savage even made sure to avoid those long legs of his preventing the headscissor attempt. Morrison forced himself to his feet, pushing him off though took a shoulder block, then a clothesline, rising as Savage would slam him down and dropped three big elbows, waiting for the right moment and hit a big time suplex, moving to the top rope and balanced himself though Morrison quickly leapt to the top rope, looking to take Savage down though Randy would knock him down.
He would then leap with a double axe though Morrison caught him with a standing dropkick right in the face, going for a cover for two. Morrison rose though Savage would grab him by the tights and lowbridged him through the ropes to the floor. He staggered up as Savage would baseball slide right into his chest, knocking him into the barricade.
He moved to the floor and tossed him into the ring, scooping him up and slammed him down, coming off the rope with an elbow then stomped at his head, kicking at his spine then tossed him hard to the corner. Morrison came off with a swing as Savage dropped him with an atomic drop then a backsuplex and another back suplex, tossing him to the rope and finished with a backbody drop. Savage swirled his finger around as he hit a running knee to Morrison's back, watching him dangle over the middle rope, coming off the end and dropped on his back, Morrison whipping back and dropped with a standing powerslam, Savage making his way to the top rope and poised, leaping with the flying elbow and missed, Morrison just getting his foot up and kicked his elbow out of the way.
Slowly he rose to is feet as Savage shook his arm, getting tossed to the ropes and hit with a big time flapjack, Morrison coming off the rope with a springboard sunset flip powerbomb, spinning to his feet and kicked Savage low in the gut and caught him with a gutwrench suplex, starting to use his Capoeira strikes to keep Savage guessing. Morrison locked up with him and dropped him with a dropsault right to the chest, knocking him to the corner and climbed up, starting to slug away at him until Savage pushed him over the ropes.
Morrison held on and caught him with a hard kick to the face, quickly climing the rope and leapt with a cross body, rolling to his feet and rose his hand, waiting for it. He grabbed Savage and went for the Moonlight Drive though he was pushed off, coming off the rope and avoided a back elbow by holdng on to the rope, sliding to the apron and leapt off with a flying clothesline, catching Savage. He rose and went for the moonlight drive though was again pushed off to the corner. Morrison like a ninja would leap up the rope and moonsaulted, jumping behind Savage and landed on his feet, swinging for the Nitroblast but missed, his foot catching the rope as Savage would catch him with a school boy for two.
Both men rose though Morrison caught him with a kick to the jaw, knocking Savage to the ropes and picked him up with a samoan drop, rising to his feet and leapt off the rope with a flying chuck, catching Savage right in the jaw and covered.....for two. He rose up and got Savage to his feet whom stopped him with a hard headbutt, coming off the rope with a clothesline though Morrison ducked and caught him with a backslide for two. Morrison would sweep at the leg, taking him down and climbed the top rope, waiting and came off with a cross body though Savage countered with a dropkick to the ribs.
Savage rose to his feet and slugged him over his head, trying for another sleeper though Morrison dropped him with a snapmare, corning Savage and came at him though he was low bridged right into the buckle, stumbling back as Savage kicked him in the gut and caught him with a piledriver, moving to the rope and climbed up, raising his arms up and came down for the big elbow and missed as Jomo just moved out of the way.
He held his elbow and rose, just dodging a Nitroblast and grabbed his tights for a school boy for two. Both men rose though Morrison was quick on the draw with a hurricanrana, 1-2 Savage used his legs and reversed it, 1-2, Morrison kicked out slamming his legs together, ringing Savage's ear, rising up and called him on, locking him up for a Moonlight Drive though was pushed off to the corner. Morrison rose his legs to kick at his face though Savage grabbed him and yanked him off though Morrison countered by flipping back and slammed Savage into the corner and watched him drop, hitting the rope and leapt with Starship Pain and missed.
Savage went for a quick german though Morrison flipped out of it, catching his balance and came in fast with a Nitroblast though Savage side stepped and quickly grabbed him in a small package, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman the winner of the first fall, Mach Man Randy Savage."
That was almost a judgement call as Morrison said he kicked out though the replay showed he was just a second off, the second fall sounding as Savage rolled him up for a school boy and nearly got a three, Morrison kicked out. He rose and Savage picked him up and dropped him over the rope, catching him in a german suplex for two. A stiff dropkick from Savage then a hiptoss, finishing up with a DDT then a cover for two. Savage knew what he was doing as he pushed Morrison to the corner, kicking to his ribs and slapping to his chest, moving him to the top and climbed up with him, coming down with a bigtime suplerplex, covering again for two.
Savage locked in the sleeper, Morrison already down as he tried to wear him down, having that look in his eyes as the ref kept checking on him. He rose his hand once and it fell, a second time though Morrison came to life, rolling to his feet and fought out with his elbows, moving to the rope though Savage countered with an inverted atomic drop then a quick northern light suplex...for two.
Savage was up first and pressed Morrison over his head and dropped him upon the rope, forcing him to straddle it, quickly climbing the rope and dragged him off with an awkward bulldog, almost spiking Morrison on his head and called him to his feet. Morrison staggered up, dizzy and swung with a fist, Savage ducking and picked him up on his shoulders, dropping him with an electric chair. He rose and just waited, slamming Morrison to the corner and kicked at his ribs then over the head, grabbing his head and came down with a bulldog, waiting for him and came down hard with a DDT and nearly spiked it, covering only for two.
Savage was wearing Morrison down and keeping on him knowing he was frustrated with the first fall, holding him in a headlock as Morrison pushed him off. Savage off the rope with a hard clothesline, knowing he had him on the ropes as Morrison was just out of his element, Savage slamming him down with a hammerlock slam, watching him rise up and went for a german suplex, Morrison sliding out of it and landed on his feet and caught Savage right in the face with a quick Nitroblast and covered him quickly, 1-2-3!
"The winner of the second fall, John Morrison."
Morrison was able to turn that around and just in time too as he used Savage's own strategy against him though he still had one more fall to win. Slowly he rose up and struck Savage in the gut with his knee, looking to slam him to the corner though Savage countered and tossed him instead. Morrison came off quickly though with a spinning wheel kick, rising up fast and dropped Savage with a running powerbomb. He rolled back to his feet and clotheslined him over the top to the floor then would skin the cat back inside. He moved to the top rope and leapt with a cross body right to the floor, crashing upon Savage below.
Morrison rose up and rolled Savage into the ring, moving to the top rope and came down with a dropsault, nearly kicking him across the ring, moving over to cover him though Savage punched him in the head. He rose and got him in a front face lock, Morrison flipping him over and came off the rope with a cross body though Savage caught him right into a back breaker, covering quickly for two. Both men rose though Jomo caught him with a leaping thez press and started punching at his head, rolling off and caught Savage with a spinning suplex, rolling off his feet and connected with a climb up victory roll for two. Morrison was up first looking for a fisherman suplex though Savage fought out and took him down with a drop toe hold, trying for a boston crab though Morrison kicked him off.
Savage laid on the apron as Morrison reached over, Savage blocked and knocked him head first into the corning, quickly climbing for a double ax as Morrison countered it right into a small package, 1-2, no Savage reversed it, 1-2, no it broke. Morrison caught Savage with a spin kick to the stomach, coming off the rope and got a swinging neck breaker, saulting off the rope with a corkscrew moonsault, 1-2 no Savage kicked out. Savage would tackle him to the corner, punching to his head and placed him on top as Morrison tried to fight back though Savage was able to drop him with a Super DDT, covering Morrison, 1-2 no!
Savage would drop a few elbows locking in a side headlock though Morrison would headscissor out of it, the hold breaking as both men rose and started to slug it out. Morrison found out fast why you don't enter a punching match with Savage as he was tossed to the ropes and hit with a back elbow, kicked in the gut and rose up for a powerbomb though Morrison countered with a hurricanrana, 1-2 no. They rose again and Morrison got him right in the face with a dropkick though Savage rose and got him with a dropkick. Morrison fought back with a hiptoss, Savage then with a hiptoss, both of them coming back with a clothesline and they caught each other, dropping.
Slowly they would rise at the same time, Morrison catching Savage with a crecent kick over the head and knocked him to the ropes, Savage bouncing off gently as Morrison came in with a flying chuck but Savage would duck and caught Morrison with a standing powerslam, covering, 1-2 no! Savage rose and caught Morrison in a hammerlock, Morrison countered with one of his own. Savage would counter it right back as Morrison did the same, both of them switching over and over again until Savage had it locked in good, Morrison kicking off the rope and flipped behind Savage and quickly caught him with a german suplex, 1-2, no.
Morrison slowly rose to his feet but Savage hooked his tights for a school boy, 1-2 no. Morrison rose and yelled as Savage, pushing him then took a hard slap to the face. Morrison struck back with a punch then Savage with a headbutt, raking at his eyes and tossed him to the ropes hard, ducking for a backbody drop though Morrison flipped over, picking him up for another german though Savage blocked, getting behind Morrison and locked him in a full nelson. Morrison slid out and tried kicking at his head though Savage caught the legs and came down with a pin attempt putting all his weight down, 1-2 NO.
Oh that was close as Savage dragged him up, tossing him to the ropes though Morrison would irishwhip him back for a clothesline though Savage ducked and came off the rope with a flying elbow right to the face. Savage rose and dropped a knee over Morrison's face, locking in a sleeper as Morrison ran to the corner and kicked off, flipping over Savage and pinned him down, 1-2 no. Morrison got up now and tripped Savage with his leg and quickly applied a jackknife pin, 1-2 no. Damn this was getting frustrating as Morrison would toss Randy to the ropes trying for a backbody drop though Savage kicked him right in the face, ducking a punch and kicked him in the gut, tossing him hard to the ropes and dropped Morrison with a hell of a spine buster, covering, 1-2, No.
Savage would grit his teeth, pulling Morrison up and went to slam his face into the corner though Morrison countered with Sliced Bread, rolling to his feet and hit the rope with Starship Pain, covering, 1-2......NO. The look on Morrison's face, no wonder he was a legend as Morrison slowly got to his feet though was low bridged right into the corner hitting face first and Savage caught him with a brainbuster and spiked it, moving towards the corner and climbed it, raising his hands up and came down with the flying elbow and dropped down right upon his head as Morrison quickly wrapped his legs around Savage's head and locked him in a head scissor cradle, 1-2..............NO! Oh my god was that close as Morrison barely had a chance to rise as Savage jumped on him, punching at his head and kicked to him, oh man was he pissed as he slammed him to the corner and would hit him with repeated back elbows, tossing him to the other side and chased after him. Morrison leapfrogging with the corner over Savage, coming in with the Nitroblast though Savage moved out of the way as Morrison caught the rope.
Savage quickly placed him on top though Morrison knocked him down with a back elbow, turning around to catch his balance, raising his hands up and came down with a Randy Savage elbow....and missed. Savage coming at him fast with a kick right to the gut, tossing him to the rope though Morrison countered and tossed him, leapfrogging over though Savage put on the breaks and placed him upon his shoulders, Morrison quickly leaning back for a Japanese Rolling Clutch though Savage let go just in time, Morrison landing on his feet as Savage dropped him with a falling arm breaker, moving to the top rope as Morrison ran and leapt like a ninja, taking Savage down with a superarm drag, hitting the rope and leapt to the other corner to trick Savage and leapt with a sunset flip, Savage rolling through however and rose to his feet and took a swing as Morrison would drop to his back and hooked Savage with his feet and somehow was able to hit a laydown Japanese Rolling Clutch, covering, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA United States Champion, John, Morrison."
Quickness or perhaps luck, it didn't matter as tonight he was able to best Randy Savage and he looked exhausted. The replay showing Savage did kick out but was just a second too late as Morrison would help him to his feet. Savage would give him a small shove then extended his palm, shaking his hand as the better man won tonight as Morrison rose his title up. Victory was his and thank god it was 2/3 or he would have lost that title. It wasn't for the World Title but tonight Morrison just stepped into a realm perhaps past that of a champion as he earned the respect of a Legend in that of Randy Savage
Gabriel stood by the wheel, looking along it and all of the choices as he would then take a long spin of it, watching it rotate and turn quickly before coming to a stop.....on a ladder match. Gabriel rubbed his face and headed out.
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The ref took the title and put it up on a ring and rose it up as a few officials pulled ladders out and the match began, Gabriel quickly went after Dragon with a kick to the gut as Bourne and Cara would mix it up, exchanging kicks back and forth. Gabriel threw Dragon to the ropes, trying for a backbody drop but he landed on his feet, coming off the rope with a springboard back elbow that Gabriel countered into a release german supelx. Cara would come off the rope with Bourne, dropkicking Gabriel to the ropes and Bourne would grab a hold of Cara's legs and would sling shot him into Gabriel as Cara turned into a crossbody, both of them going to the floor.
Bourne would come off of the rope and leapt with a summersault plancha, crashing down on all three of them. Bourne rose up, grabbing a hold of the ladder and would push it inside, rolling inside and started to pull it though Cara grabbed the other end, Bourne stomping on it with his foot to keep it in place though Gabriel leapt from out of no where, hitting the other end of the ladder as it jacked Evan right in the face. Cara got kicked to the side then rammed into the barricade as Gabriel slid inside, kicking along Evan's body with a spin kick across the head, pulling the ladder in and set it up, starting to climb though saw Dragon spring off the rope, Gabriel leapt off the ladder and caught him in mid air with a cross body though rolled to the floor.
Cara moved quickly and started to climb up though Gabriel grabbed his ankle forcing Cara to come down with an attempted spinning headscissor though Gabriel would powerbomb him to the buckle. Gabriel would then toss him with a monkey flip, Cara catching hold of the ladder from the side and would spring his body off with a moonsault headscissor, tossing Gabriel to the floor.
Cara rose and moved towards the ladder, starting to climb it though Dragon got behind him, setting him upon his shoulders and came down with an electric chair. Dragon rose first as he started to kick along Cara, tossing him into Gabriel whom tried to get into the ring, whipping him around and dropped him with a release belly to back suplex. Dragon would then take a kick to the face by Bourne whom hit him to the corner, kicking at him until Dragon countered with a dragon screw. Dragon would pull the ladder down and wrapped Bourne's leg within it then kicked over his head knocking him out, the sound was quite loud.
Gabriel would leap from the rope though Dragon caught him and powerbombed him right upon the ladder, smashing Evan's leg that was stuck within it. Gabriel rolled along the mat as Bourne yelled out in pain as Dragon pulled him out and dropped him with a falling knee breaker, kicking him to the floor. Dragon then pulled the ladder and wedged it between the middle rope, making a table and tossed Gabriel underneath and would attempt to sling shot him upward into the ladder though Cara grabbed Dragon from behind and slammed him face first with a bulldog into the ladder. Cara caught his balance on the ladder though Gabriel from underneath grabbed his legs and pulled im down, forcing him to crotch the rungs.
Gabriel rolled from underneath, calling for another ladder as it would pushed in by a ref, Gabriel setting it up and started to climb it. He was nearly at the top when Dragon caught him from behind, hitting to his back and grabbed at his hips, leaping from the ladder and would powerbomb Gabriel on the ladder that Cara was still on, taking both of them out at once, Gabriel rolling to the floor and Cara hit the mat. Dragon fixed his mask and slowly started to climb the ladder when Bourne would hobble into the ring, climbing up on the other side but with one leg it wasn't easy. Dragon touched the title though Bourne punched him in the stomach, friendship was gone now as Bourne continued to punch away, Dragon getting a hold of him and would suplex him though Bourne countered by staying on top of Dragon, smashing into the other ladder that was still laid like a table, both of them bouncing and hit the mat.
Bourne was all alone in the ring as Dragon was on the floor holding his back, Bourne slowly moving to the ladder, slowly crawling up only a few rungs as his leg was killing him, Gabriel pulling him down and held him in a front face lock, using his knees to strike at his head, hitting a fallaway slam as Bourne laid out upon the ladder that still laid strong inbetween the ropes as Gabriel started to climb. He moved quickly though Cara struck him from behind, trying to pull him down but a stiff kick from Gabriel said otherwise as he went to climb though Bourne lept from the other ladder, landing just above Gabriel and moved quickly, getting a hold of the title belt though Gabriel placed him on his shoulders to get him off balance.
Cara quickly climbed up on the other side and caught Gabriel right in the face with an insiguri to the face, forcing him to fall off the ladder as Bourne was able to kick off his shoulders, catching Cara with a double knee lariat from the top, crashing down hard then held his knee in pain, rolling to the floor. Dragon would roll into the ring, folding the ladder up and watched Gabriel rise, hitting him in the ribs with it then over the back, placing the ladder over his head and pushed down as far as he could to wedge him in it then forced the head of the ladder to slam into the post, Gabriel stuck in the rungs and yelled out, violently pulling himself out and took a hard kick to the face.
Dragon would slowly set the ladder up and began to climb it, getting close to the top as Bourne still hobbling would climb on the other side, forcing himself up, hitting him in the gut but was just barely balancing though Dragon was able to hit him over the head and knocked him off balance, Bourne falling to the mat as Dragon would reach for the title though Sin Cara would springboard off the rope, getting atop the ladder placing his feet on either side, grabbing a hold of Dragon and came down with a superplex, crashing down upon the mat. Cara rose up slowly, starting to make his way to the top but Evan was right behind him, trying to take him down. Cara would kick him off, starting to climb as he got a hold of the title belt as he began to unlatch though Gabriel grabbed the end of the ladder, slowly starting to tip it over.
Cara would leap over the ladder, catching Gabriel with a frankenstiener, Gabriel tossed right into the ladder back first as it laid over the rope. Cara rose up, hitting Gabriel with a few kicks to the gut, tossing him to the corner and charged in with a dropsault to the face, rolling back and dropped him with a springboard top rope corkscrew ddt, pulling the ladder from the corner and would set it up, starting to climb. On the other end was Evan Bourne whom was going to chase after him come hell or high water though Dragon would set up the other ladder and started to climb himself, Gabriel climbing up on the others side.
All four men reached the top, reaching for the belt as it would swing, each one getting a good hold of it until it was hit out of their hand. Gabriel and Dragon would use their feet, pushing the other ladder as it would teeter off balance, Cara and Evan started to fall until they leapt off, both of them catching the side of the other ladder as Gabriel and Dragon slugged it out. Gabriel would bash Dragon right into the top of the ladder, going up one more rung as Dragon rose his head and would spray Gabriel in the face with blue mist, Gabriel falling to the mat. Dragon would rise up reaching for the title though Cara was under him, placing his legs upon his shoulders to make him unsteady and on the other side, Bourne leapt, taking Dragon along with Cara down with a sunset flip cross body splash.
All four men were down again, Bourne being the first one to his feet though he was stopped by Cara's feet, hitting him right in the weak leg and came off the rope and charged with La Mista though Bourne countered it into a falling powerbomb, rolling to his feet and began to start climbing, hobbling on his bag leg and reached the top, getting a hold of the title though Gabriel would push the ladder, Bourne unable to hold on and fell, crotching the rope and fell to the apron. Gabriel rubbed his eyes, his face smeared blue as he would set the ladder up the best he could, starting to climb it rung by rung, making his way to the top but he couldn't see the belt, trying to reach for it, inch by inch he got closer and finally got a hold of it, reaching up to unhook it as Dragon would kick both the locks on the ladder causing it to snap off and break, the ladder along with Gabriel violently came crashing down upon the mat, Gabriel landing rib first from all that hieght and rolled to the floor, holding his chest in pain.
Dragon would slowly move towards the other ladder though Cara grabbed him from behind, Dragon countering with an Asai DDT, splashing upon the broken ladder as he smashed Cara into it. He would remove the broken part of it and grabbed the second ladder, placing it on top of Cara to he couldn't fight back, climbing the ladder rung by rung. It wouldn't take him too long as the fans screamed out, Dragon had this in the bag as he reached up, getting a hold of the title though Cara was able to push the ladder off tilt, freeing himself and knocked the ladder down, Dragon holding onto the rung one handed as he would swing, trying to reach up and grab the strap but he kept missing, swinging back and forth.
He would sway a bit more trying for the title though Evan Bourne would leap from the top rope, grabbing a hold of his legs and actually started to use them as rope, starting to climb his way up as Dragon didn't want to fall but couldn't fight back either. Evan would just get high enough and reached for the title, now just having to pull it down as he got two of the buckles off though Dragon would pull Evan down with a sitout powerbomb, crashing upon the mat.
The impact was sickening as Evan rolled around holding his back as Dragon had a hard time rising, hearing the crowd behind him as he would set the ladder up, very slowly starting to make his way up, only getting a little ways up as Gabriel pulled him down, kicking him towards the corner though Dragon hit to his ribs. He would move Gabriel to the corner, kicking him in the ribs again and caught him with a handspring back elbow though Gabriel blocked, getting him in a rear waistlock and did a release german suplex. Dragon would flip out and landed but just barely on the top rope, leaping with a Dragonrana and tossed Gabriel to the floor. Dragon rose and took a sick spinning wheel kick from Sin Cara whom would duck a kick and dropped Dragon with a spinout sitout powerbomb then caught him with a sesaw suplex using the rope as the trigger having him land upon the broken ladder that was finally pulled out as Cara pointed up, starting to make his asend.
Cara made his way to the top, reaching up and got a hold of the belt as just a few snaps and it would be his, pulling it down though was kicked in the gut by Bourne, the title just barely hanging on. Cara and Bourne would slug it out from the top, Evan punching him down the ladder, Cara hanging on as Bourne reached up, grabbing the title but was hit in the gut, Cara doing the most ballsy thing ever and leapt off the rung catching Bourne in his legs and dropped him with La Mista from the top of the ladder.
Cara rose up holding his back some and began to make his ascent once more, slipping a bit but made his way up, reaching for the belt but he was stopped by Dragon whom bashed his head into the top of the ladder. Cara would fight back with hard kick to Dragon's face whom nearly slipped, holding on and came back up with the blue mist, though Cara would block with his forearm, grabbing Dragon for a suplex though it was blocked, Dragon picking him up and instead of a suplex would just drop him, Cara's ribs hitting the rope and would hit the mat on the way down.
Dragon shook his head and would go up a few more rungs, reaching for the title belt as Gabriel from the top rope would leap right onto the ladder high enough that it started to tip over, Dragon just inches from the title as he fell back with the ladder as Gabriel jumped straight up and got a hold of the title strap, letting gravity do it's thing and fell down with it!
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Justin, Gabriel."
The replay would show over and over the highlights of the match as we just saw a classic indeed. If his ribs weren't killing him from the Bash, they sure were hurting him now as Gabriel held the title proudly and rolled out of the carnage, clutching his ribs and the title but allowed the photographers to take their snap shots, heading along the ramp with gold still in his hand. He asked the fans to choose his fate and he allowed the wheel to dictate destiny, but Justin Gabriel still walked out, the winner.
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall and it is for the IWGP World Heavyweight Title."
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Inoki and Flair stood in the middle of the ring, Flair extending his palm to shake but then brushed it through his hair and started to strut, Inoki didn't like that and would slug him clear in the face, punching him in the face a few more times then dropped him with a headlock takedown, kicking to his spine violently a few times, dragging Flair up and tossed him to the ropes, dropping him a backbody drop. Inoki continued his offense with a dropkick, an armdrag then a violent clothesline, dragging Flair up by the hair and slammed him against the turnbuckle, slapping to his chest.
That only seemed to ignite a fire as Flair fought back with a chop. Inoki with a chop, Flair with a chop then again and again and again, Flair fighting out of the corner and finished with a headbutt, coming off the rope with a flying shoulder tackle, rising up and dropped elbows over his head and throat. Flair would kick him low and dropped him with a suplex then two big time bodyslams, calling him up though Inoki punched him in the gut, moving him to the ropes and tossed him. Flair would duck the clothesline and came off fast though Inoki caught him with an inverted atomic drop then a vertical spin out suplex.
Inoki rose with a sleeper, Flair fighting out of it with his elbows and rammed him to the corner, turning around and started to punch to his head, climbing up the rope and continued to slug at him until Inoki picked him up and dropped his head onto the turnbuckle, Flair falling to the floor. Inoki would rub his jaw some, knowing it was Japanese rules and Flair had until the count of twenty, rolling to the floor and would chop to his chest though Flair grabbed his head and tossed him right into the steel stairs.
Inoki and Flair would enter the ring with Flair hitting a chopblock then a well placed kick to the chest, Inoki countered with a dragonscrew, kicking at the knee and dropping elbows, locking in a side leg lock. Flair would fight out with his foot, sliding out and tried a kick though Inoki would tackle him then caught him with a capture exploder, coming off the rope with a cross body block, rolling to his feet and hit the top rope, dropping Flair with a double ax, covering for two.
Inoki dragged him up, locking him in a rear waist lock though it was blocked, Flair getting behind him and caught him in a full nelson though Inoki rolled forward breaking out, catching Flair with a headlock takedown though Flair would leg scissor the head, both men rising up and grappled. Inoki was the stronger of the two, pushing Flair to the corner whom quickly turned it around at the last second, using his knees to the midsection then chopped over his chest. Flair placed his leg in the rope and would kick at it, Inoki catching him by surprise using the other leg to hit him over the head with an insuguri, knocking Flair out.
Inoki shook his leg some, dragging Flair from the corner whom kicked him off starting to slide back, holding his hands up as Inoki came in though Flair grabbed his tights and lowbridged him to the floor. Inoki was frustrated as he turned around and Flair got him with a double ax from the top rope. Flair would punch and kick to his head, looking to slam him into the steel post though Inoki would block with a back suplex right upon the floor. Inoki rose and grabbed him by the head though Flair countered, tossing Inoki along the announce table, punching the hell out of him. Flair then hit the apron and leapt with a body splash, crashing down upon Inoki smashing the table.
Flair rose up, tossing Inoki in at the count of 18 and would chopblock the knee again, locking in a sleeper and held on like a vice, Inoki slowly going down. Flair had him down to two knees until he shot up, ramming him into the corner though Flair came off the middle rope with a bulldog. Flair rose up covering for two, pulling him up and slammed Inoki down, moving to the top rope though Inoki's long legs would kick the rope, causing him to straddle it.
Inoki rose and climbed the top rope and came down with a sky high suplerplex, Flair rolling around as Inoki got to his feet, grabbing Flair from behind and dropped him with a back suplex, then a release back suplex, a spinout back suplex then a tiger back suplex, watching him rise and pulled him up for a gorilla press and dropped him with a falling pump handle slam, Inoki covering for two.
Inoki pulled up and dragged Flair to his feet, grabbing him from behind and dropped him with a spinout reverse suplex, pulling Flair up and would Alley Oop him into the ropes and chained right into a release german suplex, moving towards the rope and waited. Inoki came down with a missile dropkick then a body splash, knowing it was in the bag at this point, pulling Flair up and came down with FireThunder, covering for two.
He looked displeased as he dragged him up, tossing him to the ropes and would catch him with a bearhug. Flair would fight out with an elbow to the head, coming off the rope but was caught in a belly to belly suplex, Flair rising but was loopy as Inoki grabbed his arm, wrenching on it and turned it into a hammerlock, Flair breaking out with a back elbow, coming off the rope and missed the clothesline, Inoki coming off the other rope and caught Flair with a wrap around neckbreaker.
He rose and pulled Flair to his feet, setting him between his legs and went for a piledriver though Flair was able to counter with a backbodydrop, rising and would start chopping at his chest, moving him to the corner and would chop and kick at him, tossing him to the other corner though was irish whipped, bouncing off the turnbuckle though ducked Inoki's spinning elbow, turning him around and spiked him with a DDT.
Flair rose up, grabbing at his legs though Inoki kicked him off, rising up and ducked a clothesline catching Flair with a neck breaker. Inoki rose up and would pull Flair up and dropped him with a piledriver not just once but twice, the third one he rose Flair up and dropped him with a falling brainbuster, covering for two. Inoki looked to the ref in question though dragged him up and tossed him to the floor, rolling outside and would pull the time keeper out of his chair, folding it up and swung hard, hitting the post as Flair ducked and hit Inoki with a low blow, grabbing a hold of the chair and yelled out hitting over and over and over again to Inoki's back as he rolled into the ring for safety, Flair having to ditch the chair and slid inside, catching Inoki with a back breaker then an atomic drop, scratching at his back and moved him to the corner, punching the hell out of him as the ref was forced to seperate them, Flair picking the ref up and just flung him out of the way, going after Inoki whom gouged at the eye, moving him to the corner and started to slug away.
The ref got inbetween them and seperated them though Flair would charge in with a thez press, slamming his head into the mat and punched away, the ref pulling them apart as Flair yelled at him to 'get the fuck outta my face' and went after Inoki whom dropped him with a drop toe hold and locked in an STF. Though he couldn't apply it all the way as Flair rolled out of it, rising to his feet and caught Inoki with a backbody drop, a clothesline then dropped a Ric Flair knee over the head, going for the figure four though Inoki broke out, Flair coming off of the rope though Inoki got him with a powerslam, covering.....for two.
He was frustrated and it showed as he would move to the top rope, getting himself balanced and leapt though Flair caught his feet, dropping him down and locked in the figure four! Flair had it locked in real good and dragged Inoki from the ropes, yelling at him, screaming at him as the fans were chanting for Inoki to break out. Flair yelled out to god as Inoki would crawl backwards towards the rope, just getting his fingers on the rope but Flair dragged him back, rocking back and forth to apply more pressure, Inoki yelling out as he tried to turn Flair over though a 'fuck you' came out of Flair and stopped him in his tracks, Inoki holding his head in pain just inches from tapping, rising up and tried with his hands to break the hold but it didn't work, laying flat and reached for the ropes, Flair having it locked like a vice. Inoki would shake his head, sweat running down his body as Flair was screaming, dragging him over a bit more so he was even further from the rope, the ref asking Inoki as Flair grabbed the rope for leverage and let go just in time. Inoki would yell out, using his leg muscles and would start to drag Ric Flair as painful as it was and would roll over, countering it as Flair would scream out but then Inoki would use his arms and started to drag Flair a bit, making sure he didn't get a hold of the rope, holding him in it for a good minute as Inoki's strength gave out and the hold broke.
Both of them held their legs in pain as they staggered to their feet, each of them slugging it out as Inoki caught him with an uppercut, dropping him to his knees and started to chop at his head, Flair would then Iron Claw Inoki right in the nuts. Flair rose up and started to run around the ring with Inoki in toe, tossing him to the rope and came off the far end with a flying elbow, trying to kip up but it didn't work as he rolled to his feet, going crazy, going for him though Inoki grabbed his tights and Flair bashed right into the ref, sending him to the floor. Flair fixed his tights as Inoki scooped him up with slammed him with a falling powerbomb, no ref in sight as he held his back, moving towards the corner to pull himself up, climbing up though Flair summoned up the strength and hit him with a low blow, climbing the rope with him and dropped him with a super backdrop, covering with no ref though thank god NWA Official Charles Robinson flew down to the ring to count, 1........2.........NO he was pulled to the floor by the official ref, yelling at him that he was the official of the match and clocked him over the head with an uppercut, entering the ring and went eye to eye with Ric Flair whom was wide eyed.
"You son of a bitch" Flair would chase after him, grabbing him by the belt and was going to do god knows what though Inoki got a hold of Flair, picking up and dropped him with a Burning Hammer, covering, 1.........2............NO! Flair kicked out and even the fans...well, cheered for that, what a match this was. Inoki looking at the ref in question. He pulled Flair up in a rage though Flair would headbutt him, dropping him with a suplex then a bodyslam, watching him rise and dropped him with a chopblock, going for that Figure Four as Inoki got in one good punch right to Flair's chest, hitting him with a heart punch that stunned him, picking him up and dropped him with another Burning Hammer, covering Flair, 1..........2..........3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and Still IWGP World Champion, Antonio, Inoki!"
He rose to his feet, taking the title from the ref and rose it up high as the ref checked on Flair, throwing up an X as Flair was complaining about his neck, Inoki just looking down at him and left the ring proud, EMT's flew down to assist Flair out of the ring having to wheel him out, the crowd getting silent for a little bit as the NWO was playing for keeps tonight it seemed and Flair seemed to be the first of two targets as we prepared for the next match.