Post by DM on Jun 25, 2012 2:46:19 GMT
NWA New Blood Rising
Venue : Nassau Colissium In New York
Theme : What Are You Afraid Of?
TagLine : Victory Is Earned
Dark Matches
Hayabusa def. Owen Hart
MNM def. Hart Dynasty
Bret Hart def. Jeff Jarret
"Good evening everyone and greetings from Nassau Colissium, welcome to the event where Victory is Earned, welcome to NWA New Blood Rising. Hello everyone as always I'm Gorilla Monsoon and tonight with me like a trusty gun on the hip, Jesse The Body Ventura."
"This hostile New York Crowd is going to be hard to please, but we've been in Philly, Chicago, Texas and California, tonight NWA is going to make one hell of a splash tonight and I promise you this Gorilla, I have a feeling that ONE of the World Championships is getting taken away."
"Lets not take up anymore time and take you down to ringside."
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA United States Championship."
[Play Out]
Del Rio handed the title over as he looked over towards Kane, not having a clue what to do as now the title was on the line and Kane didn't look ready to have a clean wrestling match, more so rip Del Rio apart as the bell sounded.
Kane stood like a statue as Del Rio slowly made is way over, locking up with him as Kane pushed him back. Del Rio went to lock up again, getting him in a rear waistlock as Kane literally hiptossed him away.
Del Rio went after him again as Kane grabbed him by the throat and tossed him to the buckle, starting to smash over his head, Del Rio having to cover up as the ref tried to pull them away, one look from Kane forced the ref to leave the ring. Del Rio swung and Kane caught his fist, literally crushing it as he would ring the arm then rose him up, Del Rio kicking with his feet as Kane slammed him down.
He grabbed Del Rio by the throat and flung him to the rope, blasting him with a big boot then a hard clothesline, Del Rio rolling to the floor to get patted down by Rodriquez as Kane went after him, Del Rio getting tossed right into and over the stairs. Kane walked around as Del Rio rolled into the ring and was able to hit a dropkick on Kane, preventing him from re entering though didn't expect Kane to grab his feet and drag him back to the floor.
Del Rio ducked a punch, hitting to his ribs and back, somewhat charging in as Kane did a backbody drop, Del Rio actually saulting into the ring. Kane made his way back inside as Del Rio kicked to his knee then hit to the stomach, coming off the rope but Kane caught him around the throat, raising him up with both hands and slammed him down.
Kane followed up with hard elbow drops then a legdrop over the throat, dragging Del Rio to his feet, holding him up and dropped him with snake eyes over the buckle then slammed him with a sidewalk slam. Kane looked down at him and dragged him up, tossing him hard to the rope and dropped him with a backbody drop, Del Rio rising and swung at the air as Kane picked him up and tossed him to the floor.
Ricardo quickly ran to him to check on him as Heenan got on the apron, yelling at the ref about what Kane did whom turned his head, giving Heenan the evil eye. Bobby yelled at him and said he clock the hell out of him as Kane grabbed him by the neck and dragged him inside, Heenan actually taking a swing at him as Kane bodyslammed him down.
The ref went to push him out as Del Rio came in with a steel chair and cracked it over Kane's back to no effect. He turned around as Del Rio swung again, Kane blocking it and cracked it over Alberto's head, sending him to the mat. Kane tossed the chair aside as the ref turned around, Kane picking him up and dropped him with a chokeslam right in the center of the ring, covering..but Ricardo had the ref distracted.
Kane rose and moved over, grabbing him by the throat and dragged him into the ring and throat tossed him right into a rising Del Rio, Ricardo rolling to the floor as Kane tossed his head up taking one good shot from Del Rio whom landed the ensiguri.
That made him a little unsteady as Del Rio tackled him to the corner, climbing up and started to punch to his head, only getting in a few hits as Kane picked him up and dropped him with The Last Ride, going for the cover but somehow Bobby Heenan was on the apron, yelling at the ref which of course distracted him.
He told the ref he was having a heart attack and needed medical attention but Kane had another way of fixing that as he blasted him with a big boot to the face, sending him to the floor, Kane grabbing a groggy Del Rio and dropped him down with the Tombstone, crossing the arms over the chest and covered....1-2...No Ricardo got Del Rio's foot on the rope as the ref broke the count...and Kane rolled to the floor to break Ricardo whom ran from him for a small while.
Ricardo then stopped in his tracks and put his fists up, daring Kane to a fight as he cocked his head to the side, Ricardo taking a swing as Kane blocked it and booted him down, shaking his head as he moved back to the ring as Del Rio was able to hit a dropsault to his chest, Kane stumbling back from the apron at the ref rang the bell.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner as a result of a count out, and Still, NWA U-"
He didn't get too far as Kane entered the ring, jerking the title from the ref and smashed it over Del Rio's head. The ref went to stop him from doing more as Kane gave him a death look and the ref ran for is life, slamming the title down as Kane finished Del Rio off with a chokeslam right to hell, igniting the posts. He may not have won but he got the first and last laugh as he exited the ring typical Kane style, leaving destruction in the ring and Del Rio Inc laying in wake.
We move to the back as we see Ricky Steamboat walking down the hallway, taking a long deep breath prior to his big match tonight when he came face to face with World Heavyweight Champion Sting. They were thinking the exact same thing towards each other, walking off without saying a word.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship!"
(Play Suicide)
(Play Taka)
Suicide wasted little time, charging right at Taka with a dropkick, rocking him back. He sprang up to his feet and delivered right hands to Taka in the corner, sending him to the far corner, catching him coming out with a back body drop. Taka rose up slowly and was sent into the ropes, reversing Suicide, but he springboarded off the middle rope with a cross body, covering. 1.... 2.... no, Taka pushed him off as Suicide rolled up to his feet, charging again. Taka hip tossed him right over the top rope, but Suicide landed right on his feet! He slid back into the ring, Taka missing a clothesline. Suicide sprinted off the far side and leveled Taka with a spinning heel kick, sending him out of the ring. Taka quickly rolled up to his feet, Suicide flying over the top rope with a somersault plancha, taking Taka down!
Suicide was looking to end this quickly, rolling Taka in and rising to the top rope, waiting for him to rise. He leapt off the top rope with a cannonball, but Taka powerbombed him right out of the air! Suicide hit the canvas hard, Taka backing up and holding himself up by the ropes, kicking at a downed Suicide. He picked him back up and delivered reverse knife edges, rocking Suicide to the corner. He pulled him out and delivered a vertical suplex, but held on. He twisted the hips, bringing Suicide back up, then delivered a front suplex, dropping Suicide on his face and chest. Taka rolled him over and covered. 1.... 2.... no, Suicide got a shoulder up.
Taka was in control, until Suicide sprang to life with an inverted atomic drop, holding on, then going for an Alabama slam, but he fell back instead of forward, crushing Taka underneath him. Taka held his chest in pain, rolling to the corner, as Suicide went to the far corner, charging in and leaping with an elbow smash, pulling Taka out of the corner with a bulldog, holding onto the head. Suicide reached back and grabbed Taka's leg, pulling his head and leg back in an inverted bow and arrow lock. Taka shook his head, refusing to give in, Suicide reeling back harder on the hold, as Taka was able to hit the ropes.
Suicide broke the hold at three, getting up and pulling Taka to the middle of the ring, but Taka turned around and kicked him off. Suicide got to his feet in the corner, Taka charging in, going for the Super K, but Suicide rolled out of the way, but Taka planned that, using the jump to make it right to the top rope! Suicide turned around and Taka leapt off the rope with a moonsault! Suicide ran forward, Taka landing on his feet, as Suicide ran forward, Taka sent forth the Flash Kick, but Suicide caught his foot! He whipped it around, Taka leaping for a Dragon Whip kick, but Suicide caught the foot again, slingshotting Taka to the ropes, but Taka leapt back up to the top rope and leapt with another moonsault, connecting with this one! 1.... 2.... no!
Wow, what a sequence there, as Taka and Suicide were going at 1,000mph, showing no signs of slowing down! Suicide got back to his feet and swung wildly, Taka ducking and going for a pump handle slam, but Suicide landed on his feet behind him, rolling him up in a japanese rolling clutch! 1.... 2.... no, Taka kicked out of it, pushing Suicide to the ropes, reaching a seated position. Suicide ran forward and hit a reverse neck snap on a kneeling Taka, almost breaking his neck, bending it back! Suicide covered right after, hooking the leg. 1.... 2.... no, Taka kicked out again.
He picked Taka up and delivered an uppercut to the chin, rocking him into the corner, leaping up to the top rope for a ten punch. He hammered away until Taka pulled him out of the corner with a running sitout powerbomb, the impact bouncing Suicide off the mat, causing him to roll onto his stomach! Again, Taka was in control, lifting Suicide up and going for the Michinoku Driver, but Suicide countered this right into a stranglehold sleeper! He held the sleeper on tight, wrapping his legs around his throat, pulling his arm back, trying to make Taka pass out, but Taka quickly dropped down, breaking the hold with a death valley driver!
Damn, Suicide's arm may have been snapped right there as he slowly rolled up to his feet, catching a kick right in the thigh, Taka was back in this thing. Suicide answered with a kick of his own, the two men just trading kicks at this point. Taka eventually won, sending Suicide to the corner, charging in, but Suicide lifted a boot up, using the momentum to flip right up to the top rope! He leapt off with a flying body press, but Taka actually caught him on his shoulders, going for a by god Burning Hammer! He flipped Suicide, going to drive him onto his neck, but Suicide flipped with it, hooked the head, and drilled Taka with a spike DDT straight out of the Burning Hammer!
Taka rose up to his feet, dazed as all hell, as Suicide turned him around and hooked him up, looking for the Suicide Solution! He lifted him up, but Taka was able to flip backwards, landing on his feet, dropkicking Suicide in the back of the head, sending him reeling to the corner. Suicide turned around as Taka nailed the Super K right in the chops! Suicide dropped to his knees, then fell right down onto the canvas, the referee scrambling over to him... and waving it off! The match would continue, Suicide responded somehow! Taka picked him up and sent him into the corner, but was reversed into it hard. Suicide ran forward, getting back dropped over the post, but landed right on the top rope. Taka turned around into a super sunset flip, Suicide landing it perfectly, hooking him! 1.... 2.... NO! Taka kicked out of it.
Taka rose up into what looked like was going to be a diamond cutter, but he ran off with Taka, going for Sliced Bread #2, but turning it into a springboarding stunner! The Suicide Stunner was nailed, Taka was taken down, Suicide hooking the leg! 1.... 2.... no, Taka's free leg was able to nail the bottom rope! Would he have kicked out? It didn't matter now, the match was still alive as Suicide had one more trick up his sleeve, leaping up to the top rope... waiting for Taka to rise. Suicide leapt off with a 450 cross body block, but Taka nailed the Flash Kick straight into the face! The ref immediately ran over to Suicide, and called for the bell!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner as a result of a knockout, and still NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Taka Michinoku!"
Damn! Just like that it was over, as Taka Michinoku knocked Suicide right out of the air, knocking him out with the Flash Kick, as Taka took his title and raised it over his head, the crowd yelling out in joy with him. Taka left the ringside area, another successful title defense under his belt as Suicide rolled to the outside, being helped to the back by the referee. He was knocked out cold in a flash, but received an ovation for his efforts. Taka rose the title over his head on the stage before leaving to the back.
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Women's Championship. Introducing first from Cameran North Carolina, the challenger, Lita. And her opponent, she is the reigning NWA Women's Champion, MsChif."
The ref would check each woman prior to the match, giving them instructions as the bell sounded and they moved around the ring, locking up as MsChif caught Lita in a rear waist lock, dragging her down to the mat and locked in a front face lock.
Lita pushed her off and leapfrogged, catching her in a hiptoss as MsChif landed on her feet and caught her in an armdrag. MsChif caught her again in an armdrag and locked in the armbar, Lita struggling to her feet and whipped her off, locking up with her and tossed MsChif with a tomoe throw, knocking her down with a clothesline then a hard dropkick, tossing MsChif to the rope whom caught Lita with a cross body headscissor.
MsChif clotheslined her to the apron, grabbing Lita by the hair and tried to snap her back though Lita countered with a kick to the stomach, ramming her to the buckle as MsChif countered, climbing up the buckle and came down with a cross body ddt right to the floor.
MsChif rose first tossing Lita into the ring, climbing up the rope and made a signal, leaping off with a bodysplash covering for two. MsChif would wrench on the arm, jerking on it though Lita fell back, MsChif smashing right into the buckle face first and dropped with a school girl for two.
Lita struck first with a kick, latching on a front face lock as MsChif pushed her off, Lita snapping right back with a cross body and rolled up, another kick to the ribs with a falling bodyslam, Lita climbing the rope and came off with a tornado DDT, spiking it down only for two. She dragged her back up with another bodyslam, moving to the top rope though she was still loopy from the DDT to the floor as MsChif was able to recover and pushed Lita off the rope as she smashed into the barricade below.
Lita held her mouth as MsChif saulted over the rope with a plauncha, crashing upon Lita below before tossing her back inside, giving a scream out to the crowd as she springboarded off the rope with a bulldog, covering only for two. She quickly applied an armbar clutch, trying to keep Lita grounded whom refused to give up, slowly rising up and rolled her off, shaking her arm out as MsChif caught her with a dropkick then a climb up ensiguri, Lita wisely rolling to the floor.
MsChif would sault over the rope again with a sunset flip senton looking for the headscissor but Lita blocked and fell back, MsChif hitting chest and face first into the apron. She held her chest as Lita then would catch her in a bulldog right upon the steel stairs. MsChif coughed some as Lita rolled inside and pulled her to the apron by the hair then suplexed her in hardway, kicking to her back then rammed her shoulder first into the post, watching her pull back and connected with a wrist clutch german suplex.
MsChif tried to roll out but Lita pulled her back, locking in a butterfly lock stretching that arm and neck out. MsChif kicked some with her feet as Lita pulled her up, quickly turning it into a full nelson as MsChif broke out, using the buckle and flipped behind Lita whom turned around right into a suplex.
MsChif rose with a shake of her arm, tackling Lita to the corner and started to kick at her, using her foot to choke her out until Lita grabbed the leg and snapped it over the rope then kicked the knee right out.
Lita moved to the floor and dragged her leg over to the post and smashed the knee right into it, MsChif quickly pulling back as Lita would stomp at the knee and dropped a spinning leg lock, wrenching on it. MsChif screamed out some as Lita let go, pulling her to the corner and kicked at the leg and knee, pulling back with a battering ram as MsChif leapt up and over with a sunset flip for two.
She rose gingerly as Lita dropkicked the knee and came off the rope with a swinging neck breaker, grabbing the legs though MsChif kicked her off through the ropes to the apron. She rose slow and went after Lita whom clocked her in the head then rammed her headfirst into the buckle. Lita climbing the rope but MsChif dropkicked the leg as she crotched the rope.
It probably wasn't smart but MsChif climbed up after her though Lita pushed her off, MsChif smacking onto the canvas as Lita leapt with a missile dropkick right to the face, tossing MsChif to the rope but she was Irish whipped right into a spin kick, MsChif connecting right to the face then dropped her with a german suplex. MsChif held the shoulder and locked up with Lita, tossing her to the rope and leapt with a thez press though Lita held on and came down with a sitout powerbomb, covering....for two.
Lita pulled her up but MsChif countered right into a jaw jacker, stunning her then tossed her to the rope, dropping down and caught Lita in a hurricanrana for two. MsChif rose first with a kick to the stomach, trying for a suplex but the shoulder gave out as she was pushed to the ropes, Lita charging in but was low bridged to the floor.
Lita pulled herself up and went back in but MsChif baseball slid right into her chest knocking her back and rolled to the floor. MsChif pulled her up but Lita rammed her into the apron then tossed her into the ring, locking her in a side headlock. MsChif pushed her off and caught her in the mouth with a spinning wheel kick, MsChif quick on the draw then landed a one legged dropkick, coming off the rope and blasted Lita in the face with a big boot, covering for two.
She pulled Lita up whom quickly picked her up for an alabama slam though MsChif spun around locking in an armbar craddle, latching on tightly. Lita kicked with her feet, shaking her head no as she rolled forward, locking in a small package....for two.
So close as both women rose, slugging it out with Lita winning with a kick to the knee, coming off the rope though MsChif dropped her with a backbody drop then a kick right to the ribs, coming off the rope with a knee across the skull right into a snap powerbomb, covering for two.
MsChif grabbed the legs though Lita kicked her off, sitting up and MsChif caught her with a dropsault right to the face, covering again only for two. MsChif dragged her up and went for a suplex but the shoulder gave up again, Lita pushing her off to the corner and charged in, taking a boot to the face as MsChif climbed the rope and came off with a Tornado DDT. Lita pushed her off as MsChif stumbled, Lita catching her in a crucifix pin...for two.
MsChif swung with a kick as Lita caught it and dropped her with a sweep then a half jackknife pin...for two. They rose again as MsChif caught her with a northern light suplex, only for two as she held her shoulder. Lita wrenched at the arm, twisting and turning it then caught MsChif in the face with a wheel kick, hammerlocking the arm and applied a Dragonsleeper.
MsChif used her good foot and kicked her off, staggering and dropped Lita with a toe hold, quickly applying a mexican surfboard sway, pulling the arms back until her arm gave up. MsChif rose and nearly scored a bodysplash as Lita tossed her over the rope to the apron, MsChif's foot catching the rope as she dangled upside down.
Lita moved to the apron, getting a running start and dropkicked the side of the head, MsChif coming untangled and fell to the floor. Lita dragged her up, raising her up and smashed the knee into the stairs before tossing her back inside, grabbing the leg and smashed it against the apron a few times, MsChif quickly pulled into the ring, holding that knee as Lita kicked to it, MsChif quickly pulling her in for a small package..for two.
Lita was up first, grabbing that leg again but MsChif kicked her off, Lita smacking the buckle as she was caught right into a Rydeen Buster, MsChif covering for two. She rose hobbling on that knee, pulling Lita up and went for a fisherman suplex and connected, locking the leg only for two.
She rolled her shoulder, grabbing Lita whom hoisted her up and slammed her with an Alabama Slam then a full jackknife pin....for two. Lita dragged her up as MsChif quickly applied a side suplex with a bridge....for two.
MsChif rose up though Lita caught her wrap her in an arm wringing, MsChif spinning with a kick, Lita ducking but MsChif spun around and kicked her with the other foot, that hit was solid as MsChif covered.....for two.
She rose up dragging a groggy Lita up and moved her to the corner, setting her on top and moved behind her, lord knew what she was going to try as she went for a super hurricanrana...but Lita held on and would do a super Angel Wings from the top rope. MsChif was nearly smashed through the canvas as Lita rolled her over, covering.....for two.
Lita shook her head as she rose slowly, her mouth busted open from one of MsChif's kicks as she dragged her up, setting her in the corner in the tree of woe position, backing up and ran, missing the dropkick and crotched the post. Lita would drag herself away and staggered as MsChif leapt with a moonsault and turned it RIGHT into an inverted CodeGreen, spiking the head and covered...1-2...NO!
Holy shit was that close as MsChif staggered up as Lita's neck was nearly broken on that last move, grabbing the legs and turned her around, trying for a MutaLock though Lita broke out, holding her neck in pain as the ref checked on her. MsChif moved him out of the way, raising her up and came down hard with a brainbuster, focusing on that neck and locked her in an STF, putting all the more damage on that neck of hers as Lita would curse out, literally yelling out 'fuck this bitch' as she slowly pushed herself up, MsChif wrapping the legs around and was smashed into the buckle, countering with the Diamond Dust, nearly breaking Lita's neck and covered, 1-2...NO.
MsChif rose her up as Lita struck with a punch, MsChif with a punch then Lita, MsChif, Lita, MsChif, Lita with a kick to the ribs, picking her up for a powerbomb though MsChif rolled through, Lita rolling back out of it with a kick, MsChif grabbing the leg and tripped her down and quickly applied the MutaLock.
Lita would scream out in great pain from her neck, refusing to tap out as MsChif held it the best she could until her leg gave out, letting the hold go. MsChif hobbled up, trying for a backsuplex but Lita moved behind her, picking her up on her shoulders and came down face first upon the mat, dragging MsChif up and violently flip tossed her into the buckle. MsChif smashing back first as Lita forced her up, tossing her hard to the rope and slammed her with a death valley driver, moving towards the ropes as she climbed up, leaping with the Litasault and missed but she landed on her feet.
She rushed in and took a superkick right to the chops, leaning over the ropes as MsChif charged in and was dumped over, landing on the apron. She grabbed Lita by the head and smashed her into the buckle, springboarding off the rope as Lita caught and slammed her down with a powerslam, 1-2, no.
Lita pulled her up as MsChif headbutted her, hitting the rope with a spinning dejavu headscissor though Lita pulled her up and back for a release power german suplex, hooking the leg.....for two.
Lita was up first, trying for a side effect but MsChif fought out with a clothesline, Lita ducking and locked in the full nelson as MsChif spun her body out, coming off the rope with a cross body block, rolling to her feet and hooked the arm, wrapping the leg around and went for the Decicrator though Lita pulled out just in time, kicking her in the ribs and went for the Twist of Fate, spinning as MsChif pushed her off, Lita hitting the buckle and nailed the Litasault with a latteral press, 1-2, MsChif scissored the legs around and pulled her in for a sit out pin, 1-2, No Lita kicked out.
Both girls rising as MsChif would the green myst but Lita ducked catching her right in a Side Effect, covering, 1-2....NO! Oh so close on that one as Lita took her shirt off, standing in a sports bra as it was go time, pulling MsChif up whom quickly dropped her with a capture suplex, hitting the top rope and leapt with a moonsault..crashing and burning as Lita rolled away and up, leaping on her shoulders for a victory roll, MsChif pushing her off and locked her from behind, trying for a german as Lita flipped back to her feet.
She came off the rope with a dropsault as MsChif caught the legs but Lita pushed her off, kipping to her feet and caught MsChif with a wrap around neck breaker, kicking her low and went for the Twist of Fate, spinning around but MsChif would follow through, locking the arm and quickly nailed the Descerator, covering, 1........2.......3 NO!
Whoa the ref had to double check that one but Lita did kick out as MsChif was a bit surprised, looking to the rope and started to make her way towards it, climbing up and fell off some due to her leg, once on top Lita sprung into action, dropping her with a Super Hurricanrana.
Lita rose up slowly, pulling MsChif up and went for the Twist of Fate though MsChif pushed her off, rolling under the green mist a second time and almost caught the Twist of Fate though MsChif blocked, locking her in a full nelson as Lita fell, scissoring the legs and scored a sit out victory roll, 1-2, NO! Almost as both women rose and Lita caught the Twist of Fate, coming down perfectly as she covered, 1-2-3NO!
You had to be kidding as Lita double checked that one, slowly rising up and pulled MsChif up, trying for a Side Effect though MsChif fought out with her elbows, hitting the rope and ducked a clothesline, springboarding off the rope with a cartwheel spinkick, Lita ducking then avoided a boot, kicking to the ribs and went for it once again, MsChif spinning her around for a counter Twist of Fate as Lita spun her out of it and connected with the Side Effect, covering, 1-2........NO!
Holy shit you had to be kidding me as the crowd was going crazy, Lita pulling MsChif up whom dropped her with a tomoe throw, coming off the rope and blasted her right in the face with the Shining Wizard, covering.....for two. MsChif was full of fire as she dragged Lita up whom punched at her, then MsChif then Lita, back and forth they were just slugging it out as MsChif ducked a punch and dropped Lita with a cutter quickly chaining that into a Just Facelock, Lita using her nails and racked right to her eyes to break out.
Both women rising as Lita struck first with a climb up ensiguri, moving to the top rope and leapt with the Litasault, crashing and burning as MsChif hooked the arm and went for the Desecrator, spinning but Lita countered out of it, going for the Twist of Fate as MsChif climbed upon her shoulders then caught Lita in a Japanese Rolling Clutch Pin with a bridge, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA Women's Champion, The Scream Queen, MsChif."
What a battle that was as the two queens went to war and finally one rose up victorious as MsChif needed help rising, the adrenaline quickly leaving her body as Lita rose with a busted mouth, almost pissed at that one as MsChif rose her hand up in victory, leaning over the rope for support as Lita just shook her head. She gave it her all and tonight the better woman won as she rose MsChif's hand up in victory.
"I don't know what our competition's women are doing tonight but I'll be dammed if they can top what we just saw here tonight."
"A class act between these two, Lita busted open, MsChif nearly crippled, both women tonight redefined the Angel's Division."
MsChif used the ref to help her out of the ring and hobbled to the back, her knee buckled and twisted as she still remained victorious, raising her belt up as we prepare for the next match.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship!"
(Play Demolition)
(Play Priceless)
Priceless were in for a world of hurt, and they knew it, bringing the entire entourage out. Ted Sr., Bobby Heenan, and even Maryse were all down there, discussing strategy...
(Play Bischoff)
"Before this match gets started, I have something that I want to say. This match is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship, and here in the NWA, titles still mean something. So, since I want my titles to mean something, and since the World Tag Team Championships have a rich history... there's not going to be any shenanigans. The Million Dollar Family... is barred from ringside! My decision is final, now ring the bell."
What a statement! Priceless were livid, as Demolition charged in and hammered them down in the corner, just beating them down into the canvas, literally! They rolled out to the floor, trying to get away, but Demolition ran right after them, clotheslining them down on the mats. They picked Ted Jr. up, dropping him face first onto the apron, before tossing Cody into the ring. Ax took to the ring as Smash went to the corner. He picked Cody up and just delivered heavy haymakers to the sides of his head, sending him out with a stiff clothesline. He dropped an elbow onto his chest before tagging Smash in, opening Cody's chest up for a free shot.
Smash called out for the crowd before telling them to be quiet. Shhhhh... A thunderous reverse knife edge! Cody dropped to the canvas before Smash picked him back up, drilling him with a body slam. Cody got back to his feet, backing away, Smash nailing him in the midsection, then lifted him for a vertical suplex, crashing down on the mat. Cody rolled out of the ring, holding his back in pain, as Ted Jr. came around to try and help him out. They started talking strategy, when Ax came from behind and bashed their heads together! Cody was sent back into the ring, into the waiting hands of Smash!
Cody got to his knees and begged off, Smash coming in, but getting pulled through the ropes by the tights, Cody buying himself some time. He got back to his feet, grabbing the top rope and vaulting over, but Smash caught him and drilled him back first into the post, holding him! He sent him into the post again before rolling him back inside, Cody crying out in pain as Smash entered the ring. Cody scrambled to the corner, tagging in Ted Jr., who refused to get into the ring himself! Cody rolled outside and yelled at Ted to get in there, but Smash grabbed him by the head. Ted's skin turned ghostly white as he was launched into the ring by Smash. He got back to his feet and ran to the far corner, getting ping ponged between the fists of Demolition! Ted was knocked back to Smash, who lifted him up into a gorilla press!
Cody ran into the ring, but Smash turned and dropped him right onto Cody, tagging Ax in. They both charged in for clotheslines, but Priceless lowbridged them, sending them sailing over the top to the floor. They ran outside and began to kick at them, keeping them down, but Smash shoved Cody to the post. He ran forward, Cody sidestepping, Smash cracking into the post chest and head first! Cody kept him down while Ted ran back into the ring, Ax chasing after him, but receiving elbows to the head and neck while sliding in. Ted hammered away on his neck, keeping him down, but Ax got back up to his feet, starting to hammer back.
Ted and Ax traded right hands, and obviously, Ax won that fight as he rocked Ted to the corner, sending him to the far corner. Ted tried to reverse, but ended up hurting his own arm trying to pull Ax back, so Ax sent him back to the near corner hard, back first! Ted came out holding his back, getting placed in a bear hug! Cody made sure this didn't last long, blasting Ax in the back with a dropkick. Ax dropped Ted and leveled Cody with a clothesline, giving Ted enough time to get back to his feet and nail Ax with a high dropkick straight in the face, rocking him to the corner. He called Cody over and they sent Ax to the far corner hard, but Ax exploded out of the corner with a double clothesline, knocking both of them out of the ring.
Ax tagged Smash back in, who jumped off the apron, to the floor, to go after Ted, but he received a thumb in the eye, Ted blasting his head into the steps. He rolled Smash into the ring, covering. 1.... NO! Not even a two, as Ted was fired off with authority. He got back to his feet, kicking at Smash's head, tagging Cody back in as the two just hammered away. They hit a double suplex, Cody still holding his back in pain as he floated over for the cover. 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out after the two, Cody dragging him back up, tagging Ted back in. They placed him in the corner and kicked away, Ted hitting an arm wringer and tagging Cody back in. He leapt up to the second rope and crashed down on Smash's arm, hitting an arm wringer himself, tagging Ted back in!
Ted repeated the same spot, crashing down onto Smash's arm from the second rope, tagging Cody right back in. Quick tags in and out, as they kicked him low, dropping him with a double DDT. Cody floated over for the count. 1.... 2.... no, Smash got a shoulder off the mat, Priceless keeping Smash in their corner. This was very unlike the last matches these two had, this time, Priceless was in control. Cody locked in a side headlock, but Smash got up, breaking the headlock with some heavy body shots. He fired Cody off the ropes, but Cody slid out of the ring, Ted nailing Smash in the back of the head with a clothesline, getting the blind tag, covering! 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out again, as Ted Jr. walked around the ring, spitting at Ax! Ax charged in, but the referee held him back, giving Cody a chance to choke Smash with the tag rope!
Ax got back to the corner as Cody let off, Ted coming in and hammering down on Smash, keeping him down. Ted dropped a leg onto the back of Smash's neck as he was rising, tagging Cody back in. They sent him to the far corner hard, Smash coming out of it and they nailed him with stereo dropkicks, knocking him back to the corner! Smash came out again and they nailed him with double clotheslines that knocked him back to the corner again. Smash came out one more time and they leveled him with a double back body drop, Cody going for the cover. 1.... 2.... no, it was broken up by Ax, who was reprimanded by the ref, getting back to his corner.
Cody picked Smash back up and started to deliver stinging left jabs, giving Smash a dancing elbow right to the top of the head, which knocked him down to a knee... but Smash rose up! Cody delivered a second dancing elbow, knocking Smash down. Cody turned around and yelled at Ax... as Smash rose up again, feeling no pain! Cody delivered a third dancing elbow, this time jumping with it, as Smash just screamed at him, punching his own face, telling Cody "Gimme all ya got!" Cody ran off the ropes and was decapitated with a clothesline, Smash getting a second wind!
Cody got back up in the corner and was hammered down to a seated position repeatedly. Smash picked him up and launched him out of the corner with a super hip toss, sending him all the way across the ring! Cody got back up in the far corner, Smash charging in with a clothesline, almost taking Cody out of his boots. Cody came out of the corner and was hit with a backbreaker, Smash covering. 1.... 2.... no, Ted put Cody's foot on the bottom rope. Smash reached for him, but Ted backed off, Cody reaching up and pulling Smash's tights for a school boy, putting his feet on the ropes! 1.... 2.... no, Ax pushed Cody's feet off the ropes, Priceless almost stole that one!
Cody got back to his feet, reaching for Ax, but Ax just sent forth a right hand that knocked Cody into an elevated release german suplex, almost breaking him in half! Both men were down, Smash starting to get to his feet first as Cody struggled to get to his in the corner. Smash ran in full speed, but Cody sidestepped it, Smash's shoulder smacking the post as he came out into a Disaster Kick right between the eyes! Cody couldn't cover right away, but crawled over to Smash, getting the cover! 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out!
Cody and Smash were down, crawling to their respective corners, Cody nailing the tag on Ted, and Smash getting the hot tag on Ax! Ax bowled over Ted with a shoulder block and kept running, clotheslining Cody so hard that he bounced off the canvas and fell through the second and third ropes to the floor! Ted scrambled back up to his feet and nearly fell backing into the corner, Ax sending him to their corner, where Smash's boot waited on the top corner. Ax sent Ted face first right into it, rocking him back into a belly to belly suplex, covering! 1.... 2.... no, how the hell did Ted kick out of that?
Ted scrambled back up to his feet groggily as Ax picked him up and dropped his throat across the rope, setting up for it! He crossed his throat with his thumb and called for Smash, who was already on the second rope! He dropped Ted down with the backbreaker, but Cody came from out of nowhere and Disaster Kicked Smash right off the ropes, to the floor! Ax dropped Ted and charged after Cody, missing a clothesline. He went for a second one and missed again, Ted being behind Ax, as they were able to hit Lock, Stock, and Barrel, Cody nailing it with a dropkick! Cody slid out of the ring, Ted getting the cover! 1.... 2.... 3!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still NWA World Tag Team Champions, Cody Rhodes and Ted DiBiase, Priceless!"
Damn it! Somehow they were able to sneak away another victory, as they rolled out of the ring and grabbed their tag team title belts! They rose them over their heads, quickly retreating before Demolition got back to their feet. Unlike the last time, they beat Demolition clean, and retained the titles, heading to the back.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall will be for the IWGP World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, from Minneapolis Minnesota, weighing in at 266 lbs, Brock Lesner. And his opponent, from Honalulu Hawaii, weighing in at 235 lbs, he is the reigning IWGP World Heavyweight Champion, Ricky The Dragon, Steamboat."
"Talk about a powder keg here Jesse, Steamboat giving up a mere thirty pounds in this bout, the question is can he do it?"
"I don't know Gorilla Lesner is a pure beast and I'm not sure if the finess style can top him."
The bell sounded as they slowly met in the center of the ring then Lesner tackled him down to the mat, starting to punch and slug over at his head, using his elbows across his skull. Lesner pulled him up and tossed him hard to the buckle, watching him smack off and dropped him with a belly to belly suplex. Lesner rose up and caught him with a running clothesline then a headbutt, using his knees to strike at his head and pushed him to the corner, hitting him hard with haymakers and knee lifts, literally tossing Steamboat out of the corner.
Ricky pulled up and was blasted with a shoulder lariat then a belly to back suplex followed up with a sambo suplex, getting in position and tackled Ricky to the buckle, ramming his shoulders into the ribs. He placed him on top and slugged over his head, dropping Steamboat with a super double underhook suplex, crashing hard. He pulled him up by the hair and clotheslined him back down again, dropping knee smashes over the back of his head.
Lesner pulled him back up by the hair and gorilla pressed him up, pumping him up and down and slammed him to the mat, waiting once again and dropped him with a double underhook suplex, finishing him with a clothesline to the floor. Ricky staggered to his feet as Lesner smashed him into the barricade then german suplexed him on the floor, hearing the crowd as he started to pummel on him a bit more.
Lesner picked him up and tossed him hard, Steamboat's back smacking into the barricade before he was tossed into the ring. He slowly made his way back in, dragging him up and rammed him headfirst into the buckle then started to hit at the ribs and back, tossing him hard to the other but Irish whipped him back and dropped him with a backbreaker.
He rose and yelled out 'should I finish it?' as he dragged him back up, hitting him with hard elbows over the head and flung him to the ropes then dropped him with a high angle gorilla press, hitting him with another clothesline to the floor. The ref told Lesner to back off for a moment as Ricky pulled himself up to the apron, Lesner grabbing him by the head though Ricky caught him with a rope guillotine.
He slid inside, ducking a punch and started to chop hard over Lesner's chest, he ducked another punch and now started to kick at him and these hits were solid, catching him right in the face with a spinkick. Lesner stumbled to the corner as Ricky started to hit over his head then kicked to the ribs, Lesner pushing him off and charged in, Ricky dropping him with a droptoe hold.
He rose and caught him with a dropkick then another dropkick, coming off the rope and blasted him with a flying elbow though Lesner caught him and literally flung him across the ring. Ricky rose and took a hard shot to the face then hard elbows to the face as Lesner picked him up and dropped him with a running powerslam.
He got to his feet and dropped elbows over his head, locking in a sleeper and squeezed tightly. Steamboat had to fight to make it to his feet, trying to fight out with his elbows to the ribs but Brock literally flung him through the rope to the outside. He rolled to the floor and pulled him up in a bearhug then smashed him hard into the steel post, tossing him back into the ring.
He would pick his spot and started to hit hammerblows over the back of his head, dragging him up and ran full speed to the corner, Ricky somehow countering as Brock hit the buckle hard then was dropped with a by god release German Suplex.
Ricky slowly got to his feet, watching Brock rise up and dropped him with a bulldog, waiting for him to rise to his feet as Ricky kicked him right in the face, the sound echoing in the arena. He dragged him to his feet, chopping hard to his chest to the ropes and tossed him hard, Lesner reversing as Ricky slid under his legs, hitting the rope and caught him with a cross body block.
He started to drop him with a bodyslam then a suplex, finishing him with a clothesline to the floor. Lesner never experienced that before as he got to his feet, Steamboat saulting with a plauncha and crashed below.
Steamboat rose on fire, chopping hard to his chest then connected with a dropkick, charging in as Lesner would flapjack him upon the stairs. Brock would pull him up and tossed him inside, rolling after him and started to punch hard to his head, picking him up by the throat and did a modified falling chokeslam.
He rose with a grin, rubbing his nose which was bleeding from earlier as he placed Ricky between his legs, picking him up for a powerbomb but Ricky countered into a hurricanrana, Brock smashing into the buckle as Ricky met him and tossed him with a monkey flip.
Ricky charged in at him but Brock caught him and rammed him to the corner though Steamboat sunset flipped, Brock ramming his shoulder into the post and stumbled back, Ricky picking him up from behind and slammed him with an electric chair. Steamboat pulled up and went for a piledriver but Brock dumped him over then connected with a clothesline but Ricky countered into a crucifix having the momentum to turn it into a pin..for two.
Both men rose as Ricky blocked a punch and started to punch back a few times, ducking another and quickly dropped him with a spinning neckbreaker, not waisting anytime and moved to the rope, climbing and came down with a cross body, Lesner catching him however and dropped him with a WheelBarrow slam, holding his shoulder a bit.
He shook it off, mounting Ricky and went to punch but he was caught as Ricky dropped him down with an inverted armbar, putting all his weight on the bad shoulder as Brock yelled out as he was face first upon the mat, Ricky keeping those legs wrapped around as he pulled at the shoulder.
Brock shook his head no, proving his strength as he slowly rose up with Ricky still attached and did a modified one armed powerbomb but Ricky used the momentum to pull him down on his back and still had the fujiawa armbar applied. Brock would literally growl frustrated as he was forced to use his legs and pull himself to the rope. Ricky letting go of the hold as Brock rolled to the floor, shaking his arm a bit as Ricky went after him, ramming the shoulder into the post then back into the ring.
He grabbed at the arm and would hit the armwringer but Brock had the strength and pulled him right into a capture samoan drop. He grinned a bit as he rose up, calling Ricky to his feet and rose him up for the stalling suplex, even with a bad shoulder he kept him up for a full minute then dropped him down hard upon his face, tossing Ricky hard to the rope and tossed him in the air and dropped him with a toss up capture spear, nearly breaking his ribs.
Lesner shook his head a bit as he grabbed Ricky by the leg, dragging him around some and would slingshot him rib first into the buckle then slammed him with release back suplex, Ricky landing on his ribs as Brock laid over him, hitting hard hammerblows to his ribs then elbows, pulling him up and slammed him to the buckle and repeatidly hit to his ribs, the ref pulling him back as Ricky dropped to his knees, coughing up blood.
The ref was about to stop the bout but Lesner pushed him out of the way, ramming shoulder after shoulder into the ribs, kicking him hard as he pulled him away and rose him up for a suplex then dropped him to the floor, Ricky's ribs smashing into the apron as he rolled to the floor.
Brock went after him, knowing those ribs were killing him, pulling him up in an inverted bodyslam and rammed him rib first into the steel post, tossing him back into the ring wanting to finish this on the inside, pulling Steamboat up and dropped him with a powerbomb, holding the legs and pulled him up for a second one, holding the legs and rose him up for a third one, releasing on that one.
He rose his hand in victory as Steamboat pulled himself up, coughing hard upon the mat as he rose to his knees, Brock hitting him with hard punches to his head and face, the ref pushing him back as Ricky called him on for more. Brock would hit him over the head a few more times, Ricky refusing to drop down as he yelled at him for more, Brock coming in with a kick as Ricky caught the leg, rising up to his feet and caught Brock right in the nose with a wheel kick.
Ricky shook his head as Lesner rose, his nose was busted now as Ricky connected with a hard thrust kick right to his face, Lesner stumbling to the rope as Ricky tossed him, picking the big guy up and dropped him with a spinebuster, springing to his feet, ignoring the pain and caught Brock with a running neck breaker. He positioned himself again and came in with a kick right to the chops.
Lesner stumbled back as Ricky charged in, getting caught as Brock tossed him to the buckle, rushing in and took two boots to the face. Steamboat climbed the rope and leapt with a tornado DDT, though Brock held on countering it right into a rolling power spinebuster. Slowly he rose up and dragged Ricky up, hitting him with stiff headbutts then some more hard shots to the ribs.
He would pound over the spine then dropped him down with a double underhook suplex, dragging him by the arms over to the center of the ring, slowly climbing the top rope and looked down, leaping with a bodysplash right upon the ribs. He should have covered right there but he wanted to hurt him some more, placing him over his knee for a back breaker, trying to split him in half.
Ricky shook his head in pain, struggling to hang on as he was pushed off, Lesner then applying a Recliner Clutch, putting pressure on the back and ribs. Lesner put all his weight upon him as Ricky somehow was able to power up to his feet. Brock still hanging on as Steamboat dropped him down with a stunner.
Somehow Ricky made it to his feet, holding his ribs a bit as Brock charged in, Ricky side stepping as he smacked into the buckle, Steamboat quickly climbing the rope and dropped him with a tornado ddt, catching it that time as he starting to chop over his chest, making him rocky on the legs, ducking a haymaker and slammed him down with a bodyslam.
He dropped him with another bodyslam then caught him with on hell of a snap armdrag, Lesner rolling to the floor holding his shoulder as Ricky took to the rope, coming down with a double ax right over the head. Ricky continued to dish it out to him, tossing him hard but Brock irish whipped him rib first into the barricade, tossing the top portion of the stairs off and dropped him with a sit out powerbomb upon the bottom half of the stairs.
Brock tossed him back inside at sixteen, pulling him up and slammed him hard with a dominator, Ricky rolling in pain as Brock pulled him up and gorilla pressed him with great strength then dropped him with a capture pump handle slam, looking to the ref with a grin knowing it was in the bag at this point.
He rose and called Steamboat to his feet, watching him rise and clocked him with a hard haymaker over the head, doing it again then a third time, loving that he could drop him with one solid it as he caught Ricky with a back suplex then kicked hard to the ribs as he placed him between his legs, picking him up for a powerbomb though Ricky countered with a hurricanrana, Brock smashing into the buckle head first as Steamboat kicked him and went for the DDT but Brock powertackled him into the corner, he started to hit him with hammerblows to the head, placing him on the top rope, looking to drop him with a superplex.
Steamboat would fight him off, picking him up and dropped him down as Lesner smashed into the mat, Steamboat lining himself up and leapt with the flying chop but Lesner caught him and set him up for the F-5, tossing him in the air and came down hard as Ricky countered it right into the DTT, spiking the head down as he rolled over, 1-2-3!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner, and Still IWGP World Heavyweight Champion, Ricky The Dragon, Steamboat."
Ricky could barely move after all of that, actually rolling out of the ring as he was presented with his title belt, raising it up the best he could and started to make his way to the back, another ref coming down to help him walk to the back as Lesner slowly rose to his feet, having one hell of a headache as the replay showed just how devastating that counter was, Lesner kicking the rope in frustration as Steamboat, again, was able to retain.
Venue : Nassau Colissium In New York
Theme : What Are You Afraid Of?
TagLine : Victory Is Earned
Dark Matches
Hayabusa def. Owen Hart
MNM def. Hart Dynasty
Bret Hart def. Jeff Jarret
"Good evening everyone and greetings from Nassau Colissium, welcome to the event where Victory is Earned, welcome to NWA New Blood Rising. Hello everyone as always I'm Gorilla Monsoon and tonight with me like a trusty gun on the hip, Jesse The Body Ventura."
"This hostile New York Crowd is going to be hard to please, but we've been in Philly, Chicago, Texas and California, tonight NWA is going to make one hell of a splash tonight and I promise you this Gorilla, I have a feeling that ONE of the World Championships is getting taken away."
"Lets not take up anymore time and take you down to ringside."
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA United States Championship."
[Play Out]
Del Rio handed the title over as he looked over towards Kane, not having a clue what to do as now the title was on the line and Kane didn't look ready to have a clean wrestling match, more so rip Del Rio apart as the bell sounded.
Kane stood like a statue as Del Rio slowly made is way over, locking up with him as Kane pushed him back. Del Rio went to lock up again, getting him in a rear waistlock as Kane literally hiptossed him away.
Del Rio went after him again as Kane grabbed him by the throat and tossed him to the buckle, starting to smash over his head, Del Rio having to cover up as the ref tried to pull them away, one look from Kane forced the ref to leave the ring. Del Rio swung and Kane caught his fist, literally crushing it as he would ring the arm then rose him up, Del Rio kicking with his feet as Kane slammed him down.
He grabbed Del Rio by the throat and flung him to the rope, blasting him with a big boot then a hard clothesline, Del Rio rolling to the floor to get patted down by Rodriquez as Kane went after him, Del Rio getting tossed right into and over the stairs. Kane walked around as Del Rio rolled into the ring and was able to hit a dropkick on Kane, preventing him from re entering though didn't expect Kane to grab his feet and drag him back to the floor.
Del Rio ducked a punch, hitting to his ribs and back, somewhat charging in as Kane did a backbody drop, Del Rio actually saulting into the ring. Kane made his way back inside as Del Rio kicked to his knee then hit to the stomach, coming off the rope but Kane caught him around the throat, raising him up with both hands and slammed him down.
Kane followed up with hard elbow drops then a legdrop over the throat, dragging Del Rio to his feet, holding him up and dropped him with snake eyes over the buckle then slammed him with a sidewalk slam. Kane looked down at him and dragged him up, tossing him hard to the rope and dropped him with a backbody drop, Del Rio rising and swung at the air as Kane picked him up and tossed him to the floor.
Ricardo quickly ran to him to check on him as Heenan got on the apron, yelling at the ref about what Kane did whom turned his head, giving Heenan the evil eye. Bobby yelled at him and said he clock the hell out of him as Kane grabbed him by the neck and dragged him inside, Heenan actually taking a swing at him as Kane bodyslammed him down.
The ref went to push him out as Del Rio came in with a steel chair and cracked it over Kane's back to no effect. He turned around as Del Rio swung again, Kane blocking it and cracked it over Alberto's head, sending him to the mat. Kane tossed the chair aside as the ref turned around, Kane picking him up and dropped him with a chokeslam right in the center of the ring, covering..but Ricardo had the ref distracted.
Kane rose and moved over, grabbing him by the throat and dragged him into the ring and throat tossed him right into a rising Del Rio, Ricardo rolling to the floor as Kane tossed his head up taking one good shot from Del Rio whom landed the ensiguri.
That made him a little unsteady as Del Rio tackled him to the corner, climbing up and started to punch to his head, only getting in a few hits as Kane picked him up and dropped him with The Last Ride, going for the cover but somehow Bobby Heenan was on the apron, yelling at the ref which of course distracted him.
He told the ref he was having a heart attack and needed medical attention but Kane had another way of fixing that as he blasted him with a big boot to the face, sending him to the floor, Kane grabbing a groggy Del Rio and dropped him down with the Tombstone, crossing the arms over the chest and covered....1-2...No Ricardo got Del Rio's foot on the rope as the ref broke the count...and Kane rolled to the floor to break Ricardo whom ran from him for a small while.
Ricardo then stopped in his tracks and put his fists up, daring Kane to a fight as he cocked his head to the side, Ricardo taking a swing as Kane blocked it and booted him down, shaking his head as he moved back to the ring as Del Rio was able to hit a dropsault to his chest, Kane stumbling back from the apron at the ref rang the bell.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner as a result of a count out, and Still, NWA U-"
He didn't get too far as Kane entered the ring, jerking the title from the ref and smashed it over Del Rio's head. The ref went to stop him from doing more as Kane gave him a death look and the ref ran for is life, slamming the title down as Kane finished Del Rio off with a chokeslam right to hell, igniting the posts. He may not have won but he got the first and last laugh as he exited the ring typical Kane style, leaving destruction in the ring and Del Rio Inc laying in wake.
We move to the back as we see Ricky Steamboat walking down the hallway, taking a long deep breath prior to his big match tonight when he came face to face with World Heavyweight Champion Sting. They were thinking the exact same thing towards each other, walking off without saying a word.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship!"
(Play Suicide)
(Play Taka)
Suicide wasted little time, charging right at Taka with a dropkick, rocking him back. He sprang up to his feet and delivered right hands to Taka in the corner, sending him to the far corner, catching him coming out with a back body drop. Taka rose up slowly and was sent into the ropes, reversing Suicide, but he springboarded off the middle rope with a cross body, covering. 1.... 2.... no, Taka pushed him off as Suicide rolled up to his feet, charging again. Taka hip tossed him right over the top rope, but Suicide landed right on his feet! He slid back into the ring, Taka missing a clothesline. Suicide sprinted off the far side and leveled Taka with a spinning heel kick, sending him out of the ring. Taka quickly rolled up to his feet, Suicide flying over the top rope with a somersault plancha, taking Taka down!
Suicide was looking to end this quickly, rolling Taka in and rising to the top rope, waiting for him to rise. He leapt off the top rope with a cannonball, but Taka powerbombed him right out of the air! Suicide hit the canvas hard, Taka backing up and holding himself up by the ropes, kicking at a downed Suicide. He picked him back up and delivered reverse knife edges, rocking Suicide to the corner. He pulled him out and delivered a vertical suplex, but held on. He twisted the hips, bringing Suicide back up, then delivered a front suplex, dropping Suicide on his face and chest. Taka rolled him over and covered. 1.... 2.... no, Suicide got a shoulder up.
Taka was in control, until Suicide sprang to life with an inverted atomic drop, holding on, then going for an Alabama slam, but he fell back instead of forward, crushing Taka underneath him. Taka held his chest in pain, rolling to the corner, as Suicide went to the far corner, charging in and leaping with an elbow smash, pulling Taka out of the corner with a bulldog, holding onto the head. Suicide reached back and grabbed Taka's leg, pulling his head and leg back in an inverted bow and arrow lock. Taka shook his head, refusing to give in, Suicide reeling back harder on the hold, as Taka was able to hit the ropes.
Suicide broke the hold at three, getting up and pulling Taka to the middle of the ring, but Taka turned around and kicked him off. Suicide got to his feet in the corner, Taka charging in, going for the Super K, but Suicide rolled out of the way, but Taka planned that, using the jump to make it right to the top rope! Suicide turned around and Taka leapt off the rope with a moonsault! Suicide ran forward, Taka landing on his feet, as Suicide ran forward, Taka sent forth the Flash Kick, but Suicide caught his foot! He whipped it around, Taka leaping for a Dragon Whip kick, but Suicide caught the foot again, slingshotting Taka to the ropes, but Taka leapt back up to the top rope and leapt with another moonsault, connecting with this one! 1.... 2.... no!
Wow, what a sequence there, as Taka and Suicide were going at 1,000mph, showing no signs of slowing down! Suicide got back to his feet and swung wildly, Taka ducking and going for a pump handle slam, but Suicide landed on his feet behind him, rolling him up in a japanese rolling clutch! 1.... 2.... no, Taka kicked out of it, pushing Suicide to the ropes, reaching a seated position. Suicide ran forward and hit a reverse neck snap on a kneeling Taka, almost breaking his neck, bending it back! Suicide covered right after, hooking the leg. 1.... 2.... no, Taka kicked out again.
He picked Taka up and delivered an uppercut to the chin, rocking him into the corner, leaping up to the top rope for a ten punch. He hammered away until Taka pulled him out of the corner with a running sitout powerbomb, the impact bouncing Suicide off the mat, causing him to roll onto his stomach! Again, Taka was in control, lifting Suicide up and going for the Michinoku Driver, but Suicide countered this right into a stranglehold sleeper! He held the sleeper on tight, wrapping his legs around his throat, pulling his arm back, trying to make Taka pass out, but Taka quickly dropped down, breaking the hold with a death valley driver!
Damn, Suicide's arm may have been snapped right there as he slowly rolled up to his feet, catching a kick right in the thigh, Taka was back in this thing. Suicide answered with a kick of his own, the two men just trading kicks at this point. Taka eventually won, sending Suicide to the corner, charging in, but Suicide lifted a boot up, using the momentum to flip right up to the top rope! He leapt off with a flying body press, but Taka actually caught him on his shoulders, going for a by god Burning Hammer! He flipped Suicide, going to drive him onto his neck, but Suicide flipped with it, hooked the head, and drilled Taka with a spike DDT straight out of the Burning Hammer!
Taka rose up to his feet, dazed as all hell, as Suicide turned him around and hooked him up, looking for the Suicide Solution! He lifted him up, but Taka was able to flip backwards, landing on his feet, dropkicking Suicide in the back of the head, sending him reeling to the corner. Suicide turned around as Taka nailed the Super K right in the chops! Suicide dropped to his knees, then fell right down onto the canvas, the referee scrambling over to him... and waving it off! The match would continue, Suicide responded somehow! Taka picked him up and sent him into the corner, but was reversed into it hard. Suicide ran forward, getting back dropped over the post, but landed right on the top rope. Taka turned around into a super sunset flip, Suicide landing it perfectly, hooking him! 1.... 2.... NO! Taka kicked out of it.
Taka rose up into what looked like was going to be a diamond cutter, but he ran off with Taka, going for Sliced Bread #2, but turning it into a springboarding stunner! The Suicide Stunner was nailed, Taka was taken down, Suicide hooking the leg! 1.... 2.... no, Taka's free leg was able to nail the bottom rope! Would he have kicked out? It didn't matter now, the match was still alive as Suicide had one more trick up his sleeve, leaping up to the top rope... waiting for Taka to rise. Suicide leapt off with a 450 cross body block, but Taka nailed the Flash Kick straight into the face! The ref immediately ran over to Suicide, and called for the bell!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner as a result of a knockout, and still NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Taka Michinoku!"
Damn! Just like that it was over, as Taka Michinoku knocked Suicide right out of the air, knocking him out with the Flash Kick, as Taka took his title and raised it over his head, the crowd yelling out in joy with him. Taka left the ringside area, another successful title defense under his belt as Suicide rolled to the outside, being helped to the back by the referee. He was knocked out cold in a flash, but received an ovation for his efforts. Taka rose the title over his head on the stage before leaving to the back.
"Ladies and Gentleman the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Women's Championship. Introducing first from Cameran North Carolina, the challenger, Lita. And her opponent, she is the reigning NWA Women's Champion, MsChif."
The ref would check each woman prior to the match, giving them instructions as the bell sounded and they moved around the ring, locking up as MsChif caught Lita in a rear waist lock, dragging her down to the mat and locked in a front face lock.
Lita pushed her off and leapfrogged, catching her in a hiptoss as MsChif landed on her feet and caught her in an armdrag. MsChif caught her again in an armdrag and locked in the armbar, Lita struggling to her feet and whipped her off, locking up with her and tossed MsChif with a tomoe throw, knocking her down with a clothesline then a hard dropkick, tossing MsChif to the rope whom caught Lita with a cross body headscissor.
MsChif clotheslined her to the apron, grabbing Lita by the hair and tried to snap her back though Lita countered with a kick to the stomach, ramming her to the buckle as MsChif countered, climbing up the buckle and came down with a cross body ddt right to the floor.
MsChif rose first tossing Lita into the ring, climbing up the rope and made a signal, leaping off with a bodysplash covering for two. MsChif would wrench on the arm, jerking on it though Lita fell back, MsChif smashing right into the buckle face first and dropped with a school girl for two.
Lita struck first with a kick, latching on a front face lock as MsChif pushed her off, Lita snapping right back with a cross body and rolled up, another kick to the ribs with a falling bodyslam, Lita climbing the rope and came off with a tornado DDT, spiking it down only for two. She dragged her back up with another bodyslam, moving to the top rope though she was still loopy from the DDT to the floor as MsChif was able to recover and pushed Lita off the rope as she smashed into the barricade below.
Lita held her mouth as MsChif saulted over the rope with a plauncha, crashing upon Lita below before tossing her back inside, giving a scream out to the crowd as she springboarded off the rope with a bulldog, covering only for two. She quickly applied an armbar clutch, trying to keep Lita grounded whom refused to give up, slowly rising up and rolled her off, shaking her arm out as MsChif caught her with a dropkick then a climb up ensiguri, Lita wisely rolling to the floor.
MsChif would sault over the rope again with a sunset flip senton looking for the headscissor but Lita blocked and fell back, MsChif hitting chest and face first into the apron. She held her chest as Lita then would catch her in a bulldog right upon the steel stairs. MsChif coughed some as Lita rolled inside and pulled her to the apron by the hair then suplexed her in hardway, kicking to her back then rammed her shoulder first into the post, watching her pull back and connected with a wrist clutch german suplex.
MsChif tried to roll out but Lita pulled her back, locking in a butterfly lock stretching that arm and neck out. MsChif kicked some with her feet as Lita pulled her up, quickly turning it into a full nelson as MsChif broke out, using the buckle and flipped behind Lita whom turned around right into a suplex.
MsChif rose with a shake of her arm, tackling Lita to the corner and started to kick at her, using her foot to choke her out until Lita grabbed the leg and snapped it over the rope then kicked the knee right out.
Lita moved to the floor and dragged her leg over to the post and smashed the knee right into it, MsChif quickly pulling back as Lita would stomp at the knee and dropped a spinning leg lock, wrenching on it. MsChif screamed out some as Lita let go, pulling her to the corner and kicked at the leg and knee, pulling back with a battering ram as MsChif leapt up and over with a sunset flip for two.
She rose gingerly as Lita dropkicked the knee and came off the rope with a swinging neck breaker, grabbing the legs though MsChif kicked her off through the ropes to the apron. She rose slow and went after Lita whom clocked her in the head then rammed her headfirst into the buckle. Lita climbing the rope but MsChif dropkicked the leg as she crotched the rope.
It probably wasn't smart but MsChif climbed up after her though Lita pushed her off, MsChif smacking onto the canvas as Lita leapt with a missile dropkick right to the face, tossing MsChif to the rope but she was Irish whipped right into a spin kick, MsChif connecting right to the face then dropped her with a german suplex. MsChif held the shoulder and locked up with Lita, tossing her to the rope and leapt with a thez press though Lita held on and came down with a sitout powerbomb, covering....for two.
Lita pulled her up but MsChif countered right into a jaw jacker, stunning her then tossed her to the rope, dropping down and caught Lita in a hurricanrana for two. MsChif rose first with a kick to the stomach, trying for a suplex but the shoulder gave out as she was pushed to the ropes, Lita charging in but was low bridged to the floor.
Lita pulled herself up and went back in but MsChif baseball slid right into her chest knocking her back and rolled to the floor. MsChif pulled her up but Lita rammed her into the apron then tossed her into the ring, locking her in a side headlock. MsChif pushed her off and caught her in the mouth with a spinning wheel kick, MsChif quick on the draw then landed a one legged dropkick, coming off the rope and blasted Lita in the face with a big boot, covering for two.
She pulled Lita up whom quickly picked her up for an alabama slam though MsChif spun around locking in an armbar craddle, latching on tightly. Lita kicked with her feet, shaking her head no as she rolled forward, locking in a small package....for two.
So close as both women rose, slugging it out with Lita winning with a kick to the knee, coming off the rope though MsChif dropped her with a backbody drop then a kick right to the ribs, coming off the rope with a knee across the skull right into a snap powerbomb, covering for two.
MsChif grabbed the legs though Lita kicked her off, sitting up and MsChif caught her with a dropsault right to the face, covering again only for two. MsChif dragged her up and went for a suplex but the shoulder gave up again, Lita pushing her off to the corner and charged in, taking a boot to the face as MsChif climbed the rope and came off with a Tornado DDT. Lita pushed her off as MsChif stumbled, Lita catching her in a crucifix pin...for two.
MsChif swung with a kick as Lita caught it and dropped her with a sweep then a half jackknife pin...for two. They rose again as MsChif caught her with a northern light suplex, only for two as she held her shoulder. Lita wrenched at the arm, twisting and turning it then caught MsChif in the face with a wheel kick, hammerlocking the arm and applied a Dragonsleeper.
MsChif used her good foot and kicked her off, staggering and dropped Lita with a toe hold, quickly applying a mexican surfboard sway, pulling the arms back until her arm gave up. MsChif rose and nearly scored a bodysplash as Lita tossed her over the rope to the apron, MsChif's foot catching the rope as she dangled upside down.
Lita moved to the apron, getting a running start and dropkicked the side of the head, MsChif coming untangled and fell to the floor. Lita dragged her up, raising her up and smashed the knee into the stairs before tossing her back inside, grabbing the leg and smashed it against the apron a few times, MsChif quickly pulled into the ring, holding that knee as Lita kicked to it, MsChif quickly pulling her in for a small package..for two.
Lita was up first, grabbing that leg again but MsChif kicked her off, Lita smacking the buckle as she was caught right into a Rydeen Buster, MsChif covering for two. She rose hobbling on that knee, pulling Lita up and went for a fisherman suplex and connected, locking the leg only for two.
She rolled her shoulder, grabbing Lita whom hoisted her up and slammed her with an Alabama Slam then a full jackknife pin....for two. Lita dragged her up as MsChif quickly applied a side suplex with a bridge....for two.
MsChif rose up though Lita caught her wrap her in an arm wringing, MsChif spinning with a kick, Lita ducking but MsChif spun around and kicked her with the other foot, that hit was solid as MsChif covered.....for two.
She rose up dragging a groggy Lita up and moved her to the corner, setting her on top and moved behind her, lord knew what she was going to try as she went for a super hurricanrana...but Lita held on and would do a super Angel Wings from the top rope. MsChif was nearly smashed through the canvas as Lita rolled her over, covering.....for two.
Lita shook her head as she rose slowly, her mouth busted open from one of MsChif's kicks as she dragged her up, setting her in the corner in the tree of woe position, backing up and ran, missing the dropkick and crotched the post. Lita would drag herself away and staggered as MsChif leapt with a moonsault and turned it RIGHT into an inverted CodeGreen, spiking the head and covered...1-2...NO!
Holy shit was that close as MsChif staggered up as Lita's neck was nearly broken on that last move, grabbing the legs and turned her around, trying for a MutaLock though Lita broke out, holding her neck in pain as the ref checked on her. MsChif moved him out of the way, raising her up and came down hard with a brainbuster, focusing on that neck and locked her in an STF, putting all the more damage on that neck of hers as Lita would curse out, literally yelling out 'fuck this bitch' as she slowly pushed herself up, MsChif wrapping the legs around and was smashed into the buckle, countering with the Diamond Dust, nearly breaking Lita's neck and covered, 1-2...NO.
MsChif rose her up as Lita struck with a punch, MsChif with a punch then Lita, MsChif, Lita, MsChif, Lita with a kick to the ribs, picking her up for a powerbomb though MsChif rolled through, Lita rolling back out of it with a kick, MsChif grabbing the leg and tripped her down and quickly applied the MutaLock.
Lita would scream out in great pain from her neck, refusing to tap out as MsChif held it the best she could until her leg gave out, letting the hold go. MsChif hobbled up, trying for a backsuplex but Lita moved behind her, picking her up on her shoulders and came down face first upon the mat, dragging MsChif up and violently flip tossed her into the buckle. MsChif smashing back first as Lita forced her up, tossing her hard to the rope and slammed her with a death valley driver, moving towards the ropes as she climbed up, leaping with the Litasault and missed but she landed on her feet.
She rushed in and took a superkick right to the chops, leaning over the ropes as MsChif charged in and was dumped over, landing on the apron. She grabbed Lita by the head and smashed her into the buckle, springboarding off the rope as Lita caught and slammed her down with a powerslam, 1-2, no.
Lita pulled her up as MsChif headbutted her, hitting the rope with a spinning dejavu headscissor though Lita pulled her up and back for a release power german suplex, hooking the leg.....for two.
Lita was up first, trying for a side effect but MsChif fought out with a clothesline, Lita ducking and locked in the full nelson as MsChif spun her body out, coming off the rope with a cross body block, rolling to her feet and hooked the arm, wrapping the leg around and went for the Decicrator though Lita pulled out just in time, kicking her in the ribs and went for the Twist of Fate, spinning as MsChif pushed her off, Lita hitting the buckle and nailed the Litasault with a latteral press, 1-2, MsChif scissored the legs around and pulled her in for a sit out pin, 1-2, No Lita kicked out.
Both girls rising as MsChif would the green myst but Lita ducked catching her right in a Side Effect, covering, 1-2....NO! Oh so close on that one as Lita took her shirt off, standing in a sports bra as it was go time, pulling MsChif up whom quickly dropped her with a capture suplex, hitting the top rope and leapt with a moonsault..crashing and burning as Lita rolled away and up, leaping on her shoulders for a victory roll, MsChif pushing her off and locked her from behind, trying for a german as Lita flipped back to her feet.
She came off the rope with a dropsault as MsChif caught the legs but Lita pushed her off, kipping to her feet and caught MsChif with a wrap around neck breaker, kicking her low and went for the Twist of Fate, spinning around but MsChif would follow through, locking the arm and quickly nailed the Descerator, covering, 1........2.......3 NO!
Whoa the ref had to double check that one but Lita did kick out as MsChif was a bit surprised, looking to the rope and started to make her way towards it, climbing up and fell off some due to her leg, once on top Lita sprung into action, dropping her with a Super Hurricanrana.
Lita rose up slowly, pulling MsChif up and went for the Twist of Fate though MsChif pushed her off, rolling under the green mist a second time and almost caught the Twist of Fate though MsChif blocked, locking her in a full nelson as Lita fell, scissoring the legs and scored a sit out victory roll, 1-2, NO! Almost as both women rose and Lita caught the Twist of Fate, coming down perfectly as she covered, 1-2-3NO!
You had to be kidding as Lita double checked that one, slowly rising up and pulled MsChif up, trying for a Side Effect though MsChif fought out with her elbows, hitting the rope and ducked a clothesline, springboarding off the rope with a cartwheel spinkick, Lita ducking then avoided a boot, kicking to the ribs and went for it once again, MsChif spinning her around for a counter Twist of Fate as Lita spun her out of it and connected with the Side Effect, covering, 1-2........NO!
Holy shit you had to be kidding me as the crowd was going crazy, Lita pulling MsChif up whom dropped her with a tomoe throw, coming off the rope and blasted her right in the face with the Shining Wizard, covering.....for two. MsChif was full of fire as she dragged Lita up whom punched at her, then MsChif then Lita, back and forth they were just slugging it out as MsChif ducked a punch and dropped Lita with a cutter quickly chaining that into a Just Facelock, Lita using her nails and racked right to her eyes to break out.
Both women rising as Lita struck first with a climb up ensiguri, moving to the top rope and leapt with the Litasault, crashing and burning as MsChif hooked the arm and went for the Desecrator, spinning but Lita countered out of it, going for the Twist of Fate as MsChif climbed upon her shoulders then caught Lita in a Japanese Rolling Clutch Pin with a bridge, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentleman here is your winner and STILL NWA Women's Champion, The Scream Queen, MsChif."
What a battle that was as the two queens went to war and finally one rose up victorious as MsChif needed help rising, the adrenaline quickly leaving her body as Lita rose with a busted mouth, almost pissed at that one as MsChif rose her hand up in victory, leaning over the rope for support as Lita just shook her head. She gave it her all and tonight the better woman won as she rose MsChif's hand up in victory.
"I don't know what our competition's women are doing tonight but I'll be dammed if they can top what we just saw here tonight."
"A class act between these two, Lita busted open, MsChif nearly crippled, both women tonight redefined the Angel's Division."
MsChif used the ref to help her out of the ring and hobbled to the back, her knee buckled and twisted as she still remained victorious, raising her belt up as we prepare for the next match.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship!"
(Play Demolition)
(Play Priceless)
Priceless were in for a world of hurt, and they knew it, bringing the entire entourage out. Ted Sr., Bobby Heenan, and even Maryse were all down there, discussing strategy...
(Play Bischoff)
"Before this match gets started, I have something that I want to say. This match is for the NWA World Tag Team Championship, and here in the NWA, titles still mean something. So, since I want my titles to mean something, and since the World Tag Team Championships have a rich history... there's not going to be any shenanigans. The Million Dollar Family... is barred from ringside! My decision is final, now ring the bell."
What a statement! Priceless were livid, as Demolition charged in and hammered them down in the corner, just beating them down into the canvas, literally! They rolled out to the floor, trying to get away, but Demolition ran right after them, clotheslining them down on the mats. They picked Ted Jr. up, dropping him face first onto the apron, before tossing Cody into the ring. Ax took to the ring as Smash went to the corner. He picked Cody up and just delivered heavy haymakers to the sides of his head, sending him out with a stiff clothesline. He dropped an elbow onto his chest before tagging Smash in, opening Cody's chest up for a free shot.
Smash called out for the crowd before telling them to be quiet. Shhhhh... A thunderous reverse knife edge! Cody dropped to the canvas before Smash picked him back up, drilling him with a body slam. Cody got back to his feet, backing away, Smash nailing him in the midsection, then lifted him for a vertical suplex, crashing down on the mat. Cody rolled out of the ring, holding his back in pain, as Ted Jr. came around to try and help him out. They started talking strategy, when Ax came from behind and bashed their heads together! Cody was sent back into the ring, into the waiting hands of Smash!
Cody got to his knees and begged off, Smash coming in, but getting pulled through the ropes by the tights, Cody buying himself some time. He got back to his feet, grabbing the top rope and vaulting over, but Smash caught him and drilled him back first into the post, holding him! He sent him into the post again before rolling him back inside, Cody crying out in pain as Smash entered the ring. Cody scrambled to the corner, tagging in Ted Jr., who refused to get into the ring himself! Cody rolled outside and yelled at Ted to get in there, but Smash grabbed him by the head. Ted's skin turned ghostly white as he was launched into the ring by Smash. He got back to his feet and ran to the far corner, getting ping ponged between the fists of Demolition! Ted was knocked back to Smash, who lifted him up into a gorilla press!
Cody ran into the ring, but Smash turned and dropped him right onto Cody, tagging Ax in. They both charged in for clotheslines, but Priceless lowbridged them, sending them sailing over the top to the floor. They ran outside and began to kick at them, keeping them down, but Smash shoved Cody to the post. He ran forward, Cody sidestepping, Smash cracking into the post chest and head first! Cody kept him down while Ted ran back into the ring, Ax chasing after him, but receiving elbows to the head and neck while sliding in. Ted hammered away on his neck, keeping him down, but Ax got back up to his feet, starting to hammer back.
Ted and Ax traded right hands, and obviously, Ax won that fight as he rocked Ted to the corner, sending him to the far corner. Ted tried to reverse, but ended up hurting his own arm trying to pull Ax back, so Ax sent him back to the near corner hard, back first! Ted came out holding his back, getting placed in a bear hug! Cody made sure this didn't last long, blasting Ax in the back with a dropkick. Ax dropped Ted and leveled Cody with a clothesline, giving Ted enough time to get back to his feet and nail Ax with a high dropkick straight in the face, rocking him to the corner. He called Cody over and they sent Ax to the far corner hard, but Ax exploded out of the corner with a double clothesline, knocking both of them out of the ring.
Ax tagged Smash back in, who jumped off the apron, to the floor, to go after Ted, but he received a thumb in the eye, Ted blasting his head into the steps. He rolled Smash into the ring, covering. 1.... NO! Not even a two, as Ted was fired off with authority. He got back to his feet, kicking at Smash's head, tagging Cody back in as the two just hammered away. They hit a double suplex, Cody still holding his back in pain as he floated over for the cover. 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out after the two, Cody dragging him back up, tagging Ted back in. They placed him in the corner and kicked away, Ted hitting an arm wringer and tagging Cody back in. He leapt up to the second rope and crashed down on Smash's arm, hitting an arm wringer himself, tagging Ted back in!
Ted repeated the same spot, crashing down onto Smash's arm from the second rope, tagging Cody right back in. Quick tags in and out, as they kicked him low, dropping him with a double DDT. Cody floated over for the count. 1.... 2.... no, Smash got a shoulder off the mat, Priceless keeping Smash in their corner. This was very unlike the last matches these two had, this time, Priceless was in control. Cody locked in a side headlock, but Smash got up, breaking the headlock with some heavy body shots. He fired Cody off the ropes, but Cody slid out of the ring, Ted nailing Smash in the back of the head with a clothesline, getting the blind tag, covering! 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out again, as Ted Jr. walked around the ring, spitting at Ax! Ax charged in, but the referee held him back, giving Cody a chance to choke Smash with the tag rope!
Ax got back to the corner as Cody let off, Ted coming in and hammering down on Smash, keeping him down. Ted dropped a leg onto the back of Smash's neck as he was rising, tagging Cody back in. They sent him to the far corner hard, Smash coming out of it and they nailed him with stereo dropkicks, knocking him back to the corner! Smash came out again and they nailed him with double clotheslines that knocked him back to the corner again. Smash came out one more time and they leveled him with a double back body drop, Cody going for the cover. 1.... 2.... no, it was broken up by Ax, who was reprimanded by the ref, getting back to his corner.
Cody picked Smash back up and started to deliver stinging left jabs, giving Smash a dancing elbow right to the top of the head, which knocked him down to a knee... but Smash rose up! Cody delivered a second dancing elbow, knocking Smash down. Cody turned around and yelled at Ax... as Smash rose up again, feeling no pain! Cody delivered a third dancing elbow, this time jumping with it, as Smash just screamed at him, punching his own face, telling Cody "Gimme all ya got!" Cody ran off the ropes and was decapitated with a clothesline, Smash getting a second wind!
Cody got back up in the corner and was hammered down to a seated position repeatedly. Smash picked him up and launched him out of the corner with a super hip toss, sending him all the way across the ring! Cody got back up in the far corner, Smash charging in with a clothesline, almost taking Cody out of his boots. Cody came out of the corner and was hit with a backbreaker, Smash covering. 1.... 2.... no, Ted put Cody's foot on the bottom rope. Smash reached for him, but Ted backed off, Cody reaching up and pulling Smash's tights for a school boy, putting his feet on the ropes! 1.... 2.... no, Ax pushed Cody's feet off the ropes, Priceless almost stole that one!
Cody got back to his feet, reaching for Ax, but Ax just sent forth a right hand that knocked Cody into an elevated release german suplex, almost breaking him in half! Both men were down, Smash starting to get to his feet first as Cody struggled to get to his in the corner. Smash ran in full speed, but Cody sidestepped it, Smash's shoulder smacking the post as he came out into a Disaster Kick right between the eyes! Cody couldn't cover right away, but crawled over to Smash, getting the cover! 1.... 2.... no, Smash kicked out!
Cody and Smash were down, crawling to their respective corners, Cody nailing the tag on Ted, and Smash getting the hot tag on Ax! Ax bowled over Ted with a shoulder block and kept running, clotheslining Cody so hard that he bounced off the canvas and fell through the second and third ropes to the floor! Ted scrambled back up to his feet and nearly fell backing into the corner, Ax sending him to their corner, where Smash's boot waited on the top corner. Ax sent Ted face first right into it, rocking him back into a belly to belly suplex, covering! 1.... 2.... no, how the hell did Ted kick out of that?
Ted scrambled back up to his feet groggily as Ax picked him up and dropped his throat across the rope, setting up for it! He crossed his throat with his thumb and called for Smash, who was already on the second rope! He dropped Ted down with the backbreaker, but Cody came from out of nowhere and Disaster Kicked Smash right off the ropes, to the floor! Ax dropped Ted and charged after Cody, missing a clothesline. He went for a second one and missed again, Ted being behind Ax, as they were able to hit Lock, Stock, and Barrel, Cody nailing it with a dropkick! Cody slid out of the ring, Ted getting the cover! 1.... 2.... 3!
"Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still NWA World Tag Team Champions, Cody Rhodes and Ted DiBiase, Priceless!"
Damn it! Somehow they were able to sneak away another victory, as they rolled out of the ring and grabbed their tag team title belts! They rose them over their heads, quickly retreating before Demolition got back to their feet. Unlike the last time, they beat Demolition clean, and retained the titles, heading to the back.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall will be for the IWGP World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, from Minneapolis Minnesota, weighing in at 266 lbs, Brock Lesner. And his opponent, from Honalulu Hawaii, weighing in at 235 lbs, he is the reigning IWGP World Heavyweight Champion, Ricky The Dragon, Steamboat."
"Talk about a powder keg here Jesse, Steamboat giving up a mere thirty pounds in this bout, the question is can he do it?"
"I don't know Gorilla Lesner is a pure beast and I'm not sure if the finess style can top him."
The bell sounded as they slowly met in the center of the ring then Lesner tackled him down to the mat, starting to punch and slug over at his head, using his elbows across his skull. Lesner pulled him up and tossed him hard to the buckle, watching him smack off and dropped him with a belly to belly suplex. Lesner rose up and caught him with a running clothesline then a headbutt, using his knees to strike at his head and pushed him to the corner, hitting him hard with haymakers and knee lifts, literally tossing Steamboat out of the corner.
Ricky pulled up and was blasted with a shoulder lariat then a belly to back suplex followed up with a sambo suplex, getting in position and tackled Ricky to the buckle, ramming his shoulders into the ribs. He placed him on top and slugged over his head, dropping Steamboat with a super double underhook suplex, crashing hard. He pulled him up by the hair and clotheslined him back down again, dropping knee smashes over the back of his head.
Lesner pulled him back up by the hair and gorilla pressed him up, pumping him up and down and slammed him to the mat, waiting once again and dropped him with a double underhook suplex, finishing him with a clothesline to the floor. Ricky staggered to his feet as Lesner smashed him into the barricade then german suplexed him on the floor, hearing the crowd as he started to pummel on him a bit more.
Lesner picked him up and tossed him hard, Steamboat's back smacking into the barricade before he was tossed into the ring. He slowly made his way back in, dragging him up and rammed him headfirst into the buckle then started to hit at the ribs and back, tossing him hard to the other but Irish whipped him back and dropped him with a backbreaker.
He rose and yelled out 'should I finish it?' as he dragged him back up, hitting him with hard elbows over the head and flung him to the ropes then dropped him with a high angle gorilla press, hitting him with another clothesline to the floor. The ref told Lesner to back off for a moment as Ricky pulled himself up to the apron, Lesner grabbing him by the head though Ricky caught him with a rope guillotine.
He slid inside, ducking a punch and started to chop hard over Lesner's chest, he ducked another punch and now started to kick at him and these hits were solid, catching him right in the face with a spinkick. Lesner stumbled to the corner as Ricky started to hit over his head then kicked to the ribs, Lesner pushing him off and charged in, Ricky dropping him with a droptoe hold.
He rose and caught him with a dropkick then another dropkick, coming off the rope and blasted him with a flying elbow though Lesner caught him and literally flung him across the ring. Ricky rose and took a hard shot to the face then hard elbows to the face as Lesner picked him up and dropped him with a running powerslam.
He got to his feet and dropped elbows over his head, locking in a sleeper and squeezed tightly. Steamboat had to fight to make it to his feet, trying to fight out with his elbows to the ribs but Brock literally flung him through the rope to the outside. He rolled to the floor and pulled him up in a bearhug then smashed him hard into the steel post, tossing him back into the ring.
He would pick his spot and started to hit hammerblows over the back of his head, dragging him up and ran full speed to the corner, Ricky somehow countering as Brock hit the buckle hard then was dropped with a by god release German Suplex.
Ricky slowly got to his feet, watching Brock rise up and dropped him with a bulldog, waiting for him to rise to his feet as Ricky kicked him right in the face, the sound echoing in the arena. He dragged him to his feet, chopping hard to his chest to the ropes and tossed him hard, Lesner reversing as Ricky slid under his legs, hitting the rope and caught him with a cross body block.
He started to drop him with a bodyslam then a suplex, finishing him with a clothesline to the floor. Lesner never experienced that before as he got to his feet, Steamboat saulting with a plauncha and crashed below.
Steamboat rose on fire, chopping hard to his chest then connected with a dropkick, charging in as Lesner would flapjack him upon the stairs. Brock would pull him up and tossed him inside, rolling after him and started to punch hard to his head, picking him up by the throat and did a modified falling chokeslam.
He rose with a grin, rubbing his nose which was bleeding from earlier as he placed Ricky between his legs, picking him up for a powerbomb but Ricky countered into a hurricanrana, Brock smashing into the buckle as Ricky met him and tossed him with a monkey flip.
Ricky charged in at him but Brock caught him and rammed him to the corner though Steamboat sunset flipped, Brock ramming his shoulder into the post and stumbled back, Ricky picking him up from behind and slammed him with an electric chair. Steamboat pulled up and went for a piledriver but Brock dumped him over then connected with a clothesline but Ricky countered into a crucifix having the momentum to turn it into a pin..for two.
Both men rose as Ricky blocked a punch and started to punch back a few times, ducking another and quickly dropped him with a spinning neckbreaker, not waisting anytime and moved to the rope, climbing and came down with a cross body, Lesner catching him however and dropped him with a WheelBarrow slam, holding his shoulder a bit.
He shook it off, mounting Ricky and went to punch but he was caught as Ricky dropped him down with an inverted armbar, putting all his weight on the bad shoulder as Brock yelled out as he was face first upon the mat, Ricky keeping those legs wrapped around as he pulled at the shoulder.
Brock shook his head no, proving his strength as he slowly rose up with Ricky still attached and did a modified one armed powerbomb but Ricky used the momentum to pull him down on his back and still had the fujiawa armbar applied. Brock would literally growl frustrated as he was forced to use his legs and pull himself to the rope. Ricky letting go of the hold as Brock rolled to the floor, shaking his arm a bit as Ricky went after him, ramming the shoulder into the post then back into the ring.
He grabbed at the arm and would hit the armwringer but Brock had the strength and pulled him right into a capture samoan drop. He grinned a bit as he rose up, calling Ricky to his feet and rose him up for the stalling suplex, even with a bad shoulder he kept him up for a full minute then dropped him down hard upon his face, tossing Ricky hard to the rope and tossed him in the air and dropped him with a toss up capture spear, nearly breaking his ribs.
Lesner shook his head a bit as he grabbed Ricky by the leg, dragging him around some and would slingshot him rib first into the buckle then slammed him with release back suplex, Ricky landing on his ribs as Brock laid over him, hitting hard hammerblows to his ribs then elbows, pulling him up and slammed him to the buckle and repeatidly hit to his ribs, the ref pulling him back as Ricky dropped to his knees, coughing up blood.
The ref was about to stop the bout but Lesner pushed him out of the way, ramming shoulder after shoulder into the ribs, kicking him hard as he pulled him away and rose him up for a suplex then dropped him to the floor, Ricky's ribs smashing into the apron as he rolled to the floor.
Brock went after him, knowing those ribs were killing him, pulling him up in an inverted bodyslam and rammed him rib first into the steel post, tossing him back into the ring wanting to finish this on the inside, pulling Steamboat up and dropped him with a powerbomb, holding the legs and pulled him up for a second one, holding the legs and rose him up for a third one, releasing on that one.
He rose his hand in victory as Steamboat pulled himself up, coughing hard upon the mat as he rose to his knees, Brock hitting him with hard punches to his head and face, the ref pushing him back as Ricky called him on for more. Brock would hit him over the head a few more times, Ricky refusing to drop down as he yelled at him for more, Brock coming in with a kick as Ricky caught the leg, rising up to his feet and caught Brock right in the nose with a wheel kick.
Ricky shook his head as Lesner rose, his nose was busted now as Ricky connected with a hard thrust kick right to his face, Lesner stumbling to the rope as Ricky tossed him, picking the big guy up and dropped him with a spinebuster, springing to his feet, ignoring the pain and caught Brock with a running neck breaker. He positioned himself again and came in with a kick right to the chops.
Lesner stumbled back as Ricky charged in, getting caught as Brock tossed him to the buckle, rushing in and took two boots to the face. Steamboat climbed the rope and leapt with a tornado DDT, though Brock held on countering it right into a rolling power spinebuster. Slowly he rose up and dragged Ricky up, hitting him with stiff headbutts then some more hard shots to the ribs.
He would pound over the spine then dropped him down with a double underhook suplex, dragging him by the arms over to the center of the ring, slowly climbing the top rope and looked down, leaping with a bodysplash right upon the ribs. He should have covered right there but he wanted to hurt him some more, placing him over his knee for a back breaker, trying to split him in half.
Ricky shook his head in pain, struggling to hang on as he was pushed off, Lesner then applying a Recliner Clutch, putting pressure on the back and ribs. Lesner put all his weight upon him as Ricky somehow was able to power up to his feet. Brock still hanging on as Steamboat dropped him down with a stunner.
Somehow Ricky made it to his feet, holding his ribs a bit as Brock charged in, Ricky side stepping as he smacked into the buckle, Steamboat quickly climbing the rope and dropped him with a tornado ddt, catching it that time as he starting to chop over his chest, making him rocky on the legs, ducking a haymaker and slammed him down with a bodyslam.
He dropped him with another bodyslam then caught him with on hell of a snap armdrag, Lesner rolling to the floor holding his shoulder as Ricky took to the rope, coming down with a double ax right over the head. Ricky continued to dish it out to him, tossing him hard but Brock irish whipped him rib first into the barricade, tossing the top portion of the stairs off and dropped him with a sit out powerbomb upon the bottom half of the stairs.
Brock tossed him back inside at sixteen, pulling him up and slammed him hard with a dominator, Ricky rolling in pain as Brock pulled him up and gorilla pressed him with great strength then dropped him with a capture pump handle slam, looking to the ref with a grin knowing it was in the bag at this point.
He rose and called Steamboat to his feet, watching him rise and clocked him with a hard haymaker over the head, doing it again then a third time, loving that he could drop him with one solid it as he caught Ricky with a back suplex then kicked hard to the ribs as he placed him between his legs, picking him up for a powerbomb though Ricky countered with a hurricanrana, Brock smashing into the buckle head first as Steamboat kicked him and went for the DDT but Brock powertackled him into the corner, he started to hit him with hammerblows to the head, placing him on the top rope, looking to drop him with a superplex.
Steamboat would fight him off, picking him up and dropped him down as Lesner smashed into the mat, Steamboat lining himself up and leapt with the flying chop but Lesner caught him and set him up for the F-5, tossing him in the air and came down hard as Ricky countered it right into the DTT, spiking the head down as he rolled over, 1-2-3!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner, and Still IWGP World Heavyweight Champion, Ricky The Dragon, Steamboat."
Ricky could barely move after all of that, actually rolling out of the ring as he was presented with his title belt, raising it up the best he could and started to make his way to the back, another ref coming down to help him walk to the back as Lesner slowly rose to his feet, having one hell of a headache as the replay showed just how devastating that counter was, Lesner kicking the rope in frustration as Steamboat, again, was able to retain.