Post by DM on Dec 5, 2011 1:34:00 GMT
NWA World War 2011
Venue : Jobing.com Arena In Glendale Arizona
Tag Line : There Can Only Be One
Theme : Winner Takes It All - Sammy Hagar
Dark Matches
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Owen Hart def. Jinsei
Mr. Perfect def. DDP
Sin Cara def. La Parka
"Jam Packed here in the rafters you couldn't fit another person in here if you tried as tonight NWA Brings you the Finale of the Year World War. Hello Everyone I'm Gorilla Monsoon and standing with me tonight, Jesse Ventura."
"Has it really been a year already, I feel as if we've already done this but tonight the prize is the same but I can seriously feel that it's all going to explode tonight."
"Tag Team Champions, Angels Battle Royale, The World Title On The Line and the 35 Man World War Match, it's going to be huge Jess."
"One this is for sure tonight Monsoon that anything you may expect and everything you've come to expect is about to be shattered right before our eyes."
"Lets take you down to the Master of Ceremonies Justin Roberts."
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship!"
(Play out)
Chono and Mutoh, decked in NWO t-shirts, and The Andersons in Four Horsemen t-shirts, the war was about to begin to open up the show. As soon as the referee moved to hand the belts to the timekeeper, all four men charged in, hammering away on each other! The referee tried to break all four of them up, but it was like talking to a wall, as it was no use, there was definite bad blood to be settled here. They split up, Chono and Arn, Keiji and Ole, to opposite corners. Chono and Mutoh launched The Andersons at each other, but were reversed into each other. Chono and Mutoh hooked each other and launched themselves back at the Andersons who ran out of the corners aiming to take their heads off with clotheslines, but the champs ducked. When the Andersons turned around, they were both nailed with superkicks, sending them both out of the ring.
They met on the outside, discussing strategy, as the NWO took control of the ring. From the inside, Keiji leapt over the top to the outside, but was caught by the Andersons! This wasn't good, but Chono leapt through the ropes with a shoulder tackle, taking both of them down with Keiji, as they rolled to the inside, Mutoh hitting the apron. Chono rolled Arn into the ring and got back in himself, stomping on Arn once inside. Arn got back to his knees and started punching at Chono's stomach to try and create some distance, but Chono hammered back down on him, keeping him on his knees. Arn fired a right hand into Chono's mouth, rocking him back, Mutoh tagging in. Mutoh charged in and got caught in a quick powerslam, Arn covering for a one. Arn got back to his feet as Mutoh used the ropes to get back to his. Arn closed the distance as Mutoh lifted a foot up, kicking Arn in the mouth, rocking him back. He ran forward with a clothesline, but Arn still stood. Mutoh came off again, but got his head taken off with a clothesline from Arn, tagging Ole in after the clothesline.
Ole came in and grabbed Mutoh, picking him up and dropping him with a back suplex, covering for one. Ole locked in a headlock on the mat to keep Mutoh down, but this didn't last long as he hit at Ole's stomach, breaking the hold. Mutoh delivered a mongolian chop to the shoulders, then sent Ole off the ropes, catching him with a dropkick to the face. Ole rose back up into another dropkick that sent him to the outside, Ole rolling to his feet. Mutoh slid out with a baseball slide, but Ole caught his legs and swung him into the stairs! Dear god, that wasn't called for as Chono came outside and was taken down with a clothesline by Ole, the Andersons had this match in the bag already! Mutoh got back to his feet and was met with a big boot by Ole, sending him flying backwards over the steps to the other side of the ring.
Ole came around the corner and picked Mutoh up, sliding him into the ring, not even bothering to cover, but rather, tagging Arn in. Chono got back to the corner and was still a little wobbly as the Andersons sent Mutoh into the ropes, missing with a double clothesline as Mutoh came off the ropes with a dropkick into both of them, not knocking either man down. Mutoh ran forward and was lifted off the ground, reaching for the tag! The Andersons pulled him away and dropped him with a double spinebuster... only to turn around into Chono who charged in with flying shoulder block off the top, getting the tag, knocking both men down! Chono was a house of fire as he clotheslined each men down time and time again, Ole getting bodyslammed, then Arn. Ole got taken down with a back suplex, then Arn taken down witha t-bone suplex, then Ole got planted with a gutwrench suplex, then Arn got taken down with a piledriver. Ole got back to his feet and was clotheslined over the top to the outside, Arn and Chono the legal men.
Chono took off his shirt and tossed it outside, slamming Arn into the corner and hammering away on his head. The referee came over, laying the count on Chono as he broke off at four, screaming at the fans, but Arn came back and reversed Chono into the corner, hammering back on his head, until the two men started trading bombs back and forth, Arn getting the upper hand. Chono went for a right hand, but Arn caught it and placed him in a hammerlock. Chono then ducked down, Mutoh coming from nowhere and superkicking Arn square in the face, knocking him out! Chono went for the cover! 1.... 2.... no! Ole broke the count up at two, Chono fighting him back to the corner. He sent Ole to the far side, into the NWO corner. Mutoh held onto Ole's arms as Chono charged forward, but Ole broke free as Chono kicked, nailing Mutoh in the face! Chono turned around into a spinebuster from Ole, who slid to the outside, calling for the tag!
Arn and Chono slowly started to stir, but Chono looked to his corner, he had no one to tag, while Arn was slowly crawling toward Ole. Chono got back to his feet and grabbed Arn by the leg, kicking at his lower back, stopping him from moving in. He picked Arn up and went for a suplex, but Arn blocked it. Arn then lifted Chono for a suplex, but he couldn't get him all the way up as Chono fought out of it. The two men then just started to beat the ever loving hell out of each other as they pushed toward the ropes, falling to the outside. They got back up and continued to beat each other down as Arn tossed Chono to the steps, but Chono put on the brakes, stopping himself. Arn went to charge forward, but Chono slid inside the ring, Arn ALMOST crashing into the stairs, but slid into the ring after Chono.
Chono ran off the far side and ducked a clothesline from Arn, getting taken down with a shoulder block from the other side. From out of nowhere, Mutoh sprang off the top rope, getting the blind tag, coming with a dropkick, but was caught out of the air with a Spinebuster!! Arn didn't move either, as replays showed that Mutoh hooked Arn's head, drilling him with a DDT along with the Spinebuster, as both men were down and in pain. Mutoh started to get up first as he was fresher, Arn trying to make it to Ole. Mutoh charged toward Ole, trying to take him down, but Ole blocked a right hand, blasting Mutoh in the face, toward Arn, who dropped him with a neckbreaker, crawling toward Ole... tagging him in!
Ole came in and charged right through Keiji, as Chono came in and hammered away on Ole. He sent Ole to the far side, lowering his head, as Ole hooked him up and delivered a jumping piledriver, sending Chono headfirst into the mat. Ole rose up and was turned around into a dropkick to the face by Mutoh, sending him to the corner. Mutoh came from the other side with a cartwheel elbow, followed by the bulldog, covering. 1.... 2.... no! Ole kicked out as Mutoh picked him back up and went for another dropkick, but Ole caught his feet and slingshotted him face first into the turnbuckle. Mutoh turned around and was kicked in the gut, getting planted with a powerbomb. Ole turned around and saw Chono coming, getting him with a back body drop, Chono pulling himself up in the corner. Ole ran forward and got a mouthful of boot as Chono ascended to the top rope, but Ole caught him and slammed him straight down off the top.
Mutoh got back to his feet, dropkicking Ole's knees and running for the Shining Wizard, but was met with a decapitating clothesline from a recovered Arn, turning him a complete flip! The referee got Arn out of the ring as Ole got back to his feet, turning around into a Yakuza Kick from Chono who quickly slid out of the ring, both men down and out! The referee turned around to both men and began his count, the crowd rallying for Ole to get to Arn, as Mutoh crawled over to Chono, both men reaching for the tags, as both men got them at the same time, Arn and Chono charged at each other, but stopped in the middle of the ring? Chono told Arn to take his shirt off, and started slapping his chest. He was asking for a chop war with Arn Anderson!
"Jesse, I think we're gonna see a true test here."
"It's time to lay it all out on the line, who wants to be the tag team champions more?"
The two men started chopping away, each shot stinging throughout the arena as Arn was able to get the upper hand, sending Chono off the ropes, going for the Spinebuster, but Chono was able to jump out of it, pushing off and coming off the ropes with a Yakuza Kick, but Arn ducked it, getting between Chono's legs and dropping him with a sickening powerbomb, holding the shoulders down! 1.... 2.... NO! Mutoh came off the top with a legdrop to the back of Arn's head, breaking the count! Arn got back up using the ropes as Mutoh came forward, getting back dropped up and over, but landing on the apron. He turned Arn around and spat the green mist, but Arn ducked, Mutoh nailing a charging Chono with his own mist! Mutoh was taken off the apron by Ole, who sent him to the guardrail, but Mutoh reversed Ole into the stairs!
On the inside, Chono was back up on his feet and turned around into the Spinebuster! This was it, Arn hooked the leg! 1.... 2.... the referee stopped the count to take a chair away from Keiji, who attempted to break up the count with it! He went to put it away as Arn grabbed Mutoh, but from behind, Chono delivered a low blow, bringing Arn down to a knee! Mutoh bounced off the ropes and delivered the Shining Wizard, taking Arn down, quickly sliding out of the ring! The referee turned around, Chono trying to wipe the mist out of his eyes as he placed an arm over Arn! 1.... 2.... NO! Ole broke the count up before the three!
Mutoh came in to intercept Ole, the two men fighting in the center of the ring, as the referee lost all control of the match, trying to separate the two men and get them back to their corners. Meanwhile, Arn rolled to the outside and grabbed a tire iron from under the ring, coming after Keiji with it, but the referee grabbed it, warning Arn, going to put it away. Mutoh then dropkicked Arn in the knee as Chono was up on the other side, the two men delivering the Blackout straight in the center of the ring! Chono rolled over and hooked the leg! 1.... 2.... 3!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still NWA World Tag Team Champ-"
Justin Roberts was cut off as Ole slid into the ring with a steel chair, nailing Mutoh right in the back with it, before turning to Chono, jabbing him in the gut and nailing him in the back as well, sending the two men rolling out of the ring, lest they take any more abuse from The Andersons, as Arn got to his feet on the inside, seemingly wanting more of the NWO. Chono and Mutoh retreated for now, but they rose their belts high, by hook or by crook, and no matter how beaten thThey were, they were still the NWA World Tag Team Champions, whether The Andersons liked it or not.
"Ladies and Gentleman I'm standing here with United States Champion John Morrison. Needless to say this is a big deal tonight, your thoughts?"
"Tonight a whole year of dedication comes to a head. Last year at Starrcade I won this very title against four other men in the first ever United States Scramble and since then I have defended this title week in and month out against men of all shapes and sizes and won every single time. I had one small bump in the road and that bump was one of the biggest stars in Pro Wrestling, HBK Shawn Michaels whom defeated me at Super Card but he taught me a lesson, that no matter how good you think you are, there is always someone better and I've spent the rest of the year improving myself and training myself for this very moment right here tonight. Tonight it's time for the Palace of Wisdom's Greatest Son to headline Starrcade and mark my words there is no man alive that can stop me, not even that Mexican Aristocrat Alberto Del Rio...and he already knows that."
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the special Angel's Battle Royal! The rules are simple, the match will begin with all of the Angels in the ring. Elimination occurs when an Angel is thrown over the top and both feet must touch the floor. The last remaining Angel in the ring after all others have been eliminated, will be declared the winner, and will go on to face the NWA Women's Champion at NWA Starrcade!"
(Play Angels)
Well, it looked like Beth Phoenix wanted to get a bird's eye view of this match as she just stood halfway down the aisle, scouting out her competition, as the bell rang. Before the action started, Eve got to the center of the ring and started telling everyone in the ring to bow down to the Goddess that she was, and that she was going to dominate this match. This didn't set too well with all the girls as they all jumped on her and hammered away, bringing her to the ground. They all split up as Victoria was up first, hitting Eve with the Widow's Peak. Maryse then picked her up and hit the French Kiss, sending her to Melina, who jumped up on her and hit a spiked sunset flip, slamming her down to the mat.
Eve pulled herself up in the corner as Manami lifted her to the top rope and hit the Queen Bee Ocean Suplex from the top rope, drilling her down to the mat. Serena slid out of the ring to grab a steel chair as MsChif was up next, locking in an arm wringer and hooking it with her leg, screeching out and nailing the Desecrator, nipping up to her feet. She picked Eve up and launched her to Vampriss who kicked her low in the gut and drilled her with the Axe Guillotine driver, pointing to Lita, who came off with the Litasault, crashing down right upon her stomach. Finally, it was Natalya's turn as she slowly savored the moment, taking her time and locking her in the Sharpshooter.
Eve tapped out like a drunk at a pub as Nattie finally let go, Eve slowly crawling to the ropes, pulling herself up, when Serena finished the job by blasting Eve in the face with the chair, sending her over the top to the outside! Eve was the first one eliminated as Beth looked on and smiled, almost laughing to herself at Eve, as all the girls now started to just scramble and hammer away on anything that moved. Toyota was over with Maryse, trying to put her over, but Maryse held onto the corner, as Lita and Natalya were having a go on the far side. Melina and MsChif were paired off, as Serena and Vampress rounded out the remaining eight, striking away at each other. Toyota got Maryse over the top, but she landed on the apron, saving herself.
Toyota charged at MsChif and Melina, going to take them down with clotheslines, but both of them bent backwards, ducking the clothesline as they both hip tossed her down. Natalya had Lita locked in a side headlock on the ground as Serena and Vampriss had fallen to the floor through the ropes on the outside, just degenerating into a fist fight on the outside. Vampriss slammed Serena's head into the announce table and sent her back into the ring, rolling in, where Maryse charged at her, but Vampriss lifted her up and over, again, Maryse hitting the apron. MsChif superkicked Vampriss, but she ducked out of the way, Maryse taking the kick and falling to the floor, she was eliminated.
Vampriss grabbed MsChif and hit a full nelson slam, taking her down, as Lita finally got out of the headlock with a back suplex on the other side. Toyota was using her power on Melina, as Serena was laying in wait, almost resting, waiting to strike. Lita got back to her feet as Serena sprang forward, sending her into the corner and shoulder blocking her in the stomach hard. Toyota delivered a fisherman's suplex to Melina, but was taken down with a clothesline from Vampriss, who was the dominant one thusfar. MsChif got back to her feet but was taken down by a dropkick from Vampriss, who then turned her attention to Serena. She pulled her out of the corner and hit a reverse DDT, being the only one standing until Natalya hit her with a Russian leg sweep from behind.
Lita got back up in the corner and came out, but Natalya hip tossed her down. Victoria came back from wherever she was hiding and nailed Natalya in the back of the head with a hammering shot, screaming that the bitch was back. Serena charged forward and got her throat dropped across the top rope, then got drilled with a reverse suplex from Victoria. MsChif got rocked with a straight right hand as Victoria was in control now, sending her to the corner and lifting her up, going to dump MsChif out. Nattie got back up and grabbed at Victoria's hair, pulling her straight to the floor and mounting her, hammering away as MsChif safely got to the mat.
Lita and Melina were mixing it up on the other side as Serena came over and lifted both of them up, trying to get them over, but Lita hooked the rope with her leg, she wasn't going anywhere. Melina was dumped over, but landed on the apron, Serena trying to kick her out of the ring. From out of nowhere, Toyota came and lifted Serena up, all three women on the apron, and one of Melina's feet was on the floor, but they were all still in, as they all fought to stay alive. Melina was able to slide back into the ring and pull Toyota away, as Serena and Lita got back into the ring and started hammering away. Melina charged forward and leapt with a cross body, but Toyota caught her in mid air and hit a fallaway slam, sending Melina over the top to the floor.
The celebration didn't last long as Vampriss came from behind and dumped Toyota straight over the top, eliminating her quickly! The veteran move indeed as we were now down to six. Natalya got up from hammering on Victoria and was caught by Vampriss who lifted her up for a samoan drop, planting her in the center of the ring, as Lita came out and was caught in a sidewalk slam from Vampriss. Serena tried her luck by brawling with her, but Vampriss dug her nails into her eyes and dropped her with a DDT. Victoria got to her feet and kicked Vampriss low in the gut and loaded her up for the Widow's Peak, but was nailed by a spinning heel kick from MsChif, rocking her hard. She ran forward at Victoria who back body dropped her, MsChif's foot hitting the floor, but only one as she held on, staying on the apron.
Victoria turned around trying to get MsChif out as she forgot about Vampriss who charged at her with a dropkick, sending Victoria into the ropes, and she fell over the top as MsChif pulled the rope down to try and get back in, Victoria sailed to the floor below, eliminated! MsChif slid back in and we were down to five, as Serena was choking the life out of Lita, Natalya still holding her back from the samoan drop. Vampriss grabbed MsChif by the hair and blasted her into the turnbuckle, setting her up on the top rope, going to dump her over, but MsChif held on, wrapping herself around the ropes as Natalya came over to try and help eliminate her. On the other side, Lita was getting the life strangled right out of her as Serena finally let go and turned her attention to Vampriss, who she nailed with a neckbreaker, hammering away on her face. MsChif was able to kick Natalya off and ran forward, into a powerslam from Nattie, planting her into the canvas.
Serena and Vampriss were on the other side, trading bombs back and forth, as Serena lifted her up for a brainbuster, but Vampriss was able to counter it and turned it into a reverse Falcon Arrow, dropping Serena face first onto the mat. From the corner, Lita came around with a flying headscissor, sending Vampriss up and over, but she held on, her feet dangling above the floor as she got back onto the apron. Lita came forward and was nailed with a shoulder block, bringing her to her knee, as from out of nowhere, MsChif leapt off Lita's back and delivered a dropkick to Vampriss, knocking her off the apron to the floor, another one eliminated!
Ohhh, she was pissed off to say the least as she attempted to storm back into the ring, but the referees held her back, as Serena used this to grab the chair again and blasted MsChif dead between the eyes! Lita got back to her feet and was nailed with the chair herself, as Serena wound up for Natalya, but Nattie speared her down and locked her in the Sharpshooter, bending backwards, trying to snap Serena in half! Both the other girls were down and out, Serena being tortured in the Sharpshooter for as long as Natalya wanted, as Serena started to tap out, Beth Phoenix just looking on with great interest now. Nattie finally let go of Serena as the match was all hers now, she picked Serena up and went to dump her over, but Serena still was able to stand strong.
She raked at Natalya's eyes to get her off, as MsChif got back to her feet and clotheslined Serena up and over, but Serena held on. MsChif grabbed her head and blasted her into the post, sending Serena down. Lita was back on her feet now as MsChif and Lita started to hammer away on each other, but Natalya took both of them down with double clotheslines. She slammed MsChif down, then Lita, then hit elbow drops on both of them. She picked the two of them up and grabbed both of them by the hair, wrapping her arms around their necks and dropping them both with a double russian leg sweep, Natalya was in complete control.
Nattie got back up and went to the second rope, pulling a page from Uncle Bret's book and dropped an elbow square onto Lita's face, picking her up and sending her to the corner, lifting her, trying to dump her over. MsChif got back up and delivered a sickening back cracker to Natalya, trying to eliminate Lita herself, as Lita fought back, raking at MsChif's face to knock her off the top. Lita ascended the top rope and was ready to fly, when from out of nowhere, Serena came from the other side and pushed her off the top to the floor below, eliminating her!
The fans were not happy about that as MsChif charged forward, but got flapjacked into the steel post, being knocked out as Natalya got up and started hammering away on Serena, but Serena was far too vicious, resorting to biting, eye gouging, and hair pulling, she wanted to win this just as badly as anyone else. She pulled Natalya out of the corner and clotheslined her down hard, as MsChif was just barely getting up to her feet. Serena kicked her low in the gut and dropped her with a sickening powerbomb, MsChif landing awkwardly on her neck. Serena called out that she was the top woman and pointed at Beth, who just stared daggers at her.
Natalya got back to her feet and was met with a rake to the face, bringing her back down, as Serena went for a Sharpshooter of her own! Natalya pushed her off, right into MsChif who lowered the rope, sending Serena up and over, but she held on, almost hitting the floor, but swinging back onto the apron, sliding into the ring. She charged forward with a clothesline, missing MsChif, but Natalya caught her with a burning clothesline, almost taking her head off as she moved in toward MsChif, pushing her to the ropes, trying to eliminate her.
MsChif held on strong, wrapping her legs around the ropes as Natalya was forceful, kicking, punching, headbutting, doing whatever to eliminate MsChif, but she just wouldn't let go! MsChif landed on the apron, Natalya just pummeling her, but she still held onto that top rope for dear life. Natalya grabbed a hold of her hair and rammed her face first into the post, knocking her down, as Serena came from behind and lifted Natalya up and over... to the floor! The fans booed wildly as Natalya, the heavy favorite was now eliminated as Serena picked MsChif up, still on the apron, and went to blast her into the post again, trying to eliminate her, but MsChif fought back, suplexing Serena, but she landed next to her on the apron.
The two women fought it out on the apron as MsChif accidentally nailed Serena back into the ring, still on the apron. She leapt for a sunset flip, but Serena caught her and nailed her with an alabama slam in the center of the ring, before picking her up and dropping her with an X-Factor. Serena had the match in the bag as MsChif pulled herself up by the ropes, she was done for. Serena charged forward, going to clothesline her over the top, but MsChif countered by spitting the green mist right in her face, blinding her! Serena was rocked back as MsChif ran full speed and clotheslined her up and over, to the floor below!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner and No. 1 Contender for the NWA Women's Championship at Starrcade, MsChif!"
MsChif had done it, she was the last Angel standing as she celebrated, green mist still freshly dripping out of her mouth, battered, and beaten, but victorious as she turned around, to see Beth Phoenix standing in the middle of the ring. Beth fixed the title on her shoulder as she offered a handshake to MsChif, as she looked at the hand carefully, looking into the eyes of the champion. MsChif shook her hand, and as Beth went to pull away, MsChif screamed out and locked the arm, going for the Desecrator, but Beth was able to counter it and get behind MsChif, dropping her with the Glam Slam!
"Wow, Jesse... even when MsChif got the surprise on Beth, she was still able to take her down."
"Beth Phoenix isn't one to be messed with, I think that was a mistake on MsChif's part. She's the champion for a reason, and she still has to be beaten. That right there proves why she's the champion, Monsoon."
Beth Phoenix slowly walked out of the ring, picking the title up and walked to the back, not even looking back at her now-official opponent at Starrcade, as MsChif had to be helped to the back. Perhaps attempting to attack Beth wasn't the smartest of ideas as she walked to the back, preparing for her opponent at Starrcade.
"Ladies and Gentleman I'm standing here with Alberto Del RIo who-"
"Just give me the microphone pendeho. Every single man in the NWA whom actually thinks they're going to win tonight has gone loco because the premier choice is standing right before you. There is not one man whom has the creditentials to get ride of the Del Rio Fury, not Bret Hart, not Ric Flair, godforbid not Masahiro Chono and certainly not John Morrison. I will make all of you understand that tonight, is the night of Destiny and my Destiny starts right here in this horrible town of Phoenix Arizona, a place so litered with Mexicans I just might move back to Mexico just to get away from them. Tonight I will win world war and will become NWA World Champion in the year 2012 and as far as The Rock goes, I saw what you did last week, but you people need to understand, Black People don't drive cars they only steal them. Tonight the Del Rio Fury gets unleashed and there is no one on the face of hell that can stop it.....but you already knew that."
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship."
[Play Out]
"Ladies and Gentleman this match scheduled for one fall will have a one hour time limit and is for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship. Standing over to my left the challenger, weighing in at 180 lbs, from Sayama Dojo in Japan, Tiger Mask IV. His opponent from Japan, weighing in at 240 lbs, he is the godfather of Pro Wrestling Noah and the defending NWA World Heavyweight Champion, The Emerald Warrior, Mitsuhara Misawa."
The bell rang and both of them met in the center of the ring, Misawa towering over Tiger Mask whom was giving up sixty pounds here in the match, Sayama sitting at ringside silent as the match would begin with both of them circling the ring. They would lock up as Misawa pushed him back with a loud thud, Tiger rising up. They locked up again as Misawa tossed him to the ropes, catching him with a tiltawhirl though Tiger Mask countered with an armdrag, Misawa surprised on that one.
They would lock up a third time as Misawa went with a knee to the ribs though Tiger would leap and flip over Misawa, dropping him with a neck breaker. Both men rose as Mask would strike first, punching and kicking him to the corner, tossing him to the ropes though Misawa irish whipped him, trying for a back bodydrop though Mask countered it right into a dropkick then leapt over him and the rope with a sunset flip gulliotine neckbreaker, quickly hitting the apron and came off with a vaulting TigerKnee to the face. That stunned him as Tiger would dropkick the knee, dropping him down and came off the rope with a climb up, sunset flip backstabber.
Tiger Mask waited and would catch Misawa with a dropkick to the corner, hitting Tigerpalm strikes to the face then dropped him with a headlock takedown, kicking hard to the spine. Misawa would roll a bit, pulling himself up and started to take hard chops to the chest getting placed to the corner as Tiger climbed up, hitting a ten punch upon his head. Tiger climbed down and tossed Misawa to the other buckle then dropped him with a spinning wheel kick to the face, climbing the top rope and waited, leaping into the air and came down with an elbow strike right over the skull. Tiger would then hit three in succession dropkicks as Misawa rolled to the floor, needing a break from it.
Tiger wouldn't give him long as he flew through the ropes and crashed him into the barricade, striking to his head with open palms and hard knees, tossing him back into the ring as he hit the top rope, dropping him with a missile dropkick then locked in a Tigersleeper. Misawa slowly got to his feet, breaking out with his elbows and came off the rope, swinging hard with a clothesline though Tiger rolled under it, springboarding off the rope and caught him with a backelbow to the face, rolling to his feet and started to kick at his legs and back.
He came off the rope though was caught as Misawa dropped him with a by god rolling spinebuster that rattled his back, Tiger rolling some as Misawa got to his feet. Misawa dragged him up, slamming him down a few times then sat him up, hitting the back of his neck and back with heavy elbows. He rose him up and locked him in a fullnelson then suplexed him hard, Tiger hitting the ropes awkwardly and landed on his neck. Misawa would drag him up, dropping him with a german suplex then rose him up again, tossing him to the rope and blasted him in the ribs with a knee then followed up with a running elbow to the back of his neck, not even bothering to pin.
Misawa pulled him up and flung him to the corner, coming in with hard knees to the ribs then swung hard with a punch though Tiger ducked and moved over, now starting a flurry of fire upon him, climbing the rope and started to punch like crazy until Misawa dumped him over the rope. Tiger landed on the apron and hit Misaawa in the gut, sunset flipping inside and caught Misawa with a double underhook front facelock clutch, using his weight to come down hard nearly bending Misawa in half.
He held it for a little bit though Misawa had the weight advantage, backbody dropping him off though Tiger was quick to respond with a kick to the gut, coming off the rope with a springboard hurricanrana until Misawa blocked picking him up and powerbombed him right into the buckle. Tiger bounced off as he was chained right into a belly to back suplex and dropped with a running elbow, Tiger spinning in the air and hit the mat hard as Misawa locked in a side headlock applying pressure.
Tiger slowly rose to his feet, trying to fight out of it though Misawa flung him hard to the corner, watching him smack off and blasted him with a stiff elbow to the face, coming off the rope and dropped a knee over his face, locking him in a headlock once again. Tiger slowly rose to his feet, trying to fight out with his elbows though Misawa dropped him with a side suplex, watching him rise on his hands and knees as Misawa would punt him right in the face. He would pick him up and placed him in the powerbomb position once again though Tiger countered with a backbody drop though used a lot of his stamina for that, coming off the rope with a dropkick though Misawa grabbed the legs and would slingshot him hard into the ropes, Tiger's neck catching the rope as he clutched his throat in pain, rolling to the floor.
Misawa rolled after him and would strong man swing him head first into the steel stairs. Tiger held his head in pain as Misawa would raise then violently toss him chest first into the barricade, applying an eagle stretch and pressed him against the barricade while his foot pressed against his spine and his arms outstretched. The worst part, this was right in front of Sayama whom sat there, looking aggitated. Tiger Mask yelled in pain as Misawa then did the unthinkable, doing a german suplex as Tiger Mask smacked on the side of the apron.
He pulled him up and and tossed him into the ring, having a few words with Sayama before entering and dropped him with a piledriver but again, wasn't about to cover, oh no, not yet. He then pulled him up and dropped him with another piledriver, spiking it as Tiger Mask lay flat, Misawa turning him over on his belly and clmibed the top rope. He would leap with a legdrop over the back of the head and neck, watching him roll in pain. Misawa stood there and pulled him up, dropping him with a heavy german suplex then a side suplex, not being gentle either as he slammed him face first into the buckle, slowly placing him on top. Misawa would then hook him from behind and dropped him with a super reverse suplex.
Tiger hit the mat hard, struggling to get up though Misawa pulled him up, hitting hard uppercuts then a headbutt, dropping him with a backbreaker then a suplex, kicking him right to the floor. Misawa let him lay there on the floor, it was symbolic that was for sure as Tiger pulled himself up with the barricade as Misawa leapt from the top rope with a shoulder block nearly breaking his jaw. Misawa picked him up on his shoulders and would long dart him right into the steel post, Tiger falling and smacked into the stairs on the way down as he was tossed into the ring.
Misawa would just stalk him, watching him struggle to his feet as he locked him in a full nelson, starting to squeeze upon him as Tiger started to lose strength quickly. The fans would rally behind him as he started to struggle and shake though Misawa rose him up for a slam, Tiger catching him around the neck with his legs and did a capture victory roll for two.
Tiger rose up and took a hard chop to his chest then a knee to the ribs, Misawa then dropping him with a rib breaker. He wasn't finished there as he dragged him back up and chopped down across his chest then pushed to the ropes as Misawa would hit a few kidney punches before pushing him to the corner, chopping a bit more and placed him on top looking for the superplex. Tiger Mask countered it actually into a neck breaker, Misawa not expecting that as he held at his neck, Tiger slowly starting to move to the rope.
Slowly both men rose up, Tiger striking first with a shot to the knee, trying for a bulldog though he was pushed off. He came off the rope, ducking a clothesline and tried dropping him with a tornado DDT but Misawa pushed him off again. Tiger ducked another clothesline attempt, then another, catching Misawa with a dropkick then actually clotheslined him out of the ring. Misawa was surprised at that one as Tiger Mask flew over he rope with a Tiger Plauncha, his shoulder smashing into his face. Tiger would punch to his head as he mounted him, pulling him up and rammed him into the steel stairs, having him sit against it and would dropsault him right in the face, the top portion of the stairs flying back.
Misawa rolled into the ring, holding the back of his head as Tiger would drop him with a chopblock and quickly locked in a side leglock, digging the knee right into the side of it and wrenched. Misawa would hit him off with his fist, rising up slow though Tiger started in with kicks, a spinkick catching him in the chest and sent him to the corner. Tiger ran full speed and caught him right in the face with a running palm strike, hitting the top rope and leapt with a cross body and came down.
He rolled to his feet, sizing him up and charged in with a spinning wheel kick though Misawa caught him and dropped him down violently upon the mat. He dropped a few elbows over the head then dragged him up, tossing him hard to the ropes and dropped him with a backbody drop, coming off the rope with a kick though Tiger latched on actually applying an STF. Misawa didn't expec that as he would elbow his way out, rising to his feet as Tiger would drop him with a bulldog, waiting for the right moment and got him with a hard kick to the chest, Misawa losing his footing and fell through the ropes to the floor.
Tiger climbed the top rope, hearing the crowd as he leapt with a cross body and crashed down through the table as Misawa countered him and smashed him through. That was a big mistake indeed as Misawa dragged him and tossed him into the ring, he had enough of him at this point as he set him up and dropped him with a running powerslam, moving to the top rope and came down with an Emeral Moonsault, splashing down hard but refused to pin, wanting to put the finish touch as he dragged him up and set him up.
Tiger would flail his feet some, not wanting to be hit with this as he slid behind him, still rather groggy as Misawa tackled him to the corner, ramming his shoulders into his ribs, pulling back and came in strong though Tiger flipped up as Misawa hit the vertical turnbuckle. He pulled back slow but was hooked from above as Tiger leapt off the rope and dropped him with a spike Tiger Tornado DDT. The crowd went nuts at that move as Tiger Mask slowly rose up, shaking his head as Misawa staggered to his feet.
Tiger would strike with a hard kick to his chest, grabbing his head in a headlock and would wrench then did a tigerspin, dropping Misawa with a toe hold then applied a front face lock, ramming his knees into his head. He kept at it until Misawa rose and pushed him off, Tiger coming off the rope and caught him with a spinning head scissor, kicking to his chest the caught him in the back of the head with a climb up ensiguri, signaling the end of this as he waited for the right moment, hooking the arms though he was backbodydropped over, landing on the apron.
Tiger slowly got to his feet, ducking a punch and would sunset flip himself into the ring, coming off the rope with a cross body though Misawa landed a standing Yakuza Kick right in his face, nearly taking his head off and covered, 1-2, No Tiger Mask kicked out. He was a little surprised at that one as he dropped him down with a chicken wing suplex then kicked him hard in the ribs, slowly sitting on his back and would apply a clutch. He sat right upon the spine as Tiger tried to fight out of it, but the weight disadvantage really took into effect here.
Misawa would keep his applied for a moment before rising up, locking in a sleeper and went for the suplex though Tiger, landed on his feet. He caught himself by the rope and waited, catching Misawa with a cross body, then a dropkick, ducking a clothesline and caught Misawa with a flip over jaw jacker, climbing the top rope and would leap with a moonsault and splashed down hard perfectly. He watched and went for the TigerDriver though Misawa pushed him off. Tiger came off the rope though Misawa tossed him in the air but Tiger Mask caught him with a hurricanrana. He rolled to his feet, kicking him low and again went for the TigerDriver though Misawa lifted him up and slammed him down with an Alabama Slam.
Misawa would collect himself as Tiger Mask pulled himself up, holding his back and was dropped with a hammerlock back suplex, letting him rise and came in with a big boot. Tiger would dodge and quickly jumped on his shoulders, catching him in a Japanese Rolling Clutch, 1-2, no of course not but Tiger was quick on the relay, dropping him with a climb up bulldog, moving to the top rope and caught him right in the chest with a dropsault, getting behind him and went for a german though Misawa had too much weight on him, breaking out with a back elbow. Misawa came off the rope with a running elbow though Tiger would duck and caught him this time in a german suplex.
That had to take a lot out of him but he wasn't done with him, dropping Misawa with two bodyslams and was able to actually suplex him right in the center of the ring, moving to the top rope and came down with a rolling legdrop over the throat. Tiger Mask rose up, calling Misawa up as he kicked him in the gut, locking the arms and rose him up for the TigerDriver but again Misawa shifted his weight and flipped him over. Tiger countered with a sunset flip, Misawa losing his footing but rolled back and swung hard with his foot. Tiger would duck and grabbed him in a school boy, 1-2, no dammit.
Tiger went after him with a runnng knee across the side of the head though Misawa countered and dropped him with a rising knee breaker, Tiger rolling under the ropes to the apron. He held his knee and slowly rose, Misawa grabbing him from behind and rose him up back into the ring with a reverse suplex but stopped and dropped him the other way to the floor as Tiger Mask landed badly on his neck on the floor.
He rolled to the floor and tossed Tiger Mask into the ring, going face to face with Sayama, both of them going eye to eye as Misawa said he was going to put the tiger to sleep and rolled inside. He would walk around Tiger Mask as if he were a wounded kitten as he forced himself up, holding his neck as Misawa took a Tiger Stance, watching him turn around, swinging hard and blasted him with a Tigerpunch right to the head then delivered another one, Tiger leaning against the ropes and took a swing being caught in a capture suplex.
Misawa rose up as Tiger Mask started to rise as Misawa would drop him with a heavy release belly to back suplex. Misawa rose but saw Tiger Mask, starting to rise. Misawa hit him over the back and dropped him with a release german suplex, making his way to his feet..but Tiger Mask started to rise. Misawa ran full speed and blasted him over the face with a running elbow, Tiger Mask raising his hand up and started to rise again. Tiger was getting some kind of strength from god knew where as Misawa grabbed him from behind, placing him up on his shoulders and dropped him with an electric chair, slowly rising to his feet as Tiger Mask, using the ropes, was pulling himself up.
Misawa would pounce him to the corner, starting a flurry of punches and elbows across the head, going crazy on him as he dragged him from the corner, hititng over his back until Tiger dropped to his knees, Misawa standing over him as Tiger with his hand told him to 'bring it on' as Misawa came off the rope and booted him right in the face. Misawa slowly turned as Tiger rose his head slightly and dropped, rolling over to his front and pushed himself to his knees taking a shoulder lariat to the face. Misawa rose up again but Tiger Mask again, using the ropes, was pulling himself up, the will of the fans must have been surging through him as Sayama rose to his feet with just a grin upon his face.
Misawa picked him up and dropped him neck first over the rope then followed up with a schwien, slowly getting to his feet as Tiger Mask got to his feet, looking like complete hell but he wasn't giving up as Misawa grabbed him in a rear waist lock, driving him down with a release dragon suplex though Tiger rolled back onto his feet and caught Misawa by surprise with a stiff kick to the jaw, starting to hit him with by god Tigerstrikes to the chest, ribs and head, hitting a springboard back elbow then a sunset flip bulldog right to the mat.
Tiger would literally roar out to the crowd, hitting a rolling kick to Misawa knocking him to the corner and would just unleash the wrath of the tiger with heavy palm strikes to his head. Misawa would swing a few times but Tiger would duck and counter strike, almost turning this into a boxing match, catching him with a spinning back fist as Misawa dangle over the ropes. Tiger came off the other side, jumping on top of Misawa's back and came down with mid air rolling thunder, snapping his neck against the rope.
Tiger got to his feet having the strength of a thousand men as he dropped Misawa with sickening spin kick to the chops, waiting for him to rise as he used whatever strength he has left and picked Misawa up, dropping him down with a brainbuster albeit not getting him up all that high. He would kip up, taking his moment and dropped Misawa with a tiger back suplex. He rose up slowly and dropped him again with another tiger back suplex. Tiger Mask got up, shaking like a beast as he dropped Misawa with a third Tiger back suplex, getting to his feet and signaled that it was time.
He picked Misawa up and hooked the arms, raising him up though Misawa blocked, raising him up in the air and tossed him right to the turnbuckle. Tiger latched on and jumped over Misawa, rolling forward and hit the other turnbuckle and leapt with a moonsault, crashing upon Misawa as he kicked him in the gut, hooking the arms but again Misawa powered out, grabbing him by the legs and would slingshot him to the turnbuckle. Again Tiger would latch on, flipping backwards behind Misawa again, coming off the rope with a spinning headscissor though Misawa countered, setting him up and came down with the Emerald Flowsion but NO Tiger Mask Countered it RIGHT into a CUTTER! The fans were jumping up and down, Misawa's move of death was countered as Sayama had a grin from ear to ear as Tiger Mask rose to his feet with a loud roar to the crowd, climbing the top rope in a pounce positon.
Misawa would stagger to his feet, not having a clue where he was as Tiger jumped from the rope, coming down from the heavens with a Tigerchop though Misawa caught him with a vicious powerslam, springing to his feet from the impact. Tiger rose up lost as he was picked up for the Emerald Flowsion though Tiger would swing his body while hooking the arm and did a Modified TigerDriver right in the center of the ring. He rolled over and covered Misawa, 1..................2...........................3NO! Oh Dammit come on! That was way too close to call as the fans let out a gasp knowing Tiger Mask was robbed there but he couldn't let that take over his emotions as he rose up, striking Misawa over the head whom was dream island at this point, tossing him to the rope though he was irish whipped.
Tiger Mask came off the rope, leaping over Misawa and would springboard himself with a sunset flip neckbreaker, dropping him down hard as continued with heavy strikes to the head, pushing him to the corner and rose up until Misawa countered by dropping him face first upon the buckle. Tiger would stumble back, Misawa charging in with a shoulder lariat but missed as Tiger moved out of the way. Tiger waited and caught Misawa with a flapjack righ tinto the turnbuckle as Misawa fell upon his back, Tiger springboarding off of the rope with a moonsault but he was caught in mid air and dropped down HARD with the Emerald Flowsion.
Thank god Misawa couldn't capitalize as that must have taken all his inner reserves of strength as the fans got behind Tiger Mask, telling him to get up before Misawa did, chanting his name as slowly, Misawa started to rise. Within a second or two Tiger Mask started to move though was moving very slowly, turning around as Misawa picked him up and would drop him again with the Emerald Flowsion right in the center of the ring. Misawa was exhausted to say the least as he slowly rose to his feet, moving over to Tiger Mask and dropped to cover him and gave a look over to Sayama then down to Tiger Mask, slowly, pulling him to his feet. He would move him to the center of the ring, hooking the arms slowly and looked at Sayama, this was symbolic as he would drop Tiger Mask with the TigerDriver and would cover, 1.....2....3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and Still NWA World Heavyweight Champion, Mitsuhara Misawa."
Slowly Misawa rose to his feet, a job well done as he was heading to Starrcade as Champion and defeated the final Tiger Mask, revenge not sought after as he rose his title in the air, hearing the rally behind him and started to leave when he stopped. He would walk over to Tiger Mask, turning him over on his belly and would slowly, remove the mask and rose it up in the air, symbolic that he just 'took the head' of Tiger Mask as he rolled out of the ring, staring right into the eyes of the Original Tiger Mask, literally tossing the mask in his face as he started to make his way up the ramp, Sayama leaping over the railing and would remove his shirt to cover Tiger Mask IV's face, telling him he did a job well done as he helped him out of the ring, holding the mask in his hand almost...in a bit of rage.
Venue : Jobing.com Arena In Glendale Arizona
Tag Line : There Can Only Be One
Theme : Winner Takes It All - Sammy Hagar
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"Jam Packed here in the rafters you couldn't fit another person in here if you tried as tonight NWA Brings you the Finale of the Year World War. Hello Everyone I'm Gorilla Monsoon and standing with me tonight, Jesse Ventura."
"Has it really been a year already, I feel as if we've already done this but tonight the prize is the same but I can seriously feel that it's all going to explode tonight."
"Tag Team Champions, Angels Battle Royale, The World Title On The Line and the 35 Man World War Match, it's going to be huge Jess."
"One this is for sure tonight Monsoon that anything you may expect and everything you've come to expect is about to be shattered right before our eyes."
"Lets take you down to the Master of Ceremonies Justin Roberts."
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship!"
(Play out)
Chono and Mutoh, decked in NWO t-shirts, and The Andersons in Four Horsemen t-shirts, the war was about to begin to open up the show. As soon as the referee moved to hand the belts to the timekeeper, all four men charged in, hammering away on each other! The referee tried to break all four of them up, but it was like talking to a wall, as it was no use, there was definite bad blood to be settled here. They split up, Chono and Arn, Keiji and Ole, to opposite corners. Chono and Mutoh launched The Andersons at each other, but were reversed into each other. Chono and Mutoh hooked each other and launched themselves back at the Andersons who ran out of the corners aiming to take their heads off with clotheslines, but the champs ducked. When the Andersons turned around, they were both nailed with superkicks, sending them both out of the ring.
They met on the outside, discussing strategy, as the NWO took control of the ring. From the inside, Keiji leapt over the top to the outside, but was caught by the Andersons! This wasn't good, but Chono leapt through the ropes with a shoulder tackle, taking both of them down with Keiji, as they rolled to the inside, Mutoh hitting the apron. Chono rolled Arn into the ring and got back in himself, stomping on Arn once inside. Arn got back to his knees and started punching at Chono's stomach to try and create some distance, but Chono hammered back down on him, keeping him on his knees. Arn fired a right hand into Chono's mouth, rocking him back, Mutoh tagging in. Mutoh charged in and got caught in a quick powerslam, Arn covering for a one. Arn got back to his feet as Mutoh used the ropes to get back to his. Arn closed the distance as Mutoh lifted a foot up, kicking Arn in the mouth, rocking him back. He ran forward with a clothesline, but Arn still stood. Mutoh came off again, but got his head taken off with a clothesline from Arn, tagging Ole in after the clothesline.
Ole came in and grabbed Mutoh, picking him up and dropping him with a back suplex, covering for one. Ole locked in a headlock on the mat to keep Mutoh down, but this didn't last long as he hit at Ole's stomach, breaking the hold. Mutoh delivered a mongolian chop to the shoulders, then sent Ole off the ropes, catching him with a dropkick to the face. Ole rose back up into another dropkick that sent him to the outside, Ole rolling to his feet. Mutoh slid out with a baseball slide, but Ole caught his legs and swung him into the stairs! Dear god, that wasn't called for as Chono came outside and was taken down with a clothesline by Ole, the Andersons had this match in the bag already! Mutoh got back to his feet and was met with a big boot by Ole, sending him flying backwards over the steps to the other side of the ring.
Ole came around the corner and picked Mutoh up, sliding him into the ring, not even bothering to cover, but rather, tagging Arn in. Chono got back to the corner and was still a little wobbly as the Andersons sent Mutoh into the ropes, missing with a double clothesline as Mutoh came off the ropes with a dropkick into both of them, not knocking either man down. Mutoh ran forward and was lifted off the ground, reaching for the tag! The Andersons pulled him away and dropped him with a double spinebuster... only to turn around into Chono who charged in with flying shoulder block off the top, getting the tag, knocking both men down! Chono was a house of fire as he clotheslined each men down time and time again, Ole getting bodyslammed, then Arn. Ole got taken down with a back suplex, then Arn taken down witha t-bone suplex, then Ole got planted with a gutwrench suplex, then Arn got taken down with a piledriver. Ole got back to his feet and was clotheslined over the top to the outside, Arn and Chono the legal men.
Chono took off his shirt and tossed it outside, slamming Arn into the corner and hammering away on his head. The referee came over, laying the count on Chono as he broke off at four, screaming at the fans, but Arn came back and reversed Chono into the corner, hammering back on his head, until the two men started trading bombs back and forth, Arn getting the upper hand. Chono went for a right hand, but Arn caught it and placed him in a hammerlock. Chono then ducked down, Mutoh coming from nowhere and superkicking Arn square in the face, knocking him out! Chono went for the cover! 1.... 2.... no! Ole broke the count up at two, Chono fighting him back to the corner. He sent Ole to the far side, into the NWO corner. Mutoh held onto Ole's arms as Chono charged forward, but Ole broke free as Chono kicked, nailing Mutoh in the face! Chono turned around into a spinebuster from Ole, who slid to the outside, calling for the tag!
Arn and Chono slowly started to stir, but Chono looked to his corner, he had no one to tag, while Arn was slowly crawling toward Ole. Chono got back to his feet and grabbed Arn by the leg, kicking at his lower back, stopping him from moving in. He picked Arn up and went for a suplex, but Arn blocked it. Arn then lifted Chono for a suplex, but he couldn't get him all the way up as Chono fought out of it. The two men then just started to beat the ever loving hell out of each other as they pushed toward the ropes, falling to the outside. They got back up and continued to beat each other down as Arn tossed Chono to the steps, but Chono put on the brakes, stopping himself. Arn went to charge forward, but Chono slid inside the ring, Arn ALMOST crashing into the stairs, but slid into the ring after Chono.
Chono ran off the far side and ducked a clothesline from Arn, getting taken down with a shoulder block from the other side. From out of nowhere, Mutoh sprang off the top rope, getting the blind tag, coming with a dropkick, but was caught out of the air with a Spinebuster!! Arn didn't move either, as replays showed that Mutoh hooked Arn's head, drilling him with a DDT along with the Spinebuster, as both men were down and in pain. Mutoh started to get up first as he was fresher, Arn trying to make it to Ole. Mutoh charged toward Ole, trying to take him down, but Ole blocked a right hand, blasting Mutoh in the face, toward Arn, who dropped him with a neckbreaker, crawling toward Ole... tagging him in!
Ole came in and charged right through Keiji, as Chono came in and hammered away on Ole. He sent Ole to the far side, lowering his head, as Ole hooked him up and delivered a jumping piledriver, sending Chono headfirst into the mat. Ole rose up and was turned around into a dropkick to the face by Mutoh, sending him to the corner. Mutoh came from the other side with a cartwheel elbow, followed by the bulldog, covering. 1.... 2.... no! Ole kicked out as Mutoh picked him back up and went for another dropkick, but Ole caught his feet and slingshotted him face first into the turnbuckle. Mutoh turned around and was kicked in the gut, getting planted with a powerbomb. Ole turned around and saw Chono coming, getting him with a back body drop, Chono pulling himself up in the corner. Ole ran forward and got a mouthful of boot as Chono ascended to the top rope, but Ole caught him and slammed him straight down off the top.
Mutoh got back to his feet, dropkicking Ole's knees and running for the Shining Wizard, but was met with a decapitating clothesline from a recovered Arn, turning him a complete flip! The referee got Arn out of the ring as Ole got back to his feet, turning around into a Yakuza Kick from Chono who quickly slid out of the ring, both men down and out! The referee turned around to both men and began his count, the crowd rallying for Ole to get to Arn, as Mutoh crawled over to Chono, both men reaching for the tags, as both men got them at the same time, Arn and Chono charged at each other, but stopped in the middle of the ring? Chono told Arn to take his shirt off, and started slapping his chest. He was asking for a chop war with Arn Anderson!
"Jesse, I think we're gonna see a true test here."
"It's time to lay it all out on the line, who wants to be the tag team champions more?"
The two men started chopping away, each shot stinging throughout the arena as Arn was able to get the upper hand, sending Chono off the ropes, going for the Spinebuster, but Chono was able to jump out of it, pushing off and coming off the ropes with a Yakuza Kick, but Arn ducked it, getting between Chono's legs and dropping him with a sickening powerbomb, holding the shoulders down! 1.... 2.... NO! Mutoh came off the top with a legdrop to the back of Arn's head, breaking the count! Arn got back up using the ropes as Mutoh came forward, getting back dropped up and over, but landing on the apron. He turned Arn around and spat the green mist, but Arn ducked, Mutoh nailing a charging Chono with his own mist! Mutoh was taken off the apron by Ole, who sent him to the guardrail, but Mutoh reversed Ole into the stairs!
On the inside, Chono was back up on his feet and turned around into the Spinebuster! This was it, Arn hooked the leg! 1.... 2.... the referee stopped the count to take a chair away from Keiji, who attempted to break up the count with it! He went to put it away as Arn grabbed Mutoh, but from behind, Chono delivered a low blow, bringing Arn down to a knee! Mutoh bounced off the ropes and delivered the Shining Wizard, taking Arn down, quickly sliding out of the ring! The referee turned around, Chono trying to wipe the mist out of his eyes as he placed an arm over Arn! 1.... 2.... NO! Ole broke the count up before the three!
Mutoh came in to intercept Ole, the two men fighting in the center of the ring, as the referee lost all control of the match, trying to separate the two men and get them back to their corners. Meanwhile, Arn rolled to the outside and grabbed a tire iron from under the ring, coming after Keiji with it, but the referee grabbed it, warning Arn, going to put it away. Mutoh then dropkicked Arn in the knee as Chono was up on the other side, the two men delivering the Blackout straight in the center of the ring! Chono rolled over and hooked the leg! 1.... 2.... 3!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still NWA World Tag Team Champ-"
Justin Roberts was cut off as Ole slid into the ring with a steel chair, nailing Mutoh right in the back with it, before turning to Chono, jabbing him in the gut and nailing him in the back as well, sending the two men rolling out of the ring, lest they take any more abuse from The Andersons, as Arn got to his feet on the inside, seemingly wanting more of the NWO. Chono and Mutoh retreated for now, but they rose their belts high, by hook or by crook, and no matter how beaten thThey were, they were still the NWA World Tag Team Champions, whether The Andersons liked it or not.
"Ladies and Gentleman I'm standing here with United States Champion John Morrison. Needless to say this is a big deal tonight, your thoughts?"
"Tonight a whole year of dedication comes to a head. Last year at Starrcade I won this very title against four other men in the first ever United States Scramble and since then I have defended this title week in and month out against men of all shapes and sizes and won every single time. I had one small bump in the road and that bump was one of the biggest stars in Pro Wrestling, HBK Shawn Michaels whom defeated me at Super Card but he taught me a lesson, that no matter how good you think you are, there is always someone better and I've spent the rest of the year improving myself and training myself for this very moment right here tonight. Tonight it's time for the Palace of Wisdom's Greatest Son to headline Starrcade and mark my words there is no man alive that can stop me, not even that Mexican Aristocrat Alberto Del Rio...and he already knows that."
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the special Angel's Battle Royal! The rules are simple, the match will begin with all of the Angels in the ring. Elimination occurs when an Angel is thrown over the top and both feet must touch the floor. The last remaining Angel in the ring after all others have been eliminated, will be declared the winner, and will go on to face the NWA Women's Champion at NWA Starrcade!"
(Play Angels)
Well, it looked like Beth Phoenix wanted to get a bird's eye view of this match as she just stood halfway down the aisle, scouting out her competition, as the bell rang. Before the action started, Eve got to the center of the ring and started telling everyone in the ring to bow down to the Goddess that she was, and that she was going to dominate this match. This didn't set too well with all the girls as they all jumped on her and hammered away, bringing her to the ground. They all split up as Victoria was up first, hitting Eve with the Widow's Peak. Maryse then picked her up and hit the French Kiss, sending her to Melina, who jumped up on her and hit a spiked sunset flip, slamming her down to the mat.
Eve pulled herself up in the corner as Manami lifted her to the top rope and hit the Queen Bee Ocean Suplex from the top rope, drilling her down to the mat. Serena slid out of the ring to grab a steel chair as MsChif was up next, locking in an arm wringer and hooking it with her leg, screeching out and nailing the Desecrator, nipping up to her feet. She picked Eve up and launched her to Vampriss who kicked her low in the gut and drilled her with the Axe Guillotine driver, pointing to Lita, who came off with the Litasault, crashing down right upon her stomach. Finally, it was Natalya's turn as she slowly savored the moment, taking her time and locking her in the Sharpshooter.
Eve tapped out like a drunk at a pub as Nattie finally let go, Eve slowly crawling to the ropes, pulling herself up, when Serena finished the job by blasting Eve in the face with the chair, sending her over the top to the outside! Eve was the first one eliminated as Beth looked on and smiled, almost laughing to herself at Eve, as all the girls now started to just scramble and hammer away on anything that moved. Toyota was over with Maryse, trying to put her over, but Maryse held onto the corner, as Lita and Natalya were having a go on the far side. Melina and MsChif were paired off, as Serena and Vampress rounded out the remaining eight, striking away at each other. Toyota got Maryse over the top, but she landed on the apron, saving herself.
Toyota charged at MsChif and Melina, going to take them down with clotheslines, but both of them bent backwards, ducking the clothesline as they both hip tossed her down. Natalya had Lita locked in a side headlock on the ground as Serena and Vampriss had fallen to the floor through the ropes on the outside, just degenerating into a fist fight on the outside. Vampriss slammed Serena's head into the announce table and sent her back into the ring, rolling in, where Maryse charged at her, but Vampriss lifted her up and over, again, Maryse hitting the apron. MsChif superkicked Vampriss, but she ducked out of the way, Maryse taking the kick and falling to the floor, she was eliminated.
Vampriss grabbed MsChif and hit a full nelson slam, taking her down, as Lita finally got out of the headlock with a back suplex on the other side. Toyota was using her power on Melina, as Serena was laying in wait, almost resting, waiting to strike. Lita got back to her feet as Serena sprang forward, sending her into the corner and shoulder blocking her in the stomach hard. Toyota delivered a fisherman's suplex to Melina, but was taken down with a clothesline from Vampriss, who was the dominant one thusfar. MsChif got back to her feet but was taken down by a dropkick from Vampriss, who then turned her attention to Serena. She pulled her out of the corner and hit a reverse DDT, being the only one standing until Natalya hit her with a Russian leg sweep from behind.
Lita got back up in the corner and came out, but Natalya hip tossed her down. Victoria came back from wherever she was hiding and nailed Natalya in the back of the head with a hammering shot, screaming that the bitch was back. Serena charged forward and got her throat dropped across the top rope, then got drilled with a reverse suplex from Victoria. MsChif got rocked with a straight right hand as Victoria was in control now, sending her to the corner and lifting her up, going to dump MsChif out. Nattie got back up and grabbed at Victoria's hair, pulling her straight to the floor and mounting her, hammering away as MsChif safely got to the mat.
Lita and Melina were mixing it up on the other side as Serena came over and lifted both of them up, trying to get them over, but Lita hooked the rope with her leg, she wasn't going anywhere. Melina was dumped over, but landed on the apron, Serena trying to kick her out of the ring. From out of nowhere, Toyota came and lifted Serena up, all three women on the apron, and one of Melina's feet was on the floor, but they were all still in, as they all fought to stay alive. Melina was able to slide back into the ring and pull Toyota away, as Serena and Lita got back into the ring and started hammering away. Melina charged forward and leapt with a cross body, but Toyota caught her in mid air and hit a fallaway slam, sending Melina over the top to the floor.
The celebration didn't last long as Vampriss came from behind and dumped Toyota straight over the top, eliminating her quickly! The veteran move indeed as we were now down to six. Natalya got up from hammering on Victoria and was caught by Vampriss who lifted her up for a samoan drop, planting her in the center of the ring, as Lita came out and was caught in a sidewalk slam from Vampriss. Serena tried her luck by brawling with her, but Vampriss dug her nails into her eyes and dropped her with a DDT. Victoria got to her feet and kicked Vampriss low in the gut and loaded her up for the Widow's Peak, but was nailed by a spinning heel kick from MsChif, rocking her hard. She ran forward at Victoria who back body dropped her, MsChif's foot hitting the floor, but only one as she held on, staying on the apron.
Victoria turned around trying to get MsChif out as she forgot about Vampriss who charged at her with a dropkick, sending Victoria into the ropes, and she fell over the top as MsChif pulled the rope down to try and get back in, Victoria sailed to the floor below, eliminated! MsChif slid back in and we were down to five, as Serena was choking the life out of Lita, Natalya still holding her back from the samoan drop. Vampriss grabbed MsChif by the hair and blasted her into the turnbuckle, setting her up on the top rope, going to dump her over, but MsChif held on, wrapping herself around the ropes as Natalya came over to try and help eliminate her. On the other side, Lita was getting the life strangled right out of her as Serena finally let go and turned her attention to Vampriss, who she nailed with a neckbreaker, hammering away on her face. MsChif was able to kick Natalya off and ran forward, into a powerslam from Nattie, planting her into the canvas.
Serena and Vampriss were on the other side, trading bombs back and forth, as Serena lifted her up for a brainbuster, but Vampriss was able to counter it and turned it into a reverse Falcon Arrow, dropping Serena face first onto the mat. From the corner, Lita came around with a flying headscissor, sending Vampriss up and over, but she held on, her feet dangling above the floor as she got back onto the apron. Lita came forward and was nailed with a shoulder block, bringing her to her knee, as from out of nowhere, MsChif leapt off Lita's back and delivered a dropkick to Vampriss, knocking her off the apron to the floor, another one eliminated!
Ohhh, she was pissed off to say the least as she attempted to storm back into the ring, but the referees held her back, as Serena used this to grab the chair again and blasted MsChif dead between the eyes! Lita got back to her feet and was nailed with the chair herself, as Serena wound up for Natalya, but Nattie speared her down and locked her in the Sharpshooter, bending backwards, trying to snap Serena in half! Both the other girls were down and out, Serena being tortured in the Sharpshooter for as long as Natalya wanted, as Serena started to tap out, Beth Phoenix just looking on with great interest now. Nattie finally let go of Serena as the match was all hers now, she picked Serena up and went to dump her over, but Serena still was able to stand strong.
She raked at Natalya's eyes to get her off, as MsChif got back to her feet and clotheslined Serena up and over, but Serena held on. MsChif grabbed her head and blasted her into the post, sending Serena down. Lita was back on her feet now as MsChif and Lita started to hammer away on each other, but Natalya took both of them down with double clotheslines. She slammed MsChif down, then Lita, then hit elbow drops on both of them. She picked the two of them up and grabbed both of them by the hair, wrapping her arms around their necks and dropping them both with a double russian leg sweep, Natalya was in complete control.
Nattie got back up and went to the second rope, pulling a page from Uncle Bret's book and dropped an elbow square onto Lita's face, picking her up and sending her to the corner, lifting her, trying to dump her over. MsChif got back up and delivered a sickening back cracker to Natalya, trying to eliminate Lita herself, as Lita fought back, raking at MsChif's face to knock her off the top. Lita ascended the top rope and was ready to fly, when from out of nowhere, Serena came from the other side and pushed her off the top to the floor below, eliminating her!
The fans were not happy about that as MsChif charged forward, but got flapjacked into the steel post, being knocked out as Natalya got up and started hammering away on Serena, but Serena was far too vicious, resorting to biting, eye gouging, and hair pulling, she wanted to win this just as badly as anyone else. She pulled Natalya out of the corner and clotheslined her down hard, as MsChif was just barely getting up to her feet. Serena kicked her low in the gut and dropped her with a sickening powerbomb, MsChif landing awkwardly on her neck. Serena called out that she was the top woman and pointed at Beth, who just stared daggers at her.
Natalya got back to her feet and was met with a rake to the face, bringing her back down, as Serena went for a Sharpshooter of her own! Natalya pushed her off, right into MsChif who lowered the rope, sending Serena up and over, but she held on, almost hitting the floor, but swinging back onto the apron, sliding into the ring. She charged forward with a clothesline, missing MsChif, but Natalya caught her with a burning clothesline, almost taking her head off as she moved in toward MsChif, pushing her to the ropes, trying to eliminate her.
MsChif held on strong, wrapping her legs around the ropes as Natalya was forceful, kicking, punching, headbutting, doing whatever to eliminate MsChif, but she just wouldn't let go! MsChif landed on the apron, Natalya just pummeling her, but she still held onto that top rope for dear life. Natalya grabbed a hold of her hair and rammed her face first into the post, knocking her down, as Serena came from behind and lifted Natalya up and over... to the floor! The fans booed wildly as Natalya, the heavy favorite was now eliminated as Serena picked MsChif up, still on the apron, and went to blast her into the post again, trying to eliminate her, but MsChif fought back, suplexing Serena, but she landed next to her on the apron.
The two women fought it out on the apron as MsChif accidentally nailed Serena back into the ring, still on the apron. She leapt for a sunset flip, but Serena caught her and nailed her with an alabama slam in the center of the ring, before picking her up and dropping her with an X-Factor. Serena had the match in the bag as MsChif pulled herself up by the ropes, she was done for. Serena charged forward, going to clothesline her over the top, but MsChif countered by spitting the green mist right in her face, blinding her! Serena was rocked back as MsChif ran full speed and clotheslined her up and over, to the floor below!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner and No. 1 Contender for the NWA Women's Championship at Starrcade, MsChif!"
MsChif had done it, she was the last Angel standing as she celebrated, green mist still freshly dripping out of her mouth, battered, and beaten, but victorious as she turned around, to see Beth Phoenix standing in the middle of the ring. Beth fixed the title on her shoulder as she offered a handshake to MsChif, as she looked at the hand carefully, looking into the eyes of the champion. MsChif shook her hand, and as Beth went to pull away, MsChif screamed out and locked the arm, going for the Desecrator, but Beth was able to counter it and get behind MsChif, dropping her with the Glam Slam!
"Wow, Jesse... even when MsChif got the surprise on Beth, she was still able to take her down."
"Beth Phoenix isn't one to be messed with, I think that was a mistake on MsChif's part. She's the champion for a reason, and she still has to be beaten. That right there proves why she's the champion, Monsoon."
Beth Phoenix slowly walked out of the ring, picking the title up and walked to the back, not even looking back at her now-official opponent at Starrcade, as MsChif had to be helped to the back. Perhaps attempting to attack Beth wasn't the smartest of ideas as she walked to the back, preparing for her opponent at Starrcade.
"Ladies and Gentleman I'm standing here with Alberto Del RIo who-"
"Just give me the microphone pendeho. Every single man in the NWA whom actually thinks they're going to win tonight has gone loco because the premier choice is standing right before you. There is not one man whom has the creditentials to get ride of the Del Rio Fury, not Bret Hart, not Ric Flair, godforbid not Masahiro Chono and certainly not John Morrison. I will make all of you understand that tonight, is the night of Destiny and my Destiny starts right here in this horrible town of Phoenix Arizona, a place so litered with Mexicans I just might move back to Mexico just to get away from them. Tonight I will win world war and will become NWA World Champion in the year 2012 and as far as The Rock goes, I saw what you did last week, but you people need to understand, Black People don't drive cars they only steal them. Tonight the Del Rio Fury gets unleashed and there is no one on the face of hell that can stop it.....but you already knew that."
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship."
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"Ladies and Gentleman this match scheduled for one fall will have a one hour time limit and is for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship. Standing over to my left the challenger, weighing in at 180 lbs, from Sayama Dojo in Japan, Tiger Mask IV. His opponent from Japan, weighing in at 240 lbs, he is the godfather of Pro Wrestling Noah and the defending NWA World Heavyweight Champion, The Emerald Warrior, Mitsuhara Misawa."
The bell rang and both of them met in the center of the ring, Misawa towering over Tiger Mask whom was giving up sixty pounds here in the match, Sayama sitting at ringside silent as the match would begin with both of them circling the ring. They would lock up as Misawa pushed him back with a loud thud, Tiger rising up. They locked up again as Misawa tossed him to the ropes, catching him with a tiltawhirl though Tiger Mask countered with an armdrag, Misawa surprised on that one.
They would lock up a third time as Misawa went with a knee to the ribs though Tiger would leap and flip over Misawa, dropping him with a neck breaker. Both men rose as Mask would strike first, punching and kicking him to the corner, tossing him to the ropes though Misawa irish whipped him, trying for a back bodydrop though Mask countered it right into a dropkick then leapt over him and the rope with a sunset flip gulliotine neckbreaker, quickly hitting the apron and came off with a vaulting TigerKnee to the face. That stunned him as Tiger would dropkick the knee, dropping him down and came off the rope with a climb up, sunset flip backstabber.
Tiger Mask waited and would catch Misawa with a dropkick to the corner, hitting Tigerpalm strikes to the face then dropped him with a headlock takedown, kicking hard to the spine. Misawa would roll a bit, pulling himself up and started to take hard chops to the chest getting placed to the corner as Tiger climbed up, hitting a ten punch upon his head. Tiger climbed down and tossed Misawa to the other buckle then dropped him with a spinning wheel kick to the face, climbing the top rope and waited, leaping into the air and came down with an elbow strike right over the skull. Tiger would then hit three in succession dropkicks as Misawa rolled to the floor, needing a break from it.
Tiger wouldn't give him long as he flew through the ropes and crashed him into the barricade, striking to his head with open palms and hard knees, tossing him back into the ring as he hit the top rope, dropping him with a missile dropkick then locked in a Tigersleeper. Misawa slowly got to his feet, breaking out with his elbows and came off the rope, swinging hard with a clothesline though Tiger rolled under it, springboarding off the rope and caught him with a backelbow to the face, rolling to his feet and started to kick at his legs and back.
He came off the rope though was caught as Misawa dropped him with a by god rolling spinebuster that rattled his back, Tiger rolling some as Misawa got to his feet. Misawa dragged him up, slamming him down a few times then sat him up, hitting the back of his neck and back with heavy elbows. He rose him up and locked him in a fullnelson then suplexed him hard, Tiger hitting the ropes awkwardly and landed on his neck. Misawa would drag him up, dropping him with a german suplex then rose him up again, tossing him to the rope and blasted him in the ribs with a knee then followed up with a running elbow to the back of his neck, not even bothering to pin.
Misawa pulled him up and flung him to the corner, coming in with hard knees to the ribs then swung hard with a punch though Tiger ducked and moved over, now starting a flurry of fire upon him, climbing the rope and started to punch like crazy until Misawa dumped him over the rope. Tiger landed on the apron and hit Misaawa in the gut, sunset flipping inside and caught Misawa with a double underhook front facelock clutch, using his weight to come down hard nearly bending Misawa in half.
He held it for a little bit though Misawa had the weight advantage, backbody dropping him off though Tiger was quick to respond with a kick to the gut, coming off the rope with a springboard hurricanrana until Misawa blocked picking him up and powerbombed him right into the buckle. Tiger bounced off as he was chained right into a belly to back suplex and dropped with a running elbow, Tiger spinning in the air and hit the mat hard as Misawa locked in a side headlock applying pressure.
Tiger slowly rose to his feet, trying to fight out of it though Misawa flung him hard to the corner, watching him smack off and blasted him with a stiff elbow to the face, coming off the rope and dropped a knee over his face, locking him in a headlock once again. Tiger slowly rose to his feet, trying to fight out with his elbows though Misawa dropped him with a side suplex, watching him rise on his hands and knees as Misawa would punt him right in the face. He would pick him up and placed him in the powerbomb position once again though Tiger countered with a backbody drop though used a lot of his stamina for that, coming off the rope with a dropkick though Misawa grabbed the legs and would slingshot him hard into the ropes, Tiger's neck catching the rope as he clutched his throat in pain, rolling to the floor.
Misawa rolled after him and would strong man swing him head first into the steel stairs. Tiger held his head in pain as Misawa would raise then violently toss him chest first into the barricade, applying an eagle stretch and pressed him against the barricade while his foot pressed against his spine and his arms outstretched. The worst part, this was right in front of Sayama whom sat there, looking aggitated. Tiger Mask yelled in pain as Misawa then did the unthinkable, doing a german suplex as Tiger Mask smacked on the side of the apron.
He pulled him up and and tossed him into the ring, having a few words with Sayama before entering and dropped him with a piledriver but again, wasn't about to cover, oh no, not yet. He then pulled him up and dropped him with another piledriver, spiking it as Tiger Mask lay flat, Misawa turning him over on his belly and clmibed the top rope. He would leap with a legdrop over the back of the head and neck, watching him roll in pain. Misawa stood there and pulled him up, dropping him with a heavy german suplex then a side suplex, not being gentle either as he slammed him face first into the buckle, slowly placing him on top. Misawa would then hook him from behind and dropped him with a super reverse suplex.
Tiger hit the mat hard, struggling to get up though Misawa pulled him up, hitting hard uppercuts then a headbutt, dropping him with a backbreaker then a suplex, kicking him right to the floor. Misawa let him lay there on the floor, it was symbolic that was for sure as Tiger pulled himself up with the barricade as Misawa leapt from the top rope with a shoulder block nearly breaking his jaw. Misawa picked him up on his shoulders and would long dart him right into the steel post, Tiger falling and smacked into the stairs on the way down as he was tossed into the ring.
Misawa would just stalk him, watching him struggle to his feet as he locked him in a full nelson, starting to squeeze upon him as Tiger started to lose strength quickly. The fans would rally behind him as he started to struggle and shake though Misawa rose him up for a slam, Tiger catching him around the neck with his legs and did a capture victory roll for two.
Tiger rose up and took a hard chop to his chest then a knee to the ribs, Misawa then dropping him with a rib breaker. He wasn't finished there as he dragged him back up and chopped down across his chest then pushed to the ropes as Misawa would hit a few kidney punches before pushing him to the corner, chopping a bit more and placed him on top looking for the superplex. Tiger Mask countered it actually into a neck breaker, Misawa not expecting that as he held at his neck, Tiger slowly starting to move to the rope.
Slowly both men rose up, Tiger striking first with a shot to the knee, trying for a bulldog though he was pushed off. He came off the rope, ducking a clothesline and tried dropping him with a tornado DDT but Misawa pushed him off again. Tiger ducked another clothesline attempt, then another, catching Misawa with a dropkick then actually clotheslined him out of the ring. Misawa was surprised at that one as Tiger Mask flew over he rope with a Tiger Plauncha, his shoulder smashing into his face. Tiger would punch to his head as he mounted him, pulling him up and rammed him into the steel stairs, having him sit against it and would dropsault him right in the face, the top portion of the stairs flying back.
Misawa rolled into the ring, holding the back of his head as Tiger would drop him with a chopblock and quickly locked in a side leglock, digging the knee right into the side of it and wrenched. Misawa would hit him off with his fist, rising up slow though Tiger started in with kicks, a spinkick catching him in the chest and sent him to the corner. Tiger ran full speed and caught him right in the face with a running palm strike, hitting the top rope and leapt with a cross body and came down.
He rolled to his feet, sizing him up and charged in with a spinning wheel kick though Misawa caught him and dropped him down violently upon the mat. He dropped a few elbows over the head then dragged him up, tossing him hard to the ropes and dropped him with a backbody drop, coming off the rope with a kick though Tiger latched on actually applying an STF. Misawa didn't expec that as he would elbow his way out, rising to his feet as Tiger would drop him with a bulldog, waiting for the right moment and got him with a hard kick to the chest, Misawa losing his footing and fell through the ropes to the floor.
Tiger climbed the top rope, hearing the crowd as he leapt with a cross body and crashed down through the table as Misawa countered him and smashed him through. That was a big mistake indeed as Misawa dragged him and tossed him into the ring, he had enough of him at this point as he set him up and dropped him with a running powerslam, moving to the top rope and came down with an Emeral Moonsault, splashing down hard but refused to pin, wanting to put the finish touch as he dragged him up and set him up.
Tiger would flail his feet some, not wanting to be hit with this as he slid behind him, still rather groggy as Misawa tackled him to the corner, ramming his shoulders into his ribs, pulling back and came in strong though Tiger flipped up as Misawa hit the vertical turnbuckle. He pulled back slow but was hooked from above as Tiger leapt off the rope and dropped him with a spike Tiger Tornado DDT. The crowd went nuts at that move as Tiger Mask slowly rose up, shaking his head as Misawa staggered to his feet.
Tiger would strike with a hard kick to his chest, grabbing his head in a headlock and would wrench then did a tigerspin, dropping Misawa with a toe hold then applied a front face lock, ramming his knees into his head. He kept at it until Misawa rose and pushed him off, Tiger coming off the rope and caught him with a spinning head scissor, kicking to his chest the caught him in the back of the head with a climb up ensiguri, signaling the end of this as he waited for the right moment, hooking the arms though he was backbodydropped over, landing on the apron.
Tiger slowly got to his feet, ducking a punch and would sunset flip himself into the ring, coming off the rope with a cross body though Misawa landed a standing Yakuza Kick right in his face, nearly taking his head off and covered, 1-2, No Tiger Mask kicked out. He was a little surprised at that one as he dropped him down with a chicken wing suplex then kicked him hard in the ribs, slowly sitting on his back and would apply a clutch. He sat right upon the spine as Tiger tried to fight out of it, but the weight disadvantage really took into effect here.
Misawa would keep his applied for a moment before rising up, locking in a sleeper and went for the suplex though Tiger, landed on his feet. He caught himself by the rope and waited, catching Misawa with a cross body, then a dropkick, ducking a clothesline and caught Misawa with a flip over jaw jacker, climbing the top rope and would leap with a moonsault and splashed down hard perfectly. He watched and went for the TigerDriver though Misawa pushed him off. Tiger came off the rope though Misawa tossed him in the air but Tiger Mask caught him with a hurricanrana. He rolled to his feet, kicking him low and again went for the TigerDriver though Misawa lifted him up and slammed him down with an Alabama Slam.
Misawa would collect himself as Tiger Mask pulled himself up, holding his back and was dropped with a hammerlock back suplex, letting him rise and came in with a big boot. Tiger would dodge and quickly jumped on his shoulders, catching him in a Japanese Rolling Clutch, 1-2, no of course not but Tiger was quick on the relay, dropping him with a climb up bulldog, moving to the top rope and caught him right in the chest with a dropsault, getting behind him and went for a german though Misawa had too much weight on him, breaking out with a back elbow. Misawa came off the rope with a running elbow though Tiger would duck and caught him this time in a german suplex.
That had to take a lot out of him but he wasn't done with him, dropping Misawa with two bodyslams and was able to actually suplex him right in the center of the ring, moving to the top rope and came down with a rolling legdrop over the throat. Tiger Mask rose up, calling Misawa up as he kicked him in the gut, locking the arms and rose him up for the TigerDriver but again Misawa shifted his weight and flipped him over. Tiger countered with a sunset flip, Misawa losing his footing but rolled back and swung hard with his foot. Tiger would duck and grabbed him in a school boy, 1-2, no dammit.
Tiger went after him with a runnng knee across the side of the head though Misawa countered and dropped him with a rising knee breaker, Tiger rolling under the ropes to the apron. He held his knee and slowly rose, Misawa grabbing him from behind and rose him up back into the ring with a reverse suplex but stopped and dropped him the other way to the floor as Tiger Mask landed badly on his neck on the floor.
He rolled to the floor and tossed Tiger Mask into the ring, going face to face with Sayama, both of them going eye to eye as Misawa said he was going to put the tiger to sleep and rolled inside. He would walk around Tiger Mask as if he were a wounded kitten as he forced himself up, holding his neck as Misawa took a Tiger Stance, watching him turn around, swinging hard and blasted him with a Tigerpunch right to the head then delivered another one, Tiger leaning against the ropes and took a swing being caught in a capture suplex.
Misawa rose up as Tiger Mask started to rise as Misawa would drop him with a heavy release belly to back suplex. Misawa rose but saw Tiger Mask, starting to rise. Misawa hit him over the back and dropped him with a release german suplex, making his way to his feet..but Tiger Mask started to rise. Misawa ran full speed and blasted him over the face with a running elbow, Tiger Mask raising his hand up and started to rise again. Tiger was getting some kind of strength from god knew where as Misawa grabbed him from behind, placing him up on his shoulders and dropped him with an electric chair, slowly rising to his feet as Tiger Mask, using the ropes, was pulling himself up.
Misawa would pounce him to the corner, starting a flurry of punches and elbows across the head, going crazy on him as he dragged him from the corner, hititng over his back until Tiger dropped to his knees, Misawa standing over him as Tiger with his hand told him to 'bring it on' as Misawa came off the rope and booted him right in the face. Misawa slowly turned as Tiger rose his head slightly and dropped, rolling over to his front and pushed himself to his knees taking a shoulder lariat to the face. Misawa rose up again but Tiger Mask again, using the ropes, was pulling himself up, the will of the fans must have been surging through him as Sayama rose to his feet with just a grin upon his face.
Misawa picked him up and dropped him neck first over the rope then followed up with a schwien, slowly getting to his feet as Tiger Mask got to his feet, looking like complete hell but he wasn't giving up as Misawa grabbed him in a rear waist lock, driving him down with a release dragon suplex though Tiger rolled back onto his feet and caught Misawa by surprise with a stiff kick to the jaw, starting to hit him with by god Tigerstrikes to the chest, ribs and head, hitting a springboard back elbow then a sunset flip bulldog right to the mat.
Tiger would literally roar out to the crowd, hitting a rolling kick to Misawa knocking him to the corner and would just unleash the wrath of the tiger with heavy palm strikes to his head. Misawa would swing a few times but Tiger would duck and counter strike, almost turning this into a boxing match, catching him with a spinning back fist as Misawa dangle over the ropes. Tiger came off the other side, jumping on top of Misawa's back and came down with mid air rolling thunder, snapping his neck against the rope.
Tiger got to his feet having the strength of a thousand men as he dropped Misawa with sickening spin kick to the chops, waiting for him to rise as he used whatever strength he has left and picked Misawa up, dropping him down with a brainbuster albeit not getting him up all that high. He would kip up, taking his moment and dropped Misawa with a tiger back suplex. He rose up slowly and dropped him again with another tiger back suplex. Tiger Mask got up, shaking like a beast as he dropped Misawa with a third Tiger back suplex, getting to his feet and signaled that it was time.
He picked Misawa up and hooked the arms, raising him up though Misawa blocked, raising him up in the air and tossed him right to the turnbuckle. Tiger latched on and jumped over Misawa, rolling forward and hit the other turnbuckle and leapt with a moonsault, crashing upon Misawa as he kicked him in the gut, hooking the arms but again Misawa powered out, grabbing him by the legs and would slingshot him to the turnbuckle. Again Tiger would latch on, flipping backwards behind Misawa again, coming off the rope with a spinning headscissor though Misawa countered, setting him up and came down with the Emerald Flowsion but NO Tiger Mask Countered it RIGHT into a CUTTER! The fans were jumping up and down, Misawa's move of death was countered as Sayama had a grin from ear to ear as Tiger Mask rose to his feet with a loud roar to the crowd, climbing the top rope in a pounce positon.
Misawa would stagger to his feet, not having a clue where he was as Tiger jumped from the rope, coming down from the heavens with a Tigerchop though Misawa caught him with a vicious powerslam, springing to his feet from the impact. Tiger rose up lost as he was picked up for the Emerald Flowsion though Tiger would swing his body while hooking the arm and did a Modified TigerDriver right in the center of the ring. He rolled over and covered Misawa, 1..................2...........................3NO! Oh Dammit come on! That was way too close to call as the fans let out a gasp knowing Tiger Mask was robbed there but he couldn't let that take over his emotions as he rose up, striking Misawa over the head whom was dream island at this point, tossing him to the rope though he was irish whipped.
Tiger Mask came off the rope, leaping over Misawa and would springboard himself with a sunset flip neckbreaker, dropping him down hard as continued with heavy strikes to the head, pushing him to the corner and rose up until Misawa countered by dropping him face first upon the buckle. Tiger would stumble back, Misawa charging in with a shoulder lariat but missed as Tiger moved out of the way. Tiger waited and caught Misawa with a flapjack righ tinto the turnbuckle as Misawa fell upon his back, Tiger springboarding off of the rope with a moonsault but he was caught in mid air and dropped down HARD with the Emerald Flowsion.
Thank god Misawa couldn't capitalize as that must have taken all his inner reserves of strength as the fans got behind Tiger Mask, telling him to get up before Misawa did, chanting his name as slowly, Misawa started to rise. Within a second or two Tiger Mask started to move though was moving very slowly, turning around as Misawa picked him up and would drop him again with the Emerald Flowsion right in the center of the ring. Misawa was exhausted to say the least as he slowly rose to his feet, moving over to Tiger Mask and dropped to cover him and gave a look over to Sayama then down to Tiger Mask, slowly, pulling him to his feet. He would move him to the center of the ring, hooking the arms slowly and looked at Sayama, this was symbolic as he would drop Tiger Mask with the TigerDriver and would cover, 1.....2....3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and Still NWA World Heavyweight Champion, Mitsuhara Misawa."
Slowly Misawa rose to his feet, a job well done as he was heading to Starrcade as Champion and defeated the final Tiger Mask, revenge not sought after as he rose his title in the air, hearing the rally behind him and started to leave when he stopped. He would walk over to Tiger Mask, turning him over on his belly and would slowly, remove the mask and rose it up in the air, symbolic that he just 'took the head' of Tiger Mask as he rolled out of the ring, staring right into the eyes of the Original Tiger Mask, literally tossing the mask in his face as he started to make his way up the ramp, Sayama leaping over the railing and would remove his shirt to cover Tiger Mask IV's face, telling him he did a job well done as he helped him out of the ring, holding the mask in his hand almost...in a bit of rage.